Fast-passing host super cold

Chapter 542 The Empress Dowager (13)

Several people saw Qingzhou's indifferent face, and one of them smiled and said: "His Royal Highness has not yet experienced the joy of having a husband and servant, we understand we understand."

The wedding between the original owner and Wen Su was too small and low-key.

Not many people know about it, and Wen Su's sense of existence is really not strong, and he has never attended any banquet in the house after more than two months of marriage, and even the original owner himself often ignores his existence.

Therefore, it is not surprising that many people in Beijing think that Qing Zhou is a loner.

Qing Zhou interrupted them expressionlessly: "This palace has them."

The smiles of the several officials froze, and after thinking about it in their minds, they suddenly remembered that the second princess seemed, looked like, got married about two months or three months ago?

But which family's son is it?

"His name is Wen Su." Qing Zhou spoke slowly.

"Wear..." An official had a slight impression, "It turned out to be the son of the editor of the Imperial Academy, and I heard that it is also..."

The official really didn't have much impression of Wen Su, so he paused and casually found a popular word: "Honest and lovable."

Qing Zhou glanced at her sideways, then tapped twice on the table with her fingertips: "En."

Official: "?"

She was silent for a while, and continued to open her mouth tentatively, "I heard that this young master was literate very early and read a lot. Compared with some young ladies in Beijing, he is not bad."

Qing Zhou glanced at her again, nodded slightly: "Indeed."

Official: "...Young Master lives in secluded places, and it is a pity that the ministers have no chance to meet him, but it is also a blessing for the ministers to learn about his demeanor from the imperial concubine."

Several officials hurriedly echoed, forgetting about the Queen's wife, talking big and small, but still said such things in front of the queen, even if Qing Zhou didn't care, they felt ashamed.

Compliments can also make them feel better.

Qing Zhou didn't say much on this topic, it seemed that he just wanted to hear them praise his husband, and after a while, he took the initiative to bring the topic back to normal.

Several officials looked at each other secretly.

After returning home, he had to tell his wife that the second princess loved the second husband so much, so that they would not know to offend each other when they met at the banquet in the future.
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At dusk, the second imperial concubine's mansion was as lifeless as ever.

The servants were afraid of the original owner's aura, and never dared to speak loudly in the main courtyard, and the side courtyard became their information exchange place, and they laughed softly and talked about what happened at the tailor shop today.

"I heard from the guard who went with that person that the second princess bought a fox fur cloak for Mr. Chen... It just so happened that that person also liked it."

"and after?"

"Of course I came back disheveled later, and I was a little bit self-aware, knowing that I couldn't compare to Mr. Chen."

The waiters were talking cheerfully, but they heard someone coughing lowly, and they hurriedly silenced, but unfortunately it was too late, the girl in Chinese clothes standing outside the door raised her hand lightly, and the chief manager behind her said loudly .

"These people criticize the right and wrong of the master, and each hit ten boards to drive them out of the house."

"...His Royal Highness, please...!!"

Before the words were finished, several servants were dragged down with their mouths covered.

Qing Zhou looked away, and went straight into the room in the side courtyard.

Seeing her coming, Shuangxi and Wen Su were a little surprised, they came out of the room to greet her, the young man lowered his eyebrows and greeted Qing Zhou.

"Are you feeling better today?"

Qing Zhou's illness has improved a lot. The original owner himself had taken good care of himself before. After Qing Zhou came over, there was a small ball of light, but he basically recovered within a day or two.

But Wen Su...

Under the slightly bewildered gaze of the young man, Qing Zhou reached out and touched his forehead.

"You have a fever."

(End of this chapter)