Chapter 223 That man will never let go

"No matter what you do, I will be by your side. It's just that you go crazy and take care of your own life. I don't allow you to make any mistakes. If you dare to fool, I will..."

The white-haired King An taught Su Ying helplessly, but Su Ying was not scared by King An at all. She looked at King An and said funnyly, "What do you want?"

Su Ying finished speaking, but couldn't help smiling, which made sure that King An would not do anything to her, and King An also shook his head helplessly.

"My good wife, I really don't dare to do anything to you as a husband. It's just that you are not afraid of being distressed for your husband. If you have been hurt, it's really more painful than killing me!"

Su Ying sips at King An and said, "Don't make up. Just now, when you saw someone bullying me, you don't know what to say, but now you will be good."

"How can my A Ying be bullied? It's their blessing that A Ying doesn't bully them. King An gently hugged Su Ying again, and this time Su Ying did not refuse.

Gently touching Su Ying's weak hair, King An's heart was extremely warm: "You didn't sleep well yesterday. There is still more than an hour to go to King An's Mansion. Have a good rest."

"It's very comfortable to be held in your arms." Su Ying smiled at the corners of her mouth and closed her eyes obediently.

Even if Su Ying can't sleep, she still enjoys the current feeling. Only the sound of charcoal burning was left in the carriage. Su Ying lay quietly in the arms of King An. King An was too thin, but her shoulders were very wide. Su Ying only felt that her heart had never been peaceful.

Maybe this is the real husband and wife. Even if they stay so quietly without saying anything, they will feel each other's breath around them and calm each other's hearts. God really treats himself well. Although he has suffered a lot in his previous life, he has got a husband who loves him so much and his relatives so much in this life.

Su Ying's breath was extremely stable. King An also knew that Su Ying was not asleep, but that was enough. It was enough for the two of them to snuggle together quietly.

The two stayed quietly for a while and then arrived at Anwang Mansion. Wu'an Houfu and Anwang Mansion were also on the way. Chen Bofan thought about passing the Anwang Mansion and took Gongsun Ying back. However, he saw the Qing King standing at the gate of Anwang Mansion, but stopped and helped Gongsun Ying get off the carriage.

The King of Qing is still as elegant as before, but in the eyes of everyone, it is a little different. Chen Bofan has always been used to being straightforward. Because he is the only son of Princess Hui, Emperor Wu was extremely favored. His name alone is "Bofan", which is the name that can only be taken by the prince. It can be seen that Chen Bofan is favored.

Because even if Princess Hui loves King An, she knows very well. Whether it is the former emperor or the current Chu Chenyang, she is tolerant of Chen Bofan. Even if Chen Bofan did something out of style, they still turned a blind eye. In this great Chu, although Chen Bofan is only a marquis, he is more valuable than the prince.

Now the Marquis of Wu'an is not happy. He is facing the king of Qing who grew up together. The closer he is, the more he is unwilling to give him any affection.

"The King of Qing is so busy that he has to bother you to wait for us at the gate of the Anwang Mansion. It's really hard for you. King An and I don't dare to be. Chen Bofan said coldly with a straight face, and his tone was full of complaints against the king of Qing.

"What's wrong with me growing up with you and waiting for my brother to come back? After you are working hard, you'd better go in first. This is Anwang Mansion. Can't I pour a glass of water to drink? The king of Qing just smiled and walked aside to wait for King An and Chen Bofan to enter.

After all, the relationship of growing up together, and the king of Qing was so peaceful. Chen Bofan still didn't look good, but he pulled Gongsun Ying in. King An shook his head helplessly, and the feeling of King An was like Chen Bofan's home.

Waiting for several people to sit down, Xia Yu served tea for Su Ying with red eyes and stood beside Su Ying. There were days when she hadn't seen her. Xia Yu really wanted to see if her princess was okay. But now the King of Qing and the Marquis of Wu'an are both here. He can't humiliate the princess. Xia Yuqiang held back tears and didn't say anything.

Su Ying clapped her hands funnyly and saw that she was a little thinner than before, but she was energetic. She was also comfortable after marrying Lin Run.

"Xia Yu, please go down and prepare the meal first. Today, the King of Qing and the Marquis of Wu'an will stay here for dinner. You girl went down and washed her face well. If you didn't know it, you thought I bullied you. Su Ying waved her hand and let Xia Yu go down. Although Xia Yu was reluctant, she also thought that Su Ying had worked hard all the way, so she went down to Zhang Luo for dinner.

