princess regent lifted from her grave

Seeing the young master and Miss Han getting along as they did when they were young, the butler wiped away his tears, and sighed again in his heart, how could such a good match have been missed for so many years.

The butler hurried forward two steps, "Master, Miss Han, it's cold outside, let's go into the mansion and talk."

Han Yurong heard the voice, looked up, and shouted directly, "Uncle Housekeeper."

The housekeeper looked happy, "Hey, hey, Miss Han still remembers this old slave."

"Uncle Butler, of course Yurong remembers you. When Yurong was young, Uncle Butler took good care of Yurong."

"Okay, okay." The butler wiped away the uncontrollable tears again.

"Yurong, Yan'er, let's enter the mansion."

Han Yurong looked at Shangguanze, who was more gentle than before, and nodded shyly.

It turns out that no matter how old you are, as long as you are in front of the one you love, you always have the side of your little girl.

"Uncle, mother, I suddenly remembered that I made an appointment with my friend yesterday to meet at the Crane Tower, so I won't go into the mansion for now, mother, I will pick you up in the afternoon to pick you up."

After Mu Fengyan finished speaking, she didn't care about the reaction of the two of them, and directly took the maid into the carriage and left.

"This child is already so old, and he is still frizzy no matter what he does."

Shangguanze looked at Yurong and said softly, "Yurong, when you and Yan'er were as old, you did things the same way."

Han Yu Rong Jiaochen said, "I don't have it."

Shangguanze said in a doting tone, "Yes, yes, you didn't, I misremembered, let's go into the mansion as soon as possible."

How could the two of them not know that the smoke was a chance for them to talk alone.

The two entered the mansion together. Han Yurong saw that the mansion was clean and tidy, and some of the furnishings were made according to her liking. There was a sweetness in her heart, as if she had returned to the feeling of being held in the palm of her hand. Ever since she married Mu Shengming, she has been accommodating others, and then took care of her daughter. She almost forgot that she was held in the hands of her parents and Shangguan Ze.

Hold back the sourness in my heart, maybe this is the punishment given by the Buddha for her stupidity. After tasting the suffering, I will know the sweetness of happiness.

Shangguanze has been paying attention to Han Yurong. Looking at her expression, he knew that he was thinking of something unpleasant again. He didn't bother, he believed that he would help Yurong heal the hurt in her heart little by little, and only give her happiness in the future. After a long time, she will forget these sad things.

The two came to the front hall to sit down, and the butler hurriedly served tea and pastries.

"Yurong, try it. This is brought from Jiangnan. This is your favorite pastry. Yesterday I wanted Yan'er to bring some back. She said that you come here to taste it yourself, and the taste will be even more delicious." Yes." Shangguan Ze smiled helplessly after finishing speaking.

"Miss Han, when the young master came to Shengdu, he deliberately detoured to buy it from that pastry shop, saying that it was your favorite pastry shop."

Han Yurong's eyes were slightly red again, "Ah Ze, thank you, thank you for remembering these all these years, I was too ignorant when I was young, and now I realize that I missed a lot."

Shangguanze couldn't see Yurong weeping because of grievance, and he hurriedly comforted him, "Okay, Yurong, let's not talk about the past. Now that you and I are sitting here, it is the best arrangement from heaven."

Han Yurong finally couldn't cry again, she didn't know how many times she cried today, no matter how much cynicism she received in Xiangfu, she never shed tears, she didn't expect Aze's few words today would always make her burst into tears.

Shangguan Ze asked the maid and the housekeeper to step back, and he had to be strong in his language, he didn't like to let others see her crying.

Now there are only Han Yurong and Shangguan Ze in the front hall.

Shangguanze sat next to Han Yurong, comforting him gently as he was when he was young, with a gentle tone,

"Yurong, if you feel unhappy, you can cry hard. It's just you and me here. I won't laugh at you and cry. I know you have been wronged all these years. What you did in the prime minister's mansion I know that although I feel distressed, there is nothing I can do. I have thought of assassinating Mu Shengming, but unfortunately I have been planning for a long time but failed; I dare not take action on his official position. You and Yan'er, fortunately God opened his eyes and let you leave there. Do you know how happy I am? You can rest assured that I will not let you bear the grievances that Mu Shengming has given you these years. Now You have nothing to do with Yan'er and the Prime Minister's Mansion, so I can attack Mu Shengming without any scruples."

The sharp look in Shangguan Ze's eyes flashed after he finished speaking.

After listening to his words, Han Yurong burst into tears, and then burst into tears.

It's like venting the grievances and unhappiness of these years completely.

Shangguanze looked at Han Yurong crying. He knew the grievance in her heart. As long as she let her vent it, she would feel relieved. She was really afraid that she would make trouble again these years.

Seeing that she was almost crying, Shangguanze took out a handkerchief and gently wiped her tears with an indescribably gentle tone,

"Yurong, don't cry anymore, you will lose your face if you cry any more, your eyes are swollen too, let Yan'er see it, and think I'm bullying you."

Han Yurong vented, feeling unspeakably happy and relaxed. Hearing Shangguanze's words, he said dissatisfiedly,

"Your face is just blooming."

"Okay, it's my face that's blurred, be obedient, don't cry."

Han Yurong recalled what he said just now, and hurriedly said, "I have reconciled with Mu Shengming now, and Yan'er has also severed ties with him, we have nothing to do with him anymore, don't provoke him anymore, that person is selfish A self-interested villain, I have never discovered that he is such a person before. Now that he is the prime minister, there are many people who fawn on him, and some people do things for him. We don’t need to provoke him anymore, and make things difficult for ourselves.”

Shangguanze looked at Han Yurong with a smile on his face, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

It's just that the sharpness in his eyes has not dissipated, he may not make a move, but he can let others make a move, Yu Rong's grievances, how could he let it go like this.

Seeing that Han Yurong was in a stable mood and his eyes were red and swollen, Shangguanze got up and went out to bring in a basin of clean water.

Wet the handkerchief and wiped her eyes lightly.

"Yurong, close your eyes and wipe them with cold water. After a while, your eyes will feel comfortable and the swelling will go down faster."

Han Yurong closed his eyes obediently, and Shangguanze gently wiped his eyes. After a while, Han Yurong felt his eyes were much more comfortable.

"Okay, Ze, my eyes are already very comfortable."

Only then did Shangguanze bring the water out to the maid.

After Shangguanze sat down, he looked at Yurong, and said softly, "Yurong, we missed it for so many years, I don't want to wait any longer, Yurong, how about we go back to Jiangnan to get married?"

Han Yurong thought about getting married, but he didn't expect it to be so soon, he said hesitantly, "Aze, Shibo, he..."