When Xia Hou Ranluo called out his name for the first time, Xiangli Rongde was so frightened that he couldn't even speak, because the wives of the royal family rarely mentioned the names of their husbands and servants, and usually only used their titles.
This is the etiquette of honor and inferiority. When he first heard Xia Hou Ranluo call him "Rong De", he thought that his position as a monarch was not guaranteed and he would be kicked out, but he did not expect that Xia Hou Ranluo turned out to be
In private, I always call my husband and servants by their first names.
Because his body also had scars from being tortured, Xiangli Rongde never thought that he could truly serve Xia Hou Ranluo, let alone expected that the other party would truly treat him as his husband's servant, but he did not expect that Xia Hou Ranluo
Ranluo was so kind to herself.
He stretched out his hand to take the peach blossom, but Xiangli Rongde pinned the flower to Xia Houranluo's bun: "Rongde likes it very much."
She likes the peach blossoms she gave him, and she likes him even more.
Suddenly feeling that he was throbbing because of Xiangli Rongde's actions and words, Xia Houranluo quickly turned around and drove the horse forward slowly.
"Did Rong De do anything wrong?" Seeing Xia Hou Ranluo's unnatural expression, Xiangli Rong De asked cautiously.
"No, you're not wrong." He gently patted the hand holding his waist and motioned to Xiangli Rongde to let go of him, "Shall we dismount and take a walk?"
"Okay." Even though he was extremely unwilling to let the person in his arms leave him, Xiangli Rongde still responded meekly and let go of Xia Hou Ranluo, and with Xia Hou Ranluo's help, he turned over somewhat lamely.
Dismounted.
A gust of wind blew in the face, picking up the fallen flowers on the ground, and suddenly the sky was filled with red, which was so beautiful.
Standing in the wind and flowers, Xiangli Rongde smiled at Xia Houranluo and spoke softly: "My wife... you are really beautiful. It is Rongde's blessing to stay with my wife..."
…"
Yes, he did not have a good birth, no mother's love, no skills, and even his body was a little weak, but Xia Houranluo never disliked him, and would gently hold him with his iron brand.
His hands, scarred by punishment, took him to see this beautiful peach blossom forest, and his heart... was enough.
Because he couldn't stand the boredom of the princess's mansion, he found someone to accompany him out. Xia Houranluo suddenly discovered that Xiangli Rongde was completely different from what he had imagined. He didn't put on airs, and he didn't have any strange feelings like Xu Jitong.
When someone approached her with a purpose, he was always submissive, so cautious, and often afraid of being driven away by her. Although she didn't know what made him want to be like this, she had a rare feeling of wanting to protect him.
Xia Houranluo stood on tiptoes and took off a petal from Xiangli Rongde's hair: "Just stay by my side with peace of mind."
Maybe she can't love him as much as she loves Gong Lian Yangxun, nor can she rely on you as much as she relies on Xiahou Yazhuo, nor can she be as in tune with you as she is with Ji Yuanqing, or like a childhood sweetheart with Shi Boyun, but she will still do well.
The one who treats him well, Xiangli Rongde, is her true king.
The falling flowers were flying in the peach blossom forest, confusing people's eyes. Xiahou Yazou, who was still white-clothed and white-haired, stood in the distance and watched Xia Houranluo and Xiangli Rongde together. In fact, Ji Yuanqing told Xiahou Ranluo about this peach blossom.
Lin was his idea, but he didn't expect that she would bring another man here, but luckily... it was a man who was not threatening.
The smile on his lips seemed a little bitter, but Xiahou Yazou still turned around and disappeared into the depths of the peach blossom forest...
