Aristocratic Concubine

Chapter 27 Yu Xuan's Heart (1)
Wanqing frowned when she heard this, and touched her neck involuntarily. After waking up that day, because of Aunt Yu's affairs, she didn't pay attention. After she came back, she found that there was a lotus-shaped jade pendant on her neck, and she was afraid for a while. , she is now sure that the man is the one she saved in the nunnery, and now that he thinks about it, he has no malice towards her, but... that day he was a felon pursued by the court, and he entered Gu's mansion as if no one was there. In this situation, what is his intention...?
The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, Wanqing's little face turned pale, Mother Fang pushed her: "Miss, are you uncomfortable?" Then she raised her voice and said to the little girl who was going on: "Hurry up, little girl who delivered things. Brother come in."

It was Zhao Yuxuan's servant named Mingxiang who came in, and he saluted Wanqing with a crisp voice: "Miss San, our master specially sent me a pot of marigolds, a pot of Wei Zi, a pot of Yao Huang, another box of blood swallows, and a box of snow ginseng, please take care of your body, don't be too tired."

"Do you have both Miss Second and Miss Four?" Wanqing couldn't help asking.

"Returning to the third miss, the second and fourth misses both have gifts from our master, but the ones from each miss are different."

I was afraid that I would not accept it, so I even gave gifts with Wanrong Wanli. He is still so considerate and considerate in doing things, but she can't take his things. What happened here is also clear, maybe there is an eyeliner in the mansion, and Zhao Yuxuan is a banished fairy standing in the clouds, and she is just a weed in the dust. The two identities are too different. Instead of paying and getting hurt again, it is better to keep a distance and be good to each other.

"Thank you, brother, and please bring back those pots of flowers. I will keep the blood swallow and snow ginseng." Those pots are all rare flowers, and it is difficult to find a few pots even in the capital. Once I talked with Bicao in the garden, and Zhao Yuxuan overheard it, and even found it. These pots of flowers are much rarer than Xueyan and Xueshen. She firmly believes that Gu Wanrong and Gu Wanli are there? Yes, instead of waiting for them to find out and become jealous and make trouble, it's better not to accept it.

After hearing this, Mother Fang looked deeply at Wanqing, stretched out her hand to caress Wanqing's head lovingly, and sighed softly.

Ming Xiang was startled when she heard this, and said in a daze: "Our master searched for more than half of the capital, and finally got these pots of beautiful flowers in the Prince's Mansion of Li County. Miss San, you still..."

"I also ask my little brother to thank my cousin for me, and just say that I accept his kindness, but Wanqing's yard is too simple, so I don't have to waste a few pots of good flowers."

Mingxiang also wanted to say that Wanqing had asked Bicao to count dozens of dollars to reward him, and she turned around and went in.

Ming Xiang had no choice but to have someone move some potted flowers back.

Zhao Yuxuan stared blankly at the pots of famous flowers brought back by Mingxiang, his eyes dimmed, "Did she just say that the house is too simple?"

"Yes, sir. I think the third girl really doesn't want it. Those words are just excuses. Sir, if my wife finds out about this, I will definitely blame you again. The slave looks at the third girl and doesn't think about you. You Let it go."

"It's not that she is careless, it's just that she understands too well that she feels that she is not worthy of her status, and that my aunt is such a person, but she doesn't know, but if she is willing to be bold, I will have the motivation to move forward, even if His head is bleeding." It seemed to be talking to himself, and it seemed to be telling Mingxiang, Mingxiang sighed slightly at the side, and persuaded: "The third girl is still young, and she won't be able to grow up until next year, my lord. It's going to be seventeen, and the master and wife must not be able to wait."

Just as she was talking, Aunt Zhao brought Zhao Shuyuan in. When Shuyuan saw the pots of famous flowers in the courtyard, she was overjoyed: "Where did my brother find these pots? I only saw them like this in the Chen family in Haining." Good breed."

Zhao Yuxuan lowered her eyes and did not speak. Aunt Zhao narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "I was wondering what gift I should give to Jingning Hou Mansion tomorrow. Yu'er, you are thoughtful, you are really a good son of my mother."

"Mother, my son won't give these potted flowers away, so you can give them away as a farewell gift." Zhao Yuxuan said lightly.

"Don't give it away? Then how did I hear that Mingxiang sent these pots to Qing girl's courtyard? Could it be that Mingxiang is too bold to steal your things and use them to curry favor with those unruly sluts? Go." Aunt Zhao glared at Mingxiang sideways, and Mingxiang immediately knelt down in fright, not daring to lift her head.

"Mother..." Anger surged in Zhao Yuxuan's gentle eyes.

"Forget it, mother sees that he has served you since childhood, and brought back the things again. This time, he will not be punished, but it will not be an example. Tomorrow your father will go to the Jingning Hou Mansion with us, and you will follow you Father getting acquainted with some nobles in the capital will benefit your future career." Aunt Zhao turned around and walked out after she finished speaking.

"Mother, the lady from Shangguan's family is not my son's favorite, you'd better not propose marriage tomorrow." Zhao Yuxuan chased after him, pleading in his voice.

Aunt Zhao turned her head abruptly, looked at him sharply and said, "You don't like the young lady of Shangguan's family? Then who do you like? Qing girl? Don't even think about it, even a young woman wants to do it." My daughter-in-law is really dreaming, Yu'er, you have been sensible and obedient since you were a child, what method did she use to fascinate you?"

A look of pain appeared in Zhao Yuxuan's eyes, he shook his head and said, "Mother, it's none of the third sister's business, don't take your anger out on her, son... I've never begged my mother since I was a child, this time, please beg my mother to help my son. "Speaking, he knelt down.

Aunt Zhao was furious, she pointed at Zhao Yuxuan with trembling fingers and said, "You... you are an unfilial son, you are so mad at me, let me tell you, even if you don't marry the lady from Shangguan's family, you can't marry her unless she is willing to give it to you. You are a concubine."

Zhao Yuxuan's face turned pale when he heard that, and those clear and bright eyes, but full of vicissitudes of wisdom, appeared in his mind, that kind of self-confidence and forbearance, that kind of determination and courage, even if he would rather hurt himself than touch him. In person, he is used to seeing ladies and ladies who are tired of their eyes on him. A fresh, elegant, self-reliant woman like her is as precious as seeing a snow lotus blooming on an iceberg. She likes it, but doesn't like it. Dare to blaspheme at will... As a concubine, I am afraid that once I say this, it will be difficult to see her again.

Quickly knelt down and grabbed Aunt Zhao's hand: "Mother, you must not mention such things, my son would rather not marry than defile the third sister."

(End of this chapter)