The uncle borrowed some merits, and the princess drew the talisman fiercely

When Lu Zhaoyun heard Qingbao's words, his legs almost went weak again.

"Be careful, madam."

The two frightened maids helped her down the stairs finally, and the master and servants hurriedly left the teahouse.

At this time, it was raining heavily outside. They didn't dare to stop for a moment and just rushed into the rain. Their carriage hurried over to pick them up. The coachman originally wanted to drive the carriage to the side to take shelter.

I never thought they would come out again so soon.

After just a few steps, Lu Zhaoyun was already soaked.

She got into the carriage, and her hands trembled slightly as she took off her veil.

The two maids quickly took cotton towels to wipe her. They looked at each other and asked tentatively.

"Madam, who is that person? You don't have to be afraid of her now."

"Yes, Madam, you have the Second Prince protecting you. Even the Crown Prince has to be gentle and polite when he sees you, let alone others?"

In fact, Lu Zhaoyun only met the prince once this year.

She bowed to the prince and he just hummed.

But the prince said nothing, and his expression did not change, so Lu Zhaoyun interpreted it as -

The prince had to control his attitude in front of her. Even if he couldn't be enthusiastic, he couldn't ignore her.

That’s already very impressive.

The princesses, county ladies and county ladies who had a good relationship with the Second Prince would quietly call her Second Sister-in-law, or they would call her Madam Yun. On the contrary, these royal ladies, whether they liked her or not, did not dare to put on airs in front of her.

Who made her belly so big?

Giving birth to a son is not rare, but what is rare is that this child looks very much like the emperor!

Not everyone can do this.

So Lu Zhaoyun was indeed a little bit drifting during this period.

But when she saw Lu Zhaoling, she was still so panicked!

Lu Zhaoyun finally calmed down in the carriage and felt a little regretful. He regretted that he couldn't control himself and lost his composure!

This was so embarrassing, and she didn't even know how Lu Zhaoling was laughing at her.

When Lu Zhaoyun thought that Lu Zhaoling might be laughing triumphantly at this moment, he gritted his teeth in hatred.

"Shut up!"

She glared at the two maids fiercely, rolled up the veil in her hand and threw it away.

In the teahouse, the waiter was still a little confused. Qingyin glanced at him and pointed at the small piece of silver on the ground.

"Go pick it up."

"what?"

The waiter saw that they really didn't want the piece of silver, so he quickly picked it up and thanked them again and again.

"Go down."

"Yes, yes, dear sir, if you need anything, please call me." The waiter hurried downstairs.

Qingyin and Qingbao entered the house again.

Lu Zhaoling and the others heard the conversation outside clearly.

I just didn’t see Lu Zhaoyun.

"Did she run away when she saw you?" Lu Zhaoling asked.

She was actually a little surprised. She thought that Lu Zhaoyun was now a powerful mother with a son and the favor of the Second Prince, and she was very proud of herself. She didn't expect that she would be scared away when she heard that she was here.

"Yes, but she must be afraid of seeing you, young lady," Qingbao said.

Qingyin told Lu Zhaoling about Lu Zhaoyun's changes, and then said, "Miss, I think her whiteness and tenderness are a little abnormal."

Lu Zhaoyun now looks really strangely fair and tender.

This appearance can only be achieved by being pampered for a long time, loving to eat, and not having suffered any hardship or pain.

But they had actually heard about Lu Zhaoyun's situation before she gave birth to the child. It was said that she was going crazy.

How come it has only been a short time, and it has grown so white and tender, almost to the point of juicing if you pinch it?

"Could it be that the reason she is so afraid of seeing me is because of this change?" Lu Zhaoling guessed curiously.

I don't know how much effort Lu Zhaoyun put in to change the fate of the Lu family, which was almost about to be executed, and to make himself so favored now. He must be afraid that all this will be broken again, right?

"It's really possible." Qingyin said.

"If I had known, I would have gone out to take a look just now." Lu Zhaoling said.

"Then I wonder if she will just jump off the building and run away." Qing Bao laughed. After all, Lu Zhaoyun really ran very fast.

At this time, Zhou Shiyue and the emperor were in the palace and saw the child.

The emperor deliberately blocked Zhou Shiyue's wedding date, so Zhou Shiyue naturally wouldn't let him have an easy time. Last night, he asked the retired emperor to appear in his dream and made a big fuss.

Today, as soon as the court was over, Zhou Shiyue came into the palace with the old almanac.

And last night in his dream, the emperor was asked by the retired emperor over a hundred times, "Have you chosen a wedding date for Ayue?" He was so worried that his eyes turned blue.

The second prince brought the child into the palace to show his presence.

Because the emperor had said before that every time he hugged the child and teased him, he would feel very happy.

Otherwise, why would this little grandson of the emperor be so favored?

Obviously, the Second Prince's wife had not yet married, and it was a very shameful thing for a slave-born daughter to give birth to the little grandson before marriage. In the court, several censors had often used this matter to criticize Lu Ming and Lu Zhaoyun, and even impeached the Concubine Shu and the Second Prince several times. However, the Emperor still suppressed all the voices and doted on the Second Prince and the little grandson.

When Zhou Shiyue came over, the emperor had just been teasing his little grandson and was laughing so hard that the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes appeared.

He really felt like he was in better spirits.

It’s strange to say, but the more I look at this child, the more I like him.

The emperor recalled that he had never felt this kind of emotion before, even when he held the newborn second prince in his arms.

"Prince Jin has arrived."

Upon hearing the voice, the emperor and the second prince froze at the same time, and their good mood seemed to be cut off in an instant.

The faces of both father and son also turned bad at the same time.

"Father..." The Second Prince was afraid of his young uncle. He stood up and said quickly, "Son, I will take the child back first?"

The emperor subconsciously wanted to nod, but then he realized it and felt it was very embarrassing.

Why?

He had to look at Zhou Shiyue’s expression before he could hold his little grandson?

"No need, let your uncle take a look at Dong'er too."

Zhou Jingdong was the name given to his little grandson by the emperor himself.

The second prince was a little restless.

And Zhou Shiyue had already stepped into the hall.

The second prince looked over and didn’t know if it was his illusion, but his uncle seemed to have grown taller?

He quickly shook the thought off.

How old is the emperor’s uncle? Can he still grow taller now?

But maybe it was because he had been running around outside for two years, he had a more powerful aura. The second prince felt a little uneasy.

He has been afraid of the emperor's uncle since he was a child.

"Mr. Zhou, are you so free? Why are you delaying your brother's review of memorials by staying here at this hour?" Sure enough, Zhou Shiyue spoke to the second prince as soon as he came in.

The second prince shrank his neck.

The emperor's uncle was indeed going to scold him.

But if he didn't come, the emperor wouldn't be reviewing the memorials at this time, and he would definitely be taking a nap.