Doctor Xianggong, the goddess of poisonous belly

Chapter 301 This Person Is His World
Si Jixia walked up to Dong Nuangu and saw that she was able to fall asleep while sitting like this, he heaved a sigh of relief but felt distressed at the same time. He didn't want to disturb her, but he was afraid of her Falling asleep like this and catching cold, he finally raised his hand to caress her cheek and called her softly, "Ah Nuan, Ah Nuan?"

The cheek was rubbed by a rough palm, with a warm feeling, and it seemed that someone was whispering her name beside her ear, which made Dong Nuangu slightly open her eyes.

In the eyes, it was Si Jixia's soft and distressed face, which suddenly made Dong Nuan feel warm, and responded, but opened his arms and wrapped them around Si Jixia's neck, leaning his whole body on him, letting him squat Si Jixia who was in front of her almost lost his balance and fell back to the ground.

Dongnuan rubbed his astringent eyes on Si Jixia's shoulder and asked, "I fell asleep?"

"En." Si Jixia raised his hand to stroke her hair.

Dongnuan was silent, and said: "Peace, I'm hungry."

Si Jixia was slightly taken aback, then said softly: "Then let's go eat something."

"It's so late, where are we going to eat?" Dong Nuan didn't ask Si Jixia who he went to see, what he said, and why it took him so long to come here. It wasn't that she didn't want to know, but that she didn't have to know, all she wanted was hers. It is enough to be safe and well.

"In the city." Si Jixia was very gentle, "Whatever Ah Nuan wants to eat, I'll make it for Ah Nuan."

"Can Ping An enter the city at this time?"

"Don't worry, Ah Nuan, I have a solution."

Because, outside the gate of the imperial temple, there are already people waiting to take them into the city.

Lou Yuan was wearing a black cloak with silver trim and stood outside the gate of the imperial temple, with a hood on his head and a delicate hand stove in his hand, and Chunqiao Qiutong was standing beside him with a lantern in his hand , the dim yellow light illuminated the groaning smile on Lou Yuan's face.

Seeing Si Jixia, Lou Yuan lifted the hood on his head, smiled kindly and said, "I hope you don't mind Lou's late reception."

Si Jixia just nodded slightly and remained silent, completely lacking the gentleness and courtesy he had shown to Lou Yuan a few days ago, and he didn't think it was inappropriate for the majestic Prime Minister of Nanshu Kingdom to greet him in person.

Lou Yuan didn't mind Si Jixia's attitude, just smiled, and then looked at Dong Nuangu next to Si Jixia, his smile deepened, "Miss Eight is back too, very good."

"Master Right, what do you really think?" Dong Nuangu stared at Lou Yuan, smiled slightly, and asked back.

"It's true, Miss Ba doesn't know, the first two days when Miss Ba disappeared, the prince almost destroyed the entire capital." Lou Yuan smiled deeply, "Isn't it, young master?"

"Oh? Is that so?" Dong Nuangu just smiled slightly, "Is Mr. Right just turning the corner and boasting about his great achievements?"

"Heh..." Lou Yuan smiled softly, "Don't dare, Lou has always behaved in a low-key manner and never exaggerated himself."

Dong Nuan smiled but said nothing, but looked at Lou Yuan with a cold look in his eyes.

She didn't dare to say that Lord Yi appeared in the Right Prime Minister's Mansion to take her away without Lou Yuan's participation, but she dared to say that this matter had absolutely nothing to do with Lou Yuan, and Lou Yuan's purpose was not her, but peace.

What he wants seems to be to push Ping An into this struggle for imperial power.

And Ping An seems to have the strength to twist the whole pattern.

"Master Right, go back to the city." Si Jixia glanced at the smiling Lou Yuan, and said coldly.

"Okay, it's time to go back to the city. It's snowing here, so it's warm to go back to the city." Lou Yuan always seemed to be smiling, as if nothing could ruin his good mood, and he said "please" to Si Jixia and Dongnuan. ", and said politely, "Master, Miss Ba, please."

The wind lantern swayed gently in the snowy night, and the snow became thicker and thicker, quickly blurring their figures.

A black horse-drawn carriage made two clear ruts on the slightly snow-covered mountain road, and slowly headed towards the city.

As if passing through an unguarded place, the carriage drove unimpeded into the west gate that was already locked, and slowly drove towards the south of the city, stopping in front of a very ordinary house.

The first thing Si Jixia did when he entered the courtyard was not to sit down in the main room, nor to follow Chunqiao to the room that had been prepared for him, but to ask where Chunqiao's kitchen was, and went to the kitchen with Dong Nuangu It's gone, completely ignoring Lou Yuan, who is chattering aside, as nothing.

Chunqiao, who was always serious, looked at Si Jixia's back that seemed to be covered by a thin layer of ice, and seemed a little anxious. Seeing that Lou Yuan didn't stop them from going to the kitchen, she frowned anxiously and said, "Master, this... "

Chunqiao couldn't understand that now that the situation in Gyeonggi was imminent, Si Jixia could still run to the kitchen in the middle of the night like he didn't care about anything, instead of sitting down and discussing the current affairs with Minister Lou Yuan.

However, Lou Yuan put his index finger on his lips and made a "hush" movement. Looking at the backs of Si Jixia and Dong Nuan, he shook his head slightly, signaling Chunqiao not to speak, and waiting for Si Jixia and Dong Nuan to talk. His figure disappeared from their line of sight, and Lou Yuan smiled and said slowly: "Chunqiao, you have so little eyesight, this is the time when you shouldn't bother the couple."

"But..." Chun Qiao frowned even tighter, Lou Yuan still interrupted her, "His world is already by his side, it's good that he will come back to Gyeonggi."

Chun Qiao frowned, seemingly puzzled.

Lou Yuan smiled lightly, stretched his hand slightly forward, palm up, to catch the falling snowflakes, and said slowly and lightly: "In the eyes of some people, it has nothing to do with the common people in the world and the misery of life. What he wants is One person, this one person, is his whole world."

Chun Qiao understands, understands that Dongnuan is Si Jixia's world.

She looked at Lou Yuan's back, saw Bai Xue falling on his shoulder, and couldn't help asking: "Then what is the world?"

"Chunqiao, you've been talking too much tonight. You're not the one to ask this kind of question." Lou Yuan just smiled lightly, but he wasn't annoyed.

Chun Qiao knelt down on one knee towards him, bowed her head and said, "This subordinate knows his mistake."

"What's wrong with you? There's nothing wrong with what you asked." Lou Yuan covered the palm holding the snowflakes, dumped the few snowflakes in his hand to the ground, and said with a half-smile, "What is my world?"

"Perhaps, I have never had a world." Lou Yuan said, raising his head slightly, letting the cold snowflakes fall on his face, "None in the past, present and future."

Chun Qiao suddenly felt very sad, sad for Lou Yuan.

She and Qiutong grew up with Lou Yuan since they were young, but they have never seen him shed a tear. What they have seen the most is his smile, as if he was born with the ability to only laugh and not cry.

But they knew he wasn't.

No one can understand his heart, not even Mr. Bai Fu.

(End of this chapter)