Madam is a Superstar

   Chapter 448 God, what did she see...

  Wu Jing got up and came to Nangong Haitang, his eyes fell on Nangong Haitang's slightly trembling hand, avoiding it without answering,

   "Does it hurt?"

   "You answer this princess!"

  Nangong Haitang trembled even more, while feeling grievance and anger he had never seen before,

   I was ashamed of my shivering reaction when I was angry with myself. It was like this every time. I really didn't have any momentum.

   I wanted to shout out loud to show my anger, but I still remembered that I was the princess of Dayuan, and I couldn’t lose face to the royal family when I went out.

  Nangong Haitang bit her lip, trying her best to control herself not to tremble so much, and asked angrily in a low voice,

   "You already knew that there would be such a day, right? You already knew that the eldest brother would send you to the frontier to fight, right?

  Then why are you messing with me? What do you do to show your love for me by dancing a sword at the chrysanthemum banquet?

   What have you been doing to treat me well these past few months, do you know that the battlefield is dangerous? You may not be able to come back once you go, do you know that? ! "

   This **** warrior!

   This **** coward!

  What do you think of yourself? No heart or heart is made of stone. Treating her like this for several months is tolerant and considerate.

   She is a person, a person with flesh and blood, at the age of a girl who is pregnant with spring!

   Now that she is well, she is happy with him, and her whole heart is on this reckless man,

   And what about this reckless man?

   said that if you go to the frontier to fight, you will go to the frontier to fight, if you say that if you leave her, you will leave her.

  Thinking of these,

  Nangong Haitang's tears fell even more fiercely. She bent over and picked up the cup full of tea on the table.

  Thinking of throwing tea on Wu Jing with a ruthless heart, he found that his heart couldn't be ruthless.

   Tears fell even more fiercely, and he drank all the tea in one breath.

   After drinking, he burst into tears and burped. He was so embarrassed that he squatted down on the ground and hugged his knees to cry.

   "Ugh... Nangong Haitang, you worthless, but a reckless man can make you sad like this,

  The handsome young man in the capital who likes you can be lined up from the gate of the Wuwangye Mansion to the gate of the city.

  You have to listen to the advice of your mother and concubine, and hang out with this five and three rough warriors all day long, and now it’s okay, you’re bullied and there’s nowhere to talk…”

  Nangong Haitang said while crying, complaining about herself while speaking, and from time to time she could not help making a cry and burp,

  Wu Jing squatted on one knee beside Nangong Haitang for some unknown time. Hearing this, he sighed deeply,

   looked back at Cui Er who was holding the cloak and stood bewildered.

   "I'm going to hold the princess for a while, and I'll give it back to you when I'm done coaxing. When you go back, what should you say or should not be said to outsiders, you have to know what to say."

   is for outsiders, not in front of people.

  Wujing has deep internal strength, and he has always known that there are several people who are secretly protected beside Nangong Haitang.

   "What, what..."

  Cui Er stammered the answer, the teenage girl is a little confused now, she seems to understand, but she doesn't seem to understand,

  What, what do you mean by holding the princess for a while, waiting for the princess to stop crying, and then return it to her?

   Wu Jing's patience with Nangong Haitang doesn't mean he has the patience to repeat his words with Cui Er,

   "Ugh, hiccup, what are you doing, you brat..."

   Nangong Haitang's words stopped abruptly, because she was petite and half-squatted on the ground,

  Wu Jing directly lifted Nangong Haitang from the ground like an adult hugging a child.

   "You, you let me down."

   Being held by Wu Jing in such a shameful way, Nangong Haitang's whole face was on fire,

  Although the jacket and skirt she wore in the spring is still sandwiched with cotton wool, she can still clearly feel the big hand on her buttocks.

   "Don't cry, I will do my best to save my life and come back with fame to marry you."

   The word that is as steady as Mount Tai is a promise, and it is the first time Wu Jing has expressed his intentions so bluntly after the chrysanthemum banquet.

"you you……"

  Wujing's warm breath sprayed on the back of his neck, and Nangong Haitang's already red face turned even redder.

   Your heart is beating faster and faster, and you can't say anything else after two attempts.

   And Tweety,

   From the moment Wu Jing picked up Nangong Haitang, his face was flushed, and he turned around while holding the cloak tightly.

  Old, God...

  She, what did she see, how could Young Master Wu hug the princess like that,

   The more I thought about Tweety, the more scared I became. In the end, I closed my eyes so that my ears wouldn’t listen. I kept saying a word in my heart,

  I saw nothing, heard nothing, saw nothing, heard nothing...

   After about half a quarter of an hour,

   After the riot, the lovers complained to each other and were reluctant to part, but Nangong Haitang stopped her tears and kept Wu Jing in her arms.

   glanced at Cui Er who was holding the cloak with her back to them, pouted and said nothing,

   Holding Wu Jing’s thick palms with both hands, he used his fingernails to poke a few rough calluses from time to time, and asked what he wanted most in a twisted manner for a long time.

   "What do you mean by that sentence you just said... come back with fame to marry me,

   Did someone say something about you, or did my mother-in-law ask someone to find you in private? "

   "Never."

  Wu Jing let his sweetheart play with his hands, with warm fragrance and nephrite in his arms, he thought that he should exercise restraint if he wanted to go further.

   Throat slid, don't open your eyes, stay on the teapot with the lifelike ink bamboo, explain warmly,

   "You are the princess, and the princess should not marry a little scholar."

  Nangong Haitang was very dissatisfied with this statement, and pinched Wu Jing's palm, "Who said it, I don't mind."

  Although I really wanted Wu Jing not to go to the frontier, Nangong Haitang was not that stupid.

  War is a major event for the country. She usually makes trouble for some trivial matters.

   But when it comes to state affairs, she doesn't dare to make trouble at all, let alone the eldest brother who is not even close to the relationship,

   Even with the emperor, she didn't dare to open her mouth. Thinking about it like this made Nangong Haitang's nose a little sore.

   "Princess trust me and I will be back."

  Wujing folded the palm of his hand, and wrapped the hand of his heart that he had held in his heart since he was ten years old,

   gives silent comfort, and the young and determined face is full of determination and solemnity.

  …

   The next day,

  Three o'clock, the Shangguan's mansion and the mansion of the three princes are full of festive red.

  The servants of the mansion came and went with festive objects, all with smiles on their faces,

   In the Mansion of the Three Kings,

  The front yard is big enough to hold dozens of tables for a feast, and the invited guests are almost there.

   All the ministers in the court who knew each other and the elderly and family members of the family, etc., exchanged greetings one by one,

  In the hall,

  In a warm pavilion separated by an expensive screen, Nangong Yufuyun, who had changed his dragon robe, sat alone and tasted tea.

   Tokuhiro, who also changed into a suit of eunuchs, was standing aside in a regular manner.

   Not to mention that I didn't bring my whisk in my hand, I was not used to it, I always felt like something was missing.

   (end of this chapter)