The War God Uncle's Delicate Wife

Changfeng was punished by the prince for his carelessness after returning to the palace, and the person who came to carry out the punishment was An Yi! You know, it was An Yi who carried out this kind of task every time, but the strange thing was that every time An Yi beat someone up, he would run to make Changfeng happy.

Changfeng had always mistakenly believed that An Yi was feeling guilty, so he bought the delicious roast duck to reward himself; however, the truth was: An Yi, as the leader of the secret guards and the person in charge of punishment, was always ruthless and merciless to his subordinates, and only treated Changfeng so specially.

That afternoon, Mu Jiuchen left in a hurry. After all, as an important official of the court, he still had many important official matters to deal with. Before leaving, he specifically asked Shiliu to meet Jiang Li cleverly on the way, but he was really unsure whether everything would go smoothly.

After returning to the mansion, Mu Jiuchen immediately called for Butler Zhou to measure his size and prepare to sew new clothes. This time, Mu Jiuchen did not choose the usual black fabrics as usual, but chose a dark red cloth with golden textures. It seems that when he saw Jiang Li several times before, she always wore a bright red dress. Influenced by this, Mu Jiuchen couldn't help but feel curious and wanted to try this kind of different color clothing. After confirming the required fabric, Butler Zhou showed a little surprise on his face. You know, the prince has never worn such bright and eye-catching colors before!

"Your Highness, is this color too bright? Do you want to change it to black and gold?" Butler Zhou couldn't help but ask.

"No need, this is it! Also, go to the warehouse and find the bright red cloth with the golden ribbon." At this moment, Mu Jiuchen couldn't help but think of Jiang Li wearing that colorful dress! It was as if she was already standing in front of him, with a graceful figure, her skirt fluttering in the wind, extremely beautiful. Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a hint of tenderness flashed in his eyes.

This time, Butler Zhou finally understood. He thought to himself, "So that's it!" You know, that piece of cloth is not an ordinary thing. It is a rare treasure-level cloth from a distant foreign country that was tributed to the Shang Dynasty! Back then, even the Empress, who was respected as the Empress, loved it and asked the Emperor for it, but the Emperor did not agree to give it to her. And just because the prince glanced at the cloth a few more times at that time, the Emperor immediately sent someone to deliver it to the Regent's residence.

Without a doubt, this is clearly a top-grade horse specially provided for female relatives! It seems that the prince must have someone in mind. Thinking of this, Butler Zhou couldn't help but be moved to tears, and nodded repeatedly to express his response. If the concubine was still alive, she would surely be very happy about this.

Steward Zhou hurriedly walked towards the storeroom, thinking to himself, "Where is that precious cloth?" After searching for a while, he finally found it in a corner. Steward Zhou picked it up carefully, as if he was holding a priceless treasure.

He held the cloth and walked briskly towards Changfeng's room. Along the way, various questions kept popping up in his mind: Changfeng followed the prince out today, so he must know the reason. Otherwise, why did the prince suddenly want to make new clothes? Is there any important occasion to attend?

Thinking of this, Butler Zhou's curiosity grew stronger. He felt that he had to go and get some information to find out what kind of story was hidden behind this. So, he quickened his pace and couldn't wait to rush to Changfeng's room to find out what was going on.

“Knock knock knock…”

There was a slight and rhythmic knock on the door.

"Who is it?" Changfeng was lying on the bed with his pants half removed, while An Yi was carefully applying medicine to him. After hearing the knock on the door, Changfeng asked impatiently.

"Go open the door. Maybe a guest is coming." Changfeng said as he patted the back of An Yi's hand. An Yi did not immediately get up to open the door, but continued to focus on the movements of his hands. His rough hands gently stroked Changfeng's injured part, as if he was protecting a precious treasure.

However, Changfeng did not realize that An Yi's real intention was not to apply medicine to him, but to have other intentions. He just felt that An Yi's touch made him feel inexplicably comfortable and at ease, but he knew nothing about An Yi's inner thoughts.

An Yi gently patted Chang Feng's buttocks, then carefully covered him with a blanket before turning around to open the door. Butler Zhou was standing outside the door, and when he saw that it was An Yi who opened the door, there was no surprise on his face, as if he had long been accustomed to this situation.

Butler Zhou walked into the room, went straight to the bed, looked at Changfeng and asked, "Changfeng, tell me quickly what happened in Huangjue Temple today? Why was the prince in a hurry to make new clothes as soon as he came back?" His tone was concise and clear, and he went straight to the point.

Changfeng was still a little confused at first, but when he looked up and saw the cloth in Butler Zhou's hand, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then he showed an expression of sudden enlightenment. Then, he couldn't help but burst into laughter!

"Hahaha... So that's it! That's because our prince has finally made his wish come true! Butler Zhou, you didn't even know. Our prince is eagerly looking forward to the date in five days!" Changfeng said excitedly while laughing.

"Who? Which family's daughter? How old is she? What's her temperament and family background?" Butler Zhou blurted out a series of questions!