Raise a wolf cub to be a minister

Chapter 358 Chapter 358, Husband and wife reconciliation

Nan Ling was so frightened that he immediately put down the teacup in his hand and walked over, half hugged him and patted his back, "Okay, it's all over."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry husband, I'm stupid, I'm stupid, I've lived in vain for so many years, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Feng Qingyue kept crying and apologized.

"Okay, okay, it's all over." Nanling coaxed softly, "It's good to change it in the future." He knew that it was not her fault that his temper was weak, but it was just cultivated by the queen mother who suppressed her since she was a child. Just change it.

"I will change it, I will definitely change it, I will take good care of my daughter, I will not be afraid of hurting you, and I will not be afraid of the queen mother torturing my daughter..."

Feng Qingyue cried and said what she hadn't said in all these years.

However, Nan Ling's heart sank. Sometimes guessing is one thing, but hearing Feng Qingyue say it with her own ears is another.

"It's good to know, Nannai is my Nanling's daughter, I can't protect anyone and hurt anyone, unless I step over my dead body."

"Don't..." Feng Qingyue was so frightened that she raised her hand and immediately covered Nan Ling's mouth with tears in her eyes.

Feng Qingyue's tearful eyes made Nan Ling very distressed. He raised his hand and grabbed her hand and took it away, "Don't be stupid in the future, you are my wife, and I am your reliance. Tell me if you have anything to do, don't worry about it." Stand alone again, no longer alone, you still have me, have me..."

"Hmm..." Feng Qingyue cried and nodded frantically.

Nan Ling held her face in his hands, lowered his head and kissed away her teardrops bit by bit with his lips, then kissed her lips that kept responding, and swallowed the sound in his mouth.

……

It didn't take long for Nan Ling to come back, his face was full of red.

After coming back, he saw Zhao Congxuan crying there, and immediately turned his eyes away, "Assemble, training."

"Yes, General." The soldiers quickly stood up, and Zhao Congxuan was completely ignored.

The soldiers devoted themselves to training, and no one cared about Zhao Congxuan.

The sun was very strong in mid-air, and the soldiers didn't feel anything after sunbathing for a long time.

But Zhao Congxuan, a delicate flower, has never been treated this way before, and it didn't take long for her exposed face to hurt badly.

Immediately shouted, "My face hurts, my face hurts..."

However, no one paid attention to her at all, she wanted to leave very much, but when she thought of Nan Jin's words, she knew that she couldn't leave, otherwise it wouldn't be so simple.

Her mother said, after a while, she will learn a lesson later.

In the end, Zhao Congxuan persisted with this power of revenge until noon, when she finally couldn't hold on, she just fainted with a bang, and when she fell to the ground, there was no one to help her, the ground was full of sand and gravel, and she was stunned. She hurt her face and hands, but failed to wake her up from the pain.

It just so happened that the training was over at this moment, and everyone almost watched her fall, but no one came to help or sympathize.

Although a child, a vicious and delicate child is not lovable.

"Go and call Zhao Qianhe over, say that Zhao Congxuan has fainted from the sun, and ask her to take her back." Nan Ling directly ordered a soldier to call back Zhao Qianhe who was staying in the carriage.

No one can do this as a mother.

"Yes, General." Xiaobing immediately went to call Zhao Qianhe.

Not long after, Zhao Qianhe became aggressive, and she said, "Nanling, why are you so cruel? Congxuan is still so young, and you just let her get dizzy like this?"

　Let me recommend the big finished sweet article "After passing through the book, I became the prime minister's cannon fodder ex-wife", sweet article, you can read it for more cuties.

　　It was just a night of sleep, but she turned out to be the brain-damaged female partner of the same name in the book—the male protagonist’s scumbag ex-wife, a white lotus in the prosperous age who hates heaven and earth, and is still on the way to elope. She wants to hug her husband's thigh tightly, turn her life around, and become a royal wife, and she will never end up being sold to a flower building.

　　Learn to cook, feed your husband well, gather herbs, sell money to him, say my husband on the left and say my husband on the right, you must let him know that she has him in her heart.

　　She doesn't need her to tear up the white lotus and fight green tea. Her husband has his own skills, and she just needs to love him.

　　Years later, she became the envy of all the women in Kyoto.

　　All the women: Mrs. Prime Minister gained weight today.

　　She: Hey, Mr. Prime Minister cooks delicious food for me every day.

　　All the women: Mrs. Prime Minister's clothes are a bit vulgar today.

　　She: The prime minister picked it out himself. Men's aesthetics are just like this, as long as he likes it.

　　All the girls threw their handkerchiefs and stomped their feet, wondering if they could talk properly.

　　Prime Minister: Madam, I will take you home for my husband.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)