The wife of the female Zun Kuaichuan is a doting maniac

Chapter 226 Fu Lang is a complainant (12)

"The next official takes orders, please have a cup of tea inside, please wait a moment."

Wen Yan glanced at the man who was looking down at him from above, and cupped his hands palely.

"You don't need to drink tea, my Highness is still waiting for you! City Lord Wen should call someone to call out your young master. Remember that there is also the servant named Cuizhu beside him. Your Highness invites their master and servant to accompany you past."

Gu Yu is still waiting for the master and servant to apologize to them, how can he be in the mood to drink tea.

She said earlier in the morning that this matter is endless.

Wen Yan's legs gave way, and he almost fell to his knees.

If she doesn't know what His Highness is looking for her at this time, then her life will be in vain.

"Xiaguan, I'll call the kid now, and please wait a moment, sir."

Wen Yan braced himself to stabilize his body, and cupped his fists at Gu Yu.

"Then please hurry up City Master Wen, don't keep His Highness waiting for a long time."

Gu Yu nodded slightly, the horse's hooves stepped on the ground impatiently, and Wen Yan rushed to the mansion again.

"This rebellious son, I'm afraid he's going to get into big trouble this time."

Wen Yan clutched his sleeves and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and cursed as he walked towards Wen Qingyou's yard.

The butler also turned pale with fright. Although she didn't know what happened, she knew it was not a good thing from the look of her lord.

Before reaching Wen Qingyou's courtyard, Wen Yan turned in another direction.

"You go and ask that Nizi to bring the green bamboo to the door, I have to change clothes too."

No matter which highness she was meeting, she would not show up disheveled.

Wen Qingyou had just changed into a new green amber dress, with a delicately carved jasper hairpin on her head, and was comparing carefully in front of the mirror, when the butler's voice came from outside.

"My lord, my lord wants you to take Cui Zhu to accompany her out of the mansion to meet a distinguished guest."

Wen Qingyou was overjoyed, and hurriedly got up and went to the door and asked the butler, "Is there any honored guest who I heard from my mother?"

The housekeeper hesitated and said, "Hearing my lord talking to the lord who sent the message, it seems to be some highness in Beijing."

"Your Highness?"

Wen Qingyou was surprised and delighted, turned her head to look at the green bamboo standing in the house, and felt troubled again.

"Why did my mother want me to bring the green bamboo over there? But the green bamboo can't move now!"

"It was proposed by the adult."

As soon as the butler said this, Wen Qingyou also realized that something was wrong.

Why did you offer to ask him to bring green bamboo?

"Young master, hurry up! That lord's temper is not very good, so this old slave asked someone to help carry the green bamboo out."

Wen Qingyou walked out with a puzzled expression on her face. When she saw the woman riding a horse outside the house, her small face instantly turned extremely pale.

It was her.

Wen Yan, who was already waiting outside the mansion, glanced at his son's face, and knew that today's incident was not a good thing for their mother and son.

That's all, she has to solve the trouble caused by this naughty son.

Now that she knows that His Highness has arrived in Yucheng, she will entertain him in the future.

Gu Yu glanced at the emerald bamboo being carried, but said nothing.

Pull the reins and lead the way.

Su Qiruo was accompanying Ling Yuheng to choose clothes and jewelry, when she heard Bai Lu say that the Lord of Yucheng had arrived, she cleared her throat and walked towards the front yard.

"Sister, Heng'er will go with you."

Ling Yuheng put down the jade hairpin in his hand, and chased after her.

Su Qiruo glanced at him, then nodded, and then told Bai Lu: "Let them leave everything and go to the housekeeper to settle the settlement!"

"Yes."

Bai Lu went to inform the shopkeepers who had delivered the goods, and asked the housekeeper to take them away.

When they reached the gate of the front yard, Su Qiruo bit her lips lightly, and only stepped into the yard after her lips were a little more bloody.

When Wen Yan heard the footsteps, she didn't even dare to lift her head, and just knelt down on the ground with a plop.

Wen Qingyou on the side was stunned for a moment at the woman who walked in from outside. It was the first time he saw such a good-looking person in his life.

"The lower official didn't know His Highness was coming, and he couldn't bring the child together. Please forgive me, Your Highness."

Wen Yan buried his head on the ground, and Wen Qingyou beside him knelt down with a blushing face, but her heart was beating faster and faster.

Mother called her His Highness, then she was the imperial daughter from the capital.

If he can fall into the eyes of such a good-looking person, he can follow her to live in the capital in the future.

"You'er has met His Highness."

Wen Qingyou pretended to be obedient and said something, but her half-drowned head was not honest at all, and those eyes wished to grow on Su Qiruo.

Su Qiruo didn't even look at the mother and son, she sat down directly on the chair in the middle, and asked Ling Yuheng to sit beside her.

Gu Yu stepped forward to pour tea for the two of them, and then stood aside.

"City Master Wen, I haven't seen you for many years, don't come here without any problems!"

Before Su Qiruo picked up the teacup and had time to drink it, a delicate little hand snatched it away.

Ling Yuheng's big eyes flickered, but Su Qiruo understood it.

She remembered that he said that people who are sick should not drink tea.

Smiling at the little guy, Su Qiruo looked away.

Gu Yu's mouth twitched at the side, feeling that his master's smile was too glaring.

This little beggar is very powerful, he even dared to snatch his master's teacup.

Wen Yan followed the voice and looked up, only then did he recognize that the person sitting on top was His Highness the Fifth Highness, the youngest daughter of the Empress Dowager, and the younger sister of His Royal Highness the Empress Dowager.

If you want to say which Highness in the court has the worst temper, it must be the one in front of you, even His Royal Highness the Crown Lady has to give her three points on weekdays.

"Your Majesty, thank you for your concern. Thanks to the emperor's protection, everything is fine, my subordinate."

If Su Qi didn't let her get up, she would kneel there and dare not move.

Feng Jun, the city lord from all over the country, goes to the capital to report on his duties every year. Wen Yan didn't see the Fifth Highness when he went to the capital last year, but he didn't want him to be on her territory now.

"Since everything is fine, City Lord Wen, why doesn't he discipline his son and the slaves in the mansion well?"

Su Qiruo's tone was flat, unable to hear any emotion, but Wenyan was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat.

"Your Majesty is guilty, the child is naughty, please give him another chance because of his young age."

Wen Yan originally wanted to say that because of his young son, don't argue with him, but when he thought about the temper of this ancestor, he changed his mind again.

"I don't know how old Mr. Wen is?"

"Returning to Your Highness, this subject is fifteen years old."

Before Wen Yan could speak, Wen Qingyou took the initiative to answer.

The Highness asked his age, could it be that he has taken a fancy to him?
It's no wonder Wen Qingyou thinks too much, after all, most women ask a man's age for the sake of marriage.

"Fifteen years old is still young?"

"Your Highness forgive me."

Wen Yan's body trembled, and he bowed his head to plead guilty.

"Mr. Wen is so majestic that he dares to hurt even the people in this hall. I don't know who gave him the courage."

(End of this chapter)