After leaving the beauty tears, because he was afraid that Xie Yuhan and Mozhu would catch a cold and get sick, the coachman rushed to the prime minister's mansion almost quickly, and the journey was less than an hour, but he was forced to shorten it to half an hour.

After feeling the carriage in the backyard, Xie Yuhan just got out of the carriage, and several small maids who heard the news rushed up, almost squeezing Wen An'an, who was standing next to him, and fell to the ground.

In the end, Xie Yuhan couldn't stand it, and yelled at the group of subordinates, "Stand up for me, don't move, and then shut up one by one."

Maybe Xie Yuhan usually accumulated too much power, and just one sentence made the subordinates of that group shut up.

Xie Yuhan saw that these people obediently listened to the order, nodded with satisfaction, and then glanced at them with a cold face: "You all keep your mouth shut for me, if this matter is reported to my mother today, I don't care who your relatives are, you have to roll me up and leave, do you hear?"

"Yes"

Speaking of Xie Yuhan's mother, he hadn't seen Wen An'an since he followed him. I haven't even seen Xie Yuhan go to his mother's place to do a morning and dusk or something.

Later, she made a special inquiry and found out that Mrs. Xie only moved in the Buddhist hall every day, and no one was seen except for a personal grandmother, not even her own son.

When he heard the news, Wen Anan was really full of curiosity about this Xie Mansion.

Xie Yuhan and Xie Cheng have a discordant relationship to the point that they quarrel as soon as they meet, Mrs. Xie only knows how to eat fast and recite Buddha all day long, Xie Yuhan dresses himself up as another person every day, what happened to such a family in the past?

But no matter how An An inquired, no one knew about Lu Dao, and the people who wanted to know what happened at that time were either dismissed, or they might have been humanitarian.

Because he really couldn't hear any news, Wen An'an gave up later. And she has a gut feeling. Even if she really knew the truth at that time, it would not be of great help to her purpose of coming to the Prime Minister's Mansion this time.

"Young master, young master, you're fine, right? Sister Fengqing and I heard from them that you fell into the water."

Xue Ning's suddenly raised voice interrupted Wen An'an's distraction, and when she raised her eyes, she saw her shouting and running towards her.

After she came to Xie Yuhan's face, she looked at him carefully from top to bottom, until she confirmed that Xie Yuhan was safe and sound, and she was really relieved.

Compared with Xue Ning's recklessness, Feng Qing is much more stable. Not only did she not yell like her, but she also took Xie Yuhan's cloak over.

"Young master, you put on your cloak first, in case you catch a cold"

Feng Qing squeezed the snow away without a trace, and then put on the cloak for Xie Yuhan, and continued: "The slave has already instructed the people in the kitchen to boil ginger soup, and you and Mo Zhu will each drink a big bowl to get rid of the cold later." By the way, the slave still asks someone to invite Lang Zhong to come over for you, no matter what. Let's let Lang Zhong take a look at it first."

The sudden warmth made Xie Yuhan sigh lightly, and after turning his head and motioning for Wen An'an and Mo Zhu to follow, he instructed Feng Qing, "Lang Zhong doesn't need it." I don't think I'm too bad."

"But less"

Xie Yuhan waved his hand, signaling that Feng Qing didn't have to continue.

After waiting for a long time, seeing that no one in Fengqing, Xue Ning and Mo Zhu objected to Xie Yuhan's words, Wen Anan couldn't hold it back.

After all, when I was on the ship just now. Xie Yuhan sneezed several times, the cold in ancient times is not like modern times, and the cold and fever can be cured by going to the hospital for a drip.

This time. A small cold, if it is not cured, it will really kill people.

So for the sake of Xie Yuhan's body, and for the sake of himself, who is a maid, he doesn't have to wait until he is really sick to run forward and after running, Wen Anan still opened his mouth to persuade: "Let's invite a Langzhong, you have been blowing cold wind for a while after you were rescued, plus you came all the way just now."

"Zhilu said, Zhilu said", Xie Yuhan suddenly turned around and interrupted Wen An'an's words, if this girl is allowed to continue talking, will the prestige of her master be in front of her subordinates.

Today's matter is too embarrassing, only this girl and Mo Zhilu know the way, he didn't want to let other people use his own affairs as a joke after dinner.

Thinking of this, Xie Yuhan turned around and glanced at Wen An'an, until he saw her nodding knowingly, Xie Yuhan turned around and instructed Feng Qing: "You go and ask them to invite Lang Zhong over, but remember, don't disturb others", this other person is, of course, the Prime Minister Xie who has not returned to the house.

"Yes, the slave knows the way."

After Feng Qing saluted Xie Yuhan, he turned around and walked towards the other gatehouse. However, when leaving, those beautiful eyes glanced at Wen An'an as if they were nothing.

Wen An'an has always known that Dao Fengqing and Xue Ning have opinions about themselves, maybe in the hearts of the two of them, they are the kind of fox who tries their best to climb onto their master's 'dragon' bed.

