Uncle (6)

Wan Siyuan watched as Lu Genju and the fish seller became more and more conversant with each other. They both looked at each other with shy expressions and were almost stunned on the spot.

She never expected it.

This life has changed, and Lu Genju can still like the fish girl.

Is he crazy?

Even if he is down and out now, he doesn't know how bright his future will be in the future, but he is still a good person.

This time there was no life-saving grace. He made a move. Didn't he know that this fish girl was not worthy of him at all?

Wan Siyuan couldn't believe it, but Lu Genju didn't notice her at all.

There was only one thought in his mind.

That is to marry the woman in front of him home.

When he glanced at it, Lu Genju had only one thought in his mind.

This is his future wife.

If the other party has never been married.

But she didn't comb her hair up, so she must be an unmarried girl.

What a fate.

He is unmarried and she is unmarried.

She is simply a lady who fell from the sky.

Lu Genju said a few words to the girl. After realizing that the girl was also interested in him, he suddenly felt more at ease.

The two of them talked for less than a quarter of an hour, and Lu Genju's mind already flashed through the beautiful scene of himself and the girl becoming a couple in the future, and holding them together for three years.

Because he had to worry about the girl's reputation, Lu Genju was too embarrassed to keep talking to others. He could only buy the fish slowly - super slowly - very slowly, then reluctantly left the stall of the fish seller, turning back three times.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the tavern, he saw a man dressed as a noble gentleman coming up to him, and asked him with concern on his face: "Master, I just saw you falling to the ground and being carried away. Are you okay?"

Lu Genju subconsciously saluted and thanked him: "I have nothing to do. Thank you for your concern, sir."

While sighing that there are many good people in the capital, Lu Genju stood up and looked stunned when he saw the face of the noble young master standing in front of him.

This young man...

Um……

She looks a bit like a woman.

His eyes quickly flashed in front of the other person's pierced ears and slightly raised chest. Lu Genju was shocked and quickly lowered his eyes.

Wan Siyuan still had no idea that she had been exposed. Although things were slightly different from her plan, she still decided to act according to the original plan.

He said kindly: "Is everything okay? I think you don't look very good, sir. Why don't I take you back to where your home is?"

Enthusiastic or not?

Isn’t it super kind!

The gossip that Wan Siyuan heard was that Lu Genju was the most grateful person. He helped everyone back after he gained power.

Now that he is weak and she is strong, she helped him, why isn't he crying with gratitude?

Wan Siyuan waited confidently for Lu Genju to thank her.

However……

——The scholar wearing patchwork clothes quickly took a big step back.

Almost as if he was avoiding some savage beast, he hid from a distance and refused repeatedly: "No, no, the next person can do it. Thank you for your kindness, sir."

Wan Siyuan: "???"

Lu Genju indeed treated her as a scourge to avoid.

After all, he could tell that instead of a young man standing in front of him, he was clearly a girl.

What kind of girl from a good family would send a strange man home so politely?

Although he didn't want to think dirty thoughts, Lu Genju only had two thoughts in his mind after hearing Wan Siyuan's words.

One, this girl wants to steal money.

Second, this girl is from a brothel.

After all, a girl from a good family would definitely not do this.

Of course, if according to Wan Siyuan's original idea, Lu Genju fell to the ground in a daze and she kindly sent him home, then there would definitely be no problem.

It was a last resort to help people.

But now, Lu Genju had just had a meal at Duan Qingen's warm invitation upstairs. His stomach was full, he was not feeling dizzy, and he was in a happy mood after meeting the girl in his heart.

Nothing happened, but a woman came out and said to him: I'll take you home.

Come back to hell.

If it had been before, Lu Genju would have just declined without much reaction.

But is he the same now?

He has a sweetheart.

And he was still standing not far away.

How can a man with a sweetheart get involved with another woman.

Wan Siyuan was really confused by Lu Genju's reaction.

She took a step forward without giving up: "I'm also worried about you, Master. Your face really doesn't look good."

"No, no, no."

Lu Genju kept retreating, not knowing how to refuse this "kindness", when Duan Qingen was carried down.

"Master Lu."

The prince, who was still graceful even though he was sitting in a wheelchair, smiled and asked Lu Genyu: "I just said that I would send someone to take you back. Why do you walk so fast?"

Lu Genju walked quickly before because he was too embarrassed to bother others, but now...

He looked at Wan Siyuan, whose face was filled with surprise for some reason, and then at Duan Qingen, who was sitting in a wheelchair with a gentle smile, and said decisively: "I forgot about it down below, so thank you, Your Majesty."

Duan Qingen nodded with a smile and stretched out his right hand to wave. The strong man behind him immediately understood and stepped out, reaching Lu Genju's side and holding his arm.

After Lu Genju's arrangements were made clear, the prince in the wheelchair turned his attention to Wan Siyuan again: "This young master is your friend, Mr. Lu..."

The rest of his words slowly faded away after meeting Wan Siyuan's eyes, and a shocked look of "Why are you here" appeared on his face.

Wan Siyuan: "..."

She never imagined that not only would she not be able to cut off the beard today, but she would also run into Duan Qingen, who had been hiding from him since his rebirth.

Yes, hide and seek.

