Prince, kneel down quickly, the lady can't run away

"It's really a big investment. There are so many of them." Wen Jiu looked at the gifts that were being carried in.

"That's right, I can't lose face at all."

Wen Jiu looked at his face. This bastard's mouth really stinks. He ignored him and went in.

There was no laughter inside, it seemed a bit serious.

"Greetings, Prince, Prime Minister, Grandmother, Madam." Warming up the wine, they bowed one by one.

Prime Minister? Madam? Oh, this girl is just like my own son. She refuses to call her father father, but uses honorifics. Interesting.

He looked at Wen Jiu. His skin was white and soft as if he had no bones. He really looked sick. His face was too pale. He had to hold on. It was not easy for that boy to get engaged. Although he didn't like her, it would get better after getting along for a long time. He had such a cold personality, but this little girl looked gentle and lovely. They were a good match...

"Oh, get up."

I got up after drinking the wine. I had a terrible headache and was a little unsteady.

"Miss, are you okay?"

"What's wrong?" Xue asked her

"Madam, I am worried about you. It rained heavily yesterday, so it's inevitable that you will feel a little cold."

"Go back and rest first. Go carry all the things to her yard," Xiao Jue commanded.

"This..." Prince Xiao wanted to ask something else. Looking at his son's expression, he thought, "What if he doesn't save face for me later? He had to come here today because he had to. Otherwise, he wouldn't have asked his father to come to the Prime Minister's Mansion. This is simply a rebellious behavior. Humph.

"Jiujiu, why are you back?" Zhao Keke was waiting for her in her yard.

"I feel a little uncomfortable, come back and rest for a while." Zhao Keke realized that Wenjiu's face was getting paler, so she quickly helped her into the house.

"Are we..."

"What are you thinking about? I'm glad you guys are here. I might be a bit slow, I just need to rest for a while. Sorry to bother you and Miss Chu to wait for me for a while."

"It's okay, go ahead, it's still early for lunch anyway." Chu Tunan looked at the warm wine and returned

"Miss, you are still feeling uncomfortable. I will ask Bai Zhi to make some medicine for you."

"Okay, let's go"

"Master, here is some medicine, take it quickly and you will be fine after a short sleep."

"Hmm." Wenjiu took out the pill from his sleeve and drank it with the tea. His head really hurt, so he lay on the bed and dozed off...

When Bai Zhi brought the medicine, she found that the young lady had fallen asleep, so she left without disturbing her.

"Ms. Zhao, Ms. Chu, where did you go yesterday? Why didn't you invite me?" Wen Ziqi said aggrievedly.

"Second Miss Wen, it's not that we didn't call you, it's just that we had made an appointment a long time ago. Didn't we just say at the door that we were going to play at the manor?" Chu Tunan deliberately emphasized the word "Second Miss".

"What Zhuangzi? You are obviously going to..." Wen Ziqi was so angry that she almost blurted out

"Mingming what?" Zhao Keke asked her

"Nothing, it's just that I don't bother to go to an invitation like yours. After being granted marriage, I can't go out and show my face in public, unlike some people." Wen Ziqi said meaningfully

"Really? Some people can even climb into bed. I don't know if they should be put in a pig cage," Chu Tunan said.

"You... humph, you are all jealous that I can find such a good husband's family." Wen Ziqi raised her head proudly.

"Envy? Getting married is not the only way for women to survive. Why do you have to humble yourself to serve someone who doesn't love you, or who you don't love? Instead of being ashamed of it, you are proud of it." Chu Tunan looked at Wen Ziqi with contempt, thinking that this woman was really hopeless. She even felt that others envied her for climbing into bed with the title of prince's consort. What a joke.

"You, don't think that I won't do anything to you just because you are one of the four major families. Don't forget that this is the capital, the Prime Minister's Mansion." Wen Ziqi was furious when she heard her mocking herself like this.

"Oh? What can you do?" Chu Tunan looked down at her.

