Take your own vegetable shop and travel to the desert road

Wei Zehan was woken up. He was not sleeping very deeply. He woke up immediately when he heard the noise coming from the yard next door.

"What happened? It's so noisy. Xiangping, go and see if Mr. Zheng is back."

"Your Majesty, please wait a moment. I will leave right away."

Xiangping came to Qingzhuyuan holding an umbrella, and happened to be seen by Ning Bei who came out to look for the maid.

"Quick, come with me."

When Xiangping was taken away, he had no idea what was happening or what to do.

"Brother Xiang, the maid is here. Please help Xiaoyu change into clean clothes."

When Xiangping changed Chen Yu's clothes, he murmured in his heart. It's not that Mr. Zheng's adopted daughter is already over thirteen. This girl looks to be eight years old at most.

This is really the adopted daughter of Mr. Zheng, and the sister of the young master and the boy doll. Why is she so thin? You can tell at a glance that she is a girl from a poor family.

Mr. Zheng is kind-hearted and is willing to adopt a girl from a farmer's family as his adopted daughter, but she doesn't look as good-looking as her. Why would Mr. Zheng accept her as his adopted daughter?

Xiangping wasn't targeting Chen Yu, he was just a little jealous. Who in the family didn't envy her good fortune.

Chen Yu was so dizzy with fever that she felt someone was dressing her. She subconsciously opened her eyes to see who it was. ,

The unknown woman looked pretty, but her eyes were not good, and she looked at her with a bit of displeasure and jealousy.

Jealous of what she did, Chen Yu only had enough energy for her to open her eyes for a moment, and the only person she saw was Xiang Ping's jealous eyes before she fell asleep.

Xiangping didn't expect that Chen Yu would suddenly open his eyes, which shocked her.

On the way back, Xiangping kept thinking about whether Chen Yu saw her expression clearly at that time. He probably didn't. What can be seen clearly when a person is burned like that.

"Your Majesty, what are you doing? Xiangqing, how are you doing this? How can you let the young master go out in such heavy rain?"

Xiangqing is not used to Xiangping. The young master is the master. It is really funny that she, a slave, can disobey the master's orders. She does not think that the son of the Marquis is an inexperienced person. How is it possible?

She could see even Xiangping's thoughts, let alone the young master.

Before Xiang Qing could reply, Wei Zehan's voice reached their ears.

"I want to go out, why can't I go out on a rainy day? This is the first time I've heard this.

Xiangqing watched Xiaomi for me. If he wakes up, he will take him to Qingzhuyuan to find me. "

After saying that, Wei Zehan didn't even look at Xiang Ping, and left holding an umbrella.

Xiangqing looked Xiangping up and down, rolled his eyes at her, turned around and entered the house.

"What do you mean, Xiangqing, you, you"

"You know what I mean, and I know what you mean, because we were sold together to the Marquis Mansion.

Let me advise you, you have to accept your fate. You don’t have that fate. "

Although Xiangqing didn't sound good, she was really thinking about Xiangping, but she might not be able to listen.

"What do you mean, I don't understand. Aren't you jealous? It's just that you were lucky enough to be adopted by Mr. Zheng as a foster daughter when you were on the run, and she's not a real lady.

Is it necessary to mobilize the troops and bring the guards to find someone? It doesn't matter what her status is, whether she can bear this blessing. "

Xiangping's words had a sour taste in his mouth, and he was clearly jealous and refused to admit it.

"You also said that she is lucky, but you and I just don't have this luck. Otherwise, why didn't someone like Mr. Zheng appear when she was sold to the house?

Xiangping, I advise you."

"She's lucky. I'd like to see how long her luck lasts."

Xiangping's voice suddenly became louder, almost waking Xiaomi up. Xiangqing was really going to be mad at this person. When she was about to say a few more words, she saw Xiangping leaving the yard holding an umbrella.

Where was she going? Could it be to find the Crown Prince? She, she was crazy. The Crown Prince obviously didn't want anyone to follow him.

Xiangqing shook her head helplessly. Whatever she should say and could say, she had already said it. She couldn't stop Xiangping from doing whatever he wanted.

Inside the Green Bamboo Courtyard.

"Guard Ning, why are you stopping me? I want to go in to see Miss Xiaoyu."

Wei Zehan was not in a good mood when he was stopped outside. He came here just to see Chen Yu, but he was blocked from entering.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. Mr. Zheng is giving Miss Xiaoyu acupuncture. I'm afraid it's not convenient for you to go in at this time. Why don't you wait here."

"Acupuncture, what's wrong with Xiaoyu? Why does she need acupuncture if she's not feeling well? Could it be that she's injured?"

Hearing the word acupuncture, Wei Zehan couldn't hide his worry and couldn't help but speak impatiently.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, Miss Xiaoyu's injury is not a big problem, let alone Mr. Zheng."

Ning Bei silently appreciated Chen Yu's importance. This girl was so lucky that Mr. Zheng could be adopted as his adopted daughter. He went out to look for her before her injury healed.

Now the prince is also very concerned about her. He couldn't wait for several hours and came to see her at night despite the heavy rain.

Before returning to the Hou Mansion, Mr. Zheng told him that he and Xiaoyu could no longer be as close as before. Since their identities were different, it was better to exercise some restraint.

Wei Zehan put away his nervous and worried expression, sat on the chair and stared at the door with his peripheral vision.

"Your Majesty, Miss Zheng is suffering from cold and high fever. There is no way it will be transmitted to Your Majesty. It would be best for Your Majesty to go back. It won't be too late to see Miss Zheng when she recovers."

No one knows whether Xiangping's persuasion is really for Wei Zehan's benefit or if it has ulterior motives, but what she said is not bad.

Ning Bei secretly cursed him for being careless and forgetting about it.

"Your Majesty, she is right. I think you should go back."

A trace of pride flashed in Xiangping's eyes, and she knew that the people of Qingzhuyuan would not let the prince stay here any longer.

With a clang, a teapot hit Xiangping's feet, and the fragments and scalding tea splashed on her shoes.

No one expected Wei Zehan to do this suddenly.

"Whenever I do something, I need you to arrange it. Whoever you are wants to arrange my affairs. Tell me who sent you."

Wei Zehan's tone was frighteningly cold, and he had tried his best to suppress his anger.

"Your Majesty, what are you talking about? This servant is a maid from the Hou Mansion. She has been in the house since she was five years old. How could she be someone sent by others.

I am wronged. I care about your body, Your Majesty. "

Xiangping felt that her feet were probably burned. How could the prince be so angry? There was nothing wrong with her words. How could he be so unfair to her?

"Why is Guard Ning standing there in a daze? Why don't you take her down and torture her severely?"

Ning Bei stood there, hesitant. Xiangping had been in the Hou Mansion for almost ten years. If there was any problem with his identity, they would have discovered it long ago.

"Okay, it seems that no one can take my prince's words to heart. Okay, okay, you are all fine."