Carrying the food box and turning the path, Sima Huaiyang stayed and looked at Princess Ning's main courtyard from afar.

Due to snow, the sky was a little dark. The lights were already on there.

It's so early.

They don’t need to sew clothes, put soles of shoes, light up the lamp and boil oil, and they don’t care about waste.

Sima Huaiyang suddenly remembered the Peony Princess who liked to write birthday characters for her parents, draw Buddha statues, and sew clothes.

Well, some people still need to use candlelight.

He was actually a very good little lady. This cartilage with the surname Bai was not only not worthy of her. Even if he just put his name and Princess Mudan in the same place before, it was a blasphemy to the child!

The first step is to break his hands and feet. Next, he will be hoarse and blind, so he will live in the sarcasm of everyone, and he will not die even if he dies. That's right.

Sima Huaiyang was silently ruthless in his heart.

"You are Mr. Sima."

A sweet and crisp sound suddenly rang.

Sima Huaiyang was startled, took two steps back, and staggered. He stood firm, looked closely, and saw the fiery red cloak first.

"I've seen Princess Li Zhu."

"Whose person are you? Luo Xiang? Cao Xiang? Directly affiliated with the Lihua Palace?" He went straight in with one sword and didn't go around with him at all.

turn out to be……

All right!

Understood.

Sima Huaiyang opened his eyes wide and opened his mouth. After a while, he had to smile awkwardly, take a step back, and bow with his hands crossed and said, "It's Luo Xiang."

Chen Zhiran nodded: "Then he is good. He has also been wronged over the years."

He looked at Sima Huaiyang again, "How did you return to the right path?"

Long-lasting silence.

"The life and family of my husband are indeed saved by His Highness Ning. So I followed His Highness Ning for more than ten years.

"But when I came from the city next to me, I know the best of what the war was like when the devastation of life was on fire. His Highness Ning didn't know.

"Even General Han, who was determined to rebel, even when he held heavy troops, would worry about not wanting Daxia to fall into war, and only planned to solve this problem in the capital or even in the palace.

"From this point, it's the wrong owner."

Sima Huaiyang's face was filled with a wry smile of disappointment, "It's just that His Highness Ning's children are not wrong. One of them doesn't even know their own identity, and the other is used as a bargaining chip for exchange of interests.

"When I promised Luo Xiang, I made it very clear: Let the prince and the princess have a way to live. They don't want anything, as long as they are alive, it's fine."

Chenchen looked at him in surprise: "Uncle Ning Wang's son is still alive? That young man who died in the Han Mansion..."

"I don't know who that person is. But His Highness Ning confirmed that he is not the little prince."

Sima Huaiyang suddenly took three steps back and bowed to the ground, "I know that it is difficult for people to do it. But the people in the palace city are the princesses who are most trustworthy.

"I want to ask the princess, if that day comes, I will ask the princess to help and save the young prince. There is no need to be rich or noble, or even wealthy. As long as you live safely, it's fine."

Looking at him in a steady state.

Sima Huaiyang bent down deeply, and his fists arched with his hands straight against the snow. He did not move.

The snowflakes in the air are getting bigger and bigger and slower. It seems that it is making everything lose weight, and it seems that people are about to float their souls to see what messy things their bodies are doing.

"You beg me because I am from the world, and I have the wealthy Xiao family to take advantage of the situation. Do you think it would be easier to hide someone with my friends and friends in the world. Right?"

He asked softly.

Sima Huaiyang did not get up, and his voice was muffled: "No. I beg you, because you have never spoken without trust, have never harmed good people, have never paid attention to any expedient measures or balanced overall situations!"

"You..." raised your eyebrows deeply, sighed, and chuckled helplessly, "The moral high hat is really good for me.

"Okay. I promise you. After all, it is the bloodline of King Ning. If I could find him before someone else, I would definitely save his life and prevent him from appearing in front of others as the son of King Ning again."

"Thank you, Princess!" Sima Huaiyang then stood up and smiled relaxedly.

Chen Chen also smiled slightly with him: "So, what you are doing now is not to abandon and betray Uncle Ning, but to repay his kindness as before.

"And, in my opinion, or in your own heart, you will have this confidence: the people in this world, whether they are relatives, friends, or their blood, are most worthy of him, and I am afraid they will be you."

He clasped his fists at Sima Huaiyang: "I admire you."

"A real man does what he does not do, he does what he must do, that's all." Sima Huaiyang nodded, picked up the food box, and left.

Back at Princess Mudan's yard, he held a big handful of plum blossoms and put them in a bottle for her, then brushed the snow and changed her clothes. While there was no one, he whispered: "That man knew that Uncle Ning was in a desperate situation, and he turned against you in order to save the life of the young prince who was unknown."

Princess Peony was stunned for a long time.

After warming for a while, he said farewell in a deep state: "I have to go to Yongtaifang. My senior brother moved out of the Qian family and was living with me. I have to go and see what happened."

"This is a big deal. Then go quickly." Princess Mudan quickly asked someone to go out and ask him to prepare a car, and then told him to the heavy hand, "It's not easy to walk on the road after the snow. I'm worried here. After you return to the palace, remember to ask someone to say something."

Chenchen agreed and said goodbye.

The front was Yongtaifang, but the carriage was getting slower and slower, and even stopped.

"It turns out that the road is not easy to walk." Youxin sat in the car, quietly lifted the curtain on the carriage window and looked out, and the road was clamoring and crowded together.

Deep and impatient.

Youxin glanced at her and asked the coachman: "What's wrong with it? If you can't get through it, then look for another way, right?"

The coachman stood up on the shaft and looked forward for a while, squatted down and reported: "I overturned the car and was crossed in the middle of the road. Let's go around."

Chen Chen could no longer sit still, so he stood up: "There is only a few steps away. You can take the car and walk around. I'll walk."

"Princess..." Before he could say anything, Chenchen had already jumped out of the car.

The coachman was stunned.

"Forget it, the princess is so anxious that it makes sense. It snows today, so I guess the Fangmen Palace Gate was closed early. You went over and hurried to finish the matter, so let's go back early."

Youxin knew that he couldn't persuade her when he saw her, so he had to speak out to help her find excuses - after all, the driver who drove the car was the one in charge of the guards in the palace.

He looked at her deeply and smiled, turned up the big hood on the cloak, clasped it on his head, covering his forehead. If he didn't pay attention, he could only see her lips and chin.

This dress is even more satisfying.

Youxin secretly praised his deep and smartness in his heart, and couldn't help but smile.
Chapter completed!