After the failed attempt to pretend to be dead, the sickly child was favored by the treacherous mini

"Shen Jinmo, have you noticed that behind all the festive events in Luoan, there are various plots." Xie Nanxing rested his chin on Shen Jinmo's shoulder.

"This marriage is obviously the best thing, how come from the moment the marriage was arranged, no one has good intentions?"

Shen Jinmo actually noticed that Xie Nanxing was a little tired these days.

These conspiracies and plots were actually far away from Xie Nanxing, but after returning to Luoan, Luoan ran forward at a speed beyond Xie Nanxing's imagination.

Last year, Xie Nanxing only had to guard the rear for Shen Jinmo and wait for Shen Jinmo to return home.

But when he returned to Luoan this year, Xie Nanxing had become an indispensable part of this chain.

Rubbing Xie Nanxing's neck distressedly, Shen Jinmo suddenly asked, "Mr. Xie, when do you want to marry me?"

It’s not that this imperial city cannot accommodate pure joy, but that the imperial city under Xia Hong’s control cannot accommodate it.

But even in Luoan, which was controlled by Xia Hong, Shen Jinmo wanted to give Xie Nanxing a pure celebration to make up for the loneliness in his heart.

Lifting his head slightly, seeing the watery light in Shen Jinmo's eyes, Xie Nanxing whispered in Shen Jinmo's ear: "In another two months, we can play something else."

Shen Jinmo was stunned for a moment, obviously not satisfied with the answer: "Xie Nanxing, when will you marry Shen Jinmo?"

Xie Nanxing thought Shen Jinmo was being too hasty and lacked a ceremony: "When the time comes, we will light the wedding candles in the hot spring pool, and you and I will worship heaven and earth together, and then we will be married."

"Xie Nanxing, why are you trying to make me feel wronged? I clearly said we were getting married. Why are you saying this? Other people who marry concubines don't treat them this way."

"Is it possible that you will soon have money and no longer need my support, so you will not want to marry me?"

The voice with a hint of drunkenness made Xie Nanxing dare not show any negligence.

Xie Nanxing understood that the marriage Shen Jinmo was talking about was a formal marriage, not a secret marriage without anyone knowing.

Since Shen Jinmo was so serious, Xie Nanxing also began to think seriously: "How about waiting for Lord Shen to accomplish this feat?"

"Okay." Shen Jinmo was satisfied: "Then let the Grand Tutor come to witness the wedding, and let all the civil and military officials in the court watch my husband riding a white horse to welcome me home."

"What if they don't want to?"

Maybe by then, the only ones who will be truly happy will be the two of them, and those who come to their wedding banquet may think that they are shameless.

"Shen held the whip and whipped them until they were willing."

"Hahaha." She pretended happily in Shen Jinmo's arms: "Lord Shen is so majestic, I like it so much."

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Today afternoon they had a horse riding lesson. Without a companion who was not in good health, Xia Yu and Xun Zhan rode their horses very fast and soon left their followers far behind.

Riding a horse into the woods, the frozen stream in winter has now turned into spring water, and colorful flowers and grasses have emerged on the path beside the stream, showing the tenacity and vitality of life everywhere.

The spring scenery was beautiful. Xia Yu dismounted and walked slowly along the stream: "Xun Zhan, have you visited Xie Nanxing?"

Xie Nanxing has been taking leave frequently in recent days, and the reason for this leave is always poor health.

Xia Yu thought it was normal once or twice, but having to ask for leave every four or five days was a bit confusing for him.

"Hehehe." Xun Zhan laughed rather dissolutely: "He can't even get out of bed, how can he come to class?"

Xia Yu looked confused and continued to ask, "But I see that he is in much better shape than before, so why is he taking more leave than before?"

The person who used to be out of breath after walking a few steps can now insist on coming to class every day.

Why can’t I get out of bed now?

Suddenly, the notebook that Xia Yu had read gave him the answer.

But Xia Yu pretended not to understand.

Xun Zhan felt that he was a bit like the big bad wolf who was patient and persuading others. He lowered his voice and leaned close to Xia Yu's ear and said, "Because there are some things that can only be done after you are in good health."

Pushing away the person who suddenly approached, Xia Yu rubbed his itchy ears and said, "Xun Zhan, are you unable to speak because you are too far away from me?"

Having angered the person, Xun Zhan began to coax him skillfully: "Don't be angry, don't be angry. If you don't let me say it, then I won't say it."

Only after confirming that Xia Yu was not angry did Xun Zhan explain seriously: "He is feeling better now. Shen Jinmo has endured for so long, so naturally he needs to eat meat. But with his small body, he can't stand Shen Jinmo's torture."

Xia Yu felt that what Xun Zhan said made sense, so he turned around and looked him up and down: "You have a pretty strong body."

How could Xun Zhan give up such an opportunity to pick up the conversation? "Of course it is strong. If Xiaojiu is curious, he can treat me as a book boy. I will definitely not resist."

Xia Yu's mouth curled up inexplicably, and then suppressed heavily in an instant.

The roots of his ears were slightly red, and he spoke more fiercely: "Xun Zhan, are you unable to speak if you don't talk for a day?"

Xun Zhan looked at the red marks on Xia Yu's face from his ears to his neck, and he no longer had the intention of causing trouble for Xia Yu.

Slightly pulling away from Xia Yu, Xun Zhan asked with a smile: "Xiao Jiu brought me here today, why?"

Xia Yu lowered his head and kicked the stone at his feet casually: "Xun Zhan, if I don't want to sit in that position in the end, will you blame me?"

Xun Zhan stopped and called softly, "Your Highness."

When Xia Yu heard the sound, he turned around suddenly.

Looking at Xun Zhan's eyes that had put aside his plans, Xia Yu hesitated several times and called out awkwardly, "Ah Zhan."

Seeing Xun Zhan's body trembling slightly, Xia Yu took a few steps closer: "Ah Zhan, A Zhan."

He slowly clenched his hands, Xun Zhan's eyes were full of indulgence, "I want to let Your Highness have the power to choose whether to accept it or not, and whether to accept it or not is up to Your Highness to choose, okay?"

Xun Zhan has never been a person who likes to be timid. He also hoped to become a real playboy under the protection of his brother.

Until that year, he met Xiaojiu, whom he wanted to protect as soon as he saw her.

Xun Zhan has always known that he is part of Xia Hong's checks and balances of power.

But he was willing to be used as a handle by others and maneuvered between different factions behind Xia Hong's back.

Just to carve out a way out of this inevitable death situation for Xia Yu.

Walking towards Xun Zhan, Xia Yu raised his hand and touched Xun Zhan's head: "Zhan, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard." He put Xia Yu's hand down, took the opportunity to squeeze it, and then let it go: "Because I like it, so it's not hard."

Xun Zhan doesn't need Xia Yu's gratitude.

The Xia domain does not owe Xun Zhan anything.

Everything is Xun Zhan's wish.