Chapter 11 Are you a woman, just coax me

"If you're injured, go to the government doctor. I don't know how to heal injuries. What's the use of going to me?"

Zhao was choked and speechless for a moment.

The moonlight is like a hook tonight, and the bright moonlight hits the woman's face, adding a bit of hazy holiness to her beautiful face.

But it also made her look more cold, noble and distant.

Mrs. Zhao has long been used to Leng Lanzhi's enthusiasm, care and thoughtfulness to please herself, but even if her attitude has cooled down half a month ago, Mrs. Zhao didn't take it to heart.

As soon as her son comes back, the princess will definitely change back to her former self.

she thinks.

But now, she's not sure.

Also panicked.

Could it be that I did too much a few days ago and chilled the princess's heart?

After her son came back, he didn't give her a good face. Is she really sad?

It is a trivial matter for the princess to be sad, but it is a major event if the princess goes to the emperor and empress to speak ill of Pingnanhou's mansion and affects her son's official career.

Zhao's heart trembled, recalling how Leng Lanzhi behaved in the first few years when he first entered the mansion.

After a while, she suppressed her anger and tried her best to smile kindly: "Princess, are you angry?"

"I admit that these days are indeed a bit harsher, but that's because I have never taken care of children, so when An'er cries, I think he is being bullied. Thinking about it later, children are not sensible, I should ask clearly , instead of rushing to blame you.

What happened in the dining room today is the same. We misunderstood you. "

Leng Lan raised his eyebrows.

In her previous life, she had devoted her heart to this family, and spent time and energy in planning and planning their road to promotion, but she had never received a word of thanks or apology from them.

Unexpectedly, in this life, she decided to take back her sincerity, but first said a word of apology from this mother-in-law.

She thought it was ridiculous.

Zhao said again: "However, in that situation at that time, it was understandable for us to misunderstand. If you stood in our position, the princess, you would definitely have the same thoughts as us."

She walked up to Leng Lanzhi and held Leng Lanzhi's slender and smooth wrist with her rough hands.

Feeling the warm fragrance and jade-like touch of the palm, Zhao's heart was so jealous that a stiff smile appeared on his face: "Princess, I promise that similar things will never happen again."

Leng Lanzhi withdrew her hand indifferently: "The mother-in-law can control herself, but can you control the son-in-law?"

Zhao said: "The consort is your husband, and princess, you are so good. As long as the two of you get along for a while, he will be able to feel how good you are. I don't need to say anything more, and he will treat you as yours in everything in the future." First, put you first, and if any misunderstanding occurs, she will trust you and protect you."

"Putting me first? Trust me? Protect me?"

Leng Lanzhi muttered these words, with a faint smile on his face: "Is what mother-in-law said true?"

"Of course it's true."

Mrs. Zhao has been observing Leng Lanzhi's expression, seeing that she seems to have softened her attitude, she can't help but feel contemptuous in her heart, but she smiles more sincerely on her face.

After a while, she went back to persuade her son, even if she had to pretend to be nice to the princess, so that the girl would wholeheartedly seek benefits for Pingnan Houfu.

She couldn't help persuading her and said: "Princess, the son-in-law is injured, you should go and have a look. You husband and wife haven't seen each other for a long time, and it happens to be a good time to cultivate your relationship."

Leng Lanzhi smiled and said: "I understand, I will cultivate a good relationship with my son-in-law."

Mrs. Zhao nodded with satisfaction.

Sure enough, the princess still had her son in her heart.

I lost my temper before, but it was because I felt left out.

Women, just coax them.

Since her son doesn't want to be coaxed, she, the mother, will come to coax him.

Her son didn't want to sleep with her son, and she also felt that it was too shameful for a man to sleep with a woman, so she asked the princess to go to Tengyun Garden on her own initiative.

In this way, after the two of them have achieved good things, they can't be regarded as bed attendants.

She believed her son was a smart man who knew what to do.

As long as the princess carries the flesh and blood of their Pingnan Hou Mansion in her belly, no matter how much her son neglects her in the future, even if An'er's true identity and his mother's shameless bitch are discovered, the princess will not be able to bear to treat the Hou Mansion. how.

Seeing that Mrs. Zhao's figure had completely disappeared, Xiaorou walked up to Leng Lanzhi with a sullen face: "Princess, are you going to Tengyun Garden?"

She hated the old godmother for using tricks on the princess, but the princess couldn't see clearly. Every time she persuaded her, the princess would reprimand her in turn, telling her not to be rude to Mrs. Zhao.

Leng Lanzhi had already restrained his smile, and said lightly, "I won't go."

Xiaorou's eyes lit up.

Then he was puzzled and said: "But you just..."

Leng Lanzhi turned around and entered the room, and only the remaining voice reached Xiaorou's ears: "I only said that I would cultivate a relationship with the consort, but I didn't say that I would go there in person. Go get a bottle of hemostatic medicine and have someone deliver it to the consort. .”

Half an hour later, Tengyunyuan received the hemostatic medicine.

Ah Bei looked at the exquisitely shaped medicine bottle and frowned fiercely.

What's wrong princess?
If it was six years ago, when she heard that the son-in-law was injured, she would have come here long ago.

Shen Yizhi was about to take a rest, but when he saw Abei hesitating at the door, he understood.

Leng Lanzhi must have come.

He intentionally scratched himself to avoid her tonight, that silly woman couldn't possibly know what was on her mind, she would definitely come over and ask her warmly.

Thinking of her noble and glamorous appearance, his eyes dimmed.

How could he not know what his mother was thinking?

Back then, he deliberately seduced this princess who had just begun to love her in order to revitalize the Hou Mansion.

Now that everyone is married, although he doesn't need to coax her anymore, her behavior today is a bit wrong.

Maybe mother was right.

Only when a woman becomes a mother can she put away her messy thoughts.

only……

He promised his Jiao'er that marrying the princess was only a temporary solution and he would never let the princess give birth to a child to block An'er's way...

He pinched the center of his eyebrows, a little embarrassed.

Outside the door, Ah Bei seemed to have struggled enough, so he entered the room without love: "My son-in-law, the princess sent someone to bring the hemostatic medicine."

Shen Yiyi was stunned: "Hemostatic medicine? Where is she?"

Ah Bei didn't dare to look at Shen Yizhi's expression, he lowered his head and said, "The princess didn't come."

Shen Yizhi frowned: "Let Xiaorou in."

Xiaorou is Leng Lanzhi's personal maid, and generally speaking, Xiaorou handles important matters in person.

Abei's head dropped even lower: "This is not Miss Xiaorou, but a third-class maid from Jinxiu Garden."

Not Xiaorou.

Shen Yizhi's face darkened.

Xiaorou represents Leng Lanzhi's face, and there is no difference between Xiaorou's appearance and Leng Lanzhi's own appearance in many cases.

If someone else does it, it means that this matter is not worth the princess's trouble, and she only needs to send a maid over casually.

Moreover, she is still a third-class maid who can't stand on the stage!
He was injured, so it would be fine if Leng Lanzhi didn't come over to attend to the sickness in person, but he only sent a poor maid to deliver hemostatic medicine?
He is dignified, Prince Pingnanhou, so short of a bottle of healing medicine?
"Well, you Leng Lanzhi, put on airs like a princess with me! Heh!"

Shen Yizhi sneered in his heart.

He originally wanted to give her a child, now.

Leng Lanzhi, just wait to regret it.

(End of this chapter)

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