Feminine idle prince and handsome husband

Chapter 115. Chapter 127. The Palace

Chapter 115 127. Returning to the Palace ([-])

Nangong Wan was in a very urgent mood, and she didn't care whether her body was wet from the hot spring water. When she was soaking in the water, the water was warm and she didn't feel any coolness, but after she came out, it was already winter and the weather But it was very cold.

The winter wind was blowing on my body, but it was really no joke, my body was wet, my clothes were wet, and the wind was blowing on my body, like a small blade piercing my body, it was so cold that it hurt.

Nangong Wan rushed back all the way on her own legs, from a barren forest to the bustling streets of the Imperial City.

"Boom boom boom."

The waiter who opened the door looked at her, she was all wet, like a drowned rat.

Her hair was wet, and her clothes were all wet too. After a period of time on the road, in the cold wind and in the cold winter, the warm hot spring water made the clothes wet.

Then, the moisture left on his body and clothes turned into ice flakes, and there were ice flakes on his eyebrows, eyelashes, and hair, showing a semi-frozen state.

A woman, wearing wet clothes, looks so unkempt, the waiter who opened the door really couldn't tell who she was.

"This is Prince Qinhe's mansion, who are you looking for? Did you knock on the wrong door?"

It was still polite, but the waiter's tone was firm, as if he had decided that the person he was looking for was not here when this disheveled woman knocked on the door.

Nangong Wan, she doesn't have the time or the mood to chatter here, she has to go and see now, the news she just got from Zhili is that her eldest grandson, Fengya, is pregnant.

She is terribly worried now, and also terribly blames herself, so it seems that it should be that time in Changsun's mansion, Changsun Fengya had the crystallization of love.

But two days after she came back from Changsun's mansion, she went hunting, but her whereabouts are unknown. Now, it seems that the child has been there for two months. During these two months, she has not been by Changsun Fengya's side One day passed without taking care of him once.

He was all alone, and he was still bearing a heavy psychological burden, worrying about himself. Thinking of this, Nangong Wan blamed herself terribly.

She had to rush to the Green Bamboo Pavilion immediately to see the eldest grandson Fengya, to see how he was doing now, and to report her own safety. Afterwards, she would discuss the rest of the matter in a long-term and take her time.

She walked very fast along the way, the little waiter who opened the door saw her rushing in, but couldn't stop her, and after chasing her for a while, she couldn't catch up, so she hurried to report to Aunt Liu.

"Aunt Liu, just now a weird person broke into the mansion. I opened the door when I knocked on the door. I talked to her, but she didn't respond. She ran amok and ran into her. I couldn't catch up."

When Aunt Liu heard this, she didn't know who came and what they meant: "Go to the women's family in the Prophet's House and find more than a dozen people. I'll go and find out who came first.

In which direction did the man go. "

"It should be side Fujin, the direction of the courtyard of Cuizhu Pavilion."

Aunt Liu felt a little bit in her heart, don't come here for the child.

Nangong Wan pushed open the door of Changsun Fengya's bedroom. He was lying on the bed as usual, but he was awake and not asleep.

Hearing the sound of pushing the door, he knew that someone was coming in. He thought it was the cause of a dream, but seeing the faint figure of the person, the appearance of his face...

It seemed that his heartbeat missed two beats. It was the face that he thought about day and night. The eldest grandson, Fengya, supported the bed with his hands, and slowly sat up.

"Wife master..."

He opened his mouth, his voice was a little choked up, and he rubbed his eyes, afraid of hallucinations, and even more afraid of himself, because of missing, so he didn't see it clearly, and mistook someone else.

"Isn't this a dream?"

Nangong Wan also hurried over: "Pinch me with your hand and see if it hurts, then you will know if it's a dream."

The eldest grandson, Fengya, had a lot of words in his heart, but the moment he saw her, all of them became the words "wife master".

Nangong Wan knew that her clothes were wet, so she didn't dare to touch them. The eldest grandson Fengya was afraid that the wet air on her body would chill him.

Changsun Fengya's outstretched hand trembled a little. He stroked it with his hand. Changsun Fengya's cheek, a living person, could be touched with his hands and felt tactile, but why was it so cold.

At this time, he seemed to realize that Nangong Wan's clothes were all wet and her hair was all stuck together, so she was frozen.

"My wife, why is my whole body so wet, don't let the cold enter your body, if you are sick, come here quickly, lie here for a while, and cover yourself with a thick quilt."

He went over to pull her, wanting to, Nangong Wan also came up and covered her with a quilt to warm her body.

"I don't care. I'm so cold that I dare not approach you. I'm afraid that your bones will fall before me. It's okay. Just change into new clothes in a while and dry your hair. "

The door creaked and was pushed open again. Aunt Liu came in from the outside. She came here in a hurry. The waiter who opened the door just now rushed over here after reporting the message. I was afraid that the little waiter said The weird person mentioned is not good for Changsun Fengya.

"Aunt Liu, I'm back."

"My lord..."

Aunt Liu's voice trembled, and her eyes were a little red. Maybe this person will be more emotional when he gets old. Aunt Liu burst into tears all of a sudden.

"What are you doing, Aunt Liu."

"This old slave is so happy, my lord, you can count yourself back, looking forward to the stars and the moon, it counts as looking forward to you.

These days, the empress dowager is almost worried. It's good that you are back now, old slave, hurry up and send a letter to the empress dowager, so that he can rest assured.

Look at me, I'm so happy. I'm so confused. Excuse me. You and Fang Fujin, old slave, let's go now and report to the queen mother first. "

Auntie came out of the Cuizhu Pavilion with red eyes, and the passing servants felt strange when they saw her, Aunt Liu, now she doesn't care about her.

"Aunt Liu, the female family members you asked me to find have already been assembled."

"It's okay, it's okay, it's all gone, you, your eyes are really cloudy, that's the prince, don't you recognize it?!
Now go prepare the carriage, I will enter the palace now, and report to the empress dowager."

The palace was immersed in joy all of a sudden. I don't know where the news of the prince's safe return spread, and it exploded all of a sudden.

It didn't take long for everyone in the palace to get the news.

Liu Ruxue, when she heard the news, she also wanted to rush to the Cuizhu Pavilion to have a look. She was happy in her heart, but also a little bit worried, because...if she went there and found out, it would be nothing but a bamboo basket to fetch water, Huang Liangmeng one game.

But after hearing the news, regardless of whether it was true or not, he couldn't sit still: "Xi'er, bring me the big cloak I'm wearing outside, I'm going to the Green Bamboo Pavilion to have a look."

"My little master, if we want to go to see Fujin, then let's go, but the main thing is that I heard the rumors outside and went to find out...

Let's go to see Fujin later, and find out together. "

(End of this chapter)

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