The Prime Minister issued a sign: Mrs. Time Traveling wants to divorce her husband

There was only a crisp sound, and the teacup fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

The little maid panicked and knelt down begging for mercy.

Bu Nian blinked her eyes twice, she was so terrified that the little maid was scared to such an extent?

"It's okay, it's okay, you get up." Bu Nian motioned the maid to get up, while squatting down to pick up the pieces.

"Ma'am, I'll be fine." The maid's face turned ashen, and she hurried to snatch the fragments from Bu Nian's hand.

"Ah—" Inadvertently, a wound was cut on the finger that didn't read.

"Madam... woohoo." The maid hurriedly said with tears in her eyes, "I'll go get the medicine for Madam and bandage it up!"

Just as Bu Nian was about to say no, the little maid had already rushed out.

Bu Nian squatted on the ground and sighed, put the cut finger in her mouth and squeezed it, and when she took it out, she couldn't help being dumbfounded.

——The wound on the finger actually disappeared? !

"How could it be... like this..." Bu Nian looked at his fingers in a daze, they were obviously cut and bleeding.Why did the wound heal in the blink of an eye?

"Madam, let me bandage you."

Hearing the maid's voice, Bu Nian hurriedly stood up and hid her hands behind her back.

"I'm fine, I don't need to bandage a little injury." Facing the worried look on the maid's face, Bu Nian forced a smile, "Oh, go and do your work. By the way, what's your name."

"Slave... The name of the slave is Yanran."

"Yanran? Is it Yanran who said 'Everyone looks at Yanran, the color of the world is like dust'? What a nice name."

When Bu Nian said this, the little maid immediately blushed, "Thank... Mrs. Xie for your compliment."

Yanran had always thought of herself as a little maid, and her name was nothing special, but now that she was praised by his wife, Yanran suddenly felt that her name sounded good too.Thinking of this, Yan Ran was so moved that she bent over again and again, wishing she could give her life to Bu Nian.

"Hey, Yanran, can you make pastries or something? I'm a little hungry, can you make me some pastries?"

Yan Ran excitedly nodded and said, "I'll go now, servant girl. I'll go now."

Bu Nian breathed a sigh of relief after finally dismissing the little maid.She walked to the door, looked around, and closed the door gently after making sure no one was there.

Beside the round table, Bu Nian carefully lifted up his sleeves and removed little by little the bandage Cao Cao had bandaged himself.

The originally hideous wound has grown pale pink new flesh.If you don't read it, you will understand that this is definitely not the result of Cao Song's bottle of ointment.

Bu Nian let his arm be exposed to the air, and watched in horror as the wound on his arm healed little by little.I saw that the wound healed at an extremely fast speed, and finally disappeared completely from the light red marks without a trace.

"how so……"

Because he is not from this time and space, so even the speed of wound healing is different... Bu Nian looked at his wound for a long time before he managed to come up with an explainable reason.

Thinking of this, I became worried again.With such a special 'physique', coupled with familiarity with history, she and Buwang will probably become 'fragrant nests' in everyone's minds.Don't forget your innocence and innocence, if you don't understand the world, if others find out, the consequences will be disastrous!

Thinking of this, Bu Nian raised his hand to gently hold the jade around his neck.

Don't forget... where exactly are you.How can I find you.You must never have an accident.

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In a blink of an eye, Bu Nian has already lived in Cao's residence for more than half a month.

In Cao's mansion, many maids and servants treat Bu Nian as Cao Cao's only wife, she doesn't have to worry about food and clothing, she can relax freely.On weekdays, she either wandered around with Yanran, or chatted with Cao Song's concubines, and her life was good.

As for Cao Cao, she rarely sees her usually.The two live their own lives, which can be regarded as entering the water and not breaking the river.

On this day, Bu Nian was eating the cake Yan Ran made for her, but suddenly a servant came to summon her, saying that Cao Song wanted to see her.

Not thinking suspiciously, he glanced at the servant who came to summon her, and asked Yanran to dress her up, and then pretended to be a virtuous and virtuous person to visit Cao Song.After arriving, Bu Nian realized that even Cao Chi was there.

"I don't want to see my father. I've seen my uncle." Bu Nian saluted respectfully.

Cao Song nodded satisfied with Bu Nian, and said, "Nu Nian, how long have you not seen Ah Mo?"

Bu Nian thought for a while, then replied: "Three or four days?"

"It's been ten days!" Cao Chi shook his head, "According to the report, you and Ah Man haven't met each other for ten days!"

Ten days?Has it been that long?

"No, you really have to take care of Ah Mo's stubborn nature. But since you are his wife, you still have to persuade him sometimes."

Cao Song's words were very tactful, and he couldn't help but frowned.

Before he couldn't wait to ask a question, Cao Chi said: "Ah, he spends all day looking for flowers and willows, and is obsessed with the land of smoke and willows! I thought he would restrain himself after becoming a relative, but in the past half a month it has worsened! Don't think, as a wife , you should think of a way to persuade him!!"

... figure out a way.Bu Nian only felt his temples beating slightly.

Although she wanted to yell directly, "Your son and your nephew will find flowers and ask Liu about me!", but she still pretended to salute in a soft voice: "Yes, uncle taught me a lesson. If you don't read it, you will know."

After exiting the lobby, he asked Yanran without reading, "Where is the young master?"

Yan Ran obviously didn't expect that Bu Nian would suddenly ask about Cao Cao's whereabouts. These days, Bu Nian has always been looking after himself, never caring about where Cao Cao is.

"Yes...is..." Yan Ran faltered, not knowing how to answer.

"Where was the young master yesterday?"

Yan Ran remained silent, but lowered her head slightly.

"Then let me ask you again, son, the day before yesterday, the day before today, no, these days, where are they all?!"

"Ma'am... don't be angry." Yan Ran was about to cry, "Don't be angry. Young Master, he still cares about you very much."

You don't need to ask any more questions, you already understand it without reading it.She sighed and said softly: "Yanran, do you know where the young master is, right? Is it the drunk red building?"

Yan Ran nodded in embarrassment.

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The entrance of the drunk red building.

Yan Ran hugged Bu Nian's arm in a crying voice and said: "Madam, let's forget it!"

"It's all here! How can you back down!" Bu Nian bluffed, "Yan Ran, you don't want to break your promise at this time, do you?!"

"Ma'am..." Yan Ran still wanted to say something, but she had already waved her folding fan and walked towards the drunken red building.

Wearing a white shirt embroidered with bamboo, lightly pulling her hair with a lun scarf, and waving a folding fan with inscriptions.Seeing such a handsome young man, the girls in the drunk red building jumped on him one after another.This handsome son-in-law is precisely Bu Nian.And behind her, it was Yan Ran who was dressed like a little book boy in grief.

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