Nongmen Hot Wife

Chapter 321 Worried About Tomorrow's Palace Banquet

"Brother, did you see, now believe that I am not lying!"

Zhang Sheng and Zhang Mo stood in front of the window of their room. If you look carefully, you can see that there are several holes in the window.

Zhang Sheng watched the masked man leave, then turned around and walked back to the bed.

Zhang Mo followed, climbed onto the bed, and sat cross-legged in front of his brother.

"Brother, why do you think that masked uncle broke into our mother's room at night?"

Zhang Sheng looked at his younger brother and frowned: "Zhang Mo, should you care about our mother now?"

"What's the matter, mother?" Zhang Mo blinked.

"A strange man entered our mother's room, what do you say?"

"Oh, my mother didn't call me!" Zhang Mo smiled, "If my mother has something to do, she will have something to do, you are safe."

If something really happened, Uncle Mask would have done it the first night, so he didn't have to wait until tonight.

But he was a little curious, what did the masked uncle do in his mother's room?Is it just to see my mother at night?

From the first time he saw this masked uncle, he had a good impression, especially when the masked uncle hugged him, it felt good, and he wanted to let the masked uncle hug him.

Looking at his younger brother, Zhang Sheng felt that his younger brother had a big heart. A strange man entered his mother's room, and he was so calm that he was not afraid that his mother would be taken advantage of by others.

With a sigh, he got out of bed, put on his shoes and went out.

Seeing his brother like this, Zhang Mo quickly asked, "Brother, where are you going?"

"Go and see my mother." Zhang Sheng went out after finishing speaking.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Mo fell on the bed and ignored his brother.It's not early at this time, if you don't sleep, you will definitely doze off tomorrow.

Zhang Sheng came to the door of his mother's room, stretched out his hand to push the door, and then went in.

In the room, Zhou Yiran just woke up, when she heard the sound of the door being pushed, she immediately asked.

"Who?"

"Mom, it's me."

"Cheng'er, what's the matter?" Worried that her son would touch her, she immediately got out of bed and lit the lamp.

Zhang Sheng closed the door, and when he turned around, the room was filled with light.

Looking at her son who was approaching, she smiled and stretched out her hand.

Zhang Sheng walked over, first checked that there was no problem with his mother, and then threw himself into her arms.

"Son, what's wrong?"

"Mom, I want to share a room with you from now on."

Hearing what Zhang Sheng said, Zhou Yiran frowned, thinking that his son's behavior was abnormal.

"Son, why do you want to live with mother all of a sudden?"

It was really strange that he had proposed to sleep separately from him at the beginning, but now he suddenly wanted to sleep together.

Zhang Sheng shook his head: "It's okay, I just want to be with my mother."

"Okay, then go to sleep! It's getting late, if you doze off tomorrow, the master will punish you."

Zhang Sheng nodded, withdrew from his mother's arms, ran to his mother's bed, and jumped on it.

Seeing her son like this, Zhou Yiran smiled, turned off the lights and walked over.

The next morning.

She saw off the child, but didn't make any progress when she left the house. Seeing the situation at the gate of Zhou Qing's mansion, she turned around and called Qingzhu to send the child off, while she went to Zhou Qing's mansion.

As soon as she entered, she saw a servant who was about to go out in a hurry, so she stopped him and asked.

"How is your young master?"

"Master's condition is not very good."

Hearing this, she let go of her hand and went to Zhou Qing's yard.

When I came to the room, I smelled a strong smell of blood before I entered.

Walking in, she saw a few servants surrounding the bed, she walked over, and looked at Zhou Qing who was bloody on the bed, she frowned.

"How did you get hurt so badly?"

Seeing her coming, the housekeeper sighed and said, "Fortunately, it's all skin trauma."

The steward felt that the young master was lucky to be back. The incident of the day before yesterday had been investigated clearly, and the eldest princess was forced to jump off the wall to make such a bad plan. But it is a great fortune to be back, and the emperor's anger should have dissipated.

Listening to the housekeeper's words, Zhou Yiran always felt strange, and asked, "Housekeeper, do you know why Zhou Qing was imprisoned?"

"This old slave can't explain it clearly. When the young master wakes up, Mrs. Zhang can ask the young master!"

Zhou Yiran nodded, and looked back at Zhou Qing, feeling a little unbearable in her heart, how much hatred this is, to be so ruthless, it is a living torture.

Soon the doctor came and gave Zhou Qing medicine, and after listening to the doctor's words, she was relieved.

They are all skin traumas, as long as they are treated carefully and not infected, they will be fine.

When it was close to noon, the butler had arranged everything before taking a breather.

"Mrs. Zhang, I'm really sorry. I've been here for so long and I'm only pouring you a cup of tea now."

"It's okay, butler, let people look at him well, don't let him have a fever." Although it is a skin trauma, once he has a fever, he will definitely be infected.

The housekeeper nodded: "Madam Zhang, don't worry, these old slaves will make arrangements."

"Housekeeper, the imperial physician came to the palace and said he came to see the young master's injury."

As soon as she heard that the imperial physician had arrived, Zhou Yiran told the butler and left.

When the imperial physician came in, he bumped into her and couldn't help but take another look.

Zhou Yiran also took a look at the imperial physician.

After she walked over, the imperial physician asked curiously.

