Fast-crossing boss: save the sick, petite and pitiful

Chapter 333 Yunhu is not happy (seventeen)
"Miss, she was rescued by the prince."

Nan Wan arranged eyeliner in the prison, and the prince's every move yesterday did not escape her eyes.

"I know, you go down!"

Nan Wan waved his hand.

Yunyao would be rescued, as she expected.

It's just that she didn't expect that this day would come so early.

It seems that the prince's development over the years is deeper than she imagined.

It's hard to beat her down.

"Master wife."

Yunhu pushed the door open and came in.

"I made you some pastries."

Since Yunhu fainted last time, Nan Wan simply put him by his side and watched him carefully, not allowing him to run around.

Yun Yao was idle and bored, and followed the servants in the kitchen to make some pastries.

Nan Wan stretched out his hand to taste one, and boasted without blushing or panting: "It's good again."

"Really?" Yunhu's eyes sparkled.

"Really." Nan Wan boasted against her will.

"Then Yunhu will make more for his wife tomorrow."

Yunhu was satisfied.

The corners of Nan Wan's eyes twitched slightly, and he nodded in agreement.

Yunhu didn't notice Nan Wan's embarrassment at all, secretly thinking that he should make more tomorrow so as to give some to the lord.

"Yunhu, would you like to join me in tomorrow's banquet?"

Nan Wan asked suddenly.

"banquet?"

Yunhu retreated subconsciously.

He doesn't like crowded places.

Especially at banquets, those people would look at him strangely.

But he didn't want to leave this man.

"I go."

Yunhu quickly made a decision.

"Don't be afraid."

Nan Wan reached out and rubbed his head.

As the name suggests, the Golden Scale Banquet is for gifted scholars who take part in the imperial examination.

But with the status of the prime minister's mansion, even if Nan Wan was not included, he could still receive invitations.

But the original owner always shirks for physical reasons.

This year, Nam Wan plans to go to see what happened.

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The Golden Scale Banquet was organized by King Ning.

King Ning is the queen's younger sister. She doesn't like power and only cares about poetry.

It is said that the first emperor once wanted to hand over the throne to her, but she refused, saying that she was not the material.

The former emperor had no choice but to hand over the throne to the present empress.

For this reason, the Empress felt safe with her sister, whatever she might do.

Hearing that she was going to hold a Golden Scale Banquet, he allocated a large sum of silver from the treasury to her.

"Miss Nan?"

King Ning was slightly surprised.

She didn't expect that this person actually came.

This is the first time in so many years.

"His Royal Highness King Ning."

Nan Wan bowed to her.

Ning Wang stretched out his hand to help, his tone was gentle and comfortable.

"Miss Nan is not in good health, so there is no need to perform this great gift."

"This is Ms. Nan's husband, right? She matches Ms. Nan very well."

Her words were quite sincere, and there was no trace of contempt in her eyes.

It was Yunhu who heard such praise, so he couldn't help but take another look at her.

King Ning's eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to those of the prince, but they give people a completely different feeling.

The gentleness of the prince will be found to be false after a long time, but this man is as gentle and comfortable as a spring breeze from the beginning to the end.

"Tianhan, Miss Nan is just recovering from a serious illness, so go in early! It just so happens that the king has reserved a good seat for you."

Ning Wang said with a smile.

Nan Wan thanked her for her kindness, and dragged Yunhu in.

All the people who came to the banquet today were famous people, seeing Nan Wan come in with a new face, he couldn't help being a little curious.

But looking at King Ning's actions, he vaguely guessed that this person's identity should be extraordinary.

"Didn't expect her to come too?"

"Isn't she not coming?"

"Who is this person?"

"The prime minister's only daughter, Nan Wan."

"What is she here for? I heard that this Miss Xiangfu is not well-versed in literature."

Nan Wan ignored the whispering on the side, and pulled Yunhu to sit down straight.

Many people came for Nan Wan's identity and wanted to make friends.

Nan Wan persuaded them to leave with a few words and got a bad reputation.

"The prince is here."

The people sitting on the side got up one after another.

"His Royal Highness."

King Ning's tone was alienated.

"The emperor..."

The prince climbed onto King Ning's shoulders, and was about to say a few polite words to deepen his relationship, but King Ning avoided him without a trace.

The prince froze for a second, then put his hand down embarrassingly.

"His Royal Highness, etiquette cannot be discarded."

King Ning looked calm, as if his actions just now were an illusion.

But Nan Wan could see clearly that King Ning had a bad impression of the prince.

In the plot, King Ning never appeared, as if there was no such person.

The prince was smiling on the surface, but in his heart he scolded King Ning for being so stupid.

But scolding is scolding, she dare not really provoke this person.

After all, even if something happens, the queen will stand on the other side, not her side.

"His Royal Highness."

Guests who had known the prince for a long time naturally stepped forward to chat.

Nan Wan had seen one or two of them not long ago.

Not knowing what they said, the prince suddenly walked in the direction of Nanwan.

"Miss Nan."

The prince's brows and eyes are warm: "Are you alright?"

"Thanks to His Royal Highness, it has already recovered."

Nan Wan glanced at the person behind her, and said naturally.

The crown prince's seat is far away from Nam Wan.

She said a few words and left, feeling that she came here to say hello to Nan Wan.

The guests on the side raised Nan Wan's status by an inch.

Not only was he born noble, but he was also valued by the prince.Even without the imperial examination, it surpassed most of the people present.

Yunhu didn't like such an occasion, and felt that everyone was wearing a mask on their faces.

If you obviously don't like it but insist on saying you like it, your words don't match your heart.

"My wife, I want to go out for a stroll." Yunhu whispered.

"Don't go too far." Nan Wan warned carefully.

This place is no better than the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Ah."

Yunhu nodded, turned and left.

The person on the left of the prince looked at Yunhu, wondering what he was thinking.

After a while, she quietly followed Yunhu.

Yun Hu listened to Nan Wan's words, and did not go far, but just sat by the lake.

When he was in the servant's mansion, he would sometimes sneak out and sit for most of the day.

But since he arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion, he has rarely been like this.

After all, Nan Wan has been with him all the time, no matter what time it is, he will never be bored.

But just now, he suddenly felt the gap.

Nan Wan was born in the prime minister's residence, so there is no shortage of people to curry favor with at any time.

Those people just opened their mouths and shut their mouths to send off beauties.

Yunhu didn't like it, he wanted to say no for his wife.

But remembering what his father had warned him before, he fell silent.

Men never have the right to choose.

As long as the wives are willing, they can generously share their wives with others.

Yunhu asked himself that he was not a magnanimous person, he wanted to monopolize his wife.

But this is not right.

He stared intently at the lake, but he didn't expect that a pair of hands stretched out behind him and pushed him heavily into the lake.

Yunhu will be a little watery, but the lake is too deep.

He struggled to open his eyes and saw a long scar on the man's hand.

Seeing that Yunhu hadn't come back for a long time, Nan Wan sensed something was wrong, and immediately got up to look for it.

But before she could stand up, a maid hurriedly said: "Your Highness, someone fell into the lake center pavilion."

Before she could finish speaking, her hand was grabbed.

"Where is the Lake Heart Pavilion?"

Her strength was very heavy, and the maid tremblingly pointed in a direction.

Nan Wan hurriedly walked towards the direction pointed by the maid.

King Ning also followed quickly.

She has hosted the Golden Scale Banquet for many years, and this is the first time someone has had an accident at her house.

That person may also be Miss Prime Minister's husband.

The prime minister is not a person who is easy to get along with.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but have a headache.

(End of this chapter)