young master, he said he needs to rest.
the servant finished his sentence in a trembling voice.
He was afraid that Nangong Yu would lose his head in a fit of anger.
However, he was the fu familyâs servant after all, and he did not dare to disobey the young masterâs orders.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Nangong Yu lowered her head in disappointment. She pursed her thin lips gently, but her gaze was fixed in Fu qingchenâs direction.
itâs good that heâs fine. Iâll come to visit him another day.
Anyway, this man would be her husband sooner or later, so she was not in a hurry to waste time.
Just as Nangong Yu was about to turn around and leave, he bumped into Mrs. Fu, who was slowly walking toward him.
mrs. fu immediately saw the disappointed nangong yu. she then looked at the attendants who were blocking the door and a cold light flashed in her eyes, â âWhatâs wrong with Her Highness? Why do you want to leave when youâve just arrived at the fu residence?â
Nangong Yu forced a smile, â âAuntie, qingchenâs injuries have not recovered yet. I wonât continue to disturb him. I will come to see him in a few days.â
Mrs. Fu frowned,âwhat nonsense are you talking about?â his injury has almost recovered. even if he needs to recuperate in bed, itâs not to the extent that he canât see people. besides, youâre going to be the fu familyâs daughter-in-law soon, so you should learn how to take care of qingchen.â
nangong yu lowered her head and looked a little shy. after hesitating for a moment, she bit her lip and said, â âBut, qingchen doesnât seem to want to see me, Huanhuan.â
âWith me here today, who would dare to let you go?â Mrs. Fu snorted coldly.
When she said this, her eyes, intentionally or unintentionally, swept towards the attendant at the door. The attendant was so frightened that he almost knelt on the ground and wanted to cry but had no tears.
This kind of task was really not something that a person could do. Whether it was the madam or the young master, he was bound to offend one.
Princess, â Mrs. Fu retracted her gaze and gently held Nangong Yuâs wrist, â letâs go, Iâll take you to see qingchen.
âThank you, Auntie, Yingluo!â
Nangong Yuâs lips curled up into a smile. Her eyes were bright and her gaze was filled with joy.
In this life, as long as she could be by qingchenâs side, no matter how much pain she had to suffer, no matter how much pain she had to endure, she was willing to let go.
never regret!
â¦â¦
In the study.
The sunlight poured in from outside the door and landed on the young manâs thin and cold figure.
The young man held a book in his hand. His eyes were indifferent and calm like a clear spring.
However, this silence was broken when the door of the study was pushed open.
Fu qingchen raised his head slowly, his cold gaze fixed on the two people who had just entered the room. His good-looking brows involuntarily furrowed, but his expression remained unchanged.
âWhy did you bring her here?â
qingchen, the princess is concerned about your health, so she came to visit you, â Mrs. Fu said with a smile. but the manservant blocked the princess outside the door on his own accord, so I brought her in.
She did not mention that it was Fu qingchenâs order, but instead, she let the servants take all the blame.
anyway, this servant did not take her seriously. he knew that the princess was the future young lady of the fu family, but he still dared not let her go to find qing chen. just based on this point, there was no need to keep this servant.
â qingchen xuanji! â nangong yuâs eyes reddened as he looked at fu qingchen worriedly. â donât blame auntie for bringing me in. i was just too worried about you, so i begged auntie. â