The eldest lady is both a doctor and a warrior, they love her so much

Today is the day Hua Xin sets off back to Daxia.

The sky was gloomy, with a few snowflakes falling occasionally.

These snowflakes are too small to accumulate into snow, so they can only make the ground wet, causing a lot of inconvenience to pedestrians.

There were three people sitting in Hua Xin's carriage, wearing purple, red and white clothes respectively, forming a unique landscape.

Ye Lansheng was wearing a purple and gold robe, sitting quietly on Hua Xin's left side. He closed his eyes, as if he was resting.

Nangong Ziqiu was wearing a bright red dress, his body slightly tilted, leaning on Hua Xin.

He fiddled with Hua Xin's fingers nonchalantly, smiling happily, and seemed quite fascinated by this little game.

The carriage was unusually quiet; even Hua Xin's own heartbeat could be heard clearly.

If they continued in silence like this, Hua Xin felt that this journey would be completely boring.

But her eyes looked at Ye Lansheng for a while, then at Nangong Ziqiu, and it seemed that no matter which one she took the initiative to talk to, it would seem strange and awkward.

Hua Xin suddenly realized that it was not an easy thing to enjoy the best of both worlds!

Alas, Hua Xin sighed silently in her heart, thinking that she would wait until her body recovered before competing in bed!

Now, it would be better for her to just be a quiet quail.

Thinking of this, Hua Xin slowly closed her eyes.

Nangong Ziqiu noticed that Hua Xin closed her eyes. Considering her physical condition, he did not hesitate to gently hold her in his arms and whispered softly in her ear: "Be good, it will be warmer if you sleep in my arms."

Hua Xin closed her eyes and did not refuse.

At this moment, Ye Lansheng also opened his eyes, and the gazes of the two met in the air instantly, like two lightning bolts intertwined, bursting out countless fierce sparks, as if they had fought countless times in this brief moment.

In the carriage at the back, Qingfeng, Feixue, Lanyue and Liuyu followed closely.

However, each of them had a hint of displeasure on their faces, as if they were not satisfied that they could not ride in the same carriage with Hua Xin.

Perhaps it is for this reason that they feel a little heavy.

"Qingfeng, do you think the master and the Third Prince can really coexist peacefully?" The one who asked the question was Lanyue, and there was a hint of worry in his tone.

"It should be possible!" Qingfeng thought for a moment and replied, "The Third Prince is not from Nanxun, and he does not have the arrogance of Nanxun men. Just treat him as an ordinary man. As for our master, he has lived in Daxia for a long time, and his temperament is different from before. He will not be wronged."

As Qingfeng spoke, he recalled the scenes of Nangong Ziqiu and Hua Xin getting along with each other, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

"Feixue, is what Qingfeng said true?" Lanyue looked at Feixue beside him again, wanting to get a definite answer from him.

Feixue nodded, indicating that she agreed with Qingfeng's statement.

Hearing this, Lan Yue felt a little relieved, but still couldn't help sighing: "I hope so! I'm just worried that the master will be hurt. After all, the struggles in the palace are complicated and unpredictable, and no one can predict what will happen."

"Don't worry, Lanyue, our master is not as weak as you think." Qingfeng patted Lanyue's shoulder and comforted her, "Our master is very smart and can definitely deal with any situation. Besides, we are here with you, we will protect the master."

"Well, you are right." Lan Yue nodded slightly to show her agreement: "We must believe in the master's ability. However, we must also remain vigilant at all times and not let anyone hurt the master."

Qingfeng, Feixue and Liuyu nodded in agreement. They knew that they were shouldering the responsibility of protecting Nangong Ziqiu, and now there was also Hua Xin, so they must not relax at all.

Feixue didn't know what she was thinking about, and said, "It's normal that you didn't know since you have been staying in Nanxun for many years. But now that we have gone to Daxia, you should also know that many things will be different. But you don't have to be restrained when treating the young lady. She likes it very much."

As for what he liked, Feixue did not elaborate. When they were in the Opera House, Hua Xin teased them, but he always stopped at the right time. Even now that he knew that they were all the master's people, he was still sensible in everything. As for the future... who knows!

Lan Yue didn't ask too many questions. Asking too many questions would not be as real as the future when she and Hua Xin would get along with each other.

Liu Yu remained silent, as if the excitement in front of him had nothing to do with him.

He always has a flute on his waist, and at this moment he is playing with it in his hands, immersed in his own world.

"Liuyu, stop touching your flute and come and chat with us!" Feixue couldn't bear it anymore and shouted.

However, Liu Yu just glanced at her and then shifted his attention back to the flute in his hand.

"Alas, he is just like a gourd with a sawed-off mouth. Just ignore him." Lanyue had long been accustomed to Liuyu's temper. However, Feixue, who was standing by, was a little worried and quickly reminded him, "The eldest lady hates silent people the most. Liuyu, you should change your temper!"

When Liu Yu heard this, he just said "hmm" lightly, and then fell silent again.

In the third carriage sat Song Guanqing, Bai Zhu, Bai Di and poor Mo Chuli.

But he did not feel any dissatisfaction. After all, after the trip to Nanxun Kingdom, the relationship between him and Song Guanqing had become much closer.

As for Pei Run and other members of the delegation, they took another route. In Ye Lansheng's words, their target was too big, and it would be difficult to explain if something happened on the way back.

So just like when we came here, we split our troops into two groups.

Pei Run naturally had nothing to say. After all, there were people arranged by Ye Lansheng in the team, and even people from the Eighteen Guards of Qinglong, so their safety was absolutely guaranteed.

Nanxun Kingdom, the imperial capital, Yancui Palace.

Liu Guijun was fiddling with a small piece of clothing in her hand. The size of the clothing seemed to be that of a two or three-year-old child.

"Daqing, I still remember Qiu'er wearing this dress and playing sepak takraw with me in the yard. In the blink of an eye, he got married."

Seeing Liu Guijun's eyes were red, Daqing hurriedly said, "Guijun, didn't we agree not to cry? When the emperor came down to pay his respects last night, you promised him that you would live a good life."

Liu Guijun sighed and said, "I, I just can't help it! They won't let it go until they kill Qiu'er. I just pray that they can return safely on this journey."