The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

Mo Yuan is obedient, Ji Luo will never add any water to her when she asks her to take heavy medicine. Therefore, when Xuanyuan Ce woke up, it had been a day and a night since they left the city. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Xuanyuan Ziming standing beside him.

Xuanyuan Ce: "?"

Recalling what happened before he fell into a coma, he stroked his forehead, struggled to sit up, and looked around before realizing that he had returned to the palace.

"Uncle, you are awake." Xuanyuan Ziming looked at him sympathetically.

Xuanyuan Ce felt inexplicable: "What are you doing in this king's room?"

"Royal father doesn't worry about you, let me take a look at you." Xuanyuan Ziming said.

If it wasn't for him, the place where Xuanyuan Ce woke up would have been the mansion on Xihua Street.

Don't worry about him? What is there to worry about as a big man?

Xuanyuan Ce felt even more strange, and asked, "How long have I slept?"

"The imperial doctor said that you were lethargic for at least two days."

"Two days?" Xuanyuance was startled, he quickly lifted the quilt and got out of bed. As soon as he went out, he encountered Chu Feng, who had just woken up and had not figured out what was going on. He ordered, "Quickly prepare the horse."

Xuanyuan Ziming followed him out: "Uncle Huang, where are you going?"

"Today is the third day of Jiajia's marriage. This king will pick her up."

When I got married, I couldn't go out from the palace, so I should go back to the palace when I went back.

After speaking, he felt that it was inappropriate for him to go this way, so he raised his voice and ordered someone to fetch water and take a bath.

Xuanyuan Ziming was silent, although he couldn't bear it, he still had to tell the story that Shen Yijia and the others had left Fengcheng early yesterday morning.

Xuanyuan Ce took a step and looked back at him in disbelief: "Go?"

Xuanyuan Ziming nodded.

Xuanyuan Ce: He just slept, and when he woke up, his wife and daughter were gone?

Xuanyuan Ziming then explained the ins and outs of the matter. Seeing that Xuanyuan Ce had lost his soul, he asked worriedly, "Uncle Huang, are you alright?"

Xuanyuan Ce waved his hand and walked straight out of the mansion, shouting at the same time, "Chu Feng, where is the horse that this king wants?"

Xuanyuan Ziming chased after him and persuaded: "Uncle Huang, Madam Ji and the others didn't say which way to go back to Daxia. It's too late for you to catch up now."

He finally understood why his father wanted him to watch.

"Who said that this king is going to chase?" Xuanyuan Ce said angrily.

"then you……"

Xuanyuan Ce straightened his expression: "Isn't the army going to leave tomorrow, I'll go to the palace to see your royal father."

Xuanyuan Ziming paused for a while, and after reacting, he asked uncertainly, "Isn't the uncle who wants to go out with the army?"

It just so happened that Chu Feng led the horse out at this time, Xuanyuan Ce snatched the horse and turned it over, and glanced at him: "Isn't this king not good enough?"

After speaking, he no longer cared about Xuanyuan Ziming's expression, he waved his whip and walked away.

He didn't do anything for her when Jiajia grew up so big. This time, he always wanted to protect her once.

...

"I don't agree." Hearing his intentions, Xuanyuan Qi refused without thinking: "I have already instructed Ye Hong to take back Lin'an City to the south as soon as possible, then Daxia's predicament will be solved naturally, you don't need to Worry about that girl."

"Since the emperor is so sure, why didn't he let his younger brother go? The left and right ministers and younger brothers only serve as supervisors and will not go to the battlefield in person." Xuanyuan Ce insisted.

An unnamed fire rose in Xuanyuan Qi's heart, and when he raised his head to meet Xuanyuan Ce's firm eyes, the fire went out with a puff, and he asked, "Are you going to go regardless of whether I agree or not?"

Xuanyuan Ce nodded without hesitation: "It's still the emperor who understands the younger brother."

Xuanyuan Qi choked: "Then why are you here to ask me?"

"After all, I'm on the battlefield, so I have to explain to the emperor..."

Xuanyuan Qi was so annoyed by the tone of his last words that he threatened: "You can go, but if you are good or bad, see if I will send troops to support Daxia."

"Brother Huang decides to help Da Xia because he owes A Luo and that stinky brat a favor. What does it have to do with the younger brother?" Xuanyuan Ce retorted and found that Xuanyuan Qi's face became even more stinky, and repeatedly assured: "But brother Huang, don't worry. , Arlo hasn't forgiven me yet, Jiajia hasn't called me dad yet, I won't let myself have an accident."

Xuanyuan Qi glanced at him: "Remember what you said to me today."

This is what it means to agree, and there is no way to disagree.

"Thank you, Brother Huang." Xuanyuan Ce cupped his hands and asked tentatively, "Where is the mother..."

"Hmph, is it possible that you still want me to help you tell your mother? Xuanyuance, are you a three-year-old child?"

Xuanyuan Ce: ...

"My younger brother went to Shoukang Palace to see my mother," he said.

Xuanyuan Qi waved his hand: "Hurry up and get out."

Eunuch Wu offered a cup of tea at the right time to persuade: "Your Majesty, don't worry too much, General Ye is bringing an army of 300,000 this time, plus the defenders of Fenghe County, the prince will be fine."

Xuanyuan Qi's eyes darkened: "This battle is not as easy as you think."

He and the boy surnamed Song both guessed that Wu Guo dared to send troops to the two countries at the same time, in addition to black gunpowder, there are definitely trump cards they didn't know...

In Shoukang Palace, the Queen Mother Zhou learned that Xuanyuan Ce was going to go out with the army, and behaved very calmly, so calm that Xuanyuan Ce was a little flustered.

"Mother, son..."

Empress Dowager Zhou looked at Eunuch Yu: "Go and give the things to the prince."

Xuanyuan Ce was stunned for a moment, until Chu Feng took over the burden from Eunuch Yu, feeling a little unreal.

Empress Dowager Zhou continued: "Ai's family has someone help you to make a few changes of clothes, and also prepare some emergency medicine. As for food, you must eat it with everyone. Ai's family has no one to prepare it."

"Mother..."

Empress Dowager Zhou smiled wistfully: "In the past, every time your father went on an expedition, Aijia would prepare these for him. Every time he can return safely, you have to come back with all your tails... As a son, you can't Go ahead of my old woman."

Xuanyuan Ce's throat was swollen and painful: "The queen mother will definitely live a hundred years."

"How many people in this world can live for a hundred years? You don't have to say these nice words to coax me, don't let the white-haired people of Aijia send the black-haired people."

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more wrong, Eunuch Yu hurriedly said: "Oh, the empress dowager, these unfavorable words can't be said. Our prince Jiren has a natural appearance and will definitely return with a triumphant army."

Empress Dowager Zhou wiped the corners of her eyes: "Eunuch Yu is right, Aijia is too old to talk nonsense." She looked at Xuanyuance: "Don't kneel, go back and have a good rest, you won't need it tomorrow. Enter the palace."

Xuanyuan Ce kowtowed three times with his forehead touching the ground: "Mother, take care of yourself."

Watching Xuanyuan Ce leave, the Queen Mother Zhou sighed deeply.

"Since the empress dowager is not at ease, why didn't she stop the prince?" Eunuch Yu asked.

"Back then, Aijia and the emperor forced him to make a choice. They separated him from his wife and daughter for more than ten years, and he lived in remorse every day. This time, Aijia couldn't stop him, and he couldn't stop him."

...

Appointing Xuanyuan Ce as the supervisor of the army, the imperial decree to go with the army came down on the same day.

And when Xuanyuance led the mighty army out of the city, Shen Yijia and several others had already left Yanyang.