The reborn sweet girl always wants to escape, but the abstinent prince hugs her and coaxes her!

It's late at night, and dew is falling and gathering along the branches and leaves.

Eventually it condenses into water droplets.

The crystal dewdrops fell, dripping on Chu He, who was wearing a rag and coarse clothes, and finally disappeared.

And Chu He's whole body was already soaked.

He no longer knew how long he had been standing here. He was immersed in his own thoughts and could not escape for a long time.

Originally, he was planning to come to the flower hall to say thank you.

He was not qualified to enter Xu Rongrong's yard, but everything Xu Rongrong had done for Chu Yun in the past two days was worthy of him personally saying thank you to her.

The Xu family arranged for a doctor to consult Chu Yun every day.

Xu Rongrong also used his own private treasury to make up for the missing precious medicinal materials.

For her, she was just a helper by chance.

But she didn't mind at all that she was dragging her brother with the medicine jar.

She really treats people with sincerity just like she did in her previous life.

He heard from his servants that she was meeting guests in the flower hall, but he did not expect that the person she met was Mu Rong.

I didn't expect to be able to detect the fact that she was also reborn from her words.

What should he... do?

The love from his previous life was buried deep in his heart with her death.

Even after Wu Tianqi ascended the throne, he was given the title of First-Rank Military Marquis, and he became the most popular upstart in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Countless ladies came to him, but he did not like any of them.

In this life, he wanted to take it easy, but how could she accept the person who took her life in the previous life?

He suddenly lost his bearings.

Until the heavy darkness of night completely submerged him.

……

In the Zhou Dynasty calendar, court officials were replaced every three years.

Because all appointment and handover work needs to be completed before New Year's Eve of that year, the Ministry of Household Affairs has been busy in the past two days with performance reports and audits of court officials.

Xu Chaoqian was in a very bad mood!

He has been in the position of Zheng Liupin Chao Yilang for more than ten years.

Not to mention that people at the same level have already been promoted, even many juniors are now ahead of him.

He thought that with Marquis Weiyuan as his backer, he would be promoted by the Ministry of Revenue this year no matter what.

But unexpectedly, there was no movement at all.

He couldn't bear it any longer, so he went to Lu Zhi, Minister of Industry, to inquire about it. Unexpectedly, he was scolded by Tuotou:

"You still have the nerve to be promoted? This is a mistake you have made in the three years since you were appointed as Chaoyi Lang! How can you still have the nerve to talk about promotion?"

"If it weren't for Hu Bu's consideration of Marquis Weiyuan, you might have been kicked out of the capital this time!"

"I hang around all day long, trying to get qualifications! Can you get promoted to this day just by getting qualifications?!"

"Go back and think about it!"

Xu Chaoqian's face was bruised and white after being scolded.

Back in the check-in room, the more he thought about it, the angrier he became:

Things have really gone wrong for him recently;

All the money in the mansion was lost to the Xu Liu family;

He also built two shops that were doing well;

Now not only was there no hope of promotion, but he was also scolded.

It's really unfavorable for fleeting years!

After finally getting through to the next shift, he wanted to invite his colleagues to a restaurant to relieve their worries, but after asking around, no one answered him.

He was about to become the father-in-law of Weiyuan Marquis, but no one betrayed his face!

I really don't know how to flatter me!

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he immediately decided:

Two days off!

……

Back at the mansion, Xu Rongrong was not there either.

After the transfer order, Xiao Ling'er's father was now promoted to Minister of Rites, and a banquet was held in the mansion to celebrate.

Xiao Ling'er didn't have many friends in Beijing, so she left a message to Xu Rongrong and invited her to go.

When Xu Chaoqian came to Wutong Courtyard, he only saw Wen Yao on duty. After hearing the reason with a frown, he felt even more angry.

At the Chinese Valentine's Day banquet a few months ago, the two families were sitting side by side. In the blink of an eye, they were promoted from the sixth grade to the fourth grade...

Xu Chaoqian felt very sad, but he said: "It's really a humiliation to go to such a family! Don't forget that she is the head of the county."

Wen Yao frowned: "Young lady and Miss Xiao are talking about it. It turns out that when young lady was in Shaohua Nunnery...it was Mrs. Xiao and Miss Xiao who always protected her."

When Xu Chaoqian heard about Shaohua'an, he naturally thought of Xu Liu's family. He curled his lips and said nothing.

He went straight to the room and sat down, and Zhu Wenyao served him tea.

After picking up the tea bowl and taking a sip, Xu waved his hand forward and said, "You can go and do your own business. I don't need you to serve me here."

Seeing that his master was only interested in chasing him away, but he didn't understand at all, Wen Yao felt something was wrong and replied with a smile: "Now that the young lady is not at home, I should be with you."

Xu Chaoqian snorted coldly: "What? Are you spying on me? I can't even sit in my own daughter's house? Get out!"

Wen Yao had no choice but to retreat.

Except for herself and Luo Shu, not even the girls from Sasao were allowed to enter the young lady's room. Naturally, she couldn't rest assured that the master was left here alone.

So he quietly hid under the window and observed secretly.

Xu Chaoqian took a few sips of tea, feeling a little bored.

He stood up and glanced at the furnishings on the ancient bookshelf, then with a thought in his mind, he walked towards the inner room.

Wen Yao's expression changed drastically.

She knew that the closet in the inner room was where the lady kept her things...

But she is a little maid, and her abilities are limited after all.She was so anxious that she couldn't think of any better way.

Until...she saw the wall in the yard.

She hurried to the foot of the wall, picked up a stone and threw it towards the next door.

...no movement.

She picked up another bigger piece and smashed it hard.

The stone fell to the ground, and Mu Ai's face popped out from the wall: "What? Are all the garbage that Xu Mansion doesn't want thrown at us?"

Wen Yao didn't have time to talk to him, so she said eagerly: "Vice General Ai, I have something important to do."

The gleaming light in her eyes made Mu Ai's thoughts flutter. He raised his mouth and put on a stinky face: "Please beg me."

"..." Wen Yao choked.

Her face turned red and she was about to cry.

Mu Ai's heart softened: "Forget it, forget it, I was joking with you."

After speaking, he turned over and landed in front of Wen Yao. His voice became softer: "What happened?"

"Master... Now that the lady is not in the house, the master has actually gone to the lady's room. The servant is afraid that he will rummage through things."

Mu Ai frowned: "Is he sick?"

Wen Yao: "..."

Muai asked: "Then what do you want me to do?"

"My slave... I want to ask Vice General Ai to take action and drive the master out."

"This matter is easy to handle!" Mu Ai raised his hand and rubbed the top of Wen Yao's head, "What a big deal to make you so anxious."

……

On the windowsill of the inner room, there was a book called "Baicao Fang". Xu Chao flipped through two pages and found it boring, then threw it aside and muttered: "This girl is really hardworking."

There wasn't much furniture in the inner room, the most obvious one being the slightly crude wardrobe.

He vaguely remembered that it was Xu Rongrong's mother's dowry.

Mr. He was such a gentle and carefree person back then...

It's a pity that I am not lucky enough to enjoy the blessings on my own.

Xu Chaoqian raised his hand and stroked the cabinet. Although the paint surface was already mottled and full of traces of time, he smelled the rich aroma of agarwood and knew that its value was still there.

When the He family was at its peak, there were many valuable items.

I don’t know if that girl still has those things left by the He family.

As soon as he thought about it, he wanted to open the closet.

The next second, there was a sharp pain in his back knee.

Xu moved forward and knelt down, facing the cabinet door.

"Ah..." he screamed.