The King of Qing had no objection, but Chen Bofan snorted coldly, "My mother is waiting for me to go back for dinner. After a cup of tea, I will go back. If you have anything to say, please tell me. I'm very busy.

After Chen Bofan finished speaking, he also raised his legs. He looked very angry and unhappy.

Speaking aside, it depends on the relationship between the three of them growing up together. They are busy with the help of King An. The King of Qing originally had a mother concubine, and it is normal to keep a hand in everything. However, now the mother concubine of King An has also been buried in the imperial mausoleum of the former emperor. She owes a little affection between King An and Su Ying. Why is the king of Qing still not slow?

"Wu'anhou is really angry. I know what you are angry about. You have really worked hard these days, but I stay in Kyoto like a nothing. I can understand that you are dissatisfied with me, but I can't leave Kyoto. The king of Qing slowly closed his eyes. Chen Bofan was a little puzzled, but the king of An sighed silently.

"The king of Qing still can't let go of his sister. Although his sister is dead, her soul is still here. You are not inseparable from Kyoto and this imperial city. You really can't live without your sister. It's ridiculous that when your sister was alive, you didn't even dare to see her. What's the use of staying in Kyoto every day and going to Chang'an Palace to stare at her every day?

King Qing's eyes slowly opened and looked at Su Ying's clear eyes for a slight loss, and then laughed at himself: "When your sister is alive, I can't do anything for him. If she lives well, maybe I can put her down. But now that she is dead, I can't let him die for nothing!" Hatred flashed in the eyes of the king of Qing, but forced himself to calm down and slowly picked up the teacup and took a sip.

When the hot tea flowed into his throat, the eyes of the King of Qing had returned to their usual gentleness. The pain in the body made King Qing feel much more comfortable. No matter what he did, he didn't feel sorry as long as he thought of that beautiful back.

"Do you remember what the King of Qing promised me? You said you would treat Wan'er well, so what about now? At that time, my sister was still living well, and you could live your own life at ease. Now that my sister is dead, will you be crazy and don't care about anything? Did you deliberately put the sand eagle and sand tiger next to Lifei?

The king of Qing was slightly distracted, and then shook his head with a smile and said, "If your sister could be as smart as you, she wouldn't have died so unclear. But don't worry, no matter what I do, I will take care of the Su family. Wan'er is the daughter of the Su family, and I will cherish her.

The king of Qing took a deep breath and said as calmly as possible, "I have been married to Wan'er. When everything is over, I will give Wan'er an explanation."

"I hope you do what you say. As long as you don't do anything that hurts King An and the Su family, no matter what you want, we will help you." Su Ying still said lightly, but this sentence made the king of Qing sigh of relief like a promise.

I think she has known it for a long time. With her cleverness, she has long seen that she has been hiding her desire for that position.

The king of Qing stood up and said sincerely to King An and Su Ying, "I know that King An and Princess An disdain that position, or even afraid, but fate is not what they want. No matter when it's you or any of me, the other one will not feel sorry.

After saying that, the king of Qing turned around and left, but the king of An watched quietly. Until now, the king of An did not say a word, but Chen Bofan sighed deeply. I always thought that the relationship between the three people would not change, but it was different after all. At the beginning, the king of Qing was unyielding. As he grew older, his eyes were already restrained and made Chen Bofan a little confused.

There is an indescribable loss in Chen Bofan's heart. How I hope that he thinks too much, but it's different after all. Whether it's to King An or the King of Qing, they treat each other sincerely. Now a person has gone far, and I don't know if the three of them can retreat completely.

"The King of Qing is gone. Do you two want to stay and taste the craftsmanship of our Anwang Mansion, or do you want to go back to see Princess Hui first?" Su Ying no longer thinks much about it, and she will not miss their feelings since childhood like An Wang and Chen Bofan.

To be honest, Su Ying hopes that the king of Qing can ascend to the throne as he wishes, which is beneficial to everyone. The most important thing is that Su Ying does not want King An to sit in that cold position. Su Ying really doesn't want any change in her marriage. She just wants to snuggle together and live a good life. She doesn't want to affect them because of any changes.

Su Ying looked at King An with deep meaning, and King An also looked at Su Ying quietly. The two looked at each other so quietly, as if all this had nothing to do with them, leaving only each other's figures in their own eyes.