Feminine idle prince and handsome husband

Chapter 9 9. Entering the Mansion as a Servant ([-])
"Aunt Liu is here, Aunt Liu is here"

Nangong Wan, when she heard that the little starling she had raised, she called Aunt Liu Hui again, she collected her dantian in time, concealed her inner strength, and stood up.

She took this little mynah with her wherever she went, mainly because this bird had a smart brain and was quick to learn the tongue, and anyone who came could report to her.

Nangong Wan stood up and greeted Aunt Liu.

"I want Aunt Liu, what wind brought you here again?"

"My lord, this old slave knows that you have a sweet tongue, but you have the skill of teasing birds. Compared with the old slave who can make this old slave happy, why don't you go to meet the emperor and tell the emperor these eloquent words? , I got the holy smile on my face.

The old slave is worried for you, even if you don't eagerly look forward to the throne, then we can't always be caught by people, and the truth is not, look at the rumors a while ago, it's so powerful, the three of you Chenghu, gossip can also kill. "

Nangong Wan can trust Aunt Liu from the bottom of her heart. Aunt Liu has watched her grow up since she was a child, and treats her like a relative.

"Aunt Liu, first of all, being the queen's daughter, the first word is to learn to endure. If they want to fight, let them fight. I have nothing to do with the world here. I don't seek trouble. Trouble will find me. Why don't you let it go like this?" The rumors spread more and more.

I also want to be quiet, at least I don’t have to worry about my life. It’s not that they say I’m ignorant, so I’ll just read books and walk birds. They say I like men, so why don’t you arrange a servant for me? That’s not very good ?Everything was as they wished. "

Aunt Liu sighed.

"It's an old slave. I made a slip of the tongue just now. Don't blame the prince."

Aunt Liu felt sorry for Nangong Wan, although she didn't say anything, she felt that Nangong Wan was wronged.

Silently hiding his intelligence and intelligence, he can read at the age of three, and can write like flowing water at the age of five. He has been a good child with both civil and military skills since he was a child. west.

I have always told Nangong Wan that one must learn to be patient with her son, and never show her sharpness. If you can't hit the enemy with one blow, you must be patient. If you can't bear it, you will make trouble.

So after all these years, Nangong Wan has cultivated her temperament, forbearing, and covering her own edge.

It really echoed Tang Bohu's poem, others laughed at me as being too crazy, and I laughed at others as incomprehensible...

Every day, Nangong Wan would meditate, practice her internal strength, recite more, and the rules of the Heart Sutra. She had already been interrupted by Aunt Liu, and at this moment the starling at the door started calling again.

"Master, someone is here! Master, someone is here!"

The most important thing about this Heart Sutra is peace of mind, and not being disturbed by others. Actually, I don’t know what’s wrong with it. One comes at a time, and another comes at a while. Nangong Wan is really a little impatient, and can’t continue practicing.

"Forget it, maybe I didn't read the almanac today, so it's not easy to practice today."

He got up and opened the door, and found that the person outside the door was not very familiar to him, but there are countless servants in the palace, and now, it seems that this servant who has never even seen him came to Xiangmoxuan up.

"Please, my lord, save our little master."

When the little attendant saw that Nangong Wan opened the door, she kowtowed outside, crying, and couldn't understand what she said. There was only one sentence, which was repeated over and over again, begging the prince to save them. little master.

Nangong Wan didn't even think about it for a while, besides her prince, how could there be such a young master in this palace?
Besides, if the maids and servants in the mansion ask for decisions, if they have conflicts and are wronged, they will at most go to Aunt Liu. Why did this servant go to Xiangmoxuan? ?

"Which little master is your little master?"

Nangong Wan thought about it, but it doesn't matter if she thinks about it, just ask when everyone is here to find out what's going on.

Kneeling and kowtowing on the ground, the little servant who begged for grace, when he heard the prince say that, his heart turned cold again. It seems that the prince has completely forgotten Liu Xiaozhu up.

"If you go back to the prince, our young master is Liu Ruxue, master Liu."

In fact, from saving him to bringing him back to the house, Nangong Wan never asked him what his last name was or what was his name?So it can be said that I have no impression of this name.

"Liu Ruxue???"

That little servant thought that Nangong Wan didn't want to care about it at all, and really kowtowed all the time. Now in this palace, the only person who can save his own little master is the prince.

Since ancient times, the male family members in the palace have relied on their grace to live, and the palace is no exception. Now that Liu Ruxue lived in the mansion, she didn't arrange any errands for him, so she let him be a servant.

Everything in this world has certain duties. The duty of ministers is to share the burden for the country. , the duty is naturally to coax the favor of his own wife.

Nangong Wan's brain was running fast, and she suddenly thought, could it be him?
"You lead the way, follow me to see your little master."

The little servant quickly stood up, and walked forward while thanking him, "Thank you, my lord, for your compassion, and thank you, my lord, for visiting our young master."

Walk straight from the center of the palace, and walk to the side hall at the far end, but it is a little bit off, open the door and enter, this small courtyard is not bad, although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs, it may be a bit of trouble.

The inside is clean and elegant, and it looks comfortable. There is a small gazebo in the yard, and there is an endgame in the gazebo. It seems that the master of this chess game has not finished playing the endgame.

"My lord, my little master is in the house."

Nangong Wan went in, and it really was him, and there was a man lying on the bed, his complexion was a little pale, and his complexion was also very bad. It turned out that his name was Liu Ruxue. The name of the restaurant should be more gaudy, the better, but his name is simple and elegant, which makes people like it.

"Then did you go? Please come to the hospital. The doctor will come and have a look."

After all, the Empress Dowager still missed Nangong Wan, and she liked the children she brought up since she was a child, so she sent two imperial physicians from the palace to live in Qinhe Palace.

"Going back to the lord, the imperial physicians are all treating the master, and the slaves dare not invite them."

"The little waiters, don't you always ask Pei'er for instructions when you get sick, and he is responsible."

"Slave, slave..."

That little waiter finally lowered her head and didn't say anything. Nangong Wan saw that he had something difficult to say, so she could probably guess a little bit. Pei'er has the most stubborn temper. If she likes it, she likes it, and if she hates it, she hates it. Seeing this, Pei'er, She should also dislike Liu Ruxue.

"Okay, you go to the hospital room and ask the imperial doctor to come over, just say that I let you come."

(End of this chapter)