Mrs. Pinqiao

Chapter 83 His Tenderness (2)
Tan Su was a little puzzled, "Where is Master Xiang taking me?"

Ning Zimo stared ahead and strode into the snow. From her perspective, she could see the indifference in his eyes, "Don't you want to see plum blossoms?"

Her eyes lit up all of a sudden, "Really?"

"real."

Ning Zimo took Tan Su out through the back door, Qi Bing was already waiting at the door, and the carriage was ready, changing from the extravagant style of the past, low-key and simple, no one would have guessed that this was the carriage that the Xiangfu went out of.

Tan Su was carried up by Ning Zimo. The strange thing is that Qi Bing didn't drive a horse, but found someone else to replace him. There was a car behind him. There were probably four or five people, all of whom he hadn't seen much on weekdays. People, Ning Zimo has been holding Tan Su in his arms, afraid that she will catch the cold, wrapped tightly in fox fur, Tan Su closed his eyes and fell asleep, but his mind was always thinking.

After walking for a while, the carriage arrived at the city gate. I could vaguely hear the orderly steps of officers and soldiers, as well as the sound of armor rubbing. Seeing that it was about to pass, Tan Su suddenly called out "It's so hot", and raised her hand and opened the curtain. .

Ning Zimo grabbed her hand suddenly, lowered the curtain, and said seriously: "Don't catch the cold."

Tan Su let out an "oh", and nestled in his arms obediently, looking very obedient.

Qi Bing frowned almost invisibly.

The avenue that the carriage traveled was very comfortable. Tan Su fell asleep when he swayed, and woke up instantly when he heard the conversation between Ning Zimo and Qi Bing in a daze.

"...I found out..."

"...It has been confirmed that it is her token."

Ning Zimo stroked the top of her head lightly, without saying a word, but seemed absent-minded, not once.

"Master Xiang?" Qi Bing called him.

Ning Zimo lowered his eyelids indifferently, without emotion, "Let's talk about it tonight."

Tan Su didn't dare to open her eyes and forced herself to fall asleep, but the more she did it deliberately, the more tense her nerves became. She began to recall every detail and search for the flaws left by herself, not letting go of any traces. An omission may become her reminder.

The carriage bumped and gave her a chance. She dawdled uncomfortably and changed her position. She still felt uncomfortable, so she rubbed her eyes, "Master Xiang, how long have I been asleep?"

"It's not long." Ning Zimo hugged her up a little bit and wrapped her in his arms, "Are you still sleepy?"

Tan Su shook her head, still looking weak, and yawned, "Master Xiang, I'm hungry."

Ning Zimo turned his head, "Qi Bing."

Qi Bing opened a corner of the curtain, looked out, then carefully opened the curtain and whispered a few words to the driver of the carriage, then lowered the curtain again, "Master, I have to explain."

The carriage stopped quickly, and it didn't take long for someone to bring the food, which smelled delicious, as if it had just been cooked, Qi Bing took the plate, set up a small table in the car, and carefully arranged the food on top.

Ning Zimo took a look, "Go and call Miracle Doctor Mu over and let him see what you can't eat."

Qi Bing opened the curtain again and ordered to go down. The old man came very slowly, even slower than the food delivery person, and climbing a carriage cost him half his life. "Master Xiang wanted to invite me to dinner, but I just happened to be very hungry..."

Ning Zimo raised his voice, "Mu Jiufang."

Only then did Mu Jiufang put away his strange temper, and snorted to express his dissatisfaction, "What else can I eat, just drink some millet porridge, anyway, I will spit out as much as I eat."

It was rare for Ning Zimo not to argue with him, picked up the porridge on the table, and blew the cold lightly, Tan Su couldn't help but look up at him, seeing the real tenderness in his eyes for the first time, a strange feeling rose in his heart.

(End of this chapter)