Chapter 8: All Kinds of Unsteadiness!

  Shuang'er was also flustered: "I don't know! Just now, the steward of the mansion, Ah Fu, came to say that the king has arrived at the other courtyard and wants to see the young lady! The time is very urgent, I was in a hurry and didn't ask more questions! Oh dear, miss, don't talk about this anymore, the king is still waiting! Miss, please follow me quickly to the main hall to meet the king!"

  Because Ah Fu said that Wang Ye wanted to see her immediately, Shuang Er didn't dare to say more and directly pulled Han Caiwei out.

  Han Caiwei didn't even get a word out before being dragged away by Shuang'er to outside the main hall.

  Han Caiwei stood under the corridor and blinked her eyes. Was she going to see her husband whom she hadn't seen for more than six years? She wasn't prepared yet!

  "Shuang Er, what is Third Master Wang's name?" Han Caiwei asked Shuang Er in a low voice.

  Shuang'er was taken aback and quickly replied in a low voice, "The king's name is Li Xiuzhen. Miss, don't be too stubborn, you should speak nicely to the king."

  Han Caiwei nodded, then hesitated outside the hall. An old servant emerged from inside, looking around 40 or 50 years old, with a sharp glint in his small eyes. As soon as he saw her standing at the door, the sharpness in his eyes disappeared, and he came over to pay his respects: "Madam Han, the prince is waiting for you inside!"

  Madam? Han Caiwei slightly raised an eyebrow, this title was much more pleasant to hear than "yiniang", although the status of a concubine was low, but in the Wang Fu, she could barely be called madam.

  Han Caiwei nodded slightly to Ah Fu, then slowly walked into the hall, standing at the entrance, and gazed inside. She saw a man wearing black clothes with his back to her, standing there, looking at the portrait on the wall of the main hall. The black clothes had golden threads embroidered with dragons flying and phoenix dancing, low-key yet luxurious, with an air of nobility.

  Han Caiwei felt a lot of pressure just looking at the back of the three kings, she swallowed hard, her heart racing, and her palms sweating, not knowing what to say. Even when she first stepped onto the operating table that year, she hadn't been in this state!

  Hear

  "You have seen the king, why don't you pay your respects and bow?" The little girl from before was weak but knowledgeable and reasonable, how could she stand here for so long without moving today?

  Han Caiwei was taken aback, eh, pay respects? Kneel down? Should I bend my left leg or right leg? And where should I put my hands on my knees?

  Just as Han Chae-yi was hesitating about how to greet An Hyeon, Lee Soo-geun raised his eyes and noticed the wound on her face, slightly furrowing his brow: "Your injury, what's going on?"

  "Ah?" Han Caiwei reacted for half a day before realizing he was talking about the wounds on her forehead and face. She blinked her eyes, smiled and said, "It's nothing, just scratched by a beast."

  Li Xiuzhen said no more and didn't look at her again, walking directly to the table and sitting down. Looking out of the window, he said faintly, "Five days later, he will get married, are you going or not?"

  Han Caiwei was taken aback, and the question in her heart slipped out: "Who's getting married?"

  Li Xiuzhen furrowed his brow, looked at her for a moment, and then said after a while: "Yulan said you've gone mad and don't even remember her. I didn't believe it at first, but..." Li Xiuzhen paused and didn't continue speaking, getting up to walk outside instead. "I'll be staying in this separate courtyard tonight and leaving early tomorrow morning. In five days, someone will come to take you to see him. After all, he did love you once."

  Han Caiwei was full of doubts, but didn't dare to ask. What she most wanted to know was, who was that "he" referring to? Something about having loved before, could it be that she originally had an old lover?

  She had countless fantasies and plot twists in her mind, but didn't notice that Li Xiuzhe had taken Ah Fu away.

  Shuang'er rushed in and pulled her: "Miss, what's wrong with you? Did you have a fight with the prince?"

  Han Caiwei regained her composure: "No!" That prince's thinking was extremely erratic and his words were extremely few, how could they have a quarrel!

  Shuang Er immediately asked: "Did Miss say anything about Young Master?"

  Han Caiwei was taken aback, then sighed in distress: "Shuang'er, I forgot about this matter!" She saw the legendary Third Prince being all flustered and had completely forgotten about the little pretty boy's affair, what's there to mention?!

  Shuang Er was silent for a moment: "What did the prince and young lady say?"

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