bayedsolid Chapter 260 Your Highness is Tired
Chapter 260 Your Highness is Tired
I stood there in a daze for a moment, my heart tightened instantly, and the words that Mrs. Gu said when she was crying at that time came to my mind.
"He was covered in wounds, and as soon as the bleeding stopped, he returned to the battlefield to kill the enemy..."
Gu Xiyan waited a long time for Yao Jia to refute, and guessed in his heart that she knew she had wronged him, so he smiled and looked at Yao Jia.
He suddenly realized that she was staring at his chest.
Gu Xiyan's pupils shrank again and again. He hurriedly avoided her gaze and pulled up his collar, his eyes full of panic and panic.
A smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Is it ugly?"
Yao Jia glanced away, feeling indescribably sad. She opened her mouth but didn't know how to answer him.
Gu Xiyan laughed at herself, she must be very ugly, because all her husbands were handsome, with impeccable figures and skin.
I was abandoned by her at that time and wanted to die without any care, leaving me with scars all over my body. It's too late to regret now.
He hurriedly got off the bed and quickly walked to the screen to put on his clothes. "The team should be leaving soon. I'll go get ready first."
Without waiting for Yao Jia to answer, he walked towards the door as if escaping.
The moment his hand opened the door, Yao Jia's firm words rang out behind him.
"Gu Xiyan, those scars are not ugly. They are the honors you left for fighting for Daxia. Each one represents your hard work for Daxia. In the hearts of Daxia people, those scars are more beautiful than anything else."
Gu Xiyan stopped suddenly, the panic in his eyes gradually dissipated, revealing a little starlight.
With his hands tightly grasping the door frame, he slowly turned around and looked at Yao Jia standing beside the bed, his dark eyes trembling slightly.
He asked carefully, "What about you? Do you think it looks good?"
Yao Jia didn't expect him to ask her this. She was stunned for a moment. Just as she was about to answer, she heard Gu Xiyan snort coldly, "It sounds nice, but it's all high-sounding words!"
He strode out of the house and closed the door behind him.
Yao Jia curled her lips and thought: You are sick in the brain, so hard to please, am I not from Daxia? It's so hard to coax you, but you are just like this, I've spoiled you! If you ask me again, do you think I will say it again!
I got dressed, ate, and went downstairs with a sullen look on my face.
When he was about to get on the carriage, he discovered that Gu Xiyan was actually sitting there.
He immediately retracted his foot, stepped on the snow, and walked to the front of King Rui's carriage with a "crunch" and "crunch" sound, and stepped on it.
Inside the large and luxurious carriage, a widened couch was covered with a thick animal skin mattress. Xiao Fengyi was lying on the mattress, covered with a brocade quilt. Nanshan was sitting on one side reading a book, and there was a servant serving in the corner of the carriage.
Seeing someone coming in, the three of them looked towards the car door.
Xiao Fengyi's slightly narrowed eyes suddenly revealed a smile, and he slowly turned sideways, "Why is the Pavilion Master here?"
Yao Jia originally wanted to ride in this carriage, but found that there was no place to step.
"I came to see Your Highness. How do you feel today?"
Xiao Fengyi's phoenix eyes moved slightly, ripples of joy gently rippled, and he said in a gentle voice: "Thank you for your concern, Pavilion Master. The wound doesn't hurt anymore."
Yao Jia nodded and looked at Nanshan, "Sir, your highness is injured and needs to rest well. Why don't you take a seat in my carriage? It's just right for you to give me some more lessons."
Nanshan wanted to refuse, but Xiao Fengyi said, "I think what the Pavilion Master said is very true. Mr. Nanshan is very knowledgeable. It is a blessing to have your guidance. Besides, I just drank a tranquilizer and I am very tired. With Mr. Nanshan here, it is inevitable that I will be affected."
Nanshan: …………
"I will not disturb Your Highness."
Continue reading the book.
Xiao Fengyi closed his eyes and frowned, "The sound of turning pages is very loud."
Nanshan sighed, put down the book, picked up the tea on the coffee table and started drinking.
"The sound of drinking tea is also a bit noisy."
Nanshan: …………
Yao Jia: …………
I secretly admire Xiao Fengyi in my heart, he is really a warrior!
Sure enough, the next moment, a "bang" was heard.
Nanshan placed the teacup on the coffee table, and the car window was opened with a clang. Nanshan jumped out of the window, flicked his sleeves, and walked towards Yaojia's carriage.
Xiao Fengyi shuddered, and the servant beside him immediately closed the car window and pulled the quilt up for him.
Yao Jia looked at the figure outside the window and said, "Mr. Nanshan is really unique and doesn't follow the ordinary path."
Xiao Fengyi sighed, "I'm used to it."
Yao Jia thought of the words he had used to get Nanshan away, and was afraid of disturbing his rest. She wanted to laugh but didn't dare to, so she looked at the window and forced back her smile.
Looking back at the couch, he was met with a pair of cunning phoenix eyes.
"Your Highness is not lacking?"
Xiao Fengyi looked at her lovingly and shook his head gently, "I'm not too tired now, Pavilion Master, are you willing to accompany me?"
Yao Jia: …………
Didn’t you complain about the noise just now?
But since he said so, Yao Jia didn't hesitate and walked over to sit beside him.
The attendant brought hot tea to Yao Jia. Yao Jia took the tea, took a sip, and looked at Xiao Fengyi, "Your Highness, are you really done with what happened the day before yesterday?"
When Xiao Fengyi heard this, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and then he returned to calm.
"What else can we do? There is no witness, and the physical evidence is not very rigorous. It does not pose any threat to him at all."
Yao Jia frowned upon hearing this, "Are we just going to let him do this? If it doesn't work once, he will do it twice or even three times."
In his previous life, he died in a confused state because he was not on guard against Xiao Fengli. He must not be confused again in this life.
Xiao Fengyi turned sideways, raised his hand and held Yao Jia's hand, "I know, that's why I asked Lord Meng to report the truth."
Yao Jia was a little puzzled, "But your majesty will not identify it as him."
Xiao Fengyi curled his lips slightly, revealing a sneer, "You and I both know my father's character. As long as the seeds of suspicion are planted, he will never have the chance to act again."
Yao Jia looked at the sneer on his face and had a bad feeling in her heart, "You...are you ready for a head-on conflict with him?"
Xiao Fengyi gently held her hand and rubbed it in his palm.
"Instead of waiting for death, it is better to face it head-on. If anything happens to me, he will be the first person everyone suspects. Even if my father does not stand up for me, the people of Daxia will still seek justice for me."
He looked up at Yao Jia, the coldness in his eyes gradually softened, "If this is not enough, I will fight him to the death and never let him hurt me again... or anyone I care about."
Yao Jia stared at him with wide eyes, a little dazed, and couldn't believe that these words came out of his mouth.
She had always thought that Xiao Fengyi was a gentle, kind and harmless person, but now these words made her see his sharpness and decisiveness hidden under his gentle appearance.
Yes, this is the style of a king.
The carriage moved forward slowly, and the two people in the carriage chatted casually.
Perhaps it was the effect of the medicine, Xiao Fengyi's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he finally fell asleep on the soft pillow.
Yao Jia raised her hand to cover him with the quilt again, and just as she was about to get up and leave, she was stopped by the servants in the carriage.
"Master, it's snowing hard outside, you should rest here."
As he spoke, he took out another quilt from the secret compartment and handed it to Yao Jia.
Yao Jia listened attentively and found that it was indeed very cold outside.
He shook out the quilt, leaned against the carriage, closed his eyes, and gradually fell asleep.
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