Chapter 139: Meeting! Love consultants are useless
"His Highness is not asleep yet, young lady." Gu Guan was leading the way in front. Just as he was about to send someone to deliver a message, saying that He Zhaojun was here, He Zhaojun stopped him.
It’s late at night, don’t disturb others, just go there by yourself.
So they all came to Wen Ziduan's bedroom and saw that the lights in the room were dim and there was a faint sound of a woman crying. He Zhaojun glanced at Gu Guan, who had a strange expression on his face.
"My lady, I think this must be a misunderstanding. Let me go in and take a look."
He Zhaojun stopped the people and listened for a while. It seemed to be the concubines, who sounded like they were chattering, but it didn't sound like they were being scolded or doing anything else.
"What else do you know? You've been with the young lady all day, but you haven't found out any useful information?" Wen Ziduan lowered his voice and asked the concubines in the room.
He was quite angry. "Don't think I don't know. You were all carefully trained by other people's families and sent here as spies. Don't you have the ability to collect intelligence? Did she mention other men? Think about it carefully."
One of them sobbed, "Your Highness, the young lady has been so kind to us that even if you ordered someone to beat me to death today, I wouldn't tell anyone. Wuwuwuwu."
Someone nearby quickly covered her mouth: "Don't be so hasty and say anything nonsense. Young Lady has never mentioned any man other than His Highness in front of us, right, sisters?"
Wen Ziduan was so angry that his teeth were itching. These concubines cried and made a fuss, and whatever they wanted to ask was covered up. Look at the good things He Zhaojun had done, and these people were united and dared to go against him for her!
"And you, didn't you say you were familiar with all the love stories in the novels? How come you couldn't make her understand?"
The concubines were chattering at once, saying all sorts of things, making it difficult for anyone to listen. He Zhaojun stood outside the door, her face flushed. How could her own Third Prince do such a thing?
"How long has he been like this?" He Zhaojun asked Gu Guan, who was also embarrassed to the point of dipping his toes on the ground.
Gu Guan bowed and said, "Ever since we separated, I've been fine during the day, but at night I've been restless, sometimes giggling, sometimes sighing. It's been like this since midnight."
He Zhaojun nodded, reached out to push open the bedroom door, and bent her knees politely: "Your servant He Zhaojun, wishes to see the third prince well." Then she looked at the concubines in the room, and then at Wen Ziduan. She said nothing, but it seemed as if she had asked everyone.
Wen Ziduan, who had originally stood up happily when he saw her, now sat down again, angrily saying, "What are you doing here so late?"
He Zhaojun didn't respond, but simply walked over to the concubines and said, "From now on, after curfew and lights out, you are not allowed to come into the Third Prince's bedroom unless it's urgent. Even if the Third Prince asks you to go, you are not allowed to leave. Do you understand?"
These concubines who had been pulled out of their beds and tossed around all night were finally liberated. After all, they were very tired from rehearsing the dance program during the day. They all bowed hurriedly as if they had been pardoned, and slipped back to the backyard along the wall.
He Zhaojun turned around and glanced at Gu Guan: "You guys go down too, there's no need for anyone to guard this place."
Gu Guanping dismissed his attendants and considerately closed the door for He Zhaojun.
He Zhaojun walked over to sit beside Wen Ziduan and reached out to touch his quilt. "I've been wanting to ask you for a long time. Your Highness, your quilt is too thin. Won't it cause back pain if you sleep on it?"
Wen Ziduan snorted coldly: "What does this have to do with you?"
He Zhaojun said, "Is it irrelevant? Will you let me sleep in the warm room after we get married?" She pointed to the low couch opposite.
Wen Ziduan was speechless for a moment: "Who knows?"
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