On the way back, Zhao Xuan abandoned his horse and accompanied Xie in the car.

 Mr. Xie vented her temper in the Marquis Mansion, but she had not yet gotten rid of her anger. She sat sullenly and said nothing.

 Zhao Xuan sat beside her silently and stayed with her.

After returning to the palace, Mrs. Xie got off the carriage, left Zhao Xuan and several servants behind, and returned to the bedroom.

Several maids looked at Zhao Xuan for instructions, and Zhao Xuan said: "Don't disturb her, let her be alone."

The servants and wives took the order and followed Mr. Xie back from a distance.

Mrs. Xie returned to the house and closed the door. She sat alone on the bed, thinking of her late mother and her brother who died young. She also hated Mr. Qian's shamelessness and her father's ruthlessness. Her thoughts were rolling for a while, and she couldn't stop crying. fell down.

She didn't know how long she had been sitting alone, even when it was dark, she didn't notice it. It wasn't until Zhao Xuan sat down against her that Xie realized what she was doing.

 She turned back sharply to look at Zhao Xuan and said, "What are you doing here?"

Because she had been crying, her words were choked with sobs. As soon as the words came out, she realized that she didn't care about looking for the veil, so she raised her sleeves and tried to wipe away the tears on her face.

 She doesn't want people to see her vulnerability, not even Zhao Xuan.

Crying and moaning in front of men is what a woman like Meng does, and she would not do that.

Zhao Xuan took out the handkerchief, tried to wipe away the remaining tears for her, and said, "The last time I saw you crying was when I gave birth to Da Lang. It's been more than ten years."

He seemed to be coaxing her and added, "I have only seen you cry twice in all these years that I have been married to you."

As soon as he said this, the tears that Ms. Xie had held back suddenly welled up again. She took the handkerchief from Zhao Xuan's hand and wiped it quickly. She said harshly: "I was happy when I gave birth to the son. That doesn't count." cry."

Zhao Xuan smiled, looked at her and said, "You gave birth to a son for me, so you are happy, right?"

Although she was a princess, her mother died young and her father did not want to see her because she repeatedly made trouble at home. She did not have the support of her mother-in-law. At that time, she was married to the famous Prince Yong, and her husband was thinking about her. As a woman, Ms. Xie was in a panic all day and night.

  Her heart did not settle down until she gave birth to her eldest son.

 In this world, she finally has someone she can rely on.

 So, when she tried her best to give birth to a child, she cried the first time she saw her son.

Xie Shi glanced at Zhao Xuan, then sniffed and said, "Why aren't you with Meng Shi? I'm looking crazy now, beating people and scolding dogs. Aren't you the most impatient?"

"Who says I'm impatient?" Zhao Xuan raised his hand to straighten her already messy hair, and looked at her and said, "I like your fierce appearance the most, so that you don't have to be bullied, like the Qian family and their son. If it were the weak woman next to me who would have been bullied by others, but you suppressed them instead, how could I not be happy watching it?"

"It's a pity that you are a woman. If you were a man, even princes, generals and ministers would be able to do such a powerful thing."

 Mr. Xie was amused by her husband and said angrily: "Don't try to bluff me with your sweet talk."

As she said that, she rolled up her hair and murmured: "I know that my powerful appearance is very unsightly, but it doesn't matter. If I don't vent the grievances I've been holding in my heart, wouldn't I feel aggrieved?" died."

No man would like the look of a woman with a fierce look and a soft heart. Mrs. Xie knows her husband, and he even likes that kind of weak woman, just like Mrs. Meng, who weeps silently even when she is wronged, and is so delicate and frail that people are offended. Love.

But she couldn't do it. Her past experiences had given her an iron armor. She couldn't do those pitiable girlish things, and she didn't like them either. After hearing what his wife said, Zhao Xuan echoed: "Yes, yes, it's best to vent it out. If you don't feel happy today, I will accompany you back to the Marquis Mansion tomorrow to take care of the Qian family and their son."

Although Zhao Xuan doted on Meng, he was still very tolerant of her over the years. Just like yesterday, she had disgraced him because of Meng, and they broke up so unhappy. Today she is going back to her parents' home. She didn't tell him, but Zhao Xuan still rushed to support her.

 Hsieh is well aware of her husband's tolerance and love.

She glared at Zhao Xuan and said, "Thank you for coming today, otherwise I might not be able to do anything to the Qian family."

"I didn't know you were going to leave today. I didn't know until the housekeeper told her about it early in the morning." After saying that, Zhao Xuan hugged his wife and said with a smile: "My own daughter-in-law, how can I protect my own daughter-in-law."

Ms. Xie lay quietly in Zhao Xuan's arms for a long time. She murmured, "I thought you were going to get angry with me because of what happened yesterday."

Zhao Xuan sighed slightly and replied: "I am indeed angry with you, but there is no such thing as an overnight feud between husband and wife."

Li Xiang and Ping Yang came out of the Hou Mansion and went to the palace to pick up Sister Qing.

The couple picked up their daughter at the palace gate and were about to walk back when they happened to meet Pei Yunqian who was entering the palace to meet the saint.

When Sister Qing saw Pei Yunqian, before the adults could say anything, she went up to him and said sharply: "Cousin, when did you come back?"

"I just came back yesterday." Pei Yunqian reached out and touched his niece's head, then looked at Li Xiang and Ping Yang, and said politely: "What a coincidence, are you here to pick up my sister?"

Pingyang looked at Pei Yunqian, looked up and down subconsciously, and replied: "Isn't it very bitter over there in Northern Xinjiang? I see that you have lost a lot of weight and are tanned."

Hearing this, Pei Yunqian raised his hand and touched his face, then turned to ask Sister Qing, who was standing beside him: "Is uncle cheating?"

Sister Qing winked mischievously and replied: "Cousin, you were not white before."

Pei Yunqian made a show of his face and said to Sister Qing: "My uncle is a military attache and leads troops to train outside all day long. How can he be like those civilian officials? I am considered fair among those military attaches."

Sister Qing smiled and joked: "It doesn't matter whether it's black or white. In Sister Qing's eyes, my cousin is the most handsome."

Pei Yunqian touched Sister Qing's head lovingly and said with a smile: "Sister Qing is still good at talking. My uncle's love for you is not in vain."

When Sister Qing heard this, she immediately said: "Cousin, I want you to take me to the wild for horse racing and hunting."

Pingyang laughed out loud when he saw this. He stepped forward and poked his daughter on the forehead, laughing and scolding: "My cousin just complimented you, and you got angry, right?"

Sister Qing smiled brightly at Pingyang: "My cousins ​​often go hunting, so what if you take me with you?"

Pei Yunqian looked at Sister Qing and said with a smile: "We haven't seen each other for more than half a year, but my current temperament is a bit wild."

Pingyang replied: "I often go out to ride horses with Princess Bao in the palace. Now these two children look less and less like girls."

Pei Yunqian smiled and said, "What's the point? Who said girls should hang out in the house all day long." After saying that, he said to Sister Qing cheerfully: "When my cousin is finished with the important things, he will go to the house." After picking you up, we are making an appointment with your brother Li Kun to ride horses and hunt together."

When Sister Qing heard this, she clapped her hands with joy. Pingyang also frowned when he saw his daughter's happy expression.

 Only Li Xiang, who was standing aside, could not help but darken his face when he saw his wife and daughter looking like this.

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