Quickly wear: The male protagonist Jue Si is manipulated by a pregnant Jiaojiao

Chapter 200 The Queen’s Four Little Husbands 10
"Mother said, which princess is here today?"

"Eldest Princess." Sheng's mother was confused, "I don't know when she has seen you, but she wants to see you by name."

Sheng Yan got up from the bed excitedly: "Is she still there?"

"gone."

Seeing him like this, Sheng's mother looked at him carefully.

"Yan'er, you and the eldest princess?"

Sensing Sheng's mother's dissatisfaction, Sheng Yan forced himself to calm down and said expressionlessly: "She and I have nothing."

"It's best." Sheng's mother covered him with the quilt again, "You take good care of your injuries. When the injuries are healed, I will find an opportunity to take you to see the third princess."

Sheng's mother left.

Sheng’s father stayed to take care of Sheng Yan.

Sheng Yan pursed her lips and trembled her eyelashes: "Father, why didn't you say you were the eldest princess just now?"

Father Sheng said: "Your mother only said that the princess wanted to see you. I don't know which princess she is."

Sheng Yan's eyelashes drooped.

He thought too much at this moment.

Could she think he didn't want to see her?

Will he never come again?

Will you hate him...

"Yan'er, why are you crying?"

Father Sheng tucked him in, and suddenly saw a line of tears falling down the end of his eyes, and was startled.

Sheng Yan was also a little surprised when he heard his father's voice.

He actually cried for her.

With red eyes, he looked at his distressed father with an even more pitiful expression.

"Father, I don't want to marry the third princess, please help me."

It was the first time that Father Sheng saw him begging like this, and he held his hand softly, "Who does Yan'er want to marry?"

"The eldest princess."

Father Sheng was completely stunned.

How could she be the eldest princess? !

Father Sheng was very embarrassed: "Your mother... won't agree."

Sheng Yan held his hand tightly: "So father, please help me."

How could Father Sheng bear to see his beloved son like this? He sighed and hugged him.

"Okay, father will find a way."

In fact, he didn't want Sheng Yan to marry the third princess who had many concubines.

Sheng Yan is too stubborn, how can he win against those male favorites.

The eldest princess doesn't have a man in her house now, so maybe she can really treat him sincerely.

It's just that the process is a bit difficult...

It rained heavily on the way back to Nanzhi.

Today she did not travel in a carriage, but was driven out in a sedan chair.

The heavy rain was getting heavier and heavier. Seeing that the bearers were about to be soaked in the rain, a sound came from the sedan.

"Is the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion in front of you?"

Liang'er said: "Yes, princess."

"Go in and get out of the rain."

The bearers hurriedly carried the sedan to the entrance of the Imperial Master's Mansion.

Liang'er held an umbrella and knocked on the door.

The guard opened the door and after hearing her appeal, he sent someone to report it to the Imperial Master.

Hearing that the Imperial Preceptor had a weird temper and was unkind, Liang'er originally thought that the Imperial Preceptor would refuse outsiders entry, but unexpectedly, someone who wanted to come back actually let Nazhi in.

Liang'er was very happy. He ran to the sedan chair with an umbrella and welcomed Nanzhi down.

The bearers were all men. Watching Nanzhi and the two go into the Imperial Master's Mansion to take shelter from the rain, they felt a little sigh in their hearts.

Just when they thought they could only get soaked in the rain outside, Nanzhi unexpectedly called them.

"Let's all go in and take shelter from the rain."

Several bearers followed him flattered. "The eldest princess is so kind."

"Yes, the eldest princess is the best mistress I have ever had."

Several bearers discussed quietly and followed Nanzhi into the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion.

Several of them were arranged to take shelter from the rain under the eaves.

Nan Zhi looked at the hem of her skirt that was soaked by the rain and frowned in displeasure.

When she got off the sedan just now, Liang'er had actually brought Nazhi's clothes to change into. Now she was busy looking for the housekeeper at the house to ask if she could change clothes at the house.

The housekeeper went to ask the imperial master again and brought back a satisfactory answer.

The housekeeper took Nanzhi and Liang'er to the door of a room and said, "Princess, this room is unoccupied. Please go in and change."

Nanzhi walked in, and Liang'er wanted to follow, but she refused.

"I can do it alone, you can stay outside and watch."

Nanzhi walked into the room holding clothes.

The decoration and design in the room were all on the cold side, and Nanzhi couldn't help but think of the Imperial Master who looked like a banished immortal.

However, there is a screen in the room, but the paintings on it don't quite match the other decorations.

A painting of a beauty was drawn on the screen. The beauty was dressed in complicated and gorgeous vermilion palace clothes. Her skin was as good as snow and her cheeks were bright.

Strangely, the beauty in the painting has no eyes.

Nanzhi frowned and took a look, feeling that this woman was somewhat familiar.

After just watching for a moment, she put aside her doubts and went behind the screen to change clothes.

When changing clothes, she always had the illusion that someone was watching her secretly.

This feeling was very uncomfortable, as if being stared at by a beast. Nanzhi hurriedly changed her clothes and walked out with the wet clothes before the feeling completely disappeared.

Liang'er took the clothes in her hand, and Nanzhi smiled at the housekeeper and said, "Butler, can you lead the way? I want to thank the Imperial Master."

The butler nodded and walked ahead.

Nanzhi raised his feet and followed him.

After arriving at a wider yard, the housekeeper walked to the door and knocked on the door.

A faint voice came from inside.

"Come in."

The housekeeper then opened the door and made a gesture of invitation to Nanzhi.

It was still the same, only Nanzhi went in alone.

Liang'er can only wait outside.

Nanzhi entered the house and saw Suyu by the window. He was lying on the beauty's couch, resting his chin with his eyes closed.

"I'm disturbing the Imperial Master."

Nanzhi nodded towards him, without any airs of a princess.

Suyu opened his eyelids and looked at her indifferently.

The eldest princess has a pair of beautiful eyes, which are very smart. If she stares at them for a long time, the sides of her eyes will turn red, adding to her charm.

Suyu still maintained his lazy posture, his crimson lips slowly opening and closing: "Come and sit."

Nanzhi walked slowly to the chair next to him and sat down.

She blushed so hard that she didn't dare to look at him.

But Suyu kept staring at her, "Princess, have you decided what divination you want to do?"

Nanzhi was pleasantly surprised: "Sir, can you help me with my divination in advance?"

"No." Suyu stood up slightly and poured her a cup of tea, "But the princess can tell me in advance."

The teacup was pushed in front of her, Nanzhi lifted up her sleeves and looked at herself reflected in the tea soup, as if she were in a mirror, shattered at the first touch.

She raised her lips and smiled slightly: "I want to calculate how long I can live."

Many people want to find Suyu for this hexagram, but there is nothing special about it.

Suyu lowered his eyes and poured himself a glass: "How long do you want to live, princess?"

Nanzhi sighed lightly. She propped her chin up and looked at the misty rain outside. "The same is true for pleasure in the world. Since ancient times, everything has flowed away."

She looked back at him and said softly: "Sir, I don't care when I die."

Although he said this clearly, there was still sadness and despair in his eyes.

It's not that she doesn't care, she's afraid that no one will care.

Suyu's eyes moved slightly, falling on her unhappy eyes.