Cold Prince, Love Tenderly

"Ziyuan, what are you doing?" Yingyue looks at Ziyuan carrying a medicine box, as if she is going out, and asks in a puzzled way.

"I'm going to see Mr. Wen's mother. A few days ago, the princess gave her a new prescription. I'll see if she's getting better now that it's almost time." Ziyuan replied.

Yingyue nods her head when she hears that Ziyuan has gone to practice martial arts.

"Aunt Wen, your illness is no longer serious. Recently, have a good rest. Don't be tired. You will be completely cured in a few months." Ziyuan said to Wen Ruchu's mother.

"What a nice girl. She's not only good-looking, but also pretty. It's a blessing to meet you." Aunt Wen said with a smile.

"Don't say that, aunt. This prescription was written by my princess. I'm just responsible for delivering the medicine." Ziyuan said with a smile, "and I'm pretty in the eyes of ordinary people. If I'm in front of my princess, it's nothing."

Wen Ruchu's family also came to the capital not long ago, and Wen's mother was ill not long after she came. Naturally, she didn't hear about Xia Yuyan.

"The princess is really a Bodhisattva's heart," Wen's mother naturally heard Wen Ruchu say before that Xia Yuyan not only returned her earrings, but also advised his royal highness King Chen to accept Wen Ruchu as his staff. Therefore, she was very grateful to Xia Yuyan. "When I get well, I must go to the palace to thank the princess for saving her life."

Ziyuan just smiles and doesn't answer. According to the importance the prince attaches to the princess, how can anyone be allowed to enter the palace?

"Auntie, it's almost noon. I see that Mr. Wen hasn't come back yet. You shouldn't be tired now. Why don't I make lunch for you and go back to the palace? " Ziyuan said.

"No, no, how can I trouble you?" Wen's mother quickly refused after hearing Ziyuan's words. "You'd better go back to the palace as soon as possible. Isn't the princess waiting for you?"

"Don't worry, madam. I'm not the only maid around the princess. I can't miss anyone. What's more, my princess has lunch with the Lord. The Lord doesn't like us serving in front of her. "

"That's the trouble, Miss Ziyuan." Others will say this, Wen mother also feel that if he refused it would be too unwise.

"No trouble." Ziyuan smiles and goes to the kitchen.

Not long after Ziyuan entered the kitchen, Wen Ruchu came back.

"How did you come back? That girl Ziyuan is cooking for her mother in the kitchen." Wen's mother looked at her son reproachfully.

"Ah? Miss Ziyuan hasn't left yet? " Wen Ruchu was also a little surprised, and then he wanted to go to the kitchen.

"Later, I have something to tell you." Wen's mother pulls Wen Ruchu's sleeve.

"What's the matter?"

"Ruchu, you're old now. When you were in your hometown, you only studied, but you didn't want to get married, and your mother couldn't say anything. But now that you haven't passed the entrance examination, your mother's body has become like this again. It's time for your mother to find a daughter-in-law. "

"Niang," Wen Ruchu looked at his mother helplessly, "look at my poor jingle, who would like to marry me?"

"Why not? Don't you see that kite is very good?" Wen's mother looked at her son with some blame. "Ziyuan is good-looking, she can take care of people, and she is also very filial to her mother. You can't find such a good girl with a lantern. Don't miss it easily."

"Niang, Ziyuan girl is good, but people have to look up to me first." Wen Ruchu had a headache after listening to his mother's words. "Ziyuan is not just a servant girl. Then the princess was very kind to her, just like her sister. Her clothes and food are better than other people's eldest daughter. How can I get up to such a person?"

"There's some truth in what you said," Wen's mother nodded if something happened. Just after Wen's gratitude to her mother finally came to an end, Wen's mother unexpectedly said, "that son, you should get a good title. When you become an official, you can marry Ziyuan."

Wen Ruchu really wanted to roll his eyes, but in order not to listen to his mother, he turned to the kitchen.