The little wife of the peasant prince

Chapter 472
As soon as A Xu saw Wangyou's strange expression, he knew she was thinking too much, so he said angrily, "Where did you think?"

The slender fingers tapped Wangyou's little nose, with a pampering expression on his face.

Wangyou was a little embarrassed, and she also knew that this was impossible, it wasn't that her mind froze all of a sudden!
"You forgot, as I said, my mother's surname is Sheng, and her relatives are still alive..."

Axu's eyes became deep, and the light in them was so complicated that Wangyou felt a little distressed.

"Back then, despite my grandfather's persuasion, she insisted on entering the palace to follow my father, and my grandfather broke off relations with her..."

Wangyou hugged A Xu tightly, she felt sorry for him, her mother was gone, her father was gone, she was hunted down by her biological brother in various ways, and she didn't even think about going to find her grandparents.

Now because of his parents' order and matchmaker's words, it is a lie for her to say that she is not moved.

"Then you go here..."

"Don't worry, you have the regent protecting you here, I'm very relieved, but I can't be with you anymore."

Wangyou didn't speak, but hugged Ah Xu even tighter.

It was agreed that she would protect him, but this time he left and worked hard for his parents' order and matchmaker's words, so why not face that person alone.

"When are you leaving?" Wangyou asked flatly after a while.

"Leave in a few days, Wuyou Pavilion can send news, if you want me, you can come to Wuyou Pavilion to pass the news, this is for you."

As he spoke, A Xu took out a token and handed it to Wangyou, a small word worry was engraved on the token.

Wangyou held the token tightly in his hand, rubbing the word worry over and over again.

"The bow and crossbow you drew last time, I stepped up and asked people to make it. Don't worry, with those magic bows, my people will be even better. And your training, Lingyun Lingfeng is also all trained by others. , You said group training, and let them prepare..."

Axu explained the various suggestions that Wangyou had given him before, and there was a faint smile on Wangyou's lips from beginning to end.

"I have something else for you, remember what I told you about Sun Tzu's Art of War?"

"Yeah." Axu looked down at Wangyou.

"I'll sort it out in the past few days and send it to Wuyou Pavilion for you. You can take a good look at it before you leave."

"Okay, I know." A Xu kissed Wangyou's forehead.

"Don't worry about me, the Han family is not that easy to deal with, you must be careful, and don't forget to ask the prince to match you with kung fu when you go out."

"I know, don't worry about me."

Wangyou clings tightly to Ah Xu's arms, so tight that they can hear each other's heartbeats.

"Ayou..." Axu supported Wangyou's little head with his big palm, and his affectionate eyes seemed to look into Wangyou's heart.

"what happened?"

A Xu's gaze was too deep and hot, Wangyou's pretty face was a little hot, and he felt embarrassed to look at him.

"A worry."

Another affectionate murmur echoed in his ears, and Wangyou felt a sudden burst of worry.

This man is so embarrassing, could something bad happen?

"What's wrong? Did something happen to Yihuan?"

"No."

Ash sighed heavily.

"Ayou, you must wait for me to marry you, and I will definitely marry you in with a good reputation."

"Puff!" Wangyou laughed heartlessly.

"You can't say for certain. My father even said that he would show me a few days."

"I'm not allowed!"

Axu increased his strength, and slammed the person into his arms, Wangyou was caught off guard, and his little nose bumped into Axu's iron-hard chest.

(End of this chapter)