Is the Prime Minister going to court today?

Chapter 11 Did the prime minister bully you?

Even though he thought so, he still nodded, "Okay!" Now that he is already married, if he can get along well, he is naturally happy to see it. After all, it is a matter of life, and he naturally will not push people out of the courtyard.

……

In this way, Zhao Xian pulled Gu Tingshu all the way to the Lord's main courtyard under the eyes of everyone.

This is the best place in Prime Minister's Mansion except Zhao Xian's Xian'an Garden.

Zhao Xian raised his head to look at the plaque above his head, but it was still empty.

Thinking of something, Zhao Xian couldn't help complaining, this scumbag prime minister, he married a husband and just asked, and he didn't even inscribe the name of the yard. According to the customs of the world of female venerables, this person changed the inscription on the day of marriage to express his respect for himself. Men's respect.

No wonder the other party is so unwelcome in this prime minister's mansion.

Seeing her looking up at the empty plaque, Gu Tingshu unconsciously lowered his head, feeling very uncomfortable.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard a woman's voice next to my ear, "I will write a plaque for you after dinner, what do you like to call this yard?"

Gu Tingshu raised his head in a daze, "You..." Is she acknowledging her identity as the lord?For a moment, there were mixed feelings in my heart, and various tastes flashed by.

Thinking a lot, his hands became hot unconsciously.

It seems that I have never been so nervous before getting married.

"Thinking of this, he unconsciously turned his head so hot that he didn't dare to look at her, "It's all, it's okay. "

Zhao Xian glanced at the plaque in the yard, then his eyes fell on him, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Oh, then let's call it Tingshuyuan!"

"Thank you... Thank you, wife, for giving me your name." Gu Tingshu only felt that his hands were sweating as he was being held.

"⊙⊙!..." Zhao Xian said that he was really not used to being called so suddenly, but this is the law of survival in this world, and she can't change it.

"Cough... let's go! I'm hungry..."

"okay……"

After the two entered the yard, they walked all the way to Gu Tingshu's room.

"You sit down first, I'll look at Lan'er next door."

"Okay..." Zhao Xian nodded, looked at the back of the other party and smiled.

She looked at his room. There are two rooms inside and outside. The inside is the bedroom, and the outside is the small living room, which is the place where he usually rests, drinks tea and eats.

……

Here, Gu Tingshu came to the testing room, looked at the young man lying on the bed, and walked quickly to his side, "Lan'er, are you okay? The doctor will be here soon, just wait!"

Lan'er tilted her head and smiled at him, "Master, I'm fine, I'll be fine after a while, but I can't get up to cook for you, my poor young master. I thought life would be easier if I married the prime minister, but I didn't expect it. "Lan'er couldn't help crying as she said.

Gu Tingshu took his hand, "Lan'er, don't cry, I'm fine, and I've seen the prime minister, and she has asked someone to hire a doctor for you, and you will be fine soon."

Lan Er was taken aback, "Really? Is the Prime Minister scary? Did he bully you!" Lan Er was still worried about this.

Standing at the door and listening to the conversation between master and servant, the corner of Zhao Xian's mouth twitched, it seems that his terrible reputation is really well known in the world!
It is simply the object of everyone's fear!

……

Just as I was thinking about it, a familiar voice came from my ear, "This old slave sees your lord."

Zhao Xian just glanced lightly and said, "Housekeeper, I don't know that this mansion is so poor that it can't afford to hire a doctor." Zhao Xian said, looking at the 40-something woman in front of him.

As soon as the other party heard it, he knelt down on the ground with a thud, and his face was terrified.

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