four and a half year old farm family pet

Chapter 2658 Don’t lose your composure

Everyone has their own ideas, and Yuan Bao naturally cannot impose his own ideas on Wei Chun.

She nodded, "It's up to you. But since you have decided to admit this pain silently, you need to adjust your emotions. If you continue to be as absent-minded as today, I'm afraid I have to let you go first. It’s time to take some time off.”

She is the princess who protects the country, and the maid who serves her is not only a maid who serves her, but also a way for others to understand her and spy on her.

If Wei Chun continues to be absent-minded, he is likely to be targeted and taken advantage of by interested people.

Wei Chun has been serving Yuan Bao for so long, from the last maid to the personal maid, she naturally understands this.

She immediately sniffed and solemnly promised Yuan Bao that this situation would not happen again in the future.

She seemed to have really buried her feelings deeply, and she never felt absent-minded or depressed in the following days.

Even when she saw Shang Muchun, she was able to smile and joke with Shang Muchun for a few words without leaking any flaws.

The last day of July.

Yuanbao took Shang Muchun and the others to the Imperial Hospital again.

Along the way, as long as there were no outsiders nearby, Shang Zichen and Shang Zi were laughing and chatting non-stop, as if they had lost the restraint and fear they had when they first entered the palace.

"Your Highness! We may be able to drink the wedding wine of late spring soon!" Shang Zicheng was excited for a moment, ran to Yuan Bao's side in a few steps, and said to Yuan Bao excitedly.

He almost knocked down Wei Chun who was following Yuan Bao.

It was Shang Muchun, with quick hands and eyes, who stretched out his hand to support Wei Chun's elbow.

"Are you okay?" Shang Muchun asked Wei Chun concernedly.

Wei Chun shook his head with disordered breathing, and immediately withdrew his arm as if he was electrocuted.

She pinched the side of her index finger with her thumb, using the pain to remind herself not to think about it or lose control.

Shang Muchun didn't notice Wei Chun's strangeness, and frowned, taking three steps in succession and pulling Shang Zicheng back.He scolded: "Quickly apologize to Sister Wei Chun! Don't act like this again regardless of the occasion!"

Shang Zicheng knew that he was wrong and apologized to Wei Chun honestly.

Yuan Bao tilted his head slightly and caught Wei Chun's grinning and shaking his head from the corner of his eye.

This is what secret love has to endure, the pain like a dull knife cutting through flesh.

If you want to end this pain, you must cut off all thoughts.

Yuan Bao looked back and asked deliberately: "Zicheng, you just said that we will soon be able to drink the late spring wedding wine. What's going on?"

"Master! Don't listen to his nonsense!" Shang Muchun denied shyly, and at the same time reached out to cover Shang Zicheng's mouth.

Shang Zicheng struggled and replied quickly: "It's the second miss of Taipusi Qing! It's the second miss Xue I told you before. Munchun and the second miss Xue will probably get married soon. Woolen cloth!"

"No! Master, he's talking nonsense!" Shang Munchun stared at Shang Zicheng anxiously, and at the same time, he didn't forget to look around, for fear that Shang Zicheng's words would be overheard by others and ruin the reputation of Miss Xue Er.

Yuan Bao didn't turn around and paid attention to the commotion behind him, and still walked on the long palace road.

She whispered: "Wuchun, come here."

Hearing this, Shang Muchun had no choice but to let go of the hand covering Shang Zicheng's mouth and came to a position half a step behind Yuanbao's right hand side.

Yuan Bao glanced at him sideways and asked directly: "Do you like Miss Xue Er?"

Shang Muchun opened his mouth to deny it.

"Think about it before we talk." Yuan Bao said first, "You must understand that I am not asking you this to inquire about your gossip."

Hearing this, Shang Muchun's mouth immediately closed tightly.

(End of this chapter)