Is the prince infertile?The lady was so happy!

"Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. I have already sent a letter back, but the journey is far away and it is difficult to deliver it in a short time." Although Lu Qinghan was surprised, he still answered the other party's question respectfully.

"Not urgent."

Gu Changyuan nodded slightly, and drove the horse away.

Lu Qinghan looked at his back, feeling a little puzzled.

But His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince did not embarrass himself because of his marriage with Ying Ning, nor did he show any anger, which made Lu Qinghan heave a sigh of relief.

He thought, as expected, His Highness the Sixth Highness is still a tolerant person with a clear distinction between public and private, if such a person can become the prince, it will be a blessing to all people in the future.

Thinking of going to Yingning early the next morning, Lu Qinghan's heart was filled with joy.

Walking on the road of Changfu Street, the sun is very warm and the wind is very gentle.

Vendors on the side of the road are selling items.

Lu Qinghan stopped in front of a jewelry stall and picked up a unique crested hairpin.

"Young master has a good eye. This hairpin is the best jewelry I have here." The peddler is a sad-looking woman, trying her best to sell her own products. OK."

"You made this yourself?" Lu Qinghan asked.

"Young Master has good eyesight. To tell you the truth, this hairpin was made when my master was still alive." The woman said with a smile, "Our master is a silversmith handed down from three generations of ancestors. If it hadn't been for the disaster at home, we wouldn't have... ..."

The woman's eyes were red as she spoke.

Although the woman's dress is simple, it can be vaguely discerned that she lived a good and pampered life in the past.

Lu Qinghan took out the silver and handed it over, and said with a smile: "No matter how difficult the day is, you can always get through it, let's look forward. I want this hairpin."

"That's a lot more..." The woman panicked.

"Take it. I'm happy today." Lu Qinghan smiled and walked away.

Back at the residence, he put the hairpin under the pillow, and even fell asleep dreaming, it was Yingning wearing the hairpin and smiling sweetly at him.

Before dawn the next day, Lu Qinghan woke up early.

As soon as he opened his eyes, thinking about today's itinerary, he couldn't lie down anymore, and immediately got up, dressed and washed.

The servant prepared breakfast, and after the master and servant had eaten it, they prepared to go out energetically and took a carriage to Ruijiang Zhuangzi.

As soon as they went out, they saw a woman and a young woman, supporting each other, standing under a tree not far from the door, looking here.

Lu Qinghan recognized at a glance that the woman was the peddler who sold him the crested hairpin yesterday.

At the same time, the woman and girl also saw Lu Qinghan.

The woman looked surprised, stepped forward, and asked tentatively, "Are you that young master yesterday?"

"It's me." Lu Qinghan was puzzled.

"My kind son, I have something I would like to inquire about. Do you know where a man named Lu Qinghan lives nearby?" the woman asked hurriedly.

The little servant said with a smile: "You woman has no eyesight. Since you are looking for our young master, your young master is standing in front of you. You don't know him?"

The woman said ah, took half a step back, and looked Lu Qinghan up and down.

The young woman also looked at Lu Qinghan in surprise.

The little servant asked: "Where did you come from? The accent is not from the locals? What can you do with our young master?"

The woman looked excited, and tremblingly said: "So you are Xiao Qinghan? Qinghan, you have made it hard for us to find you!"

After speaking, the woman stretched out her hand to hold Lu Qinghan's hand.

Lu Qinghan subconsciously took a few steps back.

The boy hurriedly stepped forward to block the woman, and said with a frown, "Hey, what are you doing, show some respect! Our young master is a newly promoted Tanhualang, a Hanlin handpicked by the emperor, how dare you be rude?"