Hua Wujue fell into a deep sleep.

When the early morning sunlight came in through the window and fell on her cheeks, her long eyelashes began to tremble and her pair of cold eyes opened.

He stood up and half sat up straight. In the blurry light and shadow in front of him, there stood a frail figure.

"Young Master, breakfast is ready. Do you want to eat with me or go back to the house?"

A maid stood timidly at the door, lowering her head and daring not to look at Hua Wujue.

"You are afraid of me..."

Hua Wujue did not answer in a hurry, but asked this question instead.

The maid was so frightened that she knelt on the ground:

"I am guilty of disturbing the young marquis, but I never meant to do that!"

Hua Wujue smiled helplessly and rubbed his brows:

"You are afraid of me, you know that, I am remembering here, a lot of things have been remembered."

"Seeing your reaction, I just want to ask you what kind of person I was before."

"Am I a bad person?"

"You can tell me, I will blame you."

Hua Wujue helped her up. The maid was obviously a little flattered. Her face flushed as she spoke in a whisper:

"Yes, young marquis, I am the maid that came with our young lady as a dowry. I have never seen you before. This is my first time here, so I am a little shy..."

"But... I heard that the young marquis is famous in the capital for his gentleness and never treats people harshly."

Having said this, the maid stole a glance at Hua Wujue.

Hua Wujue thought for a moment, then smiled and did not respond to these words. Instead, he said to her:

"My dad is waiting for me."

The maid was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise:

"How did you know, young Lord? Lord is indeed waiting for you."

"I also specifically told you that if the young marquis is feeling well, you can have your meal in your room."

The maid was not actually afraid of the young marquis. The reason she looked so timid at first was because she was facing the pressure from the Marquis of Zhennan.

As everyone knows, although Zhennan Hou dotes on Hua Wujue, he is always very strict with others.

Countless people were expelled from Zhennan Marquis's Mansion because of mistakes.

Hua Wujue chuckled softly, and the image of her burly old father emerged in her mind. She sat on the chair expectantly, facing the delicious food, and had slowly started eating, waiting for her.

"Let's go."

The maid originally wanted to help Hua Wujue wash up, but was rejected.

After all, I have hands and feet, so I am really used to this method.

The Zhennan Marquis Mansion is very small, and it almost makes people get lost inside.

There is a fish pond that is almost like a real lake, and a huge group of stone pillars and statues.

Even the pavilions along the way were all gone.

I have to say that this maid is quite smart.

You can remember the ultimate route to Zhennan Marquis Mansion in just one day.

It can guide Hua Wujue to the main house very well.

The location of Hua Wujue's residence is not very remote, mainly because the Zhennan Marquis Mansion has been prosperous for generations.

As a result, many houses were abandoned.

Hua Wujue's residence is the best in the entire Zhennan Marquis Mansion.

The reason why it is so far away from the main house.

This is because there is a rule in the Zhennan Marquis Mansion that the Marquis must sit in the main house before entering the entire backyard.

As for the legitimate wife, her residence is in the rear house.

They have no special rights and live in the same area as all the common people.

At the same time, various struggles must be carried out simultaneously.

The purpose is to allow children to develop a unique resilience.

But this generation.

The Marquis of Zhennan had only one son, Hua Wudao.

So there are not so many rules.

Hua Wujue's residence was personally designated by Zhennan Marquis Hua Changming. It was the most scenic, sunny and pleasant place in the entire Zhennan Marquis Mansion.

The main house was soon completed.

The maid stood coquettishly and respectfully at the door, waiting for Hua Wujue to come in.

Hua Wujue was not in a hurry to go in, but looked at the house carefully.

It's not so much a house.

It's more like an independent house.

The area covered is as large as all the scenery we just passed by combined.

The exterior is covered with a layer of vermilion lacquer, the windows have the unique pattern of golden nanmu, and even the window screens have a special color.

The roof of the house is covered with a layer of green tiles. On the left and right sides of the house, like a crescent, there are two stone sculptures looking up to the sky. They are slender yet majestic, and they look like a handful, like the finishing touch to a painting.

In fact, it is true.

The Zhennan Marquis Mansion is divided into the front yard and the back yard.

The front yard is actually the entire main house, including living, playing, and martial arts training areas.

The backyard is actually quite different, but there is still a difference.

For example, the front yard can only be occupied by Zhennan Hou.

The backyard was to be occupied by many of the Zhennan Marquis's younger brothers and some wives and concubines.

But to tell the truth.

There aren't many people living in the backyard.

Because the Marquis of Zhennan had only one wife, Hua Changming did not marry any other woman after his wife died.

So, the backyard is actually just Hua Wujue's place.

From this we can see how deep Hua Changming's feelings for Hua Wujue's mother are.

The prerequisite for a family to flourish and become strong.

The family must have been large, but in the end there was only this one son.

Actually, there are some... things that happened in the past.

To put it bluntly, if the previous Zhennan Marquis knew about this, he would probably be punished.

As long as you live a prosperous and bright life, having a son is enough.

Hua Wujue withdrew his gaze, looked at the people on both sides with respect, and walked in.

"My son!"

The voice came before the person arrived.

Hua Changming, who had thick arms and a big waist, hugged Hua Wujue, then looked left and right, and after confirming that everything was fine, he laughed heartily again.

"How is it? Do you feel better? Do you feel any better?"

"If you find any, be sure to tell Dad and I'll get you a doctor right away."

Hua Wujue patted Hua Changming on the back helplessly:

"Okay, Dad, I'm fine."

"I had a headache yesterday, but it's gone after a good night's sleep."

Hua Changming nodded in understanding:

"That's good, let's eat."

Hua Changming pulled Hua Wujue to sit in the seat, and only then did he realize that there was a pretty girl sitting in the seat in front of the waiter.

Her skin was as white as cream, her eyes were bright and clear, and there was an indescribable gentleness in her eyes. Her long black hair was tied up and passed through an expensive hairpin.

Seeing Hua Wujue looking at her.

She smiled gently, just like the first peach blossom in full bloom in spring, bright and charming, making people feel like they are bathed in the spring breeze, and her voice was as clear and sweet as a spirit bird.

She is the daughter of Prime Minister Xiao, Xiao Xueer.

"I have met you, Lord."