On the night of the broken engagement, the paranoid prince came to me crying and asking for my statu

Fu Huai's voice rang out like a thunderstorm, mixed with the dull sound of a paperweight being swept to the ground, "So you would rather abandon the entire Dingbei Palace for a woman?"

"Father, I know my limits."

"This time, it was because Duke Gu's mansion was indeed not clean that you were lucky enough to escape. If it happens next time, your father will not be able to protect you."

"If we are really desperate, why don't we rise up in rebellion?"

Fu Huai looked up in shock and met Fu Jingrong's serious eyes.

There were faint sounds of footsteps outside the door.

The father and son glanced outside the door at the same time, then turned back calmly.

Fu Jingrong lowered his eyes, and his tone was no longer as indifferent as before. Instead, it sounded like a child who had done something wrong.

"If anything happens to my child, I will only blame myself for not being as skilled as others. There is no need for my father to worry about this."

Fu Huai sighed helplessly, "You are just a stubborn person."

"Like father, isn't that good?"

Fu Jingrong raised his eyebrows, "My father was also famous for being stubborn in Luojing. He was almost beaten to death by my grandfather for marrying a commoner girl."

Thinking of the past, Fu Huai's mouth twitched for a long time, but in the end he couldn't suppress the upturned corners of his mouth.

There was a hint of nostalgia between his brows, "Don't act like a fool in front of me. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that you look more like your mother, and your personality is similar, but your mother's personality is more exposed. Also, let me emphasize again that your grandfather beat me not because I married your mother, a commoner, but because I secretly worshipped heaven and earth with your mother before the three armies were about to set out, and your grandfather thought I was being unkind."

"I'm not interested in your past affairs," Fu Jingrong shrugged indifferently, interrupting Fu Huai's nostalgia, "Who does it matter if I look like someone? After all, I'm the child of my father and mother."

"You, you..." Fu Huai's words were full of doting.

Mu Xiaoxiao eavesdropped by leaning against the door. After hearing the laughter in the study, she finally felt relieved.

What followed was a slow exhalation of foul breath: It turned out that she was really not a remnant of the previous dynasty, but just an ordinary civilian.

There was no disagreement between the father and son.

So, very good, very good.

"Princess, are you not going in?"

A question came from behind.

Mu Xiaoxiao turned around and saw a bearded man—Li Zi, one of Fu Huai's capable men.

"Are you going to die? Why are you talking so loudly?" Mu Xiaoxiao slapped Li Zi on the hard iron armor with her backhand and rolled her eyes at him in annoyance.

"I'm just passing by. Don't tell the prince and the prince that I was here."

Naturally, the noise outside could not be concealed from Fu Jingrong and his son.

It was not until they heard Mu Xiaoxiao's footsteps walking away that they put away the unnatural expressions on their faces.

"Has Father made his choice?"

Fu Jingrong's face returned to its usual indifference. Asking a question concerning the survival of Dingbei Palace was as simple as drinking water and eating.

Fu Huai gently placed the tiger talisman in his hand on the table.

"Then, as you wish."

...

After Su Sui'an returned to the Su Mansion, he slept for three or four days.

During this period, the emperor issued an edict allowing Su Kang to inherit the Changping Marquisate again.

Because Su Sui'an was still in a coma, but the imperial order was hard to disobey, Ji Lanshuang discussed it with Su Kang and finally decided that Su Kang would take some servants of the Su Mansion and go back to the Changping Marquis Mansion first, while Ji Lanshuang would stay in the Su Mansion and wait for Su Sui'an to wake up.

During these few days, Ji Lanshuang came several times, and seeing that Su Sui'an had not woken up, he looked for a doctor several times.

Only after getting the doctors' assurance did she feel at ease and let her sleep peacefully.

After Su Sui'an fell asleep, scenes in his dreams and reality kept interweaving.

Su Sui'an, who had never slept so soundly, felt full of energy, as if the haze of the past few days had been swept away.

Her nerves have been on edge ever since she was reborn.

After finally solving all the obstacles, Gu Xiuyan came up again...

Inexplicably, she thought of Fu Jingrong again.

At that time he was just...

Rong Xian's face appeared in the scene of the previous life...

It overlapped with the appearance of the little eunuch who was as pitiful as her and was treated as a plaything by Liu Ying.

"Or, you can be Xiaorong from now on." She said to "Rongxian" with a smile in her dream, "Rong is easy."

The young eunuch lowered his eyebrows, and Su Sui'an could not see his expression, but he could clearly hear his murmurs.

"Is it easy?"

The voice, except for being a little hoarse, even the tone is exactly the same as Fu Jingrong's.

Su Sui'an woke up suddenly.

The words "easy tolerance" still seem to echo in my ears.

Su Sui'an suddenly thought, if Fu Jingrong was reborn, is it possible that everything that happened in the dream was real?

In dreams, there is no so-called childhood sweetheart.

The personal guard of the Prince of Dingbei was not given the surname Yi, but Mu...

So, Fu Jingrong’s secret guard in this life is named “Yi”, is it because of the reasons in the previous life?

Su Sui'an was a little confused.

She shook her head, clearing the chaotic thoughts from her mind.

I let my body adjust to the feeling of being awake, then stood up using my elbows to support myself.

Liu'er and Mei'er took turns watching over Su Sui'an when he was unconscious.

It had not been long since the two of them changed shifts, and Mei'er had just been guarding outside the room.

Then I heard some noise on the bed.

"Miss..."

She hurried forward to help Su Sui'an up and sighed exaggeratedly.

"You finally woke up."

"what happened?"

Su Sui'an was in good spirits, except that he was a little hungry.

Seeing Mei'er looking at her with concern, she couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

"Did I make you worried?"

Mei'er shook her head. "I know how Miss is doing since the nightmare. I'm just worried. Miss hasn't eaten in the past few days. Can she bear it?"

Hearing this, Su Sui'an chuckled, "Silly girl, I was just sleeping and didn't do anything else, how could I not stand it? But, after hearing what you said, I am really hungry, why don't you help me get some light food?"

"Oh, oh, it's my fault. I'll go right away."

Mei'er stood up quickly.

The small kitchen was on the right, but Mei'er turned left when she left the room. Su Sui'an guessed at a glance that she must have sent someone to report her safety to her mother first.

I guess it will take at least a quarter of an hour for him to come back once he goes out.

Thinking of this, Su Sui'an got out of bed and washed and dressed himself.

As Su Sui'an expected, Mei'er came back after nearly two quarters of an hour, and during these two quarters of an hour, Su Sui'an had already sorted out the relationship between himself and Fu Jingrong...

"Miss, lunch is ready..."

Mei'er reminded quietly.

Su Sui'an nodded and was about to follow Mei'er to the dining room.

A light figure landed silently on the ground, eyes full of anxiety.