The reborn sweet girl always wants to escape, but the abstinent prince hugs her and coaxes her!

Xu Rongrong was a guest in Xiao's mansion all day.

After lunch, Xiao Ling'er found a free moment and pulled her into his room, chirping and asking questions non-stop.

She came from the northwest with her parents. Although the capital was prosperous, it was far less vast than the northwest. She missed the scenery in the wilderness very much.

Therefore, I am quite interested in hunting in the southern suburbs.

She pouted: "Not only has my father just been promoted to the fourth rank, he is also a civil servant. I'm afraid I'll never be able to do things like hunting. Oh, it's really sad."

Xu Rongrong smiled at her: "When you are old enough, wouldn't it be nice to choose a general to get engaged to?"

Xiao Ling'er nudged her with her head: "Sister Xu is a bully!"

When the news came that Xu Chao's front leg and foot were broken, Xu Rongrong was playing with Xiao Ling'er.

She was taken aback when she heard this.

Although she had no feelings for Xu Chaoqian, her father.

I'm not worried at all about his broken bones, but... I still have to look at it.

So she said goodbye to Xiao Ling'er and took Luo Shu on the carriage back home.

Chu He is now Xu Rongrong's bodyguard, so he comes with her today.

On the way back home, he followed the car, always bowing his head and saying nothing.

Through the window, Xu Rongrong could only see his profile.

Somehow, she always felt that Chuhe was a little strange these days, and seemed to be more deserted than before.

Luo Shu was waiting in the car, and Xu Rongrong asked her quietly: "How is Chu Yun doing now?"

"Don't worry, Miss. The doctor comes for consultation every day, and the servants also go there often. Every time he sees me, he keeps calling me "sister", "sister", and his complexion is much better than before. It's just that his illness... The doctor He said that he would need to take care of himself slowly."

Xu Rongrong nodded. She didn't know medical skills, but she also knew that curing tuberculosis didn't happen overnight.

So he ordered: "In that case, you can take good care of me. Let the kitchen prepare more elaborate meals for the Chu brothers."

"The servant understands."

Chu He is one of the top experts in Dazhou, and he knows everything about the conversation in the car.

A sense of sourness arose in my heart: Why would she... be so nice to me?

Because the two houses are not far from each other, we arrived after turning two streets.

When Xu Rongrong got off the bus in front of the mansion, Mu Rong from next door also happened to arrive.

The two met in front of the gate. Before Xu Rongrong could ask questions, Mu Rong rushed to answer: "I heard that Mr. Xu was injured, so I came here to visit him."

His eyes flickered with a hint of joy, as if he was satisfied with this excuse.

Indeed, Xu Rongrong could not refuse.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Thank you, Lord Marquis, for your concern."

Mu Rong's face was full of smiles, but these smiles condensed instantly when he saw the guards beside Xu Rongrong.

"Who is this?" He frowned and stared at Chuhe, full of inquiry.

"This is Chu He, the bodyguard of my mansion, and the young hero who saved me in the slums last time." Xu Rongrong replied.

Mu Rong's eyes grew colder: "Chu... Young Master, you came just in time that day."

Chu He looked directly at him without fear: "I think it's fate."

In the flash of lightning, both of them smelled a different atmosphere in each other's expressions.

……

Before entering Xu Chaoqian's courtyard, I heard him wailing: "Oh, why aren't you here yet, doctor? It hurts me to death!"

On the way here, Xu Rongrong had already learned the ins and outs of the whole thing from Wen Yao.

"You did a good job." Xu Rongrong nodded.

Listening to the wailing in the courtyard, her eyes were cold: "He deserves it!"

When he arrived at the door of Xu Chaoqian's room, Xu Rongrong took a deep breath, put on a worried look, and rushed into the room:

"Father, what's wrong with you?"

Xu Chaoqian lay on the bed, sweating profusely.

