spring boudoir secret

"Father, aunt, I understand what you are saying. You mean, Ming Lian ran away from home, but you couldn't find her, so you suspect that I hid her, right?"

Duke Changning said in a calm voice, "Since you understand, hand him over."

Zhao Mingruo put the tea cup on the mahogany table with a cold face, and the sound of clinking porcelain was heard in the cold.

"If my lord father doesn't believe it, take my aunt to search."

Claiming to be a mother?

Fang is not worthy.

Seeing Zhao Mingruo's determined and indifferent look, Duke Chang Ning's heart was beating, but Fang was determined, and Duke Chang Ning followed the trend and said, "Ming Ruo, then let people look for you casually."

The guards from Changning's residence filed in, and more than a dozen people searched Zhao Mingruo's house in all directions.

This is also called random search?
But Zhao Mingruo didn't pay attention to it, and let Ah Fu serve another plate of pastries and fruits, and started eating with tea. For some reason, the morning sickness has improved a lot recently, and his appetite has also improved.

Waking up in the middle of the night also requires eating more.

Duke Chang Ning looked at his daughter frowning like this.

Zhao Mingruo said generously, "Father, it's cold at night, do you want to drink a cup of hot tea to warm up your body?"

Ah Fu stepped forward, "Master and Madam drink tea."

How could Mr. Changning be in the mood, Fang's expression was even more exciting.

If you don't eat it, the small plate of cakes outside is sold at a sky-high price, not to mention that it can't even be sold. Thanks to Yan Huaian's troubles, Zhao Mingruo eats it with relish.

Soon, all the guards who searched came back.

"Master, madam, I haven't seen Miss Fourth."

Fang gritted her teeth, "Have you all looked carefully?"

Seeing these guards nodding, Fang was shocked.

"how is this possible?"

Zhao Mingruo said quietly, "Father, the small house of Lord Changning and his daughter is not close. It would be bad if Fourth Sister meets someone on the road, or goes to the house of a friend in the boudoir."

"Auntie, why are you so sure that Fourth Sister will be here with me? Could it be that you instigated Fourth Sister to run away from home?"

"I used to encounter such unsubstantiated things in the mansion before. Now that I have left the Changning mansion, if I still want to slander me like this, I really can't explain it clearly?"

"Auntie, or is it that A Ruo's existence hinders Auntie? Then you can just say it directly. After all, they are relatives. I can move farther away. Do you think this is okay?"

Fang's face was gloomy, "Ah Ruo, you misunderstood, how could you think so?"

"It's such a coincidence, isn't it?"

Zhao Mingruo, who had just been brought back to Changning's mansion, had no background and no support, even if he was wronged, he could only endure it by himself, and when he encountered partiality, he could only envy him.

However, so many years have passed.

Zhao Mingruo has already become able to live well without relying on anyone.

The contest between her and Fang has only just begun.

"Okay, since you're not here, then you should have a good rest, and we'll look elsewhere!" Chang Ninggong meant that it's more important to find his daughter right now, and stop these fearless verbal disputes.

Fang could only swallow his anger and leave.

The door closed and Ah Fu let out a sigh of relief, "Miss, it's better for you to be wise and know how to hide the fourth young lady elsewhere in advance, otherwise it would be bad if the master and his wife really find it." Zhao Mingruo had eaten and drank enough and put it down. Tea Cup, "You don't have to think about it, they will definitely come to me."

Yan Huai'an came in blue clothes and stepped on the snow. He waited in the wing room beforehand. Seeing Duke Changning and Mrs. Fang leaving, he went to Zhao Mingruo. He thought to himself, "Mingruo, why don't you let me show up?"

There was a slight loss between the brows on his elegant and noble face.

Did Mingruo regret this engagement again?

That's why he didn't want to let him go to visit his parents.

Zhao Mingruo explained, "Shizi Yan doesn't dislike my concubine's status, so why would my concubine back then, but right now I really want to hide it from Mrs. Fang. You know, she is not my biological mother, but my stepmother."

Yan Huaian nodded.

"I don't want to tell her my hole cards too quickly, so that it may be of great use at critical times."

If she really made the marriage contract with Yan Huai'an a reality, it would be useless to anger Fang's mother and daughter no matter how much they tried. They still had to weigh their own abilities if they wanted to plot against the Duke of Yan's mansion.

"My lord, don't dislike Mingruo's pettiness."

"how come?"

"I'm very glad that you can use me." Yan Huai'an murmured, with gentle eyes in his ink eyes.

But Zhao Mingruo didn't hear it. After eating, she felt sleepy. Especially when she smelled the faint scent of herbs on Yan Huaian's body, she felt particularly comfortable. She fell asleep leaning on the yellow pear wood table without saying a few words.

Ah Fu wanted to ask Zhao Mingruo to go back to sleep on the bed, but just in time he saw Yan Huai'an got up and had already hugged Zhao Mingruo in his arms, moving cautiously.

Ah Ye quickly pulled Ah Fu, and his eyes signaled her not to disturb the relationship between the young lady and the eldest son.

Ah Fu, the sensible one, also stepped out of the door.

"The son is weak, can he do it?"

"It's just hugging someone, how can the son be so weak."

Ah Ye and Ah Fu were whispering outside the door.

In the room, Zhao Mingruo rubbed against his arms like a kitten, the faint scent of herbs calmed her mind, and the warm embrace made her very greedy, wanting to be like this forever.

"Mom, it's so fragrant and warm..."

Zhao Mingruo grabbed the corner of Yan Huaian's clothes and rested his head on his side.

Yan Huaian tried his best to cover her with the quilt, his eyes fell on her face, and he smiled lovingly, "It's still the same as before."

It seems to be snowing again outside the window, the cold wind is blowing by, the candlelight is swaying in the house, and Yan Huai'an's figure is stretched out on the wall. The time is particularly quiet and warm at this moment.

It would be great if it could continue like this.

Yan Huaian leaned on the bedpost and looked at the night scene outside through the narrow gap in the window sash.

Ah Fu outside the door saw the young lady pulling Shizi's sleeve with his own eyes. She was surprised and wanted to stop, but was pushed away by A Ye quickly.

"Miss San has already agreed to our eldest son's marriage proposal. From then on, the two of us will be husband and wife sooner or later. What's wrong with just getting along like this now?"

Ah Ye directly blocked Ah Fu's shock.

"We have to be sensible and know how to create opportunities for our masters. Your lady finally fell asleep. Are you going to wake her up at this time?"

"Besides, you are still worried about our prince's character. Do you want them to be close and coexist peacefully in the future, or do you want them to always be indifferent and distant like strangers?" (End of Chapter)