One touch and one silence

"Madam Yu, there is no need to do this. Our Highness is just thanking your eldest daughter for her kindness. He has no other intentions."

When Mrs. Yu heard what the nanny said, she had no choice but to accept it.

Her husband had long ago ordered at home that she was not allowed to have any contact with any prince, otherwise her legs would be broken and she would be kicked out of the house.

Nanny has said it all, what can she do?

Forget it, let’s wait until her husband comes back!

Seeing that Madam Yu's attitude had softened a lot, the nanny ordered, "Shuhua! Bring the cloak over."

Shuhua obediently placed the tray respectfully in the nanny's hands.

The nanny reached out and took the box from Shuhua's hand and handed it solemnly to Madam Yu.

"Now that the matter has been completed, I will go back!"

After saying this, he left with the calligraphy and paintings.

"Let me see you off!" Mrs. Yu then noticed that the clothes the nanny was wearing were actually of high quality.

Although I also have a rank, it is definitely not as high as Momo's. Although the two of us are not of the same kind, Momo's rank is definitely significant.

Nanny Fang did not refuse, and the two of them spoke politely all the way.

It was not until Mrs. Yu sent them to the door and saw them walk away that she hurried to the backyard to look for her daughter.

When Mrs. Yu arrived, Yu Xueying was practicing calligraphy. Seeing her mother coming in hurriedly, she quickly put down the pen in her hand and greeted her with a smile.

"Hello, Madam." Cuinong bowed and greeted Madam Yu obediently.

"Why is mother here?"

"But do you miss your daughter?" Yu Xueying walked forward with a smile.

No matter how angry Mrs. Yu was, she couldn't bear to scold her daughter because of her gentle and delicate appearance.

"Tell me everything you did yesterday, otherwise your father will not forgive you when he comes back." As he said this, he raised his hand and tapped Yu Xueying's forehead, looking as if he was disappointed in her.

Yu Xueying hugged her mother's arm and said coquettishly, "What made you so angry? What did I do yesterday?"

Yu Xueying was puzzled.

"What are you talking about? Did you meet the Seventh Prince yesterday? How can you, a girl, give your underwear to a man who doesn't belong to you?"

Yu Xueying was even more confused now.

"Didn't my daughter give her clothes to a stranger? She's not stupid!"

"Also, who is the Seventh Prince you are talking about? My daughter didn't see any man yesterday except a child. If you don't believe me, ask Cuinong!"

After saying that, he turned to Cuinong and asked, "Really?"

Cuinong immediately stood up and explained honestly: "Madam, we really didn't see any men yesterday. We only saw a poor child. This child is indeed a boy, about seven or eight years old. I saw that he was freezing, so I took him in to have a cup of hot tea to warm himself up."

Mrs. Yu frowned even more tightly as she listened to Cuinong's explanation.

"Did you give your cloak to that child?"

Yu Xueying smiled, "Mother, that child looks very pitiful. He lost his mother at such a young age. Yesterday, I saw that he was really cold. You know that children are young, and if they catch a cold, it can be a big deal. I don't want to see such a lovely child have any accidents, so I put the cloak on him."

Mrs. Yu then understood that the Seventh Prince was actually a child of seven or eight years old!

"Didn't you say that the Seventh Prince is already ten years old? How come he only looks seven or eight years old? Are you sure you gave the cloak to the child?"

Xu Xueying shook her mother's arm helplessly, "Does your mother think that her daughter would be stupid enough to give her clothes to a man outside of her family?"

"And you mentioned the Seventh Prince. Do you mean that the child is the Seventh Prince?"

Madam Yu nodded silently. "Someone sent you a cloak this morning, saying it was a gift from the Queen. I sent it to you today. Mother thought you were stupid, so I came to ask you about it."

Now it was Yu Xueying's turn to be embarrassed.

If that child was really the Seventh Prince, she seemed to have reached out and pinched the Seventh Prince's face yesterday.

Thinking of this, Yu Xueying's face suddenly turned red.

Mrs. Yu looked at her daughter in confusion, not knowing what she was thinking, her face flushed deeply.

Yu Xueying hesitated, wanting to say something but not knowing how to start.

Speaking of pinching the face, that guy also pinched it. Thinking of this, she told her mother honestly in a somewhat embarrassed tone.

"I saw she was cute yesterday. My daughter and Lai Ying pinched her face. Is she okay?"

After saying this, she looked at her mother guiltily.

When Mrs. Yu heard her daughter's words, she was so frightened that she almost died.

"what?"

"You're still on top!"

Mrs. Yu's tone suddenly became louder, and she suddenly felt something was wrong and immediately covered her mouth with her hands.

"Oh my dear! What shall I do now?"

Mrs. Yu now really wants her husband to come back. She is almost scared to death by her daughter.

Yu Xueying thought about it and realized that since the other party had sent a cloak and didn’t say anything else, he probably didn’t care about that matter.

Can't blame her? The little guy was so cute that she just felt itchy and pinched him.

Who knew he was actually the seventh prince!

"Cuinong, please send someone to tell the master to come back quickly."

Madam Yu didn't know how to resolve this matter because it concerned the Seventh Prince. You know, the Prince of Zhennan dislocated his arm last time, and until now, he hasn't been able to go out.

She had heard that the Seventh Prince was very much favored by His Majesty.

She had never seen him, but had only heard her husband mention him twice, both times expressing his admiration for the Seventh Prince.

"I think mother doesn't need to worry. From what I observed yesterday, the Seventh Prince is not a petty person. But when she said yesterday that she was looking for two sisters with the surname Su, I thought they were the daughters of the Su family in Kyoto."

Madam Yu was also puzzled, and then she remembered, "The maid that Madam brought behind her today, according to my mother, was the decoration of a first-class maid. Is she referring to this book?"

Just when the two were still worried, Yu Jijiu finally came back.

When Mrs. Yu saw her husband, she hurried forward and poured out everything that had happened yesterday and today, like pouring out beans.

Yu Xueying looked at her father's expression from the side.

Who would have known that when Yu Jijiu heard that his daughter was related to the Seventh Prince, a hint of joy immediately appeared on his face.

Yu Jijiu looked at his daughter with a face full of pride, "Xueying! You really made your father proud! I didn't expect that father was still thinking about how to get closer to the Seventh Prince. My daughter now has this relationship."

"Well delivered! Well delivered!"

Seeing Yu Jijiu's happy look, both Madam Yu and Yu Xueying were a little confused and didn't understand why he was so happy.

"Didn't my husband forbid us from getting close to the princes? Why is my husband so happy?"

Mrs. Yu asked.

Yu Jijiu's old face turned slightly red as he thought of his previous family rules.

"This is a different time, and that is a different time. Xueying will go to the Seventh Prince's residence tomorrow to express her gratitude, and by the way, help her father buy some good wine from him."