Xiao Pu was stunned and speechless for a long moment. There were no candles lit in the imperial study tonight. The pitch darkness reminded him of the funeral scene.

Said: "Your Majesty, I remember it was, yes, the old nanny beside the Queen Mother."

After hearing what he said, Lu Zhenzhi thought of that person.

Being able to get rid of the person right under his nose, it's really...!

"Your Majesty," Xiao Pu continued, "Prince Beiding wishes to return to the court. Will Your Majesty allow it?"

"Lu Qixuan, huh, he said he brought back an orphan girl and wanted to take off his armor and not care about the war."

Xiao Pu said, "Your Majesty, don't you find it strange? The Prince of Beiding has always loved your woman, but suddenly he wants to bring back a girl. After only three years of fighting, he doesn't want soldiers, power, or to compete with you for the throne. I think this is not normal. We all saw how much he loved your woman in the past."

Lu Zhenzhi's left ear jade ornament flickered, and he tapped the table and asked, "How long will it take for them to return to the court?"

"Your Majesty, the news from the army is that it will happen in the next two days." Xiao Pu said that he heard that King Beiding had already joined hands with the girl and came back this time to ask Your Majesty to grant them a marriage.

"Send someone to the official road to check what she looks like."

"Yes! I obey your order!"

…

Outside the Great Yan Imperial City, the carriage of King Beiding was slowly heading towards the Imperial City.

Following behind were hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers.

In the carriage, King Beiding was wearing armor, and the youthful arrogance in his eyes had faded.

He doesn't want anything anymore.

He didn't care about the throne, military power, or status. He cherished it. He cherished the opportunity God had given him.

"Tong'er." He called out to the 22-year-old girl sitting next to him.

"Brother Xuan."

Lu Qixuan smiled. He liked the way she addressed him now.

"Yeah." Lu Qixuan didn't dare touch her, for fear of scaring her away. "Are you tired? I'll ask the soldiers to stop for a while, and then I'll walk with you downstairs."

Fu Tong'er opened the curtain and saw that it seemed to be raining heavily outside. There were still drizzles in the sky. She said, "It's okay."

Lu Qixuan raised the curtain: "Yan Lu, stop the car."

"Yes, King Beiding!"

The carriage stopped.

Lu Qixuan stood up and opened the carriage door: "Come, Tong'er, I'll hold your hand."

Fu Tong'er looked at his hands, stunned for a moment. She felt that she had seen this scene somewhere before, as if a man had done this before.

Looking at Lu Qixuan again, could it be him?

So I reached out my hand...

Lu Qixuan smiled, held on and walked down the carriage steadily.

The wind in early autumn is always slightly cool.

"Are you cold?" Lu Qixuan walked behind Fu Tong'er and raised his hand, "Someone, bring a blanket!"

The soldier took a blanket, Lu Qixuan took it and wrapped it around Fu Tong'er.

"Brother Xuan, I'm not cold." Fu Tong'er said.

"You're not feeling well, and it's windy out there. Put on some clothes and be obedient." Lu Qixuan learned from the military doctor that Fu Tong'er had given birth before. He had somehow forgotten everything that happened before.

No matter what, she only recognized him now.

Lu Qixuan was very happy.

Cherish it very much.

"Thank God." Lu Qixuan carefully hugged Fu Tong'er together with the blanket, "Tong'er..."

His voice choked with sobs, and he buried his head in her shoulder. "It's great that you're still by my side. After all these twists and turns, you've finally come back to me. I will definitely treat you well and never bully you again."

Fu Tong'er turned around and placed her hands on their chests: "Brother Xuan, I don't understand anything at all. Didn't we just meet?"

"Marry me, Tong'er. Marry me, marry me when you return to Beijing."

"I," Fu Tong'er raised her head, her big eyes filled with memory, "Brother Xuan, you are the King of Beiding, why don't you ever call yourself this king?"

"It's not necessary for you," Lu Qixuan said. It started to rain heavily. He picked up the blanket wrapped around Fu Tong'er, covered her head with it, and walked towards the carriage. He got on the carriage and sat down.

"To you," Lu Qixuan took off the blanket and took Fu Tong'er into his arms. "I'm not the King of Beiding, I'm just a man who loves you. Are you willing to return to Beijing and marry me?"