After the violent wolf lord was reborn, he became sickly!

Amid the sound of bamboo, rows of maids with graceful figures and imperfect faces danced gracefully in the rain.

Guangning lay sideways in the water pavilion in the back garden, pinched a crystal grape with his slender fingers, and put it into his mouth gracefully.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes slightly.

The maidservant beside him tactfully stretched out her hands.

Guangning curled his lips slightly and spit the seeds into her hand.

"Pull it down, your dancing is stiff and weak, didn't you eat lunch?"

He half-lying back, without even lifting his eyelids, lightly determined the fate of several dancers in the rain.

The aunt in charge leaned over and said nice things, glancing at the girls who were being dragged away with their mouths covered, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

It was a rainy day and the princess was in a bad mood. In a short while, she dragged away countless dancers.

Later on, General Yuansong would have to go to various places to search for girls. Aunt Hui's brows were furrowed with deep wrinkles, but she still spoke nice words, not daring to make the princess unhappy in the slightest.

Suddenly she raised her head, and her sight passed through the gauze curtain lifted by the wind, and she saw a young man walking in the corridor.

Just as he was about to lower his head and tell the noble Jinzhi sitting on the gorgeous chair, he saw that the person who was originally smiling suddenly had a stern face, grabbed the plate of grapes and threw it at the maid who was reaching out to catch the grape seeds.

Blood suddenly oozed out from the little maid's forehead, and her face was instantly covered with blood. Her eyes rolled back and she fell to the side.

The guards at the side ran forward skillfully and dragged the man away, while the maids around him forced themselves not to tremble and concentrated on wiping the blood off the ground.

Guangning took the handkerchief calmly and wiped off the non-existent dirt on his hands one by one. Then he raised the corners of his mouth and looked at the person who came in.

Chang Hui walked in, followed by Xu Yu.

Xu Yu had always heard rumors in the capital that Princess Guangning was brutal, cruel, and ruthless, and took pleasure in killing people. The first time he encountered such a scene, he could not help swallowing his saliva, and his legs under his official robe became bow-legged.

Fortunately, he waited for the Prince Consort to come again, otherwise he would have had his head split open.

"Princess." Chang Hui looked straight ahead, without any disgust or fear in his eyes, and even showed concern.

He walked up to Guangning, took the embroidered shoes handed to him by the maid, and said as always, "The ground is cold."

He bent down and placed the shoes under Guangning's feet.

Guangning tilted his head and looked at Chang Hui, the smile on his face deepened.

With his right hand he pinched Chang Hui's jaw, while with his left hand he stroked his chiseled face teasingly.

He has deep feelings for his little childhood sweetheart.

Oh! But she still managed to chew this tough bone and made it obedient.

Which men can resist the temptation of power?

"Please, my Lord, wipe the water drops off my feet and put on my shoes for me." Guangning withdrew his hand, his voice sweet and tender as he looked at Chang Hui.

Chang Hui twitched the corners of his lips slightly, without any reluctance, and said softly: "Yeah."

Xu Yu was horrified when he saw this. This is how Lord Chang usually gets along with Princess Guangning. How could it be so warm and exciting at the same time?

He stood aside and dared not move.

After putting on his shoes, Guangning looked at Chang Hui who stood up and stretched out his hand again, "Carry me back to the rattan chair."

Chang Hui raised his eyelids slightly and did as he was told.

"How come you have time to come here, Prince Consort?" Guangning was in a good mood, and lightly hooked the man's Adam's apple with his fingertips. As he wished, he saw him roll heavily, and then he withdrew his hand, "You missed me."

Chang Hui raised his hand and held Guangning's hand, his tone still very calm. He put Guangning's hand down and glanced at Xu Yu.

"I met Lord Xu on the way, so we came together. I have to go to East City later, so I may not return home tonight."

Although the man did not answer her question, Guangning still curled her lips in satisfaction. Chang Hui was telling her his whereabouts.

What the mother said was indeed right. Now that this man is married, he will be obedient after some training. She shook her head, looked at the bright red Kou Dan in her hand, and nodded. She had not planned to let him come over today.

"Please be careful on the road, my dear."

Xu Yu just watched the jade-like young man nod slightly at him and turn away, stunned: "No...no...Master Chang..."

Mr. Chang left just like that, what should he do?

"Master Xu~"

Xu Yu seemed to have heard some devilish sound that could eat people, and turned towards Guangning with his body standing still like a piece of wood.

Guangning was amused by his silly look. He stretched out his finger, hooked it, and said in a pinched voice: "Come here."

Xu Yu felt numb and took stiff steps like a wandering soul.

"Your servant Xu Yu pays homage to Princess Guangning."

He lowered his head and held the files high in his hands.

But no one took what he handed over.

Cold sweat broke out on Xu Yu's forehead.

Suddenly, that teasing voice rang in my ears again.

"Master Xiao Xu is really interesting."

Soon after, he felt a wet and cold touch on his hand. Xu Yu slowly raised his head and looked into the pair of green eyes. His legs went limp and he fell to his knees.

"Pfft hahahaha..."

Chang Hui came out of the princess's mansion, got on the carriage, and took a handkerchief and wiped his hands bit by bit with water. Recalling the scene in the princess's mansion, his brows were furrowed, and waves of strong nausea surged in his stomach.

He had a gloomy face and expressionless expression, and rubbed the places that Princess Fan Guangning had touched vigorously.

"Sir, where are you going?" the servant asked, leaning against the curtain of the carriage.

Chang Hui did not stop what he was doing, and replied in a cold voice: "Go to Qing'anfang."

The servant nodded, understanding what his master was going to do, and turned around and drove the carriage towards Qing'anfang.

……

Xing Qiu drove the carriage to a stop at the gate of a second courtyard, raised his arm and knocked on the door a few times, "Miss Xiao, you can get off now."

Xiao Linglang's face was abnormally pale in the carriage, and she leaned against the carriage listlessly. When she heard Xing Qiu's voice, her eyes brightened and she became a little more energetic.

Holding Xiaoman, Xiao Linglang pushed open the car door and stared at the yard in front of her in a daze.

So this is what houses in the capital look like. Is this Brother Chang Hui’s new home?

Xiao Linglang became timid for a moment. She stood in front of the car door and looked at the vermilion door panel, feeling like retreating.

She suddenly felt a little cold, so she hugged Xiaoman tighter in her arms.

"Come down." Xing Qiu stood under the carriage, staring at Xiao Linglang in a daze.

Afraid of falling?

What a delicate master! She held out her hand.

Xiao Linglang came back to her senses, took a deep breath, and wondered why Xing Qiu suddenly reached out to help her. After thinking about it, she put her hand in Xing Qiu's palm, and moved out of the carriage with Xiaoman in her arms.

After getting down from the ground, Xing Qiu took her hand, walked to the door in two steps, and knocked on the bolt twice.

After a while, a woman in her mid-thirties opened the door, looked at the two of them, and asked in confusion, "Are you the two of you, Daniu and Erya, who sent the letter?"

When Xiao Linglang heard these two names for the first time, her gaze shifted to Xing Qiu, who stood beside her without changing her expression and affectionately called her aunt.

...Arya?

The corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

"Why don't you call for help? When you were at home, your mother never taught you to call for help when you see someone."

Xing Qiu patted Xiao Linglang on the head. She covered her head and widened her eyes.

Xing Qiu smiled and said, "My sister is still young and doesn't know the etiquette. I hope my aunt will forgive me."

"Erya, I'm sorry for being rude, aunt." Xiao Linglang bit the new name, glared at Xing Qiu with a fake smile, then looked away, smiled slightly, leaned over and bowed to the woman.