Male God, a Little Su

"The Wen family?"

Concubine Mu fiddled with the armor, and slowly smiled.

"What's the name of the young master of the Wen family?"

"Yan Qing, Wen Yanqing." Mu Wan replied.

She originally thought that she had forgotten about this person a long time ago, and even resented him, why couldn't she like herself a little bit. However, when Concubine Mu asked about it, she realized that she hadn't forgotten it at all.

In the three years since she came to Huajing, she has never seen such a clean and talented person like him.

"Oh, Wen Yanqing..."

Concubine Mu Gui nodded speciously, and said something inexplicable, "How can you be sure that the entire Wen family was wiped out?"

"Auntie, what do you mean?" Mu Wan looked up blankly.

Concubine Mu had lost her patience, she waved her hand, "It's nothing, you go back first, don't come to the palace to look for me again if you have nothing to do."

"Aunt—" Mu Wan panicked now, from Concubine Mu's tone, she faintly sensed that something seemed to be leaving her little by little.

"Princess, please."

The big maid next to Concubine Mu immediately asked Mu Wan to go out.

How flattering and flattering she was at the beginning, how impatient and perfunctory she is now.

"Auntie! Auntie, you can't leave me alone, Wan'er is the only one left!"

It's a pity that despite Mu Wan's yelling, the door of Ruyi Hall was still closed indifferently under her nose.

The heavy vermilion door was closed tightly, and Mu Wan's voice was shouted dry, but she couldn't exchange the pity of the people inside.

It's a pity that until now, Mu Wan didn't understand what she did wrong. Jean's aunt, who had always loved her, suddenly lost all patience with her.

"idiot."

Concubine Mu sneered and cursed in a low voice.

"In the future, if the princess comes over again, she will not be allowed to come in at all. He only said that I have been ill recently and need to rest in bed." She ordered quietly.

The entire wishful hall, there is no exception.

"As for whether it is alive or not..." Concubine Mu's eyes flashed coldly, and the smile on her face became even more ferocious, "You will know if you try it?"

...

Su Yan stayed in the National Teacher's Mansion for more than half a month.

During the period, he also met with Wei Huan, and seeing her ruddy complexion, he knew that the prescription he gave her back then had worked. Now she is pregnant with her second child, and she will be born in July next year.

Wen Yanqing has been very busy recently, and she usually clings to her, but now she can't see anyone all day long.

He never hid anything from Su Yan, but Su Yan was not interested in asking, even if he knew, he had the right to act as if he didn't know.

"Ma'am! The little girl from the Qingcheng Pavilion outside just came to deliver a message, saying that she is asking you to go back, and Yueniang is looking for you."

At Wen Yanqing's request, even though Su Yan and him were not married yet, the entire mansion had long followed Su Yan's lead and regarded her as the mistress of the National Teacher's Mansion.

After all, everyone can see Wen Yanqing's attitude.

Even the real master of the National Teacher's Mansion obeys her, let alone other servants? Do they dare to disrespect Su Yan? I'm afraid that if he hasn't shown his careful thoughts, he will be sent to the execution room by the lord who protects his shortcomings.

"Understood, you let him go back first, just say that I will go there later."

Su Yan put away all the recent batch of ointment, this is the last batch she made. After this one is sold out, Qingcheng Pavilion will only sell some simple rouge powder and women's products in the future.

Taking care of the young master all day has consumed most of Su Yan's energy.

After all, accompany during the day and warm the bed at night.

These are also considered physical labor——