Although he always knew what the two of them thought of him, to be honest, Wen Anan didn't take these things too seriously. After all, I didn't come here for the sake of the house.

Remembering the glance that Feng Qing looked at him just now, Wen Anan felt that he seemed to be a little too negligent at the moment.

Feng Qing's eyes just now were too cold, even after Wen An'an had experienced so many things, her heart would still tremble involuntarily when she encountered such a look.

Wen Anan subconsciously raised her hand to touch the healed scar on her face, how terrible a woman's jealousy is, she has already tasted it once, she doesn't want to try it again.

“…… Hmph, I can tell you, don't think that the young master will be kind to you now and his tail will go to the sky, the young master is just a temporary freshness to you, and it won't be long before he will dislike you. Also, how did you become a girl, you won't even take care of people, this time it's the young master who is lucky and fine, if something really happens, even if you have a hundred, it's not enough to compensate......"

Listening to Xue Ning's broken thoughts in her ears, Wen Anan felt that she still preferred this Xue Ning who put everything on her face compared to Feng Qing, although sometimes her words were too ugly, but sometimes she was very cute.

So Wen An looked like he was being taught, and nodded at her honestly, "Sister Xue Ning, what you taught me is that I will pay attention to it in the future." Why don't you go out with us next time the young master goes out again? ”

"I said you should be on the lookout all the time, really? If you are willing to help me say, the young master will definitely agree to listen to you so much."

Looking at Xue Ning's excited little appearance, Wen Anan nodded sincerely: "It's more true than pearls."

Seeing Wen An'an like this, Xue Ning grabbed Wen An'an's hand and said with a smile: "That's really thank you."

"That"

"What then?" , As if she was afraid that Wen An'an would regret it, Xue Ning hurriedly asked.

Pulling out this girl and clenching her hand tightly, Wen An'an said in embarrassment: "Although I will open my mouth to the young master, if the young master does not agree, I hope that Sister Xue Ning will not hate me when you are down."

"I don't care, I don't care", Xue Ning shook her head like a wave drum, "When the time comes, let's ask the young master together, and he will definitely agree"

Walking in front, Xie Yuhan heard the conversation between the two, turned his head and glared at Wen Anan helplessly. This girl is really good at finding things for herself, and she pushed Xue Ning to herself in three or two.

Wen An'an inadvertently saw Xie Yuhan's gaze, shrugged his shoulders as if unintentionally, and then returned to the way he was chatting with Xue Ning just now, which made Xie Yuhan angry enough.

After returning to Xie Yuhan's bedroom, Xue Ning and Wen Anan ordered someone to pour water for him to bathe, and asked the kitchen to serve him ginger soup, and only after a while of being busy did they serve Xie Yuhan to bed.

However, with all the remedies in place, Xie Yuhan gradually began to heat up before Lang Zhong came, and Xue Ning, who was standing next to him for his forehead, was so anxious that he almost cried.

Fortunately, Lang Zhong came to check on him, saying that he was fine, and he could be cured after taking a few doses of medicine, and Xue Ning was next to him to stop a little.

This time, due to Xie Yuhan's illness, the yard was much busier than usual. But Wen An'an is not included in these busy people, she is still the same as usual, as long as she takes a tea and pours water next to Xie Yuhan.

But now she can't even do that.

"Bang"

Looking at the third teacup that was broken today, Wen Anan pinched the corner of his forehead irritably, and was about to squat down to pick up the thorn porcelain pieces on the ground.

But before she squatted down, she was stopped by Xie Yuhan, who was sitting on the edge of the bed: "What else are you going to pick up, don't be afraid of cutting your fingers"

"But"

"But what", Xie Yuhan interrupted Wen An'an's words reproachfully, and then beckoned Feng Qing not far away, "Sweep the porcelain pieces on the ground"

Feng Qing glanced at Wen An'an, and then bowed to Xie Yuhan and replied, "Yes, young master"

After Feng Qing cleaned up the porcelain pieces on the ground, Xie Yuhan asked Wen An'an again: "What's going on with you lately, you don't stay at home all day long, is there an accident at home again?" ”

"Nope"

Xie Yuhan looked at Wen An'an's listless appearance, thinking that she was infected and sick by herself, so she raised her hand to test the temperature on her forehead.

But this time, he was quickly taken down by Wen An'an, "Young Master, I'm not sick"

His own plan was recognized, Xie Yuhan shrank back a little sneeringly, but he felt that this action was too abrupt, so he had to touch his nose instead, "It's good if you don't have it, it's good if you don't have it." That's it, I see that you've been busy and tired for the past two days, so you can go back and rest first, just have Fengqing and Xue Ning here."

Wen An'an had to wait by Xie Yuhan's side at this moment, and she needed some time to think about Chu Fan's affairs.

So as soon as Xie Yuhan allowed her to go back, the copywriter couldn't wait to thank her, and then left as if he was running away, leaving only Xie Yuhan frowning. (To be continued......)