Xu Yaoyao, who was serving on the side, turned around and glanced at Xu Rongrong coldly, and replied: "Eldest sister is really a celebrity in Beijing now. She spends her days visiting relatives and friends. She is so busy that she even comes to visit her. Father doesn’t care anymore?”

While Xu Rongrong wiped the non-existent tears from the corner of her eyes, she replied with "grievance": "What my sister said is that this is my first time as the county head. I relied on the empress's personal teachings. I just listened to her instructions and worked with her." The female family members in the capital increased their interactions, but they did not expect that my sister was trapped in a boudoir and was not allowed to go out... From now on, my sister will definitely work with you to stay at home and never go out!"

After she finished speaking, Xu Yaoyao was choked and couldn't speak a word for a long time.

"Sister Rong, don't listen to her!" Xu Chaoqian scolded Xu Yaoyao: "Your eldest sister has important matters, don't talk here!"

Xu Yaoyao became more and more resentful.

I don’t know what happened to Xu Rongrong recently. No one in the family who opposed her had a good ending.

Not only was my mother deprived of her housekeeping rights, she was also banished to the family temple.

The third sister, Xu Minmin, even complained to Zhuangzi that the sky should not respond and the earth should not work.

Recently, the monthly salary in the house has been reduced by half, and the few maids around me who are doing rough things have begun to neglect them.

Today, I just said a few words to her, and my father came to scold her...

She lowered her head, tears welling up in her eyes.

A pair of clean soap boots slowly approached her field of vision from far to near.

She raised her head and saw through the hazy mist, Mu Rong's increasingly clear face.

He has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a heroic look on his face.

Xu Yaoyao's cheeks were slightly red, and he bent his knees and said, "I have met Marquis Weiyuan."

But Mu Rong seemed as if he hadn't heard anything and walked straight to Xu Chaoqian's couch.

Xu Chaoqian struggled to get up: "How dare you trouble Lord Marquis to come?"

Mu Rong smiled and said: "I and Mr. Xu are about to become a family. How can I not come when I know that Mr. Xu is ill?"

The words made Xu Chaoqian feel comfortable.

Unexpectedly, the dignified Marquis Weiyuan still respected him very much.

Xu Rongrong couldn't refute him in front of Xu Chaoqian, so she just glared at him.

But at this glance, Xu Yaoyao keenly captured it.

She thought about it and said deliberately: "Why did the Marquis say something wrong just now? Why did the eldest sister glare at the Marquis?"

Xu Rongrong: "..."

She saw that although Xu Yaoyao was talking to her, his eyes were firmly fixed on Mu Rong. What else didn't she understand?

She smiled instead of getting angry: "Sister really pays attention to every move I make. The Marquis and I often do this."

After saying that, she glared at Mu Rong again.

Mu Rong knew that she was angry, but this... really had nothing to do with him!

It was all the fault of the talkative man. Mu Rong did not look back, but looked at Xu Rongrong intently: "Yes, I like Rongrong to look at me like this."

Xu Yaoyao: "..."

……

Knowing that Xu Chaoqian had a sprained knee, Mu Rong sent someone who specialized in treating bone injuries.

After a series of operations of pushing, dislocating, and setting bones, Xu Chaoqian wailed in pain.

If he hadn't seen Mu Rong, he would have respected him more.

Xu Chaoqian really wanted to suspect that he was here for personal revenge.

He had no choice but to bite the towel in his mouth and bear it until he was covered in sweat...

……

After struggling until night, Xu Chaoqian's groaning finally stopped.

The Xu Mansion, which had been noisy for a long time, finally calmed down.

Mu Rong, who had just left the main entrance, appeared in front of Xu Mansion's miscellaneous room in the blink of an eye.

He looked at this small courtyard with a simple but clean layout.

Smell the faint herbal smell in the air.

In a corner of the yard, Chu He was squatting by the well, washing the brothers' clothes.

Knowing that there was a stranger in the courtyard, Chu He's expression did not change.

And Mu Rong slowly walked over:

"I didn't expect that the dignified General Chu would be so personally involved in such a trivial matter?"