There is a kind of scholar

Chapter 1112 The Queen's Confusion

"Father-in-law, please be busy first. It's getting late. My son-in-law will take his leave now."

Su Xian bowed and turned around to get into the carriage.

"Wait a moment, dear son-in-law!" Tang Ju grabbed him and said:
"That's not an important matter. I'll ask your mother-in-law to take a look later. It's enough. Dear son-in-law, you should go to the palace to meet the saint!"

Su Xian turned around:

"You don't know. Because Wan'er worked too hard, she made a big fuss this time and even alerted Dr. Li."

"Doctor Li, you always know that there is no need for Dr. Li to intervene for minor illnesses and pains."

"And Wan'er overworked herself for the Duke's palace... Due to emotions and reasons, my son-in-law should return to the palace immediately."

Tang Ju was startled when he heard this. It turned out that there was such an inside story, but he didn't know about it.

Su Xian said no more, and after saluting again, he resolutely boarded the carriage and drove away.

……

Duke of Wei.

The main courtyard of the inner house.

"Minglan? Minglan?"

Tang Shuwan's shouts came from the boudoir.

"What's your order, miss?"

The little maid Minglan was playing outside the door. After hearing this, she gently opened a crack in the door, quickly stepped in, and then immediately closed the door.

The young lady has been feeling unwell recently. She cannot have air, cold, or sun exposure... She is particularly careful every time she enters or exits.

"Help me up."

Tang Shuwan was originally lying on her back. When she saw Minglan entering the room, she held up the quilt with both hands and tried to get up.

"Miss, you can't go out!"

Although the little maid Minglan said this, she still hurried over, helped Tang Shuwan up, and then fetched clean clothes.

"I'm not going out... It's just that my husband is coming home soon, and I want to dress up a little." Tang Shuwan replied.

Dressing up was only one aspect, but another aspect was that she had been lying there all day and night, unable to do anything during this period, and she was simply bored to death.

Minglan worriedly said while changing the young lady's clothes:

"But miss, what if my uncle suddenly comes back? If he finds that the miss does not get a good rest but gets up and runs around, my uncle will be worried."

Tang Shuwan didn’t care much:

"I heard that Her Majesty the Queen, Princess Lanling, and the princes and ministers in the court are all eager to see my husband."

"My husband is an official of the imperial court and holds an important position... Therefore, my husband should enter the palace first after returning to the city."

"We have plenty of time to dress up."

At this time, under Minglan's service, Tang Shuwan had finished dressing.

She slowly walked to the dressing table and sat down, smiling: "So, don't worry, your husband won't come back so soon?"

"Oh." Minglan nodded, feeling that it made sense.

However, the voice just fell.

A cry full of joy came from outside the house:
"Miss, my uncle is back! My uncle is back!"

inside the house.

Tang Shuwan, who was sitting in front of the dressing table, and the little maid Minglan, who was standing next to her with a wooden comb in her hand, both had stunned expressions.

Big eyes to big eyes.

What?My husband (uncle) has returned home?
After Tang Shuwan was stunned for a while, she was overjoyed. She had been looking forward to it day and night, thinking about it day and night, and almost turned into a "husband-looking stone". Finally, she had been looking forward to this moment.

"Quick, let's go meet your husband!"

Tang Shuwan was so excited that she could no longer sit still. She got up and started to go out.

"Miss! Miss, you can't go out to enjoy the breeze..." Minglan's little maid hurriedly shouted after her.

"broken!"

Tang Shuwan was stunned on the spot, and the words of the little maid Minglan reminded her.

"Hurry... help me up the stairs quickly, don't let your husband find me like this."

Tang Shuwan grabbed the hand of the little maid Minglan, turned around and ran towards the bed.

However, they had just turned around, and before they had time to take a step, Su Xian had already pushed the door open and entered, and the light in the room was dimmed.

"Madam, you have worked hard as a housekeeper. My husband is back to see you. Madam, you..."

After Su Xian closed the door, he turned around and saw that he couldn't say anything more after half of what he said.

Tang Shuwan and Ming Lan, the little maid, stood still with their backs to Su Xian. Both women's bodies were tense and their necks were shrinking.

There is a feeling of embarrassment about being caught red-handed doing bad things secretly.

"...You...Madam, why don't you lie down on the couch and have a good rest?"

Su Xian immediately changed his words and frowned slightly.

"Husband...husband, you are back."

Tang Shuwan slowly turned around with an embarrassed smile on her face, looking like a child who had made a mistake.

Su Xian frowned, and without saying a word, he picked up Tang Shuwan and walked to the bed.

After gently putting it down, he pulled the quilt over and covered her with it.

Tang Shuwan was like a puppet, not resisting at all.

No matter when Su Xian hugged her, or when he put her back on the bed, or when he covered her with a quilt, she always stared at Su Xian unblinkingly.

The affection is endless, the bright eyes are clear, and the eyes seem to be wired.

"Madam, are you still unclear about your current situation? You should have a good rest now. You should not be exposed to the wind, the cold, or the sun."

Su Xian said in a preaching tone:

"But you jumped out of bed and jumped around. How could this be possible?"

"My husband has misunderstood. I have actually been lying down all this time, but I just got up." Tang Shuwan defended weakly.

"You have learned how to lie and deceive others." Su Xian shook his head.

"My husband has just returned to the court, why didn't he go to the palace to meet the saint first?" Tang Shuwan cut the topic.

"The reason why my husband keeps coming back home is to prevent the situation like that just now."

Su Xian held Tang Shuwan's little hand tightly and said sincerely:

"Madam, you are indeed a bit tired from managing such a large mansion, but you don't know how to balance work and rest, so you are exhausted..."

"How can this make my husband feel at ease?"

Tang Shuwanqiong's nose was sore and her eyes were a little moist. She looked at Su Xian and said softly: "Husband, can you hold me in your arms?"

Su Xian immediately kicked off his shoes, lay down next to Tang Shuwan, and then gently hugged each other.

Tang Shuwan suddenly felt that her heart was warm and full. Being able to marry Su Xian as her wife in this life was the happiest thing for her.

"Madam, I promise to be my husband. You must not work so hard in the future. Things will never be finished. Those unimportant and trivial things can be left to the housekeeper and deacons."

Su Xian had a low voice.

Tang Shuwan nodded slowly: "Don't worry, husband, I will remember it."

"In this way, my husband will feel a little more at ease."

"By the way, do you really think that your husband will not go to the palace to meet the emperor? I once heard from Her Royal Highness the Princess that Her Majesty the Queen seems to have a major matter to discuss with my husband."

"No matter what the big deal is, it's not as important as my wife's illness. Madam, you don't need to worry about this. My husband knows it all."

"..."

After a few hours.

Imperial City.

Royal study.

On one side of the dragon case, there was a beauty couch. The queen was leaning on it, leaning her head on one hand and closing her eyes, enjoying the massage from the female officials.

After a while, Nangong Wan'er entered, bowed and said:
"Back to Your Majesty, we have found out the reason why the Taiwei is anxious to return home."

The queen opened her eyes: "Say."

Nangong Wan'er said: "Mrs. Wei Guo is sick."

Mrs. Weiguo is Tang Shuwan’s imperial title.

"Huh? So that's it. Su Aiqing is really a kind and righteous person... By the way, what disease does Mrs. Wei Guo suffer from?"

"Mrs. Weiguo...she's here Yuexin!"

"What?!" The queen almost fell off the beauty's couch.

(End of this chapter)