Bai Yuegang of Prince Ning's Mansion

Ryan came out of the shadows.

"I want to go with sister, if I leave, I will leave sister alone in Dalan, don't worry."

Li Jiuchen looked at Rui'an condescendingly, without saving any face in his words.

"Are you worried? Can you help her or protect her? If you stay in Dalan, it will only give those who want to harm her another chance to blackmail her."

Rui'an felt unwilling, but he never refuted, because Li Jiuchen was telling the truth.

He is not strong enough to help Ruixue, there is a real danger coming, he can only be a drag on her by following Ruixue's side.

He also didn't want to be controlled by Jiang Huai and become Ruixue's weakness.

Perhaps leaving Ruixue and going to Bishui is the best choice for the two of them.

He believed that King Ning would take good care of his elder sister. This was an agreement between men.

He also has to work hard to make himself stronger, and become someone who can hold an umbrella for Ruixue in the shortest possible time.

To achieve the ultimate goal, the only way to achieve it is in the shortest possible time, only by leaving Da Lan and returning to the Li Clan of Bishui.

In the guest room on the other side, Ruixue was a little cautious because Li Ningjue was too enthusiastic.

Ruixue's impression of this uncle created a sense of fragmentation.

Just from his words of caring for Ruixue, it is impossible to connect him with that kind of insidious and tricky person.

Sitting opposite Rui Xue was an amiable elder who had been reunited after a long absence.

Whether it's tone or expression, people can't pick out a trace of performance.

But the more he behaved like this, the more alienated Rui Xue felt.

Ruixue still yelled out the phrase "uncle".

Li Ningjue froze for a second as if someone had tapped her acupuncture points, her pursed lips trembling.

"When I saw you, I remembered that when your mother was young, she was as smart and bright as you, and full of enthusiasm for life. I am sorry for her, and I am sorry for your siblings. If I could take you back earlier..."

Ruixue couldn't understand this uncle's sudden sadness.

Whether to act for her, or to show her true feelings.

Should she cooperate so that she can elicit her purpose of coming to see him today.

Just as I was about to say a few words of comfort, I was interrupted.

"Hey~ Look at me, on the day of the reunion, it doesn't matter if we don't mention the past. Fortunately, there is still a chance to make up for it now."

The topic continued for a while in the back and forth between you and me.

Whenever Ruixue wanted to talk about serious matters, Li Ningjue always had a way to divert the topic elsewhere.

Ruixue felt more and more that Li Ningjue did this on purpose.

He had probably already guessed the purpose of Ruixue's sudden visit.

After all, Zhao Fengnian was ordered by the Holy Spirit this morning, and it is absolutely impossible for Li Ning not to know about it.

They are all people who have been in the upper circles, and they will not fail to see through the interests involved.

Bishui was involved with Beique first, so he must have other considerations when dealing with the northern border.

It's not something that can be solved with just one uncle.

He didn't let Ruixue tell the story, because he didn't want Ruixue to get involved in the quagmire of these mutually torn political interests for no reason.

He wanted to protect Ruixue and keep her away from the quagmire of these open and dark arrows.

He didn't want Ruixue to become the second Li Ningshuang, not protecting his sister well was the sadness that Li Ningjue couldn't let go of in his life.

He couldn't let the child left by his sister suffer any more damage.

If Jiang Huai hadn't been obstructing it, he wouldn't have to wait until today to fulfill Li Ningshuang's last wish.

If possible, Li Ningjue really wanted to send their siblings back to Bishui as soon as possible.

Naturally, Ruixue couldn't understand Li Ningjue's good intentions.

She just felt that Li Ningjue was perfunctorily rejecting herself in a very new way.

Song Shimiao, who can speak well on weekdays, seemed to be dumb, neither speaking for her nor expressing opinions.

Sitting there like a vase, she seemed to have forgotten that Ruixue came to help him, and became a complete outsider.

It's meaningless to spend it like this any longer, Ruixue fully understood what Li Ningjue meant.

This way of his is afraid that it will not work, and the tea in the purple sand pot is exhausted.

Ruixue got up and said goodbye politely, although she felt a little frustrated, she still had to maintain her politeness.

He glanced at Song Shimiao angrily.

Isn't he quite eloquent on weekdays? I thought I was just here as a support today.

I didn't expect to become the master C, but also the master of the Yunliang Pavilion, it would be too useless.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Xing had already tied up the cloak for Rui Xue, but Song Shimiao still sat still.

If it wasn't for those fox eyes still blinking, Ruixue would have thought he had fallen asleep.

Seeing this, Li Ningjue just smiled and ignored it.

As if the two had reached an agreement, if you don't leave, I won't send you off either.

Ruixue also felt something, co-authoring that she is a tool person today.

Chunchun is here to bridge the gap between these two, literally.

The hard work and dedication she thought were like a joke in the eyes of these people.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, with a decent smile still on his face.

"Let's talk slowly, I'll go back now."

"Wait." Li Ningjue sent Ruixue to the door and stopped her.

"A Yuan, go and take out the gift you prepared for Cousin a few days ago, and deliver it to Prince Ning's mansion."

Ruixue wanted to refuse, she had no reason to accept Li Ningjue's gift, and she didn't regard the man in front of her as her relative.

Li Ningjue seemed to have expected it a long time ago: "The gift from the elders is irresistible. You are always my Li family blood, so there is no need to be polite between relatives."

When I got into the carriage, I just felt very depressed, and I just took care of Zhao Fengnian's business.

People are not rare at all, she is still moving herself here.

Sure enough, men will only affect her judgment, especially men like Zhao Fengnian.

If she doesn't do her best and complains, she won't be able to follow Zhao Fengnian back.

Let him die and be a widow, maybe he will be more comfortable.

As soon as I thought of this, I got up "Bah, bah, bah."

It's a bit too much to think about his death.

"Xiao Xing, tell the carriage to turn around, let's go back to the village, and don't care about the mess in Prince Ning's mansion."

"Xiaotao and Gu Lian are still at the residence, and this car belongs to Yunliang Pavilion. After sending us back, we have to pick up Mr. Song. Why don't we go back to the residence first, change the car and go back to the village."

Ruixue snorted: "Mr. Song is very capable, just walk back by yourself, what kind of car do you take? Let's go, we haven't gone back at night, Xiaotao and Gu Lian naturally know to go back to the village, don't worry about it."

The coachman hesitated: "Ma'am, my pavilion master is wearing thin clothes, at least let me go back to Yunliang Pavilion and send him a car."

"It deserves it, who made him wear such a burnt bag in the cold weather, if you don't want to see me off, just pull over and park."

How dare the coachman offend Ruixue, he can only go out of the city as fast as he can.

In Prince Ning's mansion, Zhao Fengnian has been waiting for Ruixue to come back. He doesn't like the sense of alienation between the two caused by misunderstanding.

Waiting until the sun had set, there was no news of Ruixue except for the cart of gifts that Li Ningjue sent.