The Cultivation of Concubine

Chapter 196 Mr. Han (1)
After getting out of the carriage, A-Jiao touched her hot cheeks, and looked at the person beside her with her eyes, with a hint of coquettish resentment.The wind outside Zhuangzi was a bit strong, Xiao Heng tidied her hair before entering Zhuangzi with her hand.

Ajiao paused, wanted to withdraw her hand, and whispered: "Master, this is not good..."

She looked down at her interlocking hands.

Xiao Heng pinched the back of her soft hand, but didn't care at all: "Mr. Han is someone who has been there, and he has already seen the things between us. Besides, Mr. Han has always been open-minded, and there is no need to be cautious in front of him. You'll know when you get along with him for a long time in the future." He paused, his peach eyes narrowed slightly, his thin lips curled up slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "But we won't be together for long. "

When her status is confirmed, he will marry her back to the mansion, and this Zhuangzi will not stay long.

Ajiao is smart, how could he not understand what he meant.Right now she also likes him very much, and she is also happy in her heart after hearing what he said at this moment, she is ashamed for a moment, her jade cheeks are pink and tender, as beautiful as peaches and plums.Xiao Heng couldn't move his eyes away, he just felt that she had changed from her identity as a maid.She was born delicate and pretty, just the girl from a good family in her boudoir.

Xiao Heng felt a little bit reluctant, knowing that today she was sent to Mingyuan Villa, and he would not be able to see her every day in the future.

When he returned to the mansion, he was also alone and sleepless.

This time, it was not the little boy in Tsing Yi from Mingyuan Villa who came to welcome the guests, but Han Mingyuan came out in person.

Han Mingyuan was dressed in a bamboo green robe, with a refined demeanor and a kind face, without the airs of the first painter of Daqi.

Seeing this, Heng Xiao immediately cupped his hands respectfully and saluted: "Mr. Han."

Han Mingyuan nodded slightly and looked at Ajiao.

Ajiao also bent down to salute in a well-behaved way.

Han Mingyuan welcomed him in, and it happened to be lunch time.Han Mingyuan asked the servants to add two more sets of bowls and chopsticks, and sat down in the dining room.As the saying goes, "Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep", but now this knowledgeable Mr. Han seems to be sitting down and chatting while eating.

Only then did Ajiao feel that what the son said about Mr. Han's easy-going temperament was true.

Han Mingyuan glanced at the wound on Xiao Heng's forehead, and then teased: "This Lord Jingguo's shot is really heavy."

A Jiao immediately raised her eyes when she heard the sound, her bright eyes were full of doubts, and she thought to herself: How does Mr. Han know that it was the Duke who hurt the son?Han Mingyuan happened to meet Ajiao's eyes, and said with a smile: "Who in the Jingguo mansion dares to hurt the prince like this?"

Also.

Xiao Heng is the eldest son of the Duke of Jing's family, and the old lady Tong Lan loves him very much, and when he commits a crime, he can only say a few words, and only the Duke of this country has a violent temper.However, fortunately, Shizi's temperament did not follow him.Ajiao was a little fortunate, and immediately raised the corners of her lips, showing a little more admiration for Mr. Han.

In fact, to be honest, if her father hadn't been addicted to alcohol, he would probably be so easy to talk and laugh, with a refined demeanor.

Xiao Heng didn't want to talk about such shameless things, he just poured wine for Han Mingyuan and said: "The students came to Zhuangzi today, one is to see Mr., and the other is for Ajiao's affairs."

How could Han Mingyuan not know?

Xiao Heng had already mentioned to him the relationship between the two, so when Xiao Heng brought the little girl to Zhuangzi for the first time, he paid special attention to it.It is rare for a little girl at this age to be so quiet and well-behaved.And this appearance is also neatly born, which is indeed pleasing to the eye.He was alone all his life, thinking of that person in his heart, so he couldn't marry a wife and have children against his will.But every time he looked at his niece, he couldn't help thinking: If one day he also had such a well-behaved daughter, it would be great.

(End of this chapter)