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

Zhou Hui was quick to pull the man out.

He Qingchen frowned and watched the interaction between the two people at the door, laughing secretly in his heart.

That was caused by Xu An's stupid smile.

After Xu An stood firm, Zhou Hui ignored him and walked to He Qingchen with big strides. He bowed and said, "Your Highness, His Royal Highness Prince Rong and Princess Rong are here. They heard about your injury and came to see you. In addition, an old maid from the Queen's palace also came with some people and some medicinal herbs. They are waiting outside."

When Xu An saw him enter the room, he did not go out and walked back to He Qingchen.

He scratched his head as he listened to Zhou Hui's words, and asked curiously, "When a distinguished guest comes to visit the mansion, shouldn't Wang Huan be asked to take him to the main hall in the front yard for tea and entertain him properly?

How did you bring the person directly to the backyard?

Also, after the prince's accident that day, our entire palace was sealed off from the inside. People could only enter but not leave. How could any rumors come from outside?

What did they hear that brought them here in such a hurry?

Xu An’s question is also He Qingchen’s question.

Zhou Hui glanced at Xu An, then turned to He Qingchen and took the initiative to explain: "There have been too many people planting thorns in our mansion over the years.

Although the palace was sealed off from the inside, how could those spies allow such big news to spread and do nothing?

As for His Royal Highness Prince Rong and the Queen, were they able to come at this time? Was it really because they had just heard the rumors outside and were worried, or was it because they had received the news first, had been holding it in for a few days, and could no longer sit still, so they decided to come and take a look in person?

As for why it wasn't Steward Wang who took care of this in the front yard..."

Zhou Hui looked embarrassed. He Qingchen didn't say anything, just waited quietly for him to speak.

Hesitated for a moment.

Zhou Huicai said again: "After Wang Huan was injured that day, he has not had the heart to care about the affairs of the palace. In addition, the princess and Ye Feng went to his place. Maybe the princess said something to him, and he is now angry and locked himself in the room.

The mansion has always been managed by Nanny An and Butler Wang.

They couldn't care about anyone at this moment.

The people below couldn’t serve them, so when they proposed to come and see you directly, the people below didn’t dare to stop them, and they didn’t stop them.”

Zhou Hui actually didn't expect this scene to happen.

In this huge palace, apart from Nanny An and Butler Wang, there was no one else who could help greet and serve the guests.

He Qingchen didn't care about these.

His attention was all on Zhou Hui's previous words, and he even looked at Zhou Hui with approval.

Over the years, he has been trying hard to please He Chengjue and his mother. In the eyes of outsiders, everything he does is for them.

He Chengjue and his mother are also used to doing some superficial work.

Especially in the past two years, the three of them, mother and children, have been a loving couple, with the brothers being friendly and respectful to each other.

But it was obvious from Zhou Hui's words that he was dissatisfied with He Chengjue and his mother for planting trouble in his house. At the same time, he was also reminding He Qingchen to be more wary of He Chengjue and his high-ranking mother.

He Qingchen lowered his eyes and glanced at the palm of his hand.

"Please help me change my clothes first. Let those outside wait for a while." He Qingchen said indifferently.

Xu An uttered an "ah" and hurried to find the maid in Fuyun Courtyard to help find clothes. Zhou Hui glanced at He Qingchen, then went out and went to the gate of the courtyard.

now.

Prince Rong and his princess were repeatedly stopped outside the door, and their faces looked very ugly.

Following behind him was the not-so-old nanny whom Shen Guidi met at the gate of the Queen's Palace the last time he entered the palace.

She folded her hands in front of her and raised her head with a haughty look.

Behind her, there were some eunuchs and palace maids, each of them holding a small box in their hands in a formal manner.

Zhou Hui came out in a hurry, with a smile on his face, and said respectfully: "Your Highness, Princess, our prince has been getting up late these days. He is very happy to hear that you and the princess are coming, and he is already washing up.

How about I take you and the princess back to the front yard to sit for a while, drink some tea and eat some snacks?"

Of course, this is what Zhou Hui meant.

After all, this is the backyard of Prince Yan's Mansion, with a bunch of female relatives here, and there is no suitable place to meet men from other places.

Prince Rong and his wife and that sly-eyed nanny barged in so wantonly, looking at us without blinking, and it was hard for anyone who saw them to feel happy.

He Qingchen just told them to wait.

But after all, the relationship still exists, and he can't just reply to the other party directly and keep the other party waiting.

The best solution is to go back to the front yard.

At worst, he could invite them to sit in the pavilion by the lake in the backyard and have some tea and snacks, but the wind was strong by the lake and their prince was still sick, so he deliberately didn't mention it.

He Chengjue's face suddenly darkened when he heard the voice.

"Zhou Hui, you also said that Qingchen is still ill. As his brother, I should visit him. Now that I am here, what do you mean by sending me back?"

Princess Rong may have seen the maids moving around in and out of the yard, and she felt something was wrong.

But they are all here.

We are all family, there is no need to be so fussy.

Therefore, she adjusted her hairpin, cleared her voice, and slowly said to Zhou Hui: "Guard Zhou, Your Highness is too worried about the condition of the Prince of Yan, so he was a little reckless.

For a moment, I forgot that this was the backyard, but since we were already here, we couldn't just go back.

If people outside see this, they might think that the Prince of Yan and His Highness are at odds with each other and that there is a rift between them."

Zhou Hui glanced at her and said, "What Princess Rong said makes sense. Of course, we can't just leave like this, but I'm here to ask you to go sit in the front yard, have some tea, and wait for our prince."

The weird Princess Rong: "..."

He Chengjue, who was 'embarrassed': "..."

He glanced at Zhou Hui angrily.

Zhou Hui turned his head indifferently and clearly saw the murderous intent that flashed across He Chengjue's eyes.

He curled his lips and made a gesture to ask for permission. "Your Highness, Princess, Nanny Chen, let's go. I'll take you there. The front yard is spacious and convenient for chatting. Our prince will come over there soon."

Things have come to this point, He Chengjue and Princess Rong could only suppress their anger and walk back.

While everyone was leaving, Nanny Chen turned around and looked around the yard.

Is this the princess's yard?

The Prince of Yan actually lived in the princess's yard?

Well, wouldn't that thing only help that little bitch of birth and status?

After taking a few glances, Nanny Chen quickened her pace and followed. However, she felt something was wrong.

The plan for that day was going smoothly.

Did something go wrong in the middle?

Otherwise, why would the Prince of Yan stay in the Princess of Yan's courtyard instead of his own courtyard or those useless courtyards?