Wan Siyuan is not stupid either. She was having sex with Duan Qingen before, but now she tells Duan Qingen not to propose marriage. How could he agree to it?

He was still a prince, and even though he was not favored and had little status among the royal relatives, her father was only in the fifth rank. As long as Duan Qingen came to propose marriage, he would definitely give his daughter away without hesitation.

Could it be that she was reborn just to live the same life again in her previous life?

Living with a man who can only use a wheelchair for the rest of his life, on the surface, the princess is extremely noble, but in fact, every time she goes to the palace for a family banquet, she has to watch others talk cordially, but she can only follow her husband and immerse herself in eating.

Wan Siyuan really had enough of this kind of day.

But after she was reborn, she tried so hard to avoid Duan Qingen, but she still didn't hide.

Now that she was seen wearing men's clothing, she was worried that her reputation would be damaged if exposed. Wan Siyuan could only grit her teeth, smile shyly at the man in the wheelchair, and then lowered her head.

The prince seemed to have just recovered from the shock and hurriedly waved, "Send Mr. Lu home just yet."

"yes!"

Lu Genju was taken away without even realizing what happened.

After he left, Duan Qingen asked anxiously: "What's going on? Why did you come out dressed like this?"

Dexi, who was standing behind him, glanced at Wan Siyuan doubtfully and said nothing.

Wan Siyuan wanted to scold her in her heart, but she could only find an excuse and whispered: "I also want to see you..."

Duan Qingen looked worried: "Why bother? What will happen to your reputation if someone finds out."

Wan Siyuan gritted her teeth.

What a reputation, if it weren't for Duan Qingen, how could she have been discovered.

But he could only force a sad look on his face: "I didn't go to burn incense last time, and there was no news. I was worried that you would think too much, so I took the risk."

If it were the original owner, she would really be fooled.

Maybe my heart is still full of emotion.

Unfortunately, the person in front of him is Duan Qingen.

The prince in the wheelchair immediately asked: "Why did you come last time? I saw that your family members were all here, but you were the only one who didn't arrive. I even sent a boy to find out the news. The boy said, Are you sick?"

Wan Siyuan's face was not red and her heart was not beating: "Yes, I am sick."

Duan Qingen asked again: "What's the disease? Is it a cold?"

Wan Siyuan paused.

It's definitely not possible to talk about the cold. It's only been a while now, and she doesn't look like she has the cold now.

Time was running out, and she didn't have time to think too much, so she just told a lie: "I have a rash on my face. Although it doesn't hurt or itch, I couldn't go out to meet people, so I stayed at home."

"You have a rash?" Duan Qing'en showed a caring look as expected: "Is it serious? Is there anything else that feels uncomfortable?"

Wan Siyuan used this reason just to show that she didn't intentionally break the appointment, and to make Duan Qingen feel sorry for her.

Although she doesn't want to marry Duan Qingen, she has to say that at present she is just the daughter of a small official. If Duan Qingen can help her, her future will be much easier.

So, she tried to make it as miserable as possible.

"Eh."

The woman in men's clothing sighed, with a sad look on her face, and whispered: "I wonder if I haven't been able to sleep well in the past few days. That morning I woke up with a rash all over my face. Although it didn't hurt or itchy, but As a woman, appearance is naturally very important, and these rashes cannot let you and I see each other. I cried all day long that day, even in my sleep. "

"I really couldn't let it go, so I boldly put on men's clothes and came out to look for you."

When she said this, the prince in the wheelchair really felt pity on his face.

Looking at that look, I just wanted to suffer for her.

Wan Siyuan felt proud in her heart.

On the other hand, I couldn't help but start to worry.

King Yao likes her so much, what if he really impulsively goes to her house to propose marriage.

Just as she was thinking about it, Duan Qingen suddenly said:

"Speaking of rashes on the face, I heard a trick when I was in the palace, which is to boil Coptis chinensis into a pot of medicine. After drinking it, you will never have rashes again."

"At that time, there was a concubine who suffered from rash, and she was cured by drinking this prescription."

After saying that, he did not wait for Wan Siyuan to respond to him, and said directly to Dexi who was standing behind him: "There is a medicine shop ahead. You go and buy Coptis chinensis, let them boil it into a pot of soup, and then bring it back."

"yes."

Dexi went obediently.

Wan Siyuan: "..."

Her: "No need, it's too much trouble."

Duan Qingen smiled tenderly at her; "Siyuan, why are you and I so polite? By the way, I seemed to have met your mother last time. She was really a dignified lady."

He chatted with Wan Siyuan, and after a while, Dexi came with a large bowl of coptis soup.

"Your Majesty, the soup is here."

Duan Qingen raised his chin: "I won't send it over yet."

After saying that, he smiled softly at Wan Siyuan again: "Siyuan, drink it quickly. Don't you women value your appearance the most?"

Wan Siyuan looked at the bowl of coptis soup handed to her: "..."

She looked at the soup, then at the handsome prince who was smiling at her.

"Let's not take it..."

Duan Qingen: "Are you afraid that this prescription is not good? How about this, you tell me where the doctor who treated you lives, I will go find him and make a good prescription."

Wan Siyuan: "..."

She was not sick at all, where could she find a doctor?

Finally, she still stretched out her hand.

The hand holding the medicine bowl trembled slightly.