Chapter 1190: regret

Jiangzhou.
Since Zhao Ning heard Zhao Xin’s conversation with others in the restaurant, she stopped talking to Zhao Xin. She could not express her anger in other ways, but she also wanted Zhao Xin to know that she was not so easily placed. .
"I have been here for two days. Why haven't you set off yet?" Zhao Ning found that Murong has not told him to leave, and he was confused. He went to him and asked him clearly.
Inkor said with a smile, "The mud has collapsed and it has been raining for two days recently, so it is difficult to pass, I am afraid I have to wait for two days."
If I waited, the man who spoke to Zhao Xin that day had already arrived in Qiguo. Where did she have the opportunity to show her face in front of her father? When she went to Qiguo, what cucumber dishes were cold.
"Is there a second way?" Zhao Ning frowned.
"It's a mountain road. It's too bad to go, let alone the weather is not very good recently, or wait another two days." Murong said.
Zhao Ning is anxious. She just wants to go back to Qiguo early. "What should I do? If I am... If I am hurt, I will find you."
Inkor said with helplessness, "This is not my fault, that... Are you worried about what Zhao Xin said that day? In fact, that is very good, the age is a little older than you, but he is in Qi But a famous general."
"Oh, it is still the life of a wife." Zhao Ning sneered, "I want to marry who is my own business, do not need others to arrange for me."
"Well, don't like it if you don't like it." Murong saw her eyes red, and some of them were helpless. "Would you like, I will go out with you to see if the road is already open?"
In fact, he did not understand some of it. Why did the emperor want him to stop and go to Qi, and the mud can only be dragged for a few days. I don’t know where the emperor is now.
"Good." Zhao Ning nodded. She didn't go out in the hall for two days. I really didn't want to see Zhao Xin.
The road on the official road was indeed blocked. The people who were eager to leave were all on the path. Zhao Ning hesitated. I wanted to see if the path could go. She didn’t bring the ring, she and Murong. Two people, it took less than a while to rain in the mountains.
"You see, such a road must not be able to go, too small, the carriage is not good." Murong supported the umbrella and persuaded Zhao Ning to go back.
"When I was in Huajia Village, I walked through the road that was even worse." Zhao Ning said with anger, why she was so unlucky, she finally recognized her biological father, and she was counted for the rest of her life without seeing her face. The more I think about it, the more I feel wronged, is she wrong?
When she was leaving Huajia Village, her mother-in-law had warned her that the outside world was not as simple as she thought. She thought that as long as she found her father, she could be everything. She forgot, her father had already taken her. The mother has forgotten, how can she care about her existence?
"You...what are you crying?" Murong was scared by her tears and hurried to stop watching her.
"I want you to manage." Zhao Ning stopped his hand and turned and ran into the rain curtain.
Inkor stunned and hurried to follow up. "Zhao girl, wait a minute."
Zhao Ning didn't want to suppress himself and cried. "My mother-in-law, I regret it, I want to go back... I want to go back..."
"Zhao girl." Murong squatted up to her, saw her curling up and crying in the rain, he was a little overwhelmed, somewhere in her heart became soft because of her crying.
"Go away, don't bother me." Zhao Ning called.
Inkor whispered, "How can I ignore you like this?"
Zhao Ning stood up and tried to push open the ink to help him. Who knows that he accidentally stepped on the stone, because he slipped a foot too, and the whole person almost fell.
"Be careful." Murong grabbed her hand and held her in her arms. "You are so sad, are you afraid to marry Anning Hou? If you don't like it, then don't marry, what? I am so crying."
"I went to Qiguo without help. Others counted me. What is the solution for me?" Zhao Ning couldn't stand the pain. She wowed and cried out. "I knew that I didn't recognize my father." I am so good at Huajia Village, no one will harm me."
Murong screamed and laughed. "But you are no longer in Huajia Village. You are Princess Qi."
Zhao Ning shouted, "I am not rare to be this princess."
"But you are already a princess." Murong put the umbrella in her hand and looked down at her ankle. Her feet were twisted. It was already red and swollen. "People sometimes can choose anything." Even if you don't like it, you have to continue."
"Don't say that you don't like to be a prince." Zhao Ning cried.
Murong Yu was holding her handkerchief and tied her foot. When she heard her say this, he paused and smiled faintly. "Even if I don't like it, can it still be wrong?"
Zhao Ning looked at him and the tears on his face stopped. "What's wrong with you? You have a brother who loves you. Everyone is very good to you. Like me, I haven't returned to Qi. It has already been calculated by the sisters."
"Does the foot hurt? Can you walk?" Murong asked and stood up.
Zhao Ning tried to take a walk, and let her almost fall again, "It hurts!"
Murong supported her and said helplessly, "I will take you back."
"Can you move back?" Zhao Ning asked suspiciously.
"Don't underestimate the king." Murong said, "This king has also been to the battlefield."
Zhao Ning looked at him in surprise. "Are you still fighting?"
Murong smashed her back. "That is of course."
"Don't you be spoiled from an early age? Can you go to the battlefield, and your emperor does not care about you?" When Zhao Ning wanted to come, the battlefield must be difficult every day. Life and death are hard to say, and Murong will actually go to the battlefield.
"I was really raised in a spoiled manner, but that was all exchanged by the emperor's blood and sweat. I can't take it for granted." Murong whispered, "The emperor and I...before It’s not so good in the palace. You are at least used by the people. The emperor is almost dead, and he is poisoned and blind. If it is not because of his fate, he may not be there now."
For the first time, Zhao Ning heard about the things before Murong Cham, and even more surprised that Murong Yu looked like a prince, and actually went to the battlefield himself. He seemed to be somewhat different from what she looked.
"You..." Zhao Ning looked at the head of Murong's head. "Isn't it scared on the battlefield?"
Inkor smiled and said, "The first time I killed the enemy was afraid, and I got used to it later." When he remembered the days of the wasteland, he laughed again. "I don't want to let the lord who is pampered, but the prince who can make meritorious deeds, life. It’s your own, what kind of princess do you want to be, whether you are at your own discretion, or you are the one who owns you, in fact, it’s all about yourself.

Zhao Ning stunned a bit and actually thought that he said something.