After rebirth, the scumbag prince only wants to pamper his wife every day

An Ran and her nanny were taken back in disgrace by the eldest son of the Marquis of Jian'an's Mansion.

In order to prevent the people from Jian'an Marquis Mansion from refusing to acknowledge the debt, Shen Guidi very "kindly" suggested to Manager Zhao that it would be best to let them write an IOU first, detain the person temporarily, and then send someone to notify Jian'an Marquis Mansion to come and redeem the person.

When Marquis Jian'an heard about this, he was so angry that he jumped up and down.

He simply couldn't afford to lose face, so he simply handed the matter over to his son, An Yunjie.

An Yunjie didn't want to care at first, but he couldn't. After finding out the whole story, he could only consider himself unlucky, grit his teeth, pay the money, suppress the anger in his heart, and take the person back.

Before getting on the carriage, he stood beside it, looking up with a gloomy gaze.

His eyes met with Shen Guidi who was looking down from the third floor.

Shen Guidi raised her eyebrows slightly, smiled, and waved silently to the people downstairs. The sneer on her face and the provocation in her eyes were obvious, which made An Yunjie grit his teeth.

From the moment An Ran got on the carriage, she kept complaining, crying, and feeling aggrieved.

Every word she said was an insult and teasing from the little woman upstairs.

An Yunjie glanced at her impatiently, his tone cold and icy: "If you haven't cried enough, go down and cry. It's so noisy."

An Ran looked at him in astonishment, all her sobs suddenly stopped at this moment, her nose was red, and the crystal tears in her eyes slowly slid down from the corners of her eyes, wetting her face and hurting her eyes, and finally, turned into nothingness.

She opened her mouth slightly, and forgot to speak for a moment: "Big, big brother?"

An Yunjie felt annoyed and simply closed his eyes to rest. The noise in his ears was abruptly stopped by his impatient words just now.

He curled his lips, and the pretty figure on the third-floor windowsill and the hint of provocation and ridicule just now emerged in his mind unconsciously.

Why would a little woman of unknown origin provoke him intentionally or unintentionally?

An Yunjie was full of doubts, but he was not in a hurry to find out the truth.

After all, if the other party does this, he must have some ulterior motive and will definitely find ways to attract his attention. He doesn't have to take the initiative, just wait.

An Ran didn't know what he was thinking, and she didn't dare to cry out loud, so she could only pout and open her mouth silently.

The An Mansion's carriage passed quietly on Changrong Street. At the same time, a very low-key and ordinary-looking carriage passed by them.

The person in the carriage was He Qingchen, who was in a hurry to pick up the princess.

It was raining heavily outside and there were few pedestrians outside Changrong Street. People on both sides did not even bother to lift the curtains to look outside.

However, the coachmen on both sides looked at each other warily as they went back and forth.

In front of Guyue Pavilion.

Shen Guidi and her two maids were dumbfounded looking at the heavy rain.

When they left the house, it was clearly a sunny day.

The three of them waited for a while, but the rain didn't stop.

Chun Lan thought for a moment, then said to Shen Guidi, "Madam, please lend me your umbrella to go look for Uncle Zhao. He might be hiding from the rain somewhere right now."

Uncle Zhao was their coachman.

Shen Guidi hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Well, be careful."

As soon as he finished speaking, a shadow fell over his head. Shen Guidi subconsciously raised his eyes and met the visitor's eyes: "Adi, I'm here to pick you up. The rain is too heavy, let's go back to the mansion first."

His tone was very relaxed and natural.

The argument between the two that day seemed to have never existed.

Shen Guidi lowered her eyes and said "hmm", then told Chunlan and Xiaoliu to wait for the coachman here. Then, He Qingchen protected her and got on the carriage and went to the palace.

Because of the heavy rain and the gloomy sky, the people waiting for the rain in Guyue Pavilion could only vaguely see a tall and straight man coming to pick up Shen Guidi, but they did not see clearly who the man was.

There was no special marking on the carriage either, so those people didn't take it seriously.

Because of the sudden heavy rain, the people that Nanny An Ran had arranged in advance to wait at the entrance of the alley waited for most of the day but didn't see anyone. In the end, they could only return home timidly.

An Ran was so angry that she couldn't vent it. Instead, she was confined to her room again on the first day after being released. She was almost going crazy.

She gritted her teeth, and her hatred towards Shen Guidi became more and more intense.

Shen Guidi, who was sitting in the carriage, had no idea that she was being targeted, and even less aware that she was hated by someone.

At this moment.

She sat on one side of the carriage, and He Qingchen sat in the middle of the carriage. Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was so silent that it was awkward.

He Qingchen looked at her steadily for several times, and Shen Guidi pretended not to know.

half an hour.

He Qingchen sighed helplessly: "Ayi, are you hungry? Do you want some snacks?"

He took the initiative to speak, and as he spoke, he went to open a food box on the carriage. Before he could bring it out, he heard Shen Guidi say, "No, I'm not hungry."

He Qingchen paused slightly.

He pursed his lips, silently took out the snacks, and placed them in front of Shen Guidi, saying softly: "Even if you are not hungry, eat some. I heard that you came out after breakfast, and now it is time for lunch."

Shen Guidi lowered his eyes and looked at the snacks in front of him, his heart trembling uncontrollably.

It was a green matcha candy cake.

It used to be her favorite snack, but she hasn't eaten it since half a year ago.

It's not that she doesn't like to eat it, but when she eats it, her body will subconsciously reject it. Once it enters her mouth, within half an hour, she will start to itch all over, get rashes, have a fever and vomit.

If you don't get sick for two days, you won't get better.

After many times, she realized that it was her preference for this kind of snack, or some of the ingredients in it, that were not so friendly to her body.

So she stopped eating.

Now, He Qingchen didn't know that it had been sent to him again.

He Qingchen still didn't realize it. Seeing that she didn't move, he pushed the plate towards her again and said, "Don't you want to eat it? Ah Yi, I heard that this kind of snack is the best-selling one in Beijing now. Many women like it very much. I just remembered it and bought some. Would you like to try it?"

Shen Guidi pursed her lips, thought again and again, and felt that she could not harm her body.

She smiled at He Qingchen indifferently: "Your Majesty, please eat. I am really not hungry, so I won't eat. We will be at the mansion soon, so I will go back to eat."

Her tone was calm and distant.

He Qingchen glanced at her a few times.

The indifference and seriousness in her eyes seemed to burn him.

His eyes dimmed and he lowered his eyes to look at the snack in his hand, feeling a little lost.

A moment.

He remembered that there were two layers of food in the food box. He quickly put down the plate in his hand, opened another layer, and brought out a crystal clear pastry: "A'yi, I heard that this pastry is also very popular. Do you want to try it?"