The wife of the female Zun Kuaichuan is a doting maniac

Only by letting the people in charge here know that Wang Jun is favored, they dare not have extraneous intentions.

"Don't worry, my lord, all the people in this village are the dowry of the lord, and the lord is the lord's son, and the servants dare not disrespect."

The butler buried his head and said seriously.

Butler Qiao also knew this, but he still beat the butler again and again.

Before leaving, two hundred guards were left behind, but Luo Jinchen was unwilling to let her bring them back.

The weather was too cold, it was inconvenient for so many guards to stay on Zhuangzi to eat, drink and live.

No matter how dissatisfied Luo Jinchen was with Su Qiruo, he would not take pleasure in ruining others.

In the end, Butler Qiao only left ten hidden guards for Luo Jinchen in the dark. She didn't say anything, and she didn't know if Luo Jinchen knew about it.

An Shiqi's injury was not healed yet, and he insisted on protecting Luo Jinchen. Butler Qiao thought he had done a good job in protecting the Lord, so he left him to recuperate, and let An Nineteen go to catch up with him for a while.

Zhuangzi is much colder than the Ninth Emperor's Mansion. Luo Jinchen's yard in the Nine Emperor's Mansion is the best. The earth dragons are all over the houses. Even if he just walks around the side hall, he won't be frozen with.

But Zhuangzi is different. Except for the charcoal basin, there is nothing here to keep out the cold.

Luo Jinchen didn't care about these things either, the life he lived in Luo Mansion was not as comfortable as that of Zhuangzi, but didn't he bear it all!

At night, Luo Jinchen was lying on the bed thinking about something, but couldn't fall asleep, so he got up, put on his clothes and came to the bedside, calling softly: "Seventeen?"

He wasn't sure if An Shiqi was still by his side, but he was a little worried about An Shiqi's injury.

An Nineteen hesitated for a moment before dodging and landing by the window.

"Subordinate An Nineteen has seen Wang Jun."

Luo Jinchen was taken aback, but he didn't expect the people around him to change.

"Seventeen, how's his injury?"

After all, he was injured to save him, Luo Jinchen felt guilty, and only hoped that An Shiqi would recover as soon as possible.

"If you go back to Wang Jun, An Qiqi's injury is fine, and he will be able to serve Wang Jun after a while."

Dark Nineteen looks younger than Dark Seventeen, but more indifferent.

The stern answer is like carved wood, without emotion.

"No need, now the emperor and the empress know about my assassination, and sent people to investigate, but those assassins dare not make any further moves. If it's cold today, you don't have to stay here, go back to the mansion go!"

Since she doesn't want him anymore, why should he still keep her by his side to add to his sadness.

He had never disclosed this feeling, even if he planned this marriage at that time, it was only to prevent An Lingmo from marrying her.

Although Luo Jinchen suspected that the assassination was done by the third princess, it wasn't that he didn't think about others.

The fourth princess wants to use An Lingmo to inquire about the news of the ninth prince, and it may not be without her arm.

These daughters who were born in the royal family enjoyed wealth and honor at birth, but the surroundings of the blooming flowers are all surrounded by cliffs.

Anyone who doesn't pay attention will fall to pieces.

"The subordinates are ordered to protect Wang Jun's safety and dare not leave."

An Nineteen stood with his fists clasped, his stubborn appearance made Luo Jinchen feel a little helpless just looking at it.

Looking at it like this, he is afraid that he has no ability to persuade people to go back. …

Let's do that first!
When His Highness the Ninth Prince returns to the capital, and the matter between them and Li is cleared up, these people will be called back.

"It's still snowing outside, and it's cold at night, why don't you come inside."

Luo Jinchen tried to discuss with An Nineteen.

Dark Nineteen refused.

"The secret guards should stay in the dark. If Wang Jun has no other orders, the subordinates will leave."

If Wang Junli hadn't shouted "Seventeen" at the window, he wouldn't have shown up.

The reason why the dark guards are called dark guards is because they have to hide in the dark, they are the master's last life-saving talisman.

It is easier to hit with one hit if it is invisible to others.

"Then wait a little longer."

Luo Jinchen turned around and hugged a thick quilt and walked out the door. The cold wind was so cold that Luo Jinchen, who was only in his outer robe, trembled in his voice.

"I don't know where you're hiding, but it's too cold today, even good people will be frozen to death. Take this quilt and wrap it around, it can always resist some wind and snow."

Luo Jinchen has always spoken little, but in front of these two hidden guards, he looks like a long-winded gossip.

He can't be blamed for this, in fact, these hidden guards are even less talkative.

If he doesn't say anything else, he can only stare with big eyes.

An Nineteen's bowed body froze slightly, his bloodless lips trembled, and finally took the brocade quilt behind him.

"Thank you, Wang Jun, and my subordinates will leave."

The hidden guards all crawled out of the dead since they were young. They are not afraid of death, so how can they be afraid of the cold.

It's just that Wang Jun is pure and kind, and An Nineteen really can't bear to brush off his kindness.

But this quilt is a luxury for him after all.

He was hiding in the dark alone and was not easy to be found. If he was wrapped in a brocade quilt, wouldn't he be a living target.

Even though it was not needed, Dark Seventeen carefully put away the brocade quilt.

The only person in this world who treats him so carefully and considerately is Wang Jun!

No wonder An Shiqi was so worried about Wang Jun and told him so much.

Luo Jinchen leaned against the head of the bed, caressing the jade pendant Su Qiruo gave him before leaving.

Another night passed like this.

When Qingyu, who entered the room to wait on her, noticed the dark blue eyes in Luo Jinchen's eyes, she couldn't help asking: "Did Wang Jun not rest last night?"

"I'm not used to it, it's okay."

Luo Jinchen took the handkerchief and wiped his face, only then did he feel refreshed.

There are cabbage and radishes in the cellar on the Zhuangzi, but if you want to eat some rare vegetables like those in the Ninth Emperor's Mansion, you don't have any.

The steward was afraid that Wang Jun would not be used to it, so he put all his energy into it, and asked the cook to make various tricks with cabbage and tofu.

Luo Jinchen knew that it was because of Butler Qiao's beating that made the people in the village tremble.

But he will live here for a long time in the future, it is not appropriate to scare these people by the name of the Nine Emperors' House, he still needs to win the hearts of the people himself.

After the meal, Luo Jinchen ordered Qinglu to find the manager.

The person in charge was also polite, so in order to avoid gossip, she brought her youngest son to accompany her.

Seeing this, Luo Jinchen became more and more satisfied with the steward.

No wonder his father has passed away for so many years, and this Zhuangzi can remain so intact.

"Guan Liu, you don't need to be too polite. I came to you today because I just want to know about the affairs of the Zhuangzi."

Seeing Guanshi Liu's butt only dared to stick to the edge of a chair, with a frightened look on his face, Luo Jinchen felt a little embarrassed.

In fact, he was also afraid that he would not be able to restrain the people in the village. He didn't open his mouth when Butler Qiao helped him to beat them yesterday.

Now it seems that the beating is a bit too much.

"My lord, please, but if the old slave knows, I will not dare to lie to my lord."