As soon as noon passed, Prince Huangzhao waited for a long time for the waiters to reply, so he sent other waiters to Yan Yuxuan to ask what happened. The waiters serving Yan Yuxuan downstairs did not dare to offend the people upstairs.

Mr. Wang’s wife did not dare not to tell Prince Huangzhen what he said. He carefully considered his words and vaguely told the story of Mr. Wang’s situation on the second floor and the waiter who came to ask. The waiter understood.

The god leader nodded and took note, leaving Yan Yuxuan to reply to the prince's order.

After a while, Mrs. Wang's master still didn't make any sound at the Yanyu Pavilion, but the waiter who had previously inquired about the situation and reported back to the prince hurried over again.

The waiter sent a handwritten letter from the prince to Master Wang in Yan Yuxuan, and asked the personal attendant who was serving Master Wang downstairs to send it to Master Wang to see. He did not wait for a reply and came in a hurry.

He left in a hurry, leaving the waiters waiting downstairs confused and unable to figure out what happened.

"Mr. Wang, the prince has sent you a letter? You

An Ruoyu's personal servant didn't understand what his master was thinking, so he knocked on the closed door on the second floor and whispered a timid report.[

"Letter? Send it in!"

Tears flowed all morning, leaving two traces of dried water.

An Ruoyu stood up with her head buried in her head. After hearing the waiter's instructions, her blurred vision gradually became clearer and she gave instructions.

"Yes, Mr. Wang. Your Majesty didn't see the servants who came to serve you go back. He sent other people to inquire about your situation and sent you a letter specially. Mr. Wang, be careful, don't hurt your eyes."

His master's red eyes revealed everything to the servant.

Although the waiter was puzzled as to where the prince had offended his master, the only thing he could think about over and over again was that the prince stayed overnight last night.

Could it be that the prince had hurt his wife and made his master feel wronged?

Why are the men in Xuan Zhaolai more pampered than the men in Huangfengli?

"At midnight, come and see you?"

A thin page of white paper fell from my fingers.

An Ruoyu opened her lips slightly, moved, and then moved again. Her cheeks were suddenly stained with a spreading blush, and she stared at the distorted words on the paper, speechless.

There is a vague ambiguity floating in the air.

An Ruoyu picked up the brocade box beside her, closed her eyes resolutely, bit her teeth hard, dipped a little of the fragrant snow lotus jelly in the brocade box on her fingertips, and slowly moved towards the hidden place where she was injured under the quilt.

Paint away.

The medicinal effect of Snow Lotus Immortal Grass is indeed well-deserved. In less than three hours, An Ruoyu could vaguely feel the injured area under her body, feeling a faint coldness. When she lifted the quilt, she saw that the red mark on the injured area had become much lighter.

, I boldly touched it, and there was no more swelling or pain.

There was no one else in the house, and even the waiters who had been waiting for the evening since morning were standing under the attic patiently, not daring to leave easily.

An Ruoyu embarrassedly took back the hand on her lower body and got off the bed shyly. There was an ache in her waist, which was the trace of spending time with her beloved woman last night.

Without calling for a waiter, An Ruoyu washed her face and mouth in the cold water, wiped her body, simply put on a cotton shirt and sat at the dining table, taking a mouthful of warm white rice and a mouthful of vegetables.
Chapter completed!