"Go quickly, I want to see Chu Xiuhan. The two of you, go inform him." Nangong Waner opened his eyes wide, looking at the two statue-like guards at the entrance of the Duke Palace.
He only saw the two guards looking at each other in dismay. Master Wen seemed to have said that if Assistant Minister’s Residence of the Assistant Minister’s Residence came, there was no need to pay attention to him.
Yeah, nothing.
Nangong Waner didn't understand what the two guards were looking at each other for. After a while, they both turned their heads around and stood back up like statues.
Nangong Waner was speechless. He walked forward and knocked on the door with all his might, "Chu Xiuhan! Chu Xiuhan! "
Just as Nangong Waner felt that his voice was about to turn hoarse, the Duke Palace's butler gently opened the door.
"May I ask Miss, what is it?" the Duke Palace's butler respectfully asked Nangong Waner.
"Oh, I... I want to see Chu Xiuhan's injuries. Uncle Wang, Chu Xiuhan's injuries … Are you better? " Nangong Waner somewhat bashfully asked the Duke Palace's butler.
"Thank you for Miss's concern. Your Highness' injuries are fine, but Your Highness has not been in good condition lately, and is not willing to take medicine to recuperate, so your recovery has been quite long. Miss should return to the manor to rest as soon as possible." The Duke Palace's butler looked at Nangong Waner and said.
"I... May I see him? " Nangong Waner looked at the butler and asked somewhat imploringly.
"Your highness wasn't feeling well and went to sleep early. Your highness hasn't seen anyone for a few days. Miss, please come back in a few days." The Duke Mansion's butler clenched his teeth and heartlessly rejected Nangong Waner's suggestion.
After Nangong Waner heard the butler's words, he became very sad. He struggled to hold back his tears as he muttered to himself, "I was too strong, and I was wrong to blame him. That's why he ignored me …"
Miss, we can clearly see the prince's intentions. This old servant does not know if there is any misunderstanding between you and the prince, but the prince has always treated you as a person of extreme concern. Miss need not worry, after a few days, the prince will calm down and make peace with the princess. Seeing that Nangong Waner was in a bad mood, the butler from the Duke Palace could not help but advise him.
Of course, these few sentences did not appear in Wen Guang's script.
After hearing the butler's persuasion, Nangong Waner wiped away her tears and turned to leave.
The steward of the estate closed the door and looked at the prince who had been standing behind the door for a long time. The steward respectfully called out, "Your Highness."
Prince Zhan was not moved at all. Originally, when he heard that Nangong Waner had returned to the Duke Palaces after a long time, he was about to be unable to hold back the joy on his face.
"I never thought that Wen Guang's scheme would be so useful." Prince Zhan could not help but think this way.
The Prince Zhan naturally thought that Wen Guang's three-step plan had succeeded. Prince Zhan couldn't control the joy in his heart and jumped out of the chair. He hated that he couldn't immediately run to Nangong Waner, to hug her, and to tell her about his thoughts and feelings for the past few days.
Wen Guang and Zi Ye were the first to stop the Prince Zhan.
"Prince, you can't be this impatient, we need to first investigate the purpose of Miss Nangong's visit." Wen Guang stood on the left side of the Prince Zhan and carefully tried to persuade him.
"Yes, Your Highness. Wen Guang said that what you can't get is the best. You should first hang out with the Miss Nangong, and let her see how you feel before thinking about it. Let the Miss Nangong discover the feelings she has for you, and then love you to the point where she can't extricate herself is the best." Zi Ye stood at the right side of the Prince Zhan and cautiously advised.
When the Prince Zhan heard that Wen Guang and Zi Ye had a rotten idea, he also had a headache, as if Nangong Waner was something he could not handle easily.
Seeing that the Prince Zhan was hesitating, Wen Guang said straightforwardly, "Your Highness, please do as I say. At the end of this year … "Ah, next spring we will be able to marry a princess and enter the palace!" It could be said that Wen Guang had found the life vein of the Prince Zhan and injected a strong medicine into it.
Prince Zhan decided to follow Wen Guang's plan and give it a try.
I'll hang Nangong Waner for a while.
At first, when Nangong Waner returned to the Duke Palace to look at him, he couldn't control the joy on his face. However, after hearing Nangong Waner's sad voice, Prince Zhan's heart moved, and he couldn't help but go forward …
Zi Ye and Wen Guang immediately stopped him, "Your highness, don't do it. If you continue to persevere, I promise to give you a huge gift."
"Yes, Your Royal Highness, this time I am really confident." Wen Guang pulled on Prince Zhan fiercely again as he said this with absolute confidence.
Prince Zhan lowered his eyes and thought for a while. Maybe Wen Guang had more experience than him, so he could listen.
After Nangong Waner left, the Prince Zhan was not in a good mood either. He asked Wen Guang in a low voice, "How long will it last?"
Wen Guang squinted his eyes and went over to whisper in Prince Zhan's ear, beaming with joy.
Prince Zhan nodded silently and went back to his room after hearing what she said.
"Ziye, is this still our prince?" Wen Guang looked at Prince Zhan's disappearing figure, and muttered in a daze.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Who else could be with such a heavenly appearance other than our prince?" Zi Ye rolled his eyes at Wen Guang.
"I never knew that our prince would have such a foolish and obedient side to him. To be able to see such a scene in his life, it's really worth it even if he dies." Wen Guang mumbled in disbelief.
Most of the winter's Shangjing City was covered in snow. It was said that there was a lot of snow this year, and the next year would be quite a good year.
Especially since it was near the end of the year, so much snow fell. There were already very few people setting up stalls on the streets during the day, and there were very few people walking around in the neighborhood.
Nangong Waner thought that he was in the wrong, and because he was a man of character, he didn't have the shyness of many girls, he took the initiative to carry the things to Prince Zhan's Mansion a few times, but they were all blocked.
Either the prince had fallen asleep, or the prince had something to do and went to the palace.
Nangong Waner was a little dejected, but she kept having the feeling that Chu Xiuhan was angry at her. "If she sees Chu Xiuhan, she will definitely tell him that Xiao Ze is like Liu, she doesn't like him, she only has Chu Xiuhan in her heart."
Nangong Waner looked out of the window and sighed, "It's said that girls can't even feel the veil."
"Miss, do you think you can melt the snow by just looking at it every day?" At this time, Ju Xiang entered the room, looked at Nangong Waner who was once again lying by the window, and laughed in a daze.
"I wonder when I'll be able to touch my gauze." Nangong Waner continued to look out of the window and sighed.
"Yarn?" "What kind of gauze?" Ju Xiang often could not understand what Nangong Waner was saying, "Miss, in the next few days it will be the new year. The Master and Madam told you that you have to go to the kitchen to eat dinner, they said that there are some new year customs for you to talk about, and there are some things that still need to be done by you."
Only then did Nangong Waner pull his head out from the window, and started to roll his eyes, thinking about something.
Ju Xiang looked at it and stroked his forehead, "What kind of bad idea is this now?" Ju Xiang couldn't help but think this in his heart.