After rebirth, the violent prince waited online for the princess to reconcile and divorce.

Chapter 39 Liu Chuan
Aunt Zhou knelt for a long time.

When I stood up, I staggered when I walked.

Dragging himself back to the outer courtyard.

Her son Liu Chuan is now working with the housekeeper and is very busy. He has just returned home.

Before she could sit down, she saw her mother had blood on her forehead and was limping, so she hurriedly ran up.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

"Snapped--"

Liu Chuansheng was tall, so Mother Zhou slapped him, only hitting his chin, but the force was so strong that she also knocked his head away.

Liu Chuan covered his face, his eyes full of shock, but he still asked in a good-tempered manner: "Mom, are you wronged in the inner courtyard?"

His father died early, and although his mother did not love her child as much as ordinary mothers, she still gave him a bite to eat and helped him grow up.

So even though Grandma Zhou often yelled at him angrily, Liu Chuan endured it silently.

But it was the second time to do it.

The first time was when he was a child, when he and the young prince went out to go shopping for lanterns during the Lantern Festival. The young prince wanted to reach for the hanging rabbit lantern, so he stepped on him to reach it. When he reached it, he accidentally fell.

He was knocked down, both of them were covered in mud, and his elbows and cheeks were bruised.

After he came back, Aunt Zhou beat him up without explanation and punished him by depriving him of food for three days. He almost died of fever, but the aunt across the street saw him fainting and found a doctor for him.

This saves a life.

Although Liu Chuan felt uncomfortable, he also understood that if the young prince was injured, he couldn't bear it.

After that, Grandma Zhou never let Liu Chuan see Xu Yinghuai again.

Liu Chuan asked in a good-tempered manner, but Grandma Zhou was extremely irritable.

"Why don't you go get me a doctor? Are you expecting me to die?"

Liu Chuan responded quickly: "Mom, please wait, I'll call the doctor right away."

He first helped Nanny Zhou into the house, lay down on the bed, and then hurriedly ran out.

……

Mulberry leaves are in Li Miaoshou's shop.

Li Miao's hair and beard are all white, and he looks like an elegant old scholar.

When he was young, he went to Beijing to take the exam, but failed several times. With nowhere to go, he began to paint for others to make a living.

Unexpectedly, his own paintings were all average, but his imitation paintings were exceptional, and the authenticity could not be seen with the naked eye.

As a result, he became famous in the capital, opened a shop, and was praised as Mr. Miaoshou. Gradually, others forgot his real name. They only knew his surname was Li and called him Li Miaoshou.

As soon as Sang Ye finished talking about the painting he wanted to imitate, Li Miaoshou immediately chased him away.

"Come on, let's go, I don't want to do this anymore!"

"Mr. Miaoshou, my wife said that you don't have to worry about money. It's not your first time doing imitation paintings, so why bother to refuse."

Li Miaoshou: "I said I won't do it!"

Sang Ye took out three silver ingots from his arms and placed them on the table.

Li Miaoshou's eyes were bright, but he still sat like a bell.

He sighed: "It's not that I don't know how to draw, it's just that this painting of Xishan is a lot of work. I've already copied one this month. If I try to imitate it again, it's really going to embarrass me!"

Sang Ye chuckled: "This is just a deposit. If you paint well, sir, my wife will give you a big reward!"

Li Miaoshou stood up and put the silver ingot into his bag.

"When does your wife want it?"

"Within three days!"

"Okay, you can come pick it up the day after tomorrow."

He agreed.

"Sir, sir, knows better than a slave, so please be considerate of it."

Li Miao stroked his beard and laughed: "That's natural!"

After receiving the promise, Sang Ye did not return home immediately, but turned around and started to inquire.

"Sir, he said that a copy has been made this month. When was it? Who is the buyer?"

Li Miaoshou is also big-hearted and doesn't care about the buyer's privacy at all.

"Less than half a month ago, he was a thin man."

"Speaking of which, I still find it strange. The man was obviously secretive, but he came when the sun was at its strongest and when there were the most people. It was very strange."

Mulberry leaves thoughtfully.

Maybe that person didn’t want to come at that time, but could only come at that time, right?
Sang Ye said goodbye to Li Miaoshou and returned home.

Passing by the outer courtyard, she saw from a distance the son of Grandma Zhou's family, bending down to salute and send the doctor away respectfully.

Sang Ye withdrew his gaze.Liu Chuan is a nice person.

It's just that his life was bad, his father died early, and he was left with a mother who didn't care for him.

After thinking about it, Sang Ye walked over.

"Brother Liu."

"Mangye girl!"

Liu Chuan was a little surprised.

Sang Ye pursed her lips and smiled, taking out a pack of pastries he bought for his wife and handing them to Liu Chuan.

"I remember you like to eat."

Liu Chuan's dark face was stained with blush, and he resisted: "Why do you want this? Girl, keep it for yourself."

Sang Ye didn't care about him, just put it in his hand and turned around and left.

Liu Chuan wanted to chase him, but the voice of Aunt Zhou in the room behind him was sharp and sharp, and she kept calling him.

He had no choice but to turn around and go home.

"Where did you come from?"

Aunt Zhou stared at the extra pastry in Liu Chuan's hand.

"Girl Mulberry gave it to me."

Liu Chuan held up the oil paper bag with some cherishment, with a smile on his face.

The next second, Nanny Zhou waved her hand, and the package of pastries fell to the ground. The packaging was torn open, and several pieces of pastries fell to the ground, covered in dust.

"Stay away from that little bitch!"

Grandma Zhou became angry when she thought of Sang Ye's proposal to let Li Miaoshou imitate the painting.

"Get out of here with that bag of trash!"

After Liu Chuan reacted, he opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

But when she saw the redness on Nanny Zhou's forehead, she still squatted down silently, picked them up piece by piece, and carried them back to her house.

After returning to the house, Liu Chuan put the oil paper bag on the table, picked up the dusty cakes and blew on them.

Then he put it in his mouth and took a bite.

delicious.

……

Xie Lingyu chatted with the old lady for a while, and the old lady kept asking her to take good care of the house.

Xie Lingyu's face naturally responded.

After a while, the old lady pressed her temples and leaned back.

Grandma Zhang said quickly: "Old Madam is also tired today. It's time to take a rest."

Xie Lingyu followed the words and left.

As soon as he walked out of Guzhuyuan, Xie Lingyu saw He Yue and Lu Yue standing in a row.

Luyue's eyes were still a little red.

"Is someone bullying us Lu Yue?"

He Yue couldn't help laughing: "Back to Madam, Lu Yue thought you really wanted to make peace with her. She was afraid that you wouldn't want her. It took a lot of effort for this servant to coax her not to cry."

A smile also appeared on Xie Lingyu's lips.

"How could it be? I still want Xiao Luyue to protect me!"

Lu Yue nodded heavily, her voice still muffled.

"Luyue will protect Madam for the rest of her life!"

"A lifetime. That's too long!"

Xie Lingyu looked at the high wall in the distance, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she sighed as if in a whisper.

Life was too short in my last life.

In this life, she wants to live a long life.

Her voice was low, but the three maids could hear her clearly.

He Yue said: "No matter how long it takes, He Yue will still guard my wife!"

"Momotsuki too!"

"So does Luyue!"

Hearing this, Xie Lingyu smiled, and the three of them also laughed.

When the maids in other courtyards saw her, they couldn't help but feel envious. The Crown Prince's wife treated her servants so well.

(End of this chapter)