Quick wear: a good pregnancy, the treasure in the palm of an emperor's hand

Yun Youran and Xuan Jiuqing sat in the room for a long time before they stood up contentedly.

Knowing where they were, the two did not communicate in depth, a kiss and a hug was enough!

Xuan Jiu stood up and put on Yun Youran's clothes and tidied her up before letting her enter the house to help Yun Youran dress up.

It's past noon, heading west, and the scorching sunshine is gradually becoming warmer.

The golden afterglow shines in the Yilan Garden.

"Husband, I want to go home." The little girl pouted her lips and arched her eyebrows.

Xuan Jiuqing had long wanted to go back. Looking at the hypocritical people in the Zhongyong Hou Mansion, he felt that it was a waste of energy.

If it weren't for Yun Youran, he would have thrown away his sleeves and left long ago.

"Okay, go home." Xuan Jiuqing couldn't suppress the upward curve of the corners of her mouth.

She wants to go back, which means that she has regarded the palace as her home.

Xuan Jiuqing took Yun Youran's hand, just like before.

Soon, the two walked from the backyard to the front yard.

By the time the housekeeper went to notify Marquis Zhongyong, Xuan Jiuqing and Yun Youran had already arrived at the gate of the mansion.

Marquis Zhongyong came in a hurry, and all he saw was the back of the carriage of the Prince Regent's Palace.

His old face immediately sank, revealing a sinister and ferocious expression.

Entering the mansion, he shouted loudly: "Here comes someone."

The current Zhongyong Hou was like a furious lion, with a burst of anger gushing out from his heart.

A young boy came over hurriedly and said respectfully: "Master Marquis, what are your orders?"

Marquis Zhongyong looked at the young man with a ferocious face, and his voice was as cold as ice: "Go and bring the Crown Prince's wife to me."

Seeing the gloomy and twisted face of Marquis Zhongyong, the young man was startled.

"Yes, Lord Marquis." The boy's legs felt weak and he almost couldn't stand still.

However, for the sake of his own life, even though he was extremely frightened, he still suppressed the fear in his heart and walked out calmly.

After walking a certain distance, he stopped, took a deep breath, and took a rest.

After his panic was relieved, he ran to Xu Jin'er's yard in one breath.

Entering Xu Jin'er's courtyard, he saw that everyone in the courtyard was working quietly. He probably guessed that Xu Jin'er was still taking a nap.

Thinking of Marquis Zhongyong who was still burning with anger, he took a deep breath, howled at the top of his voice, and called out: "Madam, the prince, the Marquis asked me to inform you that you should go to the front yard as soon as possible."

Hearing the boy's loud shouting, Aunt Wei jumped out of the corner.

He walked up to the boy with a gloomy face, and without saying a word, he raised his hand and slapped the boy twice on the face.

Staring at the young man with vicious eyes: "What are you shouting about? Madam Prince is still on her lunch break.

Wake up the prince's wife, be careful not to eat and walk around. "

The boy's cheeks quickly became red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if he had two large eggs in his mouth.

Judging from the redness and swelling of her cheeks, it can be seen that Aunt Wei used a lot of force.

The boy's eyes were filled with tears, and he stared innocently at Nanny Wei. His voice was full of grievance and unwillingness: "It was the Marquis who asked me to summon the prince's wife to the front yard."

Aunt Wei refused to say anything. She raised her hand and gave the boy two more slaps, scolding him: "You won't let people go into the room to communicate. How can you make noises and noises?"

Aunt Wei was Xu Jin'er's personal confidant, and she was arrogant towards the servants in the house.

Even though the boy was unwilling, he understood the law of the jungle and could only silently swallow all his grievances.

"Since I have brought you the message, I will leave first, so as not to delay the important matters of the Marquis if I am not around when the Marquis summons me."

"Get out of here, don't be an eyesore here." Aunt Wei gave the young man a fierce look.

After the boy left, she slowly walked into Xu Jin'er's house.

Looking at Xu Jin'er who was still sleeping soundly, Nanny Wei approached the bed, reached out and gently pushed Xu Jin'er who was sleeping on her side, and whispered: "Mrs. Crown Prince."

When there was no sign of the person waking up, she increased her volume and called out again: "Mrs. Crown Prince."

Xu Jiner was still having a sweet dream of having a romantic relationship with a beautiful man, but she was suddenly interrupted by a voice. She was extremely unhappy.

When he opened his eyes, he shouted loudly: "What are you yelling about?"

At the same time, he raised his hand and slapped the back of Nanny Wei's hand before she could take it back.

The back of Nanny Wei's hand was red and swollen, but she dared not speak out in anger, and she no longer had the triumphant look she had in front of the servant just now.

She felt a little uncomfortable, but she didn't forget the business.

So she reported with a low eyebrow: "Mrs. Prince, the boy from the front yard just came to summon you. The Marquis asked you to go to the front yard."

Hearing that Marquis Zhongyong summoned her, Xu Jin'er immediately opened the quilt and scolded: "Since it was my father who summoned me, why didn't you wake up my wife quickly?"

Xu Jin'er stood up, put on her clothes, looked at Nanny Wei with an evil look, and said without any emotion in her tone: "If father starts to blame me, I, my wife, will not be able to spare you."

What else could Nanny Wei do, she could only answer: "Yes."

The master wanted to punish the slave, she could say nothing but accept it.

Hua Lan washed Xu Jin'er as quickly as possible and then dressed up.

By the time Xu Jin'er was ready, two quarters of an hour had passed.

Let’s talk about it here: (A quarter of an hour is 15 minutes, a half-quarter of an hour is 7.5 minutes)

It took about another half-quarter of an hour before Xu Jin'er appeared in the front yard.

As soon as Xu Jin'er stepped into the house, a tea cup came to her face.

With a "bang", the teacup hit Xu Jin'er's forehead, blood immediately flowed out and soon covered her face.

The violent voice of the tea cup came next: "Xu Jin'er, I asked you to take care of the house and entertain the guests. Is this how you treat the guests?"

Xu Jin'er wanted to cry loudly, but when she heard the furious voice of Marquis Zhongyong, she swallowed the sobs as soon as they reached her throat.

She covered her forehead with a handkerchief and did not dare to say a word. This was the first time she had seen Marquis Zhongyong so angry since she entered the Marquis's residence.

She didn't dare to move her feet, so she just stood at the edge of the door, standing there motionless like a piece of wood.

When Yun Shibin and Yun Boyuan arrived, they happened to hear the scolding and roaring words of Marquis Zhongyong outside the door.

Yun Bo ignored Yun Shibin and walked into the house first.

The boy's childish voice said: "Grandpa, what happened."

Marquis Zhongyong was so angry that he sat down on the chair: "What happened, you have to ask your good mother."

He was originally trying to please the regent, but in order for the regent not to notice him, he bowed his head, put his warm face on his cold buttocks, and was extremely flattering.

But what about Xu Jin'er, a loser? Let him fall short.

Judging from the regent's behavior, he must be angry.

Otherwise, why would he take Yun Youran away without informing him.

"Mother, what on earth did you do to make my grandfather so angry?" Yun Boyuan looked at Xu Jin'er who had a bloody face.

Xu Jin'er looked at Marquis Zhongyong with aggrieved eyes. She did not answer Yun Boyuan's words, but said: "Father, my daughter-in-law has been wronged."

Marquis Zhongyong slapped his hand heavily on the table, his face covered with frost, his eyes filled with sparks of rage: "You are wronged, you still have the nerve to say you are wronged?

I ask you, how did you entertain the regent? At this time, can the Prince Regent have dinner? "