Men and women have been different since ancient times. If Lu Bochu hugged the woman in front of him, it would not cause any serious harm to him, but if her innocence was damaged, she would have no choice but to follow him!
Lu Bochu had no intention of marrying a wife or taking a concubine, not even a maid, he said calmly: "Master Tai has already sent for a doctor, you can just wait here with peace of mind."
Jiang Yanyun was worried, why didn't this wise king understand the charm at all? Is it because she wasn't beautiful enough? She considers herself to be as charming as a bird and a hibiscus.
The two little fairies wanted to carry Jiang Yanyun to the side room, but the maid refused: "Young Master is right, it's better to wait here. We don't know when the doctor will come, so we're afraid it will delay the time."
Lu Bochu didn't stay long and left directly.
As soon as he left with his front legs, An Qi'en hurried over with his back legs.
Master Enchang told her sincerely: "I'm sorry, Madam."
An Qien nodded slightly, and then took Lin Yanyun's pulse. When Lin Yanyun learned that Lu Bochu had left, she stopped pretending, opened her eyes directly, pretended to wake up after fainting, put her hand on her forehead and said weakly: "Am I too tired these past two days and fainted again?"
Maid: "Miss, please wake up, this slave is almost scared to death."
Lin Yanyun glanced at An Qien, who was squatting in front of her to check her pulse: "Thank you, Mrs. An, I'm fine."
An Qien smiled lightly: "The girl is fine, just take a good rest for a few days."
After hearing this, Master Enchang finally let go of her suspenseful heart.
The maid helped Lin Yanyun up on the ground, and Lin Yanyun pretended to be weak.
Suddenly, it was as if a hole had been opened in the sky, and heavy rain poured down, followed by lightning and thunder.
Several people were standing on the eaves, and their skirts were a little wet from the heavy rain. Qingbi and Bailu quickly helped An Qien inside to take shelter from the rain.
Mrs. Enchang hurriedly told the two little fairies: "Your Majesty hasn't gone far yet. It's raining so heavily that I'm afraid I won't be able to leave today. Go and ask Your Majesty to stay and arrange to stay temporarily in the outer courtyard."
"Yes, Master."
The two little fairies hurriedly ran out with umbrellas.
When Lin Yanyun heard that the prince could not leave, he was overjoyed: "Thank you, Mrs. Chang has also arranged for the little girl to live in an outer courtyard."
Mrs. Enchang clasped her hands together and said, "Miss Lin, you're welcome. Please follow Aunt Xian to the outer courtyard."
Lin Yanyun didn't say hello to An Qien, and couldn't wait to let the maid leave with her umbrella.
There was a violent storm, and the weather was as cold as a knife. Her figure was like paper that could be blown away at any time in the wind.
Qingbi complained in her heart: "Why are you so anxious? It's such a strong wind and rain, and I'm not afraid of blowing myself away..."
An Qien and the others waited for the rain to subside before bidding farewell to Master En Chang.
Back in their own room, Bai Lu hurriedly brought An Qien some clean clothes to put on. Although the rain was lighter, it still wet the hem of her skirt.
After changing their clothes, the three masters and servants warmed themselves by the fire.
Bai Lu Bagua said: "When Miss Lin heard that the prince was not leaving today, she went out happily despite the heavy rain. She didn't know if she would get what she wanted."
Qingbi: "She is so proud as a prefect, so if she becomes a princess, her tail will be raised to the sky?"
Bai Lu suddenly thought of something and said: "I don't know which prince it is. I think Prince Xian is the best. He is talented and ambitious, and he is also the most heroic among all the princes."
Qingbi echoed: "I just don't know what the standards are for a good king to marry a good princess. I heard that your majesty has been urging the marriage for a long time, and has also selected many women from powerful families for the prince to select, but the prince has not taken a fancy to it, and he doesn't know. What does the wise king like?"
An Qi'en usually agreed: "A high-ranking person must be cautious when marrying a wife. The prince must have his own plans."
As she talked, she couldn't help but feel a little melancholy. She hadn't received a letter from King Xian for three months, nor from her brother. She didn't know how they were doing in Guyang.
The master and servant chatted for a long time. The rain outside finally stopped, but the weather was still very cold.
The woman was already cold. Even though there was a charcoal fire in the house and her clothes were bulging, her hands and feet would still get cold.
Suddenly, there were steady footsteps outside, and it sounded like it was not a woman's. Qingbi and Bailu immediately became vigilant, and quickly picked up the wooden sticks and rushed out.
"Let me see who is so bold and dares to have evil intentions towards my wife!" Qingbi yelled and raised a wooden stick as thick as a fist.
"Your Majesty?"
Bai Lu and Qing Bi were both stunned!
Lu Bochu frowned slightly, obviously confused and a little heavy.
Qingbi hurriedly put down the stick and explained with a smile: "My lord, please forgive me. I didn't know that the wise king is here."
Bai Lu lowered her head and admitted her mistake: "Your Majesty, please forgive me, I really didn't mean it."
An Qi'en came out of the room and met Lu Bo's eyes. She was startled at first and then bowed her knees calmly and naturally: "My lord, may you be blessed."
Lu Bo first glanced at her without saying anything, and then asked: "Won't you treat me to a drink of tea?"
"Your Majesty, please."
She made a gesture to enter the house. She hadn't seen her for half a year, and she really felt a bit unfamiliar.
When Lu Bo entered the house for the first time, it was warm. It could be said that the room was simple, but I was very kind.
Qingbi and Bailu brought tea and poured water. There was a faint fragrance of tea in the room, and then the two of them retreated to stand next to An Qien.
Agui stood next to Lu Bochu. He took a sip of hot tea, took off his shawl and put it in Agui's hand.
An Qi'en was full of doubts: "When did the prince come to Jingyang?"
It's really surprising that he came here quietly. An Shi'an didn't mention this in his previous letters.
"I made it yesterday. I came here to pray for you today, so I stopped by your place to take a look."
His tone was as gentle as the spring breeze blowing on his face.
He took a sip of warm tea and said calmly: "The official business in Guyang has to be finished. My father has sent me to Jingyang to manage the construction of canals. Jingyang is a vast land, and I am afraid that I will have to do three jobs here." Five years.”
Lu Bo told him in just a few sentences that he wanted to live in Jingyang permanently.
An Qi'en looked gentle and said softly: "Your Majesty entrusts this important task to the prince because he trusts his ability."
She paused and asked again: "Your Majesty, is my brother here?"
The corners of Lu Bochu's lips curved beautifully. She had been holding back her question for so long and finally asked.
"Shi'an is still dealing with some things in Guyang. He will come to Jingyang after the new year. Then you two brothers and sisters will be reunited."
An Qi'en was very happy, and her smile was obviously much brighter.
After talking about all these things, Lu Bochu started to ask what happened just now: "Qi'en, you don't seem to be living a stable life today?"
She is as beautiful as a flower, and there are very few men who are not attracted to her!
An Qi'en smiled lightly: "Let the prince laugh."
