Chapter 195: Your Guide

No one spoke quietly in the room. Zhou Bo patiently helped Xuejian comb his hair and stared at her like the first time he knew Xuejian. I don't know if her head quality is due to poor rest or malnutrition during pregnancy, but it is not as bright as before. Zhou Bo was sad. This silly girl got into trouble. Why can't she trust herself as before and leave it all to herself? After a long time, he found his weak voice: "xin... believe me, okay?"

Xiaomei looked at Zhou Bo, who was muttering to herself in surprise. When he combed his hair, Xiaomei took it over and helped Xue Jian Song Song. The wife's face is not as good as when she was in Dongsheng Village, which is the reason for thinking too much.

After a while, Xue looked up and looked at Zhou Bo with foggy eyes. His face was helpless and sighed, "Dalang, can I believe you? Can I really trust you?"

Zhou Bo nodded repeatedly: "Xuejian, you can naturally believe me. I will... I won't make you sad in the future, okay?" He stared at her and said what he said from the beginning, but why can't he go back to the past now?

Xuejian looked at him quietly. Such a lie was really sweet. Xuejian almost believed it. She lowered her head, asked herself, and also asked Zhou Bo, "Can I believe it again?"

Zhou Bo was relieved to hear that she was willing to take a step back. Bai Yitian was right. This girl was different from others. She had no one else. She only had herself, so she could only believe in herself. Thinking of this, Zhou Bo's heart was even more sad. He gently stroked her cheek, wiped away the tears that fell somehow, and said, "Silly girl, let's start again. I won't make you sad again!" With that, he gently took her into his arms.

Seeing this, Xiaomei rolled her eyes, took a step forward, and suddenly asked, "Young master, our wife believes you, but we don't believe you. The master said that the wife's current body should not be sad any more. We won't go back, which makes people pick their noses and eyes.

Zhou Bo frowned and stared at her and said, "Where are these bastards?" In the Zhou family, who dares to show you the face!"

Xiaomei listened and curled her lips and replied, "If no one gave us a face, why did our wife leave?" She used to be very afraid of Zhou Bo, but now she is not afraid.

Seeing that he couldn't even scare a little girl, Zhou Bo pinched Xue's face, shook his head and smiled, "You girls are just like you, and you are not used to it." With that, he helped Xuejian stuff a soft cushion behind him.

I never knew that it was a hard job to get out of bed before, and I envied Zhou Bo for it. This guy has been living in ** for several months because of his leg injury. Unexpectedly, after lying down for half a month, I was so tired that I couldn't stand it.

Xiaomei came early and helped Xuejian gently beat her legs. The wife's legs have been a little swollen in recent days. The master said that she could go to the ground for two days and take more walks, which would be better.

Xuejian first glanced at Zhou Bo and said lazily, "People who know the rules, now in Pingshan Village, Dalang, you can go back and enjoy it at any time."

Xiaomei lowered her head and was happy. The wife is really different from before.

Zhou Boxin said that now he will meet thunder at any time, so he had to smile and said, "Er Niang really knows more rules than you. It's better to let her come here from Pingshan Village and be your companion." Then she deliberately looked at Xiaomei and said, "Er Niang, come here to help you take care of these girls!"

At this time, I happened to hear the girl outside shouting happily, "The prince is coming!"

Xiaomei rushed out of the door before the snow could see the sound. When she saw the door of the inner courtyard, Nangu wave spring breeze came with a full face, followed by the long follower. At the door, he stopped and bowed his hand slightly to Xu Cong'an beside him. He didn't know what he was talking about.

In the porch, Xiaomei was very happy and quickly turned around with a smile on her face and said, "Madam... Oh, it's really the prince! Xiaomei invited the prince to come..."

Xue responded quickly when she saw it in the house and interrupted her, "I know, it's not fast..." The room is small, and she is lying in bed here to rest, which is not convenient to meet outsiders. Moreover, Anning County is no better than the countryside. Xue saw that even if she didn't know the rules, she knew that it was not proper for the prince to come here. Originally, I wanted to ask Xiaomei to invite Nangubo to the living room of the outer courtyard, but as soon as he saw Zhou Bo with a suspicious face beside him, he immediately changed his words and said, "Why don't you set up a screen to block it. Let's invite Xiaoli Xiaotao and Aunt He to come here and have fun together.

Xiaomei nodded quickly and said, "My wife is very right! I'll call them over!"

Xue saw that he ignored Zhou Bo's inquiry and smiled and said, "It's rare for the prince to find this small place. Don't wrong him. Let the kitchen prepare several kinds of small refreshments that the prince's favorite tea. He has to let Xiaoli do it himself. He is afraid that others will make it. He doesn't like it."

