"Emotions can be cultivated. Whether it's Zhao'er's family affairs or her character, my father can trust her."
"Dad is old and can't protect you for the rest of your life. I just hope you find a suitable person to find you!"
"Hey, my father originally thought that if you really don't like Zhao'er, my father would choose another son-in-law for you."
"But look at the way King Chengan is acting today, I'm afraid he won't give us this time."
"Dad is very worried..."
Yu Nianchu lowered his head, his attitude was already obvious.
She and Fu Zhao are not from the same world, and Fu Zhao will not help her get revenge, or even stop her plan.
The two of them are like two straight lines that do not intersect and will never have a future.
"Dad...Chu'er said that he would rather enter the palace draft than marry Master Fu."
Yu Chengguang sighed and said no more.
He just thought about finding more opportunities to bring the two children together, and maybe Chu'er could change his mind.
"Oh, by the way, has dad seen Ayun?"
"When I went out today, Ayun and my daughter were separated by the cavalry. After that, my daughter didn't see her anymore."
Yu Chengguang shook his head, "No, Ayun hasn't returned home yet."
"Don't worry, dad will send someone out to look for her right now. You're tired too, so go back and have a good rest."
Until evening, Ayun did not come back.
A carriage stopped at the gate of the Hou Mansion. When he heard the servant coming to report, Yu Chengguang went out to greet him with a smile.
The curtain of the carriage was opened, and Fu Zhao appeared in front of him in a white round-neck robe.
He slightly arched his hands towards him and shouted respectfully, "Uncle Yu, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Yu Chengguang waved his hands repeatedly, "Hey, I'm afraid you won't come! Come into the house with uncle quickly, dinner is ready."
Just as the two were about to leave, Fu Zhao suddenly remembered that there was another person in the carriage.
He opened the curtain and said warmly, "Ayun, come out."
Seeing Ayun coming out of Fu Zhao's carriage, Yu Chengguang's smile disappeared without a trace in an instant.
This is the virtuous son-in-law he carefully selected for Chu'er. Why is he with Chu'er's maid? ? ?
At this time, Ayun had changed his clothes, and his face was still slightly red.
She saluted Marquis Dingyuan and explained quickly.
"Master, today the slave and the young lady were dispersed by the crowd. The slave could not find the young lady and lost the young lady's medicine. She had no choice but to go back to the doctor to refill it."
"But the medicine shop is closed. I have been waiting for a long time and happened to meet Master Fu."
"Master Fu saw the mud all over the slave's body, so he took the slave back to his house and asked the doctor of the Fu's house to prepare some medicine for the young lady."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Zhao saluted Yu Chengguang again.
"Uncle Yu, Zhao'er realizes that this is inappropriate, but Ayun is Chu'er's beloved maid, so he doesn't care so much."
"Please ask Uncle Yu to atone for your sins."
Yu Chengguang smiled softly and didn't know what to say to the child.
Sometimes you are too open-minded and treat everyone well, which is also a mistake.
He raised his hand and said, "That's fine, let's go in."
"Ayun, you go see Chu'er first. She has been worried about you since she returned home."
Ayun hummed obediently and hurried to Yu Nianchu's room.
When he pushed the door open, Yu Nianchu was taking a bath. As soon as Ayun entered, he quickly closed the door.
"Miss, this slave is back~"
Hearing this, Yu Nianchu breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good to be back, but are you still safe?"
Across a screen, Ayun's voice was filled with a cheerful smile.
"Yeah, my slave is fine. Don't worry, Miss. I just met Mr. Fu, then I went to the Fu Mansion and got some new medicine for Miss."
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Ayun realized that he had said the wrong thing and quickly explained, "Miss, don't get me wrong, this slave and Master Fu have nothing to do with each other. They really just met by chance."
"I know that Master Fu is my future uncle, and I will never dare to think anything wrong."
It was just a guess at first, but since the girl was so anxious now, Yu Nianchu was sure that she did like Fu Zhao.
"It doesn't matter."
"Go to the warehouse and have a look. There may be better materials. I want to make a cloak."
Ayun breathed a sigh of relief and asked carefully, "Miss, do you want to make a cloak for yourself? What color do you want?"
Yu Nianchu shook his head and continued to wipe his body with a wet towel.
She probably thought about Xie Yu's appearance in her mind. He was very good-looking, with thick eyebrows and beautiful eyes.
Especially those loving eyes, with a bit of coquettishness.
It's quite suitable for strong colors, such as red.
It's just that he is not public and has many secrets. He also hides his edge in the palace and lives a low-key life.
That being the case, a calmer color is better.
"You're not making it for me, you're giving it away. Just choose the black one. I want the best material."
Ayun bowed slightly and said, "Yes, I will go right away."
"This slave has also taken off the clothes that the young lady has changed into."
As she spoke, she skillfully picked up Yu Nianchu's clothes. Suddenly, something heavy fell out of it.
It is a dark blue money bag with cloud patterns embroidered on it.
And judging from the style, it’s a man’s purse.
Ayun was a little stunned. His lady had always been polite, so how could she have a man's purse?
She knelt down and picked up the money bag. When she looked carefully, she found that it was full of gold ingots and some rare beads.
This is not a small amount of money...
It's enough for a lady to use for several years.
Ayun had never been able to hide his words, so he asked immediately.
"Miss, what is this money bag?"
At this time, Yu Nianchu had already taken a shower and came out, wearing only a thin undershirt.
She glanced at the money bag, her tone still calm.
"Oh, I met an old friend today. He gave it to me."
"If you don't need it now, just put it in the dresser drawer."
Ayun said oh and quickly left the room.
She was thinking about it all the way to the warehouse.
Ayun had seen Fu Zhao's money bag before. It was embroidered with bamboo leaves and the color scheme was completely different from this one.
It can't be Fu Zhao's.
It happened to be this time again, so the young lady asked herself to find some materials for the cloak, and it was also black.
That's obviously for men...
Could it be that the young lady has someone else she likes?
Is she not good to Master Fu?
Ayun was surprised and happy. If Mr. Fu was not the young lady’s future husband, would he have a chance?
She already admired Fu Zhao. When they met in the palace that day, Fu Zhao was not only good-looking, but also gentle to her. How could she not be tempted...
And today, Fu Zhao actually noticed that her clothes were covered with dirt. The dignified minister of Dali Temple actually paid attention to a humble little girl like her.
Just as she was thinking, someone suddenly covered her mouth and dragged her into a corner.
Ayun was so frightened that he struggled more and more fiercely. Soon, he was knocked unconscious by the man.
When she woke up again, she was already in the eldest lady's room.
"Eldest...eldest lady, what are you doing?"