"Who is that?"

The servant looked back, and then told the imperial physician.

"That's Mrs. Zhang, the young master's niece."

The imperial physician was surprised, and looked back at the person who walked out of the gate, so surprised.

Who is Zhou Qing and who is in his family? Everyone in the court knows that Zhou Qing doesn't have any nieces at all. It's hard not to be surprised that a niece of this size suddenly pops up.

When Zhou Yiran returned home, she suddenly thought of a question. The question was that tomorrow would be the Mid-Autumn Festival. Zhou Qing would definitely not be able to go tomorrow like this, so should she go or not?

If she goes, how will she go?
Really headache.

……

According to his master's words, Liao Chun came to Zhou Yiran's house, looked at the open door, and walked in.

Tsing Yi saw a strange man coming in, and immediately stepped forward and asked, "Who are you?"

"I'm from the third prince's mansion, and I'm here to look for your wife."

As soon as he heard that it was someone from the third prince's residence, Tsing Yi immediately replied: "Then wait a moment, I will go and tell my wife right away."

Tsing Yi turned around and went to the house.

"Ma'am, someone outside said that someone from the third prince's mansion is looking for you."

Hearing Tsing Yi's words, she frowned and said to Tsing Yi: "Take him to the main hall, I'll be there in a while."

Tsing Yi nodded, turned around and left.

A while after Tsing Yi went out, she got up and went over.

When she walked to the main hall and saw Liao Chun sitting there, she frowned.

"why you?"

Liao Chun smiled slightly: "The third prince is my master, and I know Mrs. Zhang well, so the master thinks it is most suitable for me to come here."

After listening to Liao Chun's words, she smiled, walked over to sit down, and asked.

"Tell me! What are you doing here?"

"Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, the queen's palace banquet, Mr. Zhou will not be able to bring Mrs. Zhang into the palace tomorrow, the third prince asked me to come over and tell Mrs. Zhang, tomorrow the third prince will come to pick Mrs. Zhang into the palace together."

"Why should I be with him?" She didn't expect that those people would bring her together with that flirtatious third prince.

"Mrs. Zhang doesn't have to go. I just refuse the queen's invitation. I don't know what the consequences will be." Liao Chun finished speaking with a smile, and then continued, "Lord Zhou and the third prince have been good friends since childhood. Can there be a better candidate for the third prince to take you into the palace?"

She shook her head: "No more."

"That's right, so what is your decision, Mrs. Zhang?"

She didn't answer Liao Chun in a hurry, but asked Liao Chun about the third prince who spoiled him.

"Does your third prince have a concubine?"

Liao Chun was stunned, and didn't understand what she meant by asking this. Could it be that she fell in love with the third prince?
He shook his head, thinking it was impossible.Mrs. Zhang was devoted to Zhang Daniu till death, otherwise she wouldn't have stayed with Zhang Daniu for five years and would never forget it.

Seeing Liao Chun shaking his head and frowning, she asked, "I'm asking you, why are you shaking your head and frowning? If you have it, you have it, if you don't, you don't. Is it difficult to answer my question?"

"No... There is no concubine, and there are five or six concubines." Liao Chun replied.

"Stalion, there are already five or six women." Zhou Yiran immediately discounted the third prince, who was not optimistic about the third prince at first, and now even more disliked.

Liao Chun didn't understand what the "stallion" she was talking about was, but from the look of disgust on her face, she could tell that it must be something bad.

However, Liao Chun felt strange about her last sentence, and said, "Isn't it normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines? Among the many princes, the concubine of the third prince is the least."

"It's normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines in your eyes, but it's not normal for me. My man can only have me as a woman. If there are other women, I will definitely kick him." She said domineeringly. .

Liao Chun frowned, feeling that this woman was really unusual, she dared to say such words.

No wonder the third prince looked at her differently.

Zhou Yiran, who had spoken on the phone, looked at Liao Chun.

"Do you have anything else to say? If not, please go back!"

"Later, a tailor will come to measure Mrs. Zhang and make clothes. I hope Mrs. Zhang will cooperate."

After listening to Liao Chun's words, she blinked her eyes, then with a smile on her face, she asked Liao Chun.

"Then can I make some more clothes?"

"This..." Liao Chun didn't know what to say, after all, the third prince didn't explain.

Seeing that Liao Chun didn't answer for a long time, she frowned.

"What? Enjing is reluctant to make more clothes? Your third prince is too stingy!"

Liao Chun smiled, avoided the topic, and got up to leave.

"I should go back then."

After Liao Chun finished speaking, he turned around and left quickly, afraid that she would stop him.

Seeing Liao Chun who seemed to be running away, she smiled and shook her head.

I have this kind of horror, it's not that I want a few more clothes, and I'm so afraid of it.

Being stingy is being stingy, that is to say, she didn't really want to.

Liao Chun returned to the third prince's mansion and passed on Zhou Yiran's words to the third prince.

After hearing this, the third prince laughed and said to Liao Chun.

"Since she wants to make a few more bodies, she should do more. How can I be such a stingy person? From now on, Liao Chun will give her whatever she wants. As long as it's not particularly expensive, she can do anything, don't bother me. Palace."

Liao Chun understood after listening.Turn around and go to do this.

(End of this chapter)