Royal daughter-in-law

Chapter 648 Spoiled (3)
"My lord, please tell me." Her heart was about to jump out.

"From now on, don't talk nonsense in front of my father, sow discord." After leaving the words, the carriage continued to drive forward, the wheels were hard and cold, like the irretrievable heart of the man in the compartment.

Han Xiangxiang was startled, as if his body was exhausted. Fortunately, Xiaotong was helped in time, and he collapsed into the arms of the servant girl, muttering: "He thought it was me who sued in front of my father and offended Princess Qin..."

Xiaotong was at home, and also heard from the master that the concubine came to the palace a few days ago to pay her respects, but the master stopped her because she was doing religious rituals in the palace, causing the concubine to wait outside the palace for a long time.

Unexpectedly, this matter made King Qin brood, and vented his anger on the young lady.

Maybe the master is selfish and deliberately making things difficult for Princess Qin, but it really has nothing to do with the young lady.

Xiaotong felt injustice, but he was helpless: "Miss, look at the King of Qin, he only has Yun Shi in his heart, how can he get in other people? This servant is afraid that you will suffer more grievances if you enter the palace."

Han Xiangxiang was at a loss, and cried more and more. At this moment, someone in front of him stretched out his long arm, as if handing something over.

With tears in his eyes, King Yan stood in front, and at some point, he got out of the carriage and came over with a white handkerchief in his hand.

"Your Highness?" Xiaotong was surprised, knowing that the young lady was a little afraid of King Yan, so she tightened her arms.

"Don't worry," King Yan glanced at the handkerchief in his hand and joked, "This time it's not my king's handkerchief, it's imitation silk toilet paper made by the Imperial Bureau, soft and thin, it looks like a handkerchief, but it's actually Disposable, disposable after use, no need to worry about how to return it to me.”

Han Xiangxiang didn't know what was wrong, maybe it was the first time he had a private conversation with King Qin today, but he got this result, he was greatly shocked, he was too sad, and he didn't even think about avoiding King Yan, so he raised his hand and took the initiative to take it Pazi choked up: "Thank you King Yan."

In the palace, when the servants saw that the third master had returned, they hurriedly gathered around and fetched water to make tea.Seeing his lack of energy, Gao Changshi ordered to go down again: "Go to the bathroom and prepare fragrant soup for the third master to take a bath."

Xiahou Shiting loosened his clothes, rolled up half of the gold silk sleeves, showing his strong wrists, and said casually, "I'm not busy. I'm going to the main courtyard to change clothes first."

Gao Changshi was stunned for a moment, and called softly: "Third Master..."

He noticed Chang Shi's strangeness, and he had some guesses in his heart: "What's wrong?"

Gao Chang Shi Tun spit: "You... your mother..."

He furrowed his thick eyebrows: "What happened to her?"

Gao Changshi knew early on that it would be a tricky task for the third master to do business today, and he was still a little afraid, seeing his ugly expression, and he didn't dare to say it so clearly: "Ma'am, she's not at the house right now..."

His complexion changed, and without saying a word, he strode straight towards the main courtyard, crossed the courtyard and went up the steps, swiftly and resolutely, and his cold voice rang out as he passed by.

Seeing him coming back, Pearl and Chu Xia rushed over to greet him: "The third master is back..."

He walked straight forward, opened the curtain, and entered her boudoir, sure enough!
The chairs and stools are neat and tidy, and the small window-side desk with medical books and notes on weekdays is also clean, and the mattress and pillow quilt are not even a bit hot!
"Where are people?" The man pointed, his voice gradually became darker.

Qingxue and Zhuzhu have already followed up: "Your Majesty had a headache the day before yesterday, and she contracted some seasonal epidemics. The air in the capital is not very good. Take Chu Xia back to the suburban Youxian Villa for a two-day stay."

If he was really ill, the servants of the mansion would have rushed to send a message to the palace to tell him.I'm afraid that guy went out to act wild again out of anger.After all, it was the second day of the bickering between the two.

The little girl's temperament is stronger than her own!Usually following her, letting her go, she has spoiled her so much that she can't be scolded or touched!

Shi Yaoan followed in. Seeing that the third master's face had turned black, he smoothed things over: "You guys, why don't you say something, is it difficult to send a message to enter the palace!"

Sure enough, Pearl said: "Your Majesty forbade us to deliver the letter, and said that we were only going to the suburbs to recuperate for two days, and it was not too far away, so we would be back soon. She also said that the third master hadn't come back for a few days, and didn't even reply to a letter. Presumably the palace must be busy with official business, so there is no need to send a message to distract the third master for such a trivial matter."

This is giving yourself a bad shot.Xiahou Shiting became even darker.

Gao Changshi also nodded outside.

Shi Yaoan leaned in and whispered, "Third Master, why don't you go pick up your empress."

Xiahou Shiting stepped out of the boudoir with a tense face: "I have grown legs, if I can get out, I can get out. Didn't she say that she will come back immediately!"

Shi Yaoan pursed his lips, speaking lightly, it depends on how many days you can hold back.

Youxian Villa.

The climate in the suburbs of Beijing is earlier than that in the capital, and the city is still a bit cool in spring, but the village of my natal family is already warm and harmonious, with a rich spring and summer scene.

When Hu Dachuan and his wife saw Yun Wanqin coming over, they knew that her status was different than before, but they still got along with her with the simplicity of country people.Especially Mrs. Wei, who had been thinking about Yun Wanqin for a long time, she was overjoyed when she saw the young lady coming, and pulled her to talk endlessly every day, but when she heard about Young Master Biao and Hong Rou, she wiped away tears in pity.

Young Master Biao is the only seedling of the Xu family, and also the young master of Mrs. Wei's family, so it's natural that he feels distressed when he sees him growing up since he was a child.As for the girl with the red rouge, she often came to Zhuangzi to increase the stock and replenish the goods, and supervise and rush the work. Mrs. Wei also likes it very much. Now seeing the two of them like this, of course it is sad, and Yun Wanqin comforted her a few words, so she held some hope , Tell yourself that since there is a big girl, the girl Hongrou will be fine.

Seeing that she came alone with early summer, light clothes and a carriage, the couple probably didn't want to let others know, and they didn't ask any more questions. They tidied up the wing room where she used to live and added various Items, so that she can live comfortably, and privately called a few servants in the Zhuangzi, don't talk nonsense, and call them by the address of the big girl on weekdays, so that Yun Wanqin can enjoy a few days of peace and tranquility without restraint. day.

Yun Wanqin stayed for a few days, followed Hu Dachuan and his wife to check the flower fields during the day, dug the soil and cut branches, inspected the greenhouse, and at night, leaned against the window with a lamp, reading books and records.

After three or two days, at night, the weather became a little warmer, Yun Wanqin lit a candle, was flipping through a book, only to hear Chu Xia hastily push the door in from the outside.

"What's wrong?" She closed the book.

Chu Xia closed the door, took out a cowhide letter that was sealed with red mud, and gave it to her, and said in a low voice, "A letter from the palace."

Palace?Who else?Yun Wan raised her eyebrows: "Mo Guiren?"

Chu Xia nodded.

Yun Wanqin tore open the letter, shook off the letterhead, and read it line by line, her expression changed drastically.

"What's the matter, what's the matter?" Chu Xia couldn't help asking when she saw that her expression was not right.

After a short consideration, suppressing the shock in her heart, Yun Wanqin walked to the desk, put the letter paper on the candle, stared at the flame and devoured the letter paper bit by bit like a poisonous snake: "Ask the coachman to pull the car out, and go Say hello to Guanshi Hu and his wife."

(End of this chapter)