Xue Qingyin touched her chest and felt that she was still a little conscience.

So she said to King Xuan before going to bed: "Your Highness remember to call me when you wake up."

King Xuan responded: "Yes."

Xue Qingyin felt that he was very perfunctory, so she was already sleeping in the quilt and planning to rest. She thought about it, and got up again, grabbed her outer robe and put it on her body, then rushed out and waved to Nong Xia.

"Looking at your highness tomorrow, you'll call me."

Nong Xia looked at her blankly: "Miss..."

"Ah?" Xue Qingyin looked down and said, "Oh, I wore the wrong clothes. This doesn't matter."

Xue Qingyin pulled the outer robe on her body.

That was King Xuan's robe.

It is wide and big, and the hem of the clothes is even dragged to the ground. But it is particularly windproof.

"I remember, let's take a rest early, my sister." Nong Xia responded after coming back to her senses.

Xue Qingyin nodded and went back to sleep with confidence.

The hour of Mao.

It is not clear yet.

Outside the Xuan Palace, the guards of the palace were wearing armor and carrying swords, and held torches in their hands.

Fang Chengzhong walked around them, turned over and dismounted, strode into the palace, and was facing King Xuan.

"Let's go." Xuan Wangdao.

Fang Chengzhong couldn't help but look into his head and asked, "Don't you see the concubine?"

King Xuan downplayed: "I'm still sleeping."

Fang Chengzhong muttered secretly, "Your Highness can't bear to wake up?" This is a long journey."

On the other side, I struggled with Xia for a while.

She wanted to wake the girl up, but when King Xuan left, she refused to let her call, saying that the girl was very tired and let her sleep.

But the girl's instructions were repeatedly recalled in her mind.

In the end, Nongxia still decided stubbornly that she was the maid brought by the girl from her parents' home, and she had to listen to the girl.

Nong Xia gritted his teeth and ran into the door, grabbed Xue Qingyin and shook: "Girl, hurry up! Get up! Your Highness Xuan has already walked towards the door..."

Xue Qingyin got up with a sudden inspiration.

She looked around and sure enough, King Xuan was gone.

"Where is my clothes?"

"Here is here!"

"Tea, give me tea..." Xue Qingyin rinsed her mouth, then quickly wiped her face with water, and rushed straight out of the door.

"The girl's head hasn't been combed yet!" Nong Xia grabbed the comb and followed.

Now, there is no need to worry about whether it is too much.

Xue Qingyin trotted all the way while holding the hem of her skirt.

The palace people guarding outside the door couldn't react in time. Seeing Nong Xia shouting behind, they hurriedly followed: "Pretty concubine! Where are the concubines going?"

"The concubine is going slowly! The concubine is waiting..."

This person is delicate and falls and knocks, that's amazing!

This personal guard led the horse to King Xuan.

King Xuan nodded and then turned over to the horse.

But at that moment, I don’t know what he thought of, but his face turned a little strange.

Fang Chengzhong was still a little unwilling to give up, so he looked back and asked, "Your Highness, is this time going?"

"Yes." King Xuan held the reins.

Just as he turned his head and was about to leave, a sound of footsteps approached, and it was accompanied by the irritating shout of Nong Xia Shang: "Wait, wait... wait for me, girl!"

As soon as these words were said, Fang Chengzhong knew that it was the concubine who was here.

Without thinking, he turned to see King Xuan.

Where is King Xuan on the horse’s back?

But he has already dismounted.

King Xuan climbed up the stairs and was facing Xue Qingyin who was rushing towards him.

She was covered with her hair, and a cloak of his hair was covered with her hair. The wind blew up her hair, and in the dim morning light, her cheeks were covered with a thin layer of redness, and her eyes were astonishingly bright.

She ran towards him.

It seemed as if it was heading straight into his heart.

His eyes circulated from the cloak that originally belonged to him, and suddenly became a little hot.

King Xuan stopped pausing and quickly stepped forward to support Xue Qingyin.

Xue Qingyin took advantage of the situation and threw herself into his arms.

"Why are you running so urgently? Beware of the recurrence of old diseases." King Xuan frowned and stroked her back with one hand.

Xue Qingyin gasped gently: "Yes, yes... it almost happened." She raised her face and glared at him: "Who is it? It's not... You blame Your Highness... You didn't ask me to get up."

King Xuan felt soft and wanted to kiss her.

But she was already breathing heavily.

In the end, he just raised his hand and pushed Xue Qingyin away, running all the way, his messy hair.

Xue Qingyin raised her hand and pressed her chin upwards: "Let me... rest for a while."

King Xuan responded: "Yes." He didn't move, and stood there. It was not like a wooden stake.

Fang Chengzhong stood under the steps and couldn't help but grin.

The guards looked at this scene and felt silent, feeling very rare.

The morning wind blew by, but it didn't feel cold.

Xue Qingyin's breathing slowly returned to a steady state.

Finally, she broke away from King Xuan's arms and said, "It can be seen that she has been well maintained these days. Otherwise, your highness will look back and see me lying there."

King Xuan looked at her deeply: "Well, I need to raise it better."

Xue Qingyin said: "Okay, Your Highness, let's go."

King Xuan: “…Hmm?”

"I'm here to see you off. Just watch Your Highness leave, it's enough." Xue Qingyin said strongly.

King Xuan: "..." "So I don't want to wake you up, why bother to do this?"

Xue Qingyin shook her head: "How is this called an extra move? This is called a sense of ritual. Even if I just look at Your Highness one more time, that's different."

King Xuan's heart moved slightly.

Is it different?

Yes, it's different.

Just seeing her appear here, his mood became very good in that moment.

King Xuan hugged Xue Qingyin again and said in a deep voice to the remaining palace maids who were catching up with him: "Take good care of the concubine, if you are sick, Na'er and others will ask."

The palace ladders bowed their heads one after another.

"Don't worry, I'm OK with taking care of myself!" Xue Qingyin said.

After saying that, she also hugged King Xuan's waist with her back hand and said, "Here, this is also a sense of ritual. Your Highness hugged me and my Highness. It seems that it is a waste of time, but it is actually different."

King Xuan's heart felt even softer.

He said in a deep voice: "I know."

He turned around and left, and then he felt worried.

He knew how reluctant the soldiers were to part with their wives and children at home. But he only knew it before, but now he only tasted it.

Xue Qingyin really stood there, watching them go away, and then she was supported by the palace servants and turned back.

"Can't walk anymore." Xue Qingyin frowned and said coquettishly: "Come on the sedan chair."

How dare the palace servants argue? They hurriedly went to carry the sedan chair.

And Fang Chengzhong couldn't help but say, "The concubine and Your Highness have a deep friendship, and I am really envious!"

The corners of King Xuan's mouth curled: "You should get married, too."
To be continued...