The Prodigal Son’s Happy Life - Chapter 44

[Chapter 44 The West Chamber]

Bai Xiaochun had been waiting outside the examination room for a long time. When he saw Fang Xiu, he went up to him and smiled flatteringly: “Master…”

Before he could speak, he saw Fang Xiu waving: “Go home!”

Bai Xiaochun Not daring to be negligent, he hurriedly rushed the carriage and took the young master back to his house.

Fang Xiu got off the carriage and wanted to go to the south of the city to relax, but for some reason, he remembered the dream he had during the school review.

Zhao Yan’s pretty face became clearer and clearer in her mind, and she couldn’t get it out of her mind for a long time.

Fang Xiu sighed, walked into the study, and continued writing his story of the West Chamber.

In fact, there is not much content in Romance of the West Chamber. If the original copy is available, it can be copied in no more than an hour.

But Fang Xiu only remembered the general content, how to choose words and sentences, and had to compile it on the fly, so it took nearly half a month to write the first half alone.

If I hadn’t promised that girl before, I would have given “The Romance of the West Chamber” to her, so there would be no need to go to such trouble.

Hey,

I made a date with you, bah, I did it to death, and I had to finish it on my knees.

The next day, early morning.

At dawn, a knock on the door broke the silence of Fang Mansion.

“Who! It’s so early in the morning and you’re not letting anyone sleep!”

The doorman cursed and opened the door.

Outside the door, stood a pretty little maid, looking at him timidly, and whispered: “Is this the Anping uncle’s house?”

Seeing that the girl was not dressed like an ordinary person, the little servant suppressed his resentment and replied: ” This is Uncle Anping’s house, what do you want?”

The little maid looked around, took out a sachet from her arms like a thief, handed it to the boy, and said, “Excuse me, give this to your young master, and tell me about my old friend. See you.”

The young man reached out and took the sachet and said, “Okay, wait here until I tell you.”

“Yes.”

The little maid nodded timidly.

After standing at the door of Fang Mansion for a while, the young man left and came back. He changed his smile and said, “Girl, my young master has invited me.”

After that, he held the sachet in both hands and handed it to the little maid.

“Excuse me.”

The little maid took the sachet and followed it into Fang Mansion.

Fang Mansion is very big, and it is easy to get lost if there is no one to guide you.

The boy led the way and led the people to the courtyard. He stopped and turned around and said, “Girl, that person inside is my young master.”

The little maid nodded and said, “Thank you.”

After the boy left, she stood alone. At the gate of the yard, I was actually a little scared.

When Her Royal Highness the Princess gave her instructions, she heard someone say that Uncle Anping will rest.

It is said that he is violent and willful and commits all kinds of evil.

If others acted in a way that did not suit his wishes, he and his evil slaves would hang them up and beat them.

Before coming here, she was determined to die.

For Her Royal Highness, this little danger is nothing.

But now, standing in front of the big devil’s courtyard, my heart can’t help but beat wildly.

His hands couldn’t help but tremble, and his body clearly felt a chill.

After hesitating for a long time, the little maid gritted her teeth and shouted in her heart: “Fight!”.

Stepping into the courtyard, I saw a young man, handsome and handsome, like a handsome young man.

He is Uncle Anping, Fang Xiu?

It doesn’t look as ferocious as the legend says.

The little maid lowered her head, walked to Fang Xiu, and timidly said: “Master Fang, my lady asked me to pick up the book.”

Fang Xiu nodded, picked up the book on the table, handed it to her, and said: “Book , I have prepared it. After you take it back, don’t forget to tell your lady that there is still the second half of the volume, which will not be completed until next month.”

“Thank you, thank you, sir.”

The little maid took the book tremblingly. , just want to escape from this land of right and wrong as soon as possible.

But at this moment, his legs were unsatisfactory and weak.

What should I do? Will I anger this devil if I do this?

I don’t want to die. I also want to deliver books to Her Highness the Princess.

The little maid wanted to move, but she couldn’t. She was so anxious that she burst into tears.

Fang Xiu looked at her, smiled, and said, “You haven’t eaten yet? Don’t worry, the books will be delivered later. Eat first before leaving. It’s so early in the morning, you should be hungry.”

Eating

is not about eating.

Let’s make a meal by ourselves.

The little maid stopped breathing, squeezed out a smile, and said tremblingly: “No, no, thank you, sir.”

After saying that, she felt that her legs were better, and she hurriedly hugged the book and left the yard as if running away.

Fang Xiu looked at her back with some confusion.

I always felt that this little girl was afraid of me, and I didn’t know if it was an illusion.

The little girl stuffed the book into her arms, and as soon as she left Fang Mansion, she hurried towards the palace.

It wasn’t until he entered the palace and confirmed that no one was following him that he finally felt relieved.

Bypassing many female officials and eunuchs, the little maid secretly entered the Anle Palace.

Her Royal Highness the Princess has not yet left the palace. According to regulations, she should live in the palace with her mother and concubine.

There are not many concubines in the Holy Emperor nowadays, and many palaces are idle, so he gave her a separate one and named it Anle Palace.

“Your Highness, Xin’er has brought the book.”

The little maid entered the Anle Palace, her fear and uneasiness disappeared, replaced by excitement and excitement.

“Quickly, bring it to this princess to see.”

Zhao Yan had been waiting for a long time, and just now she was still complaining in her heart that Xin’er was clumsy, so she must send someone else next time.

He heard her voice the next second and stood up from the chair happily.

He reached out and took the book and turned a few pages.

Zhang Sheng.

Cui Yingying.

Yes, it was The West Chamber he told himself before.

He didn’t lie to himself.

Hmm… I still have some conscience.

The corners of Zhao Yan’s mouth curled up and she couldn’t help but smile.

When the little maid Xiner saw this scene, she opened her mouth in shock.

Her Royal Highness the Princess smiled!

It had been more than half a month since His Highness last left the palace. This was the first time she had seen His Highness smile.

Zhao Yan held the book “The West Chamber”, read it for a while, and murmured: “I didn’t expect that his handwriting is quite beautiful.”

Him?

who is he?

After Xin’er was shocked, she still felt a little strange.

It seems that Her Royal Highness’s mind is not in the palace, but elsewhere.

“By the way, Xin’er, have you seen Mr. Fang?”

Zhao Yan looked up at the little maid and asked.

The little maid seemed to have thought of something terrible, shuddered, and whispered: “Slave… I saw him.”

Zhao Yan asked again: “How is he doing?”

After saying this, she always felt that something was wrong. , as if she cared about him very much.

She hurriedly changed her words: “What I mean, princess, is whether there is anything unusual about him, such as being worried or missing him.”

The little maid looked at the princess with a thoughtful look on her face.

Others say that Mr. Fang is a prodigal, a scum of the world, who hangs people up and beats them at every turn.

How dare a little maid like him look at him.

When he turned around, he took a quick glance.

It seems, probably, maybe just like ordinary people.

“No,”

the little maid shook her head and said.

Zhao Yan was startled for a moment, an angry look appeared on her face, and she snorted coldly: “You have no conscience!”

(End of Chapter)