Looking over, there was a carriage parked not far away, but his sight was more focused on the man next to the carriage.
The man looked a little thin in a black robe, but he didn't make people feel cold for him, because his sturdy and strong body seemed to have endless power. His face was good-looking, but it was fierce and people didn't dare to look directly at him.
At this moment, the man was also walking towards this side.
Liu Fu already knew who it was. His smile froze for a moment, but soon smiled again: "In this case, the servant will take his leave. Madam, please be careful on the road."
Chapter 2 Proposing Marriage
Liu Fu left before Zhou Huailin came over, so the two did not meet.
Liang Ying stood there and watched Zhou Huailin approach, asking him with her eyes why he came here.
She didn't come to the palace with Zhou Huailin.
Zhou Huailin had a lot of things to do after coming to the capital. Not only did he have to report to his superiors, but he also had to go out with some familiar people. Today he also made an appointment with his cousin who was working in the capital to drink.
The man who had walked up to her did not answer immediately, but bent down first.
The two had been married for almost five years, so Liang Ying was no stranger to this preparatory action. When her legs were ailing, Zhou Huailin would often hold her in his arms for fear that she would be too tired.
But this was still at the palace gate...
Liang Ying hesitated for a while, and Zhou Huailin had already skillfully carried her horizontally.
The slightly hard embrace made Liang Ying feel speechless and relieved. She no longer refused, but just quietly let him hold her.
"It's over early, so I'm here."
Zhou Huailin began to answer Liang Ying's previous question. Unlike his flowery name, his voice was somewhat similar to his appearance, but much rougher.
Men talk very little, and they are always concise.
For example, at this moment, after answering Liang Ying, he whispered, "Are you okay?"
Liang Ying raised her head in his arms, facing the man's deep eyes. He never had the hypocritical smiles and disguises of other people, but at this moment, she saw warmth and worry in this man's eyes.
I don't know if Zhou Huailin asked if his legs were okay? Or if he was okay in the palace, but Liang Ying's nose suddenly felt sore. Perhaps the flying snowflakes blinded her eyes, and her eyes began to blur. So before the heat in her eyes flowed down, she buried her head in the man's arms.
She was indeed not the same person she used to be.
She would no longer let herself sink into endless pain and resentment. She could finally face these things, those people, and the sufferings of the past calmly.
The moment she walked out of the palace calmly, she really thought she was strong enough. But that strength collapsed when she saw Zhou Huailin and when he asked, "Are you okay?"
A dense pain rose in her heart, Liang Ying knew that it was grievance. However, that grievance was only for her former self. Liang Ying pinched Zhou Huailin's clothes on her chest, and the strong heartbeat in her ears slowly calmed her down.
She was wrong before, she was not devastated, and the scars in her heart had been healed by this man, so she could be calm now.
The servants had already opened the curtains and watched the adults holding the lady in the carriage as usual.
The carriage was warm, but there was no strong fragrance that made people drowsy in Fengyi Palace. Zhou Huailin did not put her down, but just held her on his lap.
There was a hot water bottle next to him, and he put the hot water bottle on Liang Ying's legs to warm her sore legs.
When his eyes swept over, Liang Ying subconsciously turned her eyes away, because she felt that her eyes must be red at this moment.
But the man just tightened his arms: "Wait two days, and we will go home."
Liang Ying nodded in his arms, she really wanted to leave quickly.
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When Liu Fu returned to the imperial study, the emperor who should have been in the queen's palace was indeed here. He bent down and reported that he had sent the Concubine Chen away.
As one of the few old people in the palace, he continued to call Liang Ying by the title she had before she left the palace. I don't know if he didn't care, Wei Yan never corrected him.
"Didn't you send her back?"
The man had just finished reading the memorial in his hand, and asked while picking up the pen to comment on the memorial. His casual tone was as if he was asking casually.
Liu Fu quickly said that the Concubine Chen left in her own carriage. But when he said it, he also remembered the person who came to pick up Liang Ying, and his tone unconsciously carried hesitation.
Even if it was not obvious, the man's eyelids raised over here: "Anything else?"
Liu Fu's heart tightened. In front of the emperor, he didn't dare to hide: "The person who came to pick up Zhou."
He said it carefully, and didn't dare to look at the expression of the person above. Surprisingly, Wei Yan said "oh" very calmly, as if to say "Is that all?"
"Nothing else?"
