Fast Travel: Those Years of Saving Destiny

There are still two days before the capital. Unlike Rong Luo and the others, who are traveling slowly, Xiao Si, who delivered the message, has already returned to the Changning Hou Mansion in the capital with Chen Zhuo's message, and Rong Luo and Chen Zhuo have nothing to do at this time. The two of them did not shy away from taboos, especially when all the servants were confidants.

Then a scene appeared in front of them. Chen Zhuo, who was riding a horse yesterday, was squeezed into a carriage with Rong Luo, while Nanny and Lian Qing were driven to another carriage by Chen Zhuo.

Perhaps because of Chen Zhuo's tall figure, the originally spacious carriage was a bit crowded. As long as Rong Luo moved, he could touch the opponent's legs. Looking at the opponent's long curled legs, Rong Luo was speechless, " If you feel uncomfortable, go ride a horse, why bother squeezing in here with me."

Chen Zhuo looked the carriage up and down and said, "You should use my car from now on, yours is too girly."

"You can just say you're not okay, why be so tactful?" Rong Luo couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "Since I'm going to ride a horse when I'm young, don't squeeze in here with me. If you're not feeling well, I'm not feeling well either. "

Chen Zhuo's explanation for this was, "I'm doing this for your own good. After all, we are about to get married, so we need to keep in touch with each other more. Otherwise, it would be embarrassing if your love affair was ruined by your performance when we get to the Hou Mansion." not me."

"I need to practice to get married to you." Rong Luo was very puzzled by this, "There must be something wrong with your Changning Marquis Mansion."

"That's not true," Chen Zhuo shrugged. "It's not that there is something wrong with Changning Houfu. It's because my father and my eldest brother like to be in love with each other the most. Otherwise, my father wouldn't have been complaining about my aunt for many years after her death, let alone After the eldest brother said that he and the cousin were in love, he straightened the concubine without caring about the face of the two houses. "

Rong Luo, who caught something from Chen Zhuo's words, couldn't help but widen his eyes, "What aunt? Isn't your mother your father's first wife?"

"Don't you know?" Chen Zhuo asked in confusion, "Maybe my uncle and aunt didn't tell you that my mother was my father's house filler. My aunt also died in childbirth. She was born in order to take care of the eldest son. In order to ensure the throne of the crown prince, I brought my mother into the palace, so there is a ten-year age difference between me and the crown prince, just like you and your sister."

Well, Rong Luo was a little speechless for a moment. Considering that the person in front of him was also the son of a house-filler, he couldn't help but ask, "Is this the reason why you married me? Prince Ge Ying."

Chen Zhuo shook his head at this, "That's not true. I won't ruin the girl's marriage just because of this. The reason why I married you is really because I like you. Maybe you don't remember that when the prince went to Rong Mansion to get married. I have seen you before, but now I have no impression of you."

"Have you met me ten years ago?"

"Yes, ten years ago, you were still a little child with sideburns. Your nanny held you in your arms and was very cute and cute." Chen Zhuo described it while looking at Rong Luo expectantly.

Unfortunately, he has very few memories of his childhood. Most of the time, he was coaxed by his nanny to play in the house. Therefore, regarding Chen Zhuo's expectations, Rong Luo could only shake his head regretfully, "Sorry, I don't remembered."

Hearing this, Chen Zhuo was not disappointed. On the contrary, he comforted Rong Luo, "It doesn't matter if you don't remember. We will have a lot of time to create new memories together in the future. Let the past of childhood be in the past."

"Okay", Rong Luo nodded, "Then can you tell me more about the affairs of the Hou Mansion? I am very curious about the affairs between the prince and the eldest sister."

"What's there to be angry about? When the prince went to Suzhou and Hangzhou to study, he happened to meet your eldest sister on the road and fell in love at first sight." Regarding the matter between the prince and Rong Yu, Chen Zhuo was very disdainful. How can a love last forever? It's a pity that your eldest sister couldn't see clearly and was so infatuated that she died because a concubine delayed the arrival of the midwife."

"The Marquis of Changning's mansion is so big, how could a concubine take over? Is it possible that the maid next to my eldest sister doesn't have a protector?"

"Protector, they also want to protect you, but it's a pity that your eldest sister is devoted to the prince, and Aiwu Jiwu is also very good to the concubine." Speaking of this, Chen Zhuo was a little hard to describe, "When the prince wanted to take a concubine, My mother once asked your eldest sister if she didn't want to, she didn't have to accept her. But for the sake of her virtuous reputation, your eldest sister couldn't help but take the one the prince liked as a concubine, and also added two more. Later, There are no rules for them. If my mother hadn't been there to control them, there would have been chaos in the prince's yard."

"No way." Rong Luo didn't believe this. After all, the memories of Rong Yu in his memory were all about the other party's harshness and bad treatment. However, Rong Yu in Chen Zhuo's description was just like a pustule, letting the other party let him go. Rub and pinch.

Seeing Rong Luo's unbelieving expression, Chen Zhuo sarcastically said, "A woman trapped in love cannot see the reality clearly. Although the prince has skin, he has no heart. Maybe he is missing your eldest sister in the house at this moment."

Well, Rong Luo was a little speechless for a moment, "You can't," he said he didn't believe it, but in his heart he already believed Chen Zhuo's words, "Doesn't your father just care about it?"

"He," Chen Zhuo sneered even more, "is just following his example."

Rong Luo understood in an instant, and felt even more embarrassed. After a moment, he said vaguely, "Your family is quite... um... quite lively."

"Why don't you just say that you can't continue with the adjustment?" Chen Zhuo directly exposed Rong Luo's pretense, "The Changning Marquis Mansion is a joke. It has probably been laughed at for decades, and you are no exception."

"Ahem, then why don't my parents know about these things?" Rong Luo was a little curious. "It stands to reason that they would inquire about each other's family affairs before getting married."

"I can't help it. Although there are a lot of jokes, I still hide it very well from the outside world. Moreover, I have a concubine in the palace. Who do you think would be so short-sighted to spread the word?" Chen Zhuo shook his head, "If your father had inquired about the details in the first place, These are still okay, but your father probably only saw the prince’s appearance and didn’t notice his inner self.”

"Yeah, I really didn't expect that the prince would be such a inconsistent person, and it's common for him to be tempted by lust."

"Yeah, he really looks like his father, he's the same person."

"But that's your father too, isn't it?"

"Haha", Chen Zhuo sneered, "I think he is not my father. He is so affectionate and disgusting. It is also thanks to my mother's tenacity, otherwise she would have stabbed him to death with a knife."

Rong Luo couldn't accept what he said, but he also became curious about Mrs. Hou.