Chapter 924 Ghost Idea "Plus Change"

Flashed to the next day.

Zhuo Nan was still sleeping lazily on the bed, and Mama Qian woke her up. "Madame, wake up. ”

"What's the matter?!" Zhuo Nan impatiently covered his head with the quilt, but subconsciously reached out and touched the position next to him.

The sheets were already cold, and it seemed that Jing Rong had already gotten up.

Mama Qian hurriedly said: "Steward Zhou came to ask to see him, and now Jin Seju is waiting, saying that you promised him to go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion today, and he came to pick you up." ”

Steward Zhou?!"Ha!" Zhuo Nan suddenly lifted the quilt on his head, sat up and sneered. "He's really not afraid of death, he really dares to come!" "So undead and determined to trick her back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, it seems that her Prime Minister's father is really rebellious!

Seeing Zhuo Nan's attitude, although she didn't understand what was going on, she proposed with great insight: "The old slave said that you are unwell, wait until you are better, and then return to the Prime Minister's Mansion in a few days?"

Zhuo Nan glanced at her and said, "Mrs. Ben cursed herself for being sick in order to perfunctory a dog slave, you can think of it." ”

Mama Qian: "......" used to be in the Prime Minister's Mansion, when I didn't want to enter the palace or didn't want to see guests, didn't I use physical discomfort as an excuse....... Madame has become so fast, she is so old that she can't keep up!

Zhuo Nan looked at Mama Qian and was stunned and ordered directly: "You tell him directly, from the moment Mrs. Ben stepped out of the Prime Minister's Mansion, she never wanted to take a step in, so that he, a dog slave, could go as far as he could." Suddenly he collapsed and fell asleep again. She just won't go back, see what the prime minister's father can do to her!

Mama Qian: "......" reluctantly turned around and stepped out of Jinmoju and went to Jinseju to entertain guests.

Steward Zhou, who was drinking tea, saw Mama Qian coming, and immediately stood up to greet her, and asked with a smile on her face: "The eldest lady must have just gotten up, and the servants can wait for any night." ”

Mama Qian: "...... "What's the use of you waiting?!" Madame doesn't want to go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion with you!

looked at Steward Zhou with complicated eyes, and secretly said that he must have guessed that Zhuo Nan was unwilling to return to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and deliberately gagged her in advance.

But she is a subordinate, a subordinate!

As soon as Zhuo Nan, the master, spoke, how could she dare to disobey her will!

"Ahem, Steward Zhou, the eldest lady is not in a good mood today, I can't go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion with you, so it's better for you to come back tomorrow." Mama Qian casually thought of an excuse and wanted to send Steward Zhou away.

What Zhuo Nan said, she didn't dare to really tell Steward Zhou.

Steward Zhou looked at Mama Qian and said meaningfully: "Mama, the eldest lady is often in a bad mood, and the slave also knows this, but no matter how bad the eldest lady is, the slave also hopes that she can go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion with the minion." ”

Mama Qian said to Steward Zhou without giving in: "Steward Zhou, you and I are both servants who serve people, why bother each other." Madame is the master, she is in a displeased mood to give an order, who dares to touch the head to make her change her mind? Maybe Steward Zhou can be patient, but Mama I really don't have the ability. ”

Steward Zhou heard the deep meaning of Mama Qian's words, and suddenly squinted his eyes slightly.

It seems that the eldest lady is really suspicious and reluctant to return to the Prime Minister's Mansion!

He really came for nothing!

It must have been the eldest aunt's ghost idea, which made the eldest lady have a heart of prevention!

Thinking about the conspiracy and tricks in his mind, he suddenly had a better idea, and suddenly smiled at Mama Qian and said: "The master and the lady miss the eldest lady very much, since she is in a bad mood, then go back another day and say goodbye." "Turn and leave.

Mama Qian stared at the back of Steward Zhou's dashing departure, and frowned suspiciously.

Some couldn't believe that Steward Zhou didn't complete the order given by the prime minister, and he left so easily.

In any case, at present, she has completed Zhuo Nan's explanation, and she can be regarded as being able to deal with it for the time being, so let's talk about it later.

Then he returned to Jinmoju.

Zhuo Nan slept until the sun rose high, and then got up.

After washing and grooming, sit at the table and wait for breakfast.

Watching Honeysuckle and Mama Qian serve breakfast, he glanced at Mama Qian and asked, "Steward Zhou was sent away by you?"

"Yes, ma'am. After Mama Qian finished answering, she put down the dishes and chopsticks in her hand.

Zhuo Nan couldn't help frowning. She thought that Steward Zhou would continue to stalk her until he tricked her back to the Prime Minister's Mansion. Leaving so easily, did you think of other ghost ideas?

Catching a glimpse of Qing Yan serving her to eat, she put away her thoughts and began to have breakfast.

In the afternoon, Jingrong returned.

Zhuo Nan asked him the question in his heart. "Fox, I always feel that Steward Zhou didn't trick me into going back home, and leaving so easily must be playing some other ghost idea. I'm worried that it will be bad for my adoptive parents, arrest them, 'please' me go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, why don't you send a few people to protect them secretly?"

Jing Rong nodded in agreement, and casually beckoned the green housekeeper to give a few words.

The green housekeeper took the order and left.

Half a month later, Zhuo Nan, who was lying on the bed, looked at Jing Rong, who was about to go to the bed, and said: "It's strange or not, I originally thought that my father would send someone to kidnap my adoptive parents and them, so as to threaten me to go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and then threaten you with me." But more than half a month has passed and there has been no movement at all, could it be that I guessed wrong this time?"

Jing Rong lay down beside her, and suddenly asked, "It seems that the day after tomorrow is the wedding of the fifth princess?"

Zhuo Nan: "...... The day after tomorrow, she will get married?" Disgusted with the fifth princess, who is a rival in love, where will she remember when she got married.

Jing Rong smiled when he saw her tacitly calculated. "You don't have to think about it, the fifth princess will be married for your husband the day after tomorrow. Today, the prince specially asked me to come up with an idea, thinking about what kind of gift to give to congratulate the fifth princess on her wedding. ”

Zhuo Nan suddenly thought of something, and said with a slight look in his eyes: "No wonder I didn't send Steward Zhou to trick me back to the Prime Minister's Mansion." You and I will definitely go to participate in the wedding of the fifth princess, he wants to do it in Tong Mansion and find an opportunity to rob me. The corners of his mouth curled up with sarcasm. "I can go the other way and not go to Tong Mansion to attend the wedding of the fifth princess and Tong Yuwen to see what he does. ”

"Nope. Jing Rong turned sideways and took her into his arms and whispered: "Since he wants to trick your daughter back to the Prime Minister's Mansion in every possible way, you will do what he wants." ”

Zhuo Nan raised his head and stared at him with burning eyes. "What the hell are you up to again?"

A smile appeared in Jing Rong's eyes, like a fox who had become a spirit. "On the day of the wedding of the fifth princess, the husband must be inseparable from the prince, and he has no time to take care of you, but he still needs to borrow Qingyi. For your safety, it is safest for the tiger to stay in the tiger's den, and once the prime minister sends someone to invite you back to the prime minister's house, you must obediently cooperate. ”

“…… Good. ”