Xiaomei blinked, and my wife had never been so enthusiastic about this prince. She looked at Zhou Bo hesitantly and looked at Xue Jian uneasily and said, "Madam, look..."

Zhou Bo was already furious, and it was enough to ignore him. This man sounded like he was very familiar with Xuejian. How did he become an outsider?

Just as she was about to ask, she rushed into the room with an anxious face: "Madam, madam, master... Master, he won't let the prince come in to see the lady!"

Xue couldn't laugh or cry when she heard the words. Of course, she knew that this was the inner courtyard. How could the prince come in? But today is different from the past, the more lively some plays are, the more effective they are.

Irrelying for Zhou Bo's stinky face, this man likes to hold everything in his heart, refuses to say it easily, and is not afraid of internal injury. Xuejian commanded Xiaomei and Mei to set up a screen. Originally, she didn't even want to set up the screen, but she was afraid that it would be too "shocking", so she just took the screen to respond to the scene.

While busy, Xiaomei peeked at Zhou Bo and saw that his face was as usual, as if he didn't care about the prince. She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but she was a little annoyed. Does this man care about his wife? It should be noted that ordinary people in Dashun have no opinion that foreign men visit pregnant women in the inner house when they have nothing to do.

She doesn't know that Zhou Bo is so angry. He didn't understand what kind of prince he was, what he came from and what he was. He is waiting for Xue Jian to take the initiative to tell himself. Why does a son of a son of a son run over to visit a pregnant woman? Why do their masters and servants welcome this prince?

Looking at the obviously brilliant side face, Zhou Bo only said lightly, "Xue Jian, this shabby room is full of the smell of herbs. I'm afraid it will bump into the distinguished guest. It's better to invite him to..."

"No need!" Xue Jian smiled and thought about her and said, "The prince is actually not a foreign guest, and he is quite familiar with it. I think he doesn't care about this."

"It's not!" Mei smiled and said, "The prince is the most kind, and he will no longer care about these false salutes. When we were in Dongsheng Village, we had never seen the prince pay attention to this.

"This prince is a friend of Mr. Wang." Xue Jian seemed to have just remembered to explain to Zhou Bo, "He is the son of the Duke of Ding in the capital. Blessed by this prince, we can live a comfortable and peaceful life in Dongsheng Village.

Zhou Bo gritted his teeth and said, "In this way, Zhou should thank this prince more."

Xiaomei nodded and interrupted, "Not only to thank the prince, but also Mr. Wang. Without their care, our wife wants to use some choking charcoal, and there is no place to buy it." When he said that, he knew that he had talked too much, so he stuck out his tongue and retreated aside.

Zhou Bo "shrively realized": "It turns out that there is also Wang Conghan's friendship here."

Xue Jian was stunned for a moment, but she didn't explain much. The explanation was to cover it up. He liked to think about it himself. It's none of her business!

Memei asked again, "What if the master doesn't let the prince in?"

Xue's eyes turned and replied, "Sister, go and tell the master that the prince is a friend of Xuejian. There are not so many vulgar gifts. Just invite him in."

Mei hurriedly answered and jumped out of the house, attracting people's frequent glances.

Xue thought for a moment and said to Xiaomei, "Xiaomei, did you stop me, and then tell the prince that the prince is a high-ranking master, and we are the most statusless merchants, and we should not have contacted too much. In the past, in Dongsheng Village, the villagers did not know the identity of the prince, but this peace was different. There were people who gossiped and did not lose the reputation of the prince. You must bring this for me! If he still insists, it's not too late to bring it in again.

Xiaomei answered and ran out, thinking to herself that her wife would rather go back to the tiger and wolf land of the Zhou family than be more involved with this high-ranking prince. Such a woman really made her unable to see through.

Xue Jian turned around and smiled at Zhou Bo and said, "If the prince comes later, Dalang can talk more with the prince. The prince is the most gentle and humble and very talkative.

Zhou Bo wanted to know what was going on, but he refused to lower his body to ask Xuejian. Now when he heard Xuejian's words, his face became iron blue, but he still pretended not to care, and only clenched his fists white.

Seeing that he was still holding hard, Xue didn't say anything, but said, "Dalang, do you think my hair is very messy? Will I lose my body?"

Zhou Bo looked left and right hard and stretched out his hand to make it more messy. Fang said, "It doesn't matter if your hair is messy through the screen. It's serious for you to take care of your child now.

Does this little woman know that she is already a wife and mother? Zhou Bo couldn't help thinking like this. He has always been her God, all of hers. Who knows that today, there is a prince who he doesn't know! Thinking about Wang Conghan's look when he mentioned Xue Jian, and then looked at Xue Jian's expression when he mentioned this prince, Zhou Bo was full of confidence, and a piece was missing...