The whole capital persuaded me to remarry

Chapter 15 She Was Fascinated by Brother Yan Again

The little servant girl said, "Fortunately, there are many adults in the hall. One grabbed the Prime Minister's hand, and the other threw himself on the Panlongzhu and used his body to make a meat pad for the Prime Minister. Only then can the Prime Minister be safe and sound."

Zhen Baoshu's heart didn't fluctuate. Daddy really pretended. If he really wanted to bump into him, how could he let the people behind him run in front of him as a pawn?
She had a happy expression on her face.

She raised her hand and patted her heart, which was not nervous or frightened at all, and she said repeatedly, "I was scared to death, thank God for protecting my father, thank God!"

She asked the little maid again, "Is my father going back home soon?"

The servant girl nodded repeatedly, "The father-in-law from the palace said that the carriage of the Prime Minister and the others is not far behind him, and it should be arriving soon."

Zhen Baoshu caught the point of the maid's words, "They? Who else?"

There was a voice in her heart calling Yan Jiulan's name.

But she was disappointed too many times today, and she lost confidence.

The servant girl said angrily, "The father-in-law said that General Yan insisted on escorting the prime minister back to the mansion, saying that he was afraid of assassins who would assassinate him...he would not leave no matter how much the lord pushed him away, and he wanted his carriage to follow behind the lord's carriage... ..."

Zhen Baoshu's heart suddenly overflowed with infinite joy.

Brother Yan insisted on following daddy so that he could meet her at the gate of the house, right?

She went to wait at the gate of the mansion.

She turned around and said to Meng Keyang, "Cousin, I will let the servant girl take you around the mansion, I have to go to the gate of the mansion and wait for my father—"

"go together."

Meng Keyang stared at her vigilantly, "The people in your prime minister's residence will definitely bully General Yan again soon, I have to help him!"

She glanced at the silly girl, shook her head and let her follow behind her.

When they arrived at the gate of the mansion, Prime Minister Zhen's carriage hadn't arrived yet.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, I saw a gray-blue carriage approaching slowly.

A crane with its feet on auspicious clouds and spreading its wings is carved on the car body. This carriage belongs to the civil servant, Prime Minister Zhen.

Followed by a black carriage.

There is a lifelike leopard carved on the car, which obviously belonged to the general Yan Jiulan.

Zhen Baoshu subconsciously raised her hand to pluck the hairpin from her hair, checked whether her hair was messy, and made sure that there was nothing unattractive about her, so she raised her eyes and looked expectantly at the two carriages over there.

The carriage was getting closer and stopped at the gate of the mansion in the blink of an eye.

Zhen Baoshu saw Uncle Zhong, who was driving the carriage, jump out of the carriage, put down the horse stool, and was about to reach out to help Dad get off the carriage.

At this time, she heard a low and pleasant voice.

"Uncle Zhong, let me come."

Her heart tightened suddenly, and her eyes suddenly turned to the back of the carriage.

She saw a handsome man in a purple court dress coming out from behind.

He strode over with steady steps, the corners of his robe fluttered and his ribbon fluttered as he walked.

In the golden light and shadow, a smile appeared on his face, which softened his overly tough facial features.

The moment he looked up, he seemed to be so gentle that he could pinch water.

As soon as he met his eyes, Zhen Baoshu's eyelashes trembled.

She lowered her head, the tips of her fair ears turned red.

She is so useless, every time she sees Brother Yan, she is so fascinated by him that her little heart beats wildly.

Just like this moment, this heart is about to pop out of it.

She bowed her head for only two breaths, and soon raised her head again.

It was rare for her to meet Brother Yan, and the time she could see him each time was so short, how could she be willing to waste too much time because of shyness?

(End of this chapter)