Chapter 72: Zhou Zhenwei's Betrothal (4)

Mrs. Chu didn't speak, and sat calmly with his robe on.

Yu Qiao looked at him as if he was a little annoyed, and hurriedly moved a rose chair, sat beside him, and held his elbow affectionately, his eyes were watery, and his lips were half smiling.

Rao is heart as hard as a rock, and it has been softened by the delicate state of this little daughter begging for mercy, not to mention Mrs. Chu who hurt her into the bone marrow.

After a while, he sighed and said, "I met Princess Xinyang today, and let you enter the palace to study the day after tomorrow." โ€

"Good!" Yuqiao nodded in agreement.

"Today's Princess Xinyang is no longer more temperamental than in the past, you are in front of her, you must be careful every step of the way, always vigilant, only echo, no objection." He thought for a while and said, "Don't go along with it, just click it!" โ€

"Daughter, follow the teachings!" Yuqiao replied in obedience.

Mrs. Chu told some trivial things again, and Yuqiao still had a good temper and responded with a good temperament.

Seeing that this daughter was obedient and obedient, with a well-behaved appearance, he couldn't help but be stunned, and his heart suddenly felt a slight uplift.

His appearance has not changed. But this personality seems to be a different person. The things she did after the year, one by one, one by one, whether it was seen with his own eyes or learned from Zhang's mouth, made him suspicious.

From childhood to adulthood, don't you know your daughter's temperament? In the past, the love was love, but he was also so angry that he was at a loss. Now the woman in front of her, with a calm smile and bright eyebrows, is like a fleur-de-lis flower in the corner of the courtyard after a night of wind and rain, pulling and shaking the slender long stem, although weak and helpless, but independent of the world. It makes people's hearts soft and derives ten thousand kinds of pity!

"Father?" Yu Qiao looked at Mrs. Chu staring at herself, her eyes were unpredictable, which made her a little apprehensive for no reason.

It's because of it! Mrs. Chu vaguely thought, it must be like this! The little daughter who is always reaching out to beg for a hug has been swaying for years, and it is time to marry a wife, which makes him feel very uncomfortable!

So between the words, there was a little more desolate and frustrated: "Since the beginning of the year, the prince has looked for me several times, showing his heart, and intends to accept you as a concubine, Yuqiao is also older, have you ever thought about this?" โ€

Yu Qiao was stunned, she never thought that her father would ask so straightforwardly, she was silent for a long time, and then raised her eyes and said: "My daughter has read a lot of the history of the previous dynasty in the past days, and I only see the woman who married into the royal family. And a few days ago, at the Spring Exploration Banquet, listening to the bits and pieces of other official women, Yuqiao was definitely not the first candidate for the crown princess! โ€

Mrs. Chu twisted his eyebrows and pondered: "How is it possible, seeing that the prince is very sincere and affectionate to you!" โ€

Yu Qiao shook his head and smiled lightly: "Is it rare for my father to be confused?" How many of these palaces have achieved good deeds because of their deep affection? The prince is greedy for power, and the throne is in front, and his affection for Yuqiao is like a mist in front of him, once he blocks his way, he will erase it mercilessly. Knowing such an ending, why should her daughter be a moth to the fire! โ€

Mrs. Chu bowed her head, was silent for a while, and her face became embarrassed: "The day before yesterday, the prince told me that when he hunted in the spring, he would have to show his heart to the emperor, whether the emperor agreed or not, if he was really like this, he had to think of countermeasures as soon as possible!" โ€

"The daughter has a way, I don't know if it is feasible for the father to hear it!" Yu Qiao pursed her lips and smiled, and carefully explained the method to Mrs. Chu.

I don't know how long it took before I heard him sigh leisurely: "Although the method is good, you can improve your reputation!" โ€

"What is fame compared to marrying a prince?"

Looking at Yuqiao's white face, listening to her helpless whispering, Mrs. Chu was distressed after all, raised her hand and stroked her pink and silky forehead, and her words were full of pity: "Don't you care about Zhou Zhenwei?" โ€

"What the father says, the daughter doesn't understand!" Yuqiao pretended to be ignorant.

"Do you think I don't know anything?" Mrs. Chu looked at her with a smile, and his tone was light: "If it weren't for him not being in the pool, how could I, the Taifu Mansion, allow men to enter and leave at will three times and twice?" โ€

A touch of peach flew up his cheeks, and he wiped a few faint reds, Yu was ashamed, twisted his waist and stood up and walked to the bookcase, the spring rain outside the window was misty, and there were flying swallows obliquely.

Mrs. Chu also approached with a smile, watching her clean up the painting tools on the case, and after a while, a voice with a calm and firm voice sounded behind Yuqiao: "If that person doesn't know your gold inlaid jade, Yuqiao is not afraid, my father will raise you for a lifetime!" โ€

Yuqiao didn't want to cry, she had suffered sins and hardships in her previous life, and she would no longer be moved to tears for a certain sentence. It must be that this body is too young and immature, and this heart is still alive, so I can't stand this kind of talk.

Mrs. Chu looked at her daughter in front of her who was sobbing and crying, and breathed a sigh of relief while comforting her, isn't this her own daughter who loves to cry and make trouble! His mood instantly became cheerful and clear, and when he raised his eyes, he was looking at Dong Sibai's painting on the wall.

After contemplating it for a while, he smiled slightly and said, "Yuqiao, I know where the painting on your bookcase went?" Do you want to take it for your father, or do you take it yourself? โ€

When Cai Fu Bixiu opened the curtain and came in, Yuqiao was still standing in front of the bookcase, and on the case, the portrait was impressively spread.

Bixiu exclaimed: "Miss, the master just went out, why did this painting take it down?" โ€

Yu Qiao pursed her lips to look at her and said with a smile: "Father is an old fox, do you think you can hide from him?" โ€

In a blink of an eye, I saw Caifu, most of her dress was wet, and her buns were a little loose. It was raining, and water droplets fell from the hair on both cheeks, like a chicken in soup, and I couldn't help frowning: "Didn't you go out with an umbrella?" How is it so wolf bรจi? What about the fried frozen fish head you bought? I'd like to try a piece now! โ€

"Miss" Caifu was speechless, her face was wet, and her eyes seemed to be watery.

Bixiu hurriedly grabbed her and smiled: "Just now she went out to buy food, but she didn't buy it, and now she is still confused!" The slave and maid took her to wipe and wash, so that she would not get sick from the cold! โ€

"Go, go, go!" Yuqiao also squinted and smiled, thought about it and instructed Bixiu: "You ask Lu'er to go to the kitchen, just say what I said, you need to boil a bowl of brown sugar ginger soup, and you need to use purple ginger and cut it into thin shreds, the effect is better." โ€

Then he looked at Tsefu, shook his head and sighed, "Is this little thing enough to cry and sob?" Knowing that I asked Chu Yun to buy it, wouldn't it be done! โ€

Before she could say anything, she was dragged by Bixiu to lift the curtain and go out of the house.