"Qier, what are you doing here?" Wen Xi's voice rang out.

"Brother, come and teach her a lesson. This bitch actually openly insulted me, the future prince's consort." Wen Ziqi thought about this scapegoat.

"Qier, don't be silly. How can the daughter of an important official say such dirty words? Apologize to Miss Chu." Wen Xi whispered something in Wen Ziqi's ear. They didn't hear it clearly, but Wen Ziqi apologized reluctantly and turned away.

"Master Wen is really a good person. Even the arrogant Wen Ziqi can apologize." Chu Tunan's words were full of gunpowder.

"Miss Chu, you are so polite. As the eldest son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, it is necessary for you to teach your younger brothers and sisters, right?"

"You seem to be very protective of her, but why don't I see you protecting your own sister?" Chu Tunan pressed on.

“No need to bother”

"Oh, currying favor with the powerful."

Seeing that the two were about to have another round of argument, Zhao Keke stopped them and said, "Brother Wen, are you here to order some wine?"

"No, I'm here to look for Qi'er."

"Humph, your own sister is sick, but you are still protecting her. What a good brother!" Chu Tunan couldn't stand him being like this.

"Miss Chu, are you missing your brother? You keep interfering in other people's affairs like this."

"You're looking for death!" He swung the whip, which hit Wen Xi's ear and the stools behind him instantly scattered everywhere.

Wenjiu heard the noise at this time and called Xuanling to ask what was going on. Why did these two people fight like cocks when they met? Hey, I have to get up even if I don't want to.

"Miss Chu, even if your four major families are prestigious, it will not be easy to escape unscathed after you injured me in my Prime Minister's Mansion."

"You are demolishing my house," Wen Jiu said with a wry smile.

"I'm sorry." Chu Tunan calmed down when he saw the warm wine.

"Jiujiu, I'll go back and bring you a set of nice furniture, pear blossom white. They, uh, can't be explained in a few words." Zhao Keke didn't know what to say

"It's okay, it's just a stool."

"Are you here in my yard to look for Wen Ziqi? I heard from Xuan Ling that she's gone,"

Wen Xi didn't come to see Wen Ziqi, he came to see Wen Jiu. She looked better, but he couldn't say it. It seemed that he really had to hurry up. Otherwise, he would have to find an excuse to come to see her.

"You can go over to eat now," he said, and left.

"Jiujiu, are you feeling better?"

"Much better, let's go."

I don't know how they negotiated in detail, but the date was set as August 14th of next year. Prince Xiao couldn't figure it out, and couldn't help it. The old lady in the Prime Minister's Mansion couldn't help but frown when she heard this date. This date can't be said to be unlucky, but it's a bit... Tsk, it can be postponed for one day. Finally, they compromised.

After lunch, after seeing off Prince Xiao, the Crown Prince, Zhao Keke and Chu Tunan, the old lady called her to

"Grandma, what is it that you want your granddaughter to come here for?"

"Jiu'er, I've been thinking about this day and it seems not to be a good time. Can you discuss it with the prince?"

"Grandma, you may have forgotten that the date has been decided and will be sent to the Ministry of Rites. I'm afraid there is no room for negotiation."

"How can that be? This is a bad day. Don't hurt Qi'er. She is the prince's consort," Xue said dissatisfiedly.

"Then Madam, you can go to Prince Xiao's mansion to discuss it now. What's the point of not talking about it now that the person is gone and the date is set?"

"How dare you! How dare you talk to your mother in such a tone?" Prime Minister Wen scolded Wen Jiu.

Wen Jiu had a blank expression on his face. "Mother? Didn't my mother die? I remember that my mother had no sisters?"

"Nonsense" threw a teacup over, the warm wine didn't move, it just fell to the ground, the tea splashed all over him

"What are you doing?" the old lady asked the prime minister, but Prime Minister Wen remained silent.

"Since grandma is alright, I will go back first."