My wife is super cool

Chapter 210
The current season in Hokuriku is changing, the sun is suddenly covered by dark clouds, and the cold wind at the end of October makes people feel cold.

Seeing that Lu Jingan was wearing thin clothes, Meng Ziyuan led people into the courtyard where he lived regardless of etiquette.

Almost as soon as the two of them arrived under the eaves, a strong wind suddenly picked up, and the leaves of the only big tree in the yard were blown by the wind.

Meng Ziyuan looked up at the sky, then gave Lu Jing'an a little blessing.

"Please wait for Yuan'er here for a while, Your Highness, Yuan'er will come whenever she goes."

As soon as he finished speaking, he ran into the strong wind, pulled out his hairpin, and squatted beside the big tree surrounded by three people to dig and search.

The bean-sized raindrops fell, and Lu Jingan looked at the little figure under the tree root. Although he was a little puzzled about what he was doing and why he did something so inconsistent with his own image, but due to the good upbringing of the royal family, she couldn't see it. A weak man was drenched in the rain in front of her eyes.

The pretty Mo Tong glanced around, but did not find a shadow of an attendant.

She didn't want to rashly enter the room of this young master of the Meng family to find an umbrella, and hesitated for a few seconds, seeing that the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Meng Ziyuan's figure was becoming more and more blurred in the rain...

The raindrops that kept falling on her body suddenly disappeared, and Meng Ziyuan's digging action paused for a while.

"It's raining heavily, what are you digging for?"

Lu Jingan pulled off the loose robe with his left hand, kept a distance, and stood behind him to protect him from the rain.

Meng Ziyuan didn't answer, but speeded up her digging.

Finally, a light blue wine jar with a sealed mouth emerged from the rain-wet soil.

"All right."

"found it."

He carried the wine jar out, then quite naturally grabbed Lu Jingan's right wrist, which had been supporting his outer robe to shield him from the rain, and dragged him into the room.

Looking at the man's small hand on his wrist, Lu Jing'an looked a little worried.

She has been in the military camp for a long time, and she doesn't have much chance and doesn't really want to meet men. After falling in love with Xia Qingmiao, no other man can catch her eyes, so this kind of intimate action right now makes her There was some displeasure in my heart.

Fortunately, as soon as she entered the room, Meng Ziyuan let go of her hand.

The two of them stayed in the rain for a cup of tea, and now their coats were all wet, and Mencius Yuan's hair was even half wet. A few strands of hair.

"Green Fu."

Hearing her young master's shout, Lu Fu, who deliberately hid to create opportunities for the two, came out of the side room.

"Have the servant in the little kitchen bring some hot water."

"Yes."

Lu Fu saw that the two of them looked rather embarrassed, and hurriedly ran to the small kitchen.

There was still clean water in the copper basin in the house, so Meng Ziyuan put down the wine jar in her hand, washed her hands in the basin, and hurried to the inner room to get a set of clean white clothes before she had time to dry them off.

"I'm really sorry that His Royal Highness and Yuan'er got caught in the rain for nothing."

He held the clean clothes in front of Lu Jingan.

"This set of clothes was sewn by Yuan'er according to His Highness's size yesterday. Your Highness, go behind the screen and change out of the wet clothes."

Lu Jingan originally wanted to refuse, but the clothes on his body were wet, and it was really uncomfortable to wear.

So he took it, walked to the screen with the landscape painting and took off the wet clothes neatly.

Meng Ziyuan blushed unconsciously as she looked at the shadowy figure behind the screen not far away.

He didn't expect that the first time he met His Highness, His Highness would cover him from the rain.

In a slight joy, he went to the side room and changed into a white dress, but the skirt and sleeves were embroidered with a few leaves with light green silk thread.

(End of this chapter)