Chapter 392 Trust Sang Ning
Xiaoyu cried in her heart.
So, who is the master angry with? Is he angry with himself?
He couldn't bear it any longer and quietly ran to Huo Jingya's side.
"Miss Jingya, I have something to tell you!"
Feng Dali said, "You cannot leave the team at will during the march."
"Shut up you black bear! I'm not talking to you!"
"Hey, you little follower, your status is so high, your family must have arranged concubines and maids for you long ago..."
"Feng Dali, shut up!" Huo Jingya stopped him.
"He didn't."
Feng Dali looked at Huo Jingya's expression and stopped talking.
After Huo Jingya and Xiaoyu left the team, the people around them worried: "Brother Li, will General Jingya be snatched away by that pretty boy?"
Feng Dali was in no mood to joke around; he was genuinely worried.
Men are not afraid of handsome men, but they are afraid that handsome men are rich and infatuated.
Huo Jingya and Xiaoyu entered the grove by the roadside.
"Say whatever you want to say. Your master can't see."
"Miss Jingya, I know that you and my master are on different sides now.
But, just for these two days, can't you be nicer to him?
Even if it's just a trick, it's fine."
"Is there any point in me lying to him?" Huo Jingya was very annoyed: "I lied to him today, and he will never give up! Unless he abandons his family, can he do it?
If he really did that, he wouldn't be Hua Buyan!"
Hua Buyan is the only descendant of the Hua family.
Since birth, he has shouldered the responsibility of being the head of the Hua family.
Even though he had flaws, the Grand Princess had high hopes for him and nurtured him carefully since childhood.
Although the old witch was not a good person, she treated her only legitimate grandson like a child and held him in the palm of her hand.
Before Huo Jingya appeared, the Grand Princess was the person Hua Buyan trusted the most.
"But our master is already working hard to become stronger. He's already fighting with the old lady. How do you know he won't let the old lady change her mind..."
"Huh? You want the eldest princess to give up her own throne? Is that possible? Stop joking, Xiaoyu." Huo Jingya's voice sounded so cold and ruthless.
"You better protect your master well. When we invade the capital, if the Grand Princess doesn't commit suicide, we may be able to spare her life. Otherwise, we will show no mercy."
Seeing Huo Jingya about to leave, Xiaoyu knelt on the ground: "Miss Jingya, do you know how the master practiced her words?"
“It’s nothing more than talking to people more.”
"Yes, talk to people more." Xiaoyu cried, "This is such a simple thing for ordinary people, but you know, my prince is different from ordinary people!
In order to make himself like ordinary people, he started going to parties and doing things he didn't like.
He met too many people and talked too much during the day, and he had nightmares at night.
He was actually very scared, very scared, you know?
But he didn't dare show it!
Because he wanted to let the old lady know that he had grown up and could make his own decisions.
His decision is yours!"
Xiaoyu burst into tears: "You haven't seen him huddled in the corner in the middle of the night..."
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Hua Buyan was invited by Yucui to get on the carriage.
He originally thought Huo Changan was in the car, but when he went in, he saw only Sang Ning there.
Turn around and go down immediately.
"Come in and sit down. We are soldiers and warriors, so we don't have so many rules. Let me tell you about Jingya."
Hua Buyan stayed and sat upright in front of the car window, which was half open.
"What does sister-in-law want to say?"
Sonning handed him a jar of chilblain ointment.
"Do you want me to apply the medicine yourself?"
Hua Buyan was obviously very uncomfortable. Even though he was much better now, he still felt very uncomfortable being alone in a car with a woman.
Sang Ning sighed and said in a coaxing tone, "Apply some medicine and warm yourself by the fire. Look how frozen your hands are.
I treat you as my younger brother, just like your brother Chang'an."
She really felt sorry for the boy.
Such a pure person was born in this cruel and chaotic world.
Hua Buyan applied the ointment silently and thanked him again.
Although he speaks fluently, he is still a silent person.
Sanning poured him more hot tea and handed him some small pastries.
"Little persimmon." she called.
Hua Buyan frowned.
The tone of the name seemed wrong, but it also seemed right.
But when others call him that, it sounds cold, but when Sang Ning calls him that, it sounds very friendly.
He was wondering why this happened when Sang Ning started talking again: "I heard that you and Jingya often went to the deserted river to play. What did you do?"
“Catch fish, grill fish, build rafts, and swing from branches.”
When the boy said these things, there was light in his eyes and he spoke without hesitation.
He no longer has to think for a long time about how to give the appropriate answer when someone asks him a question, as he did when he was in Beijing.
"It sounds fun. I wish I could go out when I was a kid. It's a pity that I've always been locked up at home." Sang Ning said enviously.
Hua Buyan looked at Sang Ning, his eyes showing some warmth.
The warmth of sympathy.
Sang Ning spoke to him a few more words and watched Hua Buyan slowly relax his body, lean towards the stove, and no longer cling to the car wall.
She took out the charcoal she had made and laid out a piece of hemp paper.
He continued to speak and draw.
"Little Persimmon, Jingya actually likes you very much."
Hua Buyan's eyes suddenly lit up.
"You are so beautiful and have a likable personality. No one dislikes you. If someone doesn't like you, then they must be blind and jealous."
Hua Buyan began to suspect that Sang Ning had an ulterior motive.
Because only those with a purpose would praise him like this.
But he couldn't imagine what Sanning's purpose was.
His fingers rubbed together unconsciously, and he didn't know what to do.
“You know what? People like you are called children of the stars.
The stars are shining in the sky. Everyone wants them and likes them, but they can’t reach them or touch them, so they are jealous and slander them.
Jingya is a person with a pure heart. It is her luck and your luck that she can win your heart.
I really hope you are all well.”
Sang Ning lowered his head and spoke slowly. Out of the corner of his eye he noticed that the boy had stopped rubbing his fingers.
There was a mist in his eyes.
Hua Buyan didn't have many friends. Even Huo Changan was someone he forced himself to get to know in order to find Huo Jingya.
Because I wanted to go to the Marquis' Mansion openly.
It took him a long time to trust Huo Changan.
But he trusted Sonning easily.
Outside the carriage, Xiaoyu, who was worried about the person coming to look for her, listened to the soft conversation inside without disturbing them.
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