After returning from Guanhailou, Chen Wangshu slept in a dark and dark place until the sun was westward. He didn't wake up.

She is a nocturnal animal, and the darker she becomes, the more energetic she becomes. She has enough time to sing with her power and she wishes to sing with her nervousness, so that the people of Chen know who is the king of karaoke.

Of course, she just thought about it in her mind, the shock system.

In the small building where Chen Wangshu lives, in the northwest corner of the garden, he opened the carved wooden window and could see apricot flowers planted in the corner of the wall.

"A red apricot tree comes out of the wall!" Chen Wangshu sighed and looked, even God agreed to give her beautiful flower to Yan Jue, leaving green leaves to set off the seventh prince.

"Miss Two, I'm here to help you get dressed and wash. Mother Zhao from the old lady's house has come before and said that if the girl wakes up, she will go to Pingkang Hall."

The person who spoke was another maid who served Chen Wangshu closely, named Bai Ci. Mu Jin was very erotic and had some rough punches and feet, so she often took her out. Bai Ci was steady and careful, and she left everything in Chen Wangshu's courtyard to her.

Chen Wangshu frowned slightly, "What's the matter?"

Bai Ci quickly changed Chen Wangshu's clothes, combed her well-behaved bun, and lowered her voice, "Mom Zhao didn't say it, but I think it was about the Peach Blossom Forest today. At noon, the eldest lady came out of the old lady's front foot, and Mom Zhao came over."

Chen Wangshu's eyes moved and he nodded.

It is dusk and the sun sets, and the whole world seems to be shrouded in the warm orange light. Chen Wangshu went downstairs and took a deep breath in the wind. The air was not toxic or haze, so fresh that she was a little uncomfortable and she was a little fluttering when walking.

The Pingkang Hall, the small courtyard of Mrs. Chen, sounds like a medicine hall, but when you approach, it is a Buddhist hall.

The heavy smell of sandalwood in the yard suppressed the frivolity of the flowers, and it seemed that there was no spring.

"The second girl is here, and the old lady is thinking about you and having dinner together." As soon as they entered the courtyard, Mama Zhao came up to welcome her.

Chen Wangshu nodded and followed her head.

This mother Zhao is the dowry of the old lady, and she is very decent in this mansion. She is not kind at all and looks a bit like the powerful old lady in the popular drama back then.

Chen Wangshu couldn't help staring at her hand, but there was no hidden needle in his hand, and he was just wearing a string of Buddhist beads that were rubbing the greasy light.

Mama Rong, no, Mama Zhao put a curtain on Chen Wangshu and stopped, "Go in, Miss Second."

Chen Wangshu smiled at her, feeling a little worried, but not showing it on his face.

It’s not that she has poor acting skills, but the plot given by the system is too simple. In addition to the male lead, the seventh prince and the female lead, Liu Ying, there is also the villain number one Yan Jue and the villain number two Chen Wangshu himself, the others don’t even have names.

In Chen Wangshu's memory, grandmother has always treated her very harshly and is not very close to her.

"Please be with my grandmother." Chen Wangshu bowed honestly.

The old lady Cui sat in front of the window, holding a pen and writing. She looked about in her fifties and was well maintained. She could vaguely see that she was a beautiful beauty when she was young.

The temperament of her body all demonstrates her family background. The only pity is that the old lady lost her husband and two sons in one day, and her head turned pale in an instant.

"Sit down. Do you know what to ask you to come?"

Chen Wangshu pursed his lips and dared to sit halfway, "The granddaughter is not doing well, which makes her grandmother worry."

Cui then raised his head, looked at Chen Wangshu, and sighed, "You are so obedient. No matter how many books you read, you will never encounter anything. Since your engagement, you have been impetuous and no longer as good as you used to do."

Before Chen Wangshu could refute, Cui continued, "I know you are not convinced. Others have to choose marriages, but you are inexplicably criticized as a husband and cannot be put on the table."

Chen Wangshu was stunned and looked at Cui in surprise.

She was not from the Chen Dynasty. When she scolded the royal family, she was like eating and drinking water, without any awe. But the old lady and Li... are really a hero among women and a man of temperament!

Seeing her like this, Cui did not show any smile. Instead, he snorted and put the pen in his hand heavily.

"If you go out in the future, don't say that you were older than your grandfather's knees. Since you know that you are not doing well today, do you know where the inappropriateness is?"

"You shouldn't have been, but you have left traces of things. There is no wall in the world that is free from wind. How can you know that no one can recognize the people around you. Whether cutting trees or digging trenches, it is all trivial matters. Why leave a handle and show off there?"

"What else can you say about the wife of the head? The wife of the head is also something you can get involved with? What is the effect of showing off your speed? Since they can set up a plan for one time, they can set up a second time. Wouldn't you be in vain?"

"Just that? How proud are you? Did you kill the seventh prince and break the engagement with one blow, or just do it, and tell that the slut will have no chance to provoke you?"

Chen Wangshu's eyes widened even wider. This old lady, if she opened her mouth, was afraid she would not be a full-level Yin-Yang master! Two-faced man!

Cui seemed to remember something old, and hadn't spoken for a long time. She picked up the teacup and moistened her throat. She raised her hand and gestured in the air for a few times, "You were so tall when you were in Bianjing."

"The other children in the mansion think that your grandfather is harsh and the files are so miserable that they are very afraid. Only you, like a tail, cannot be pulled off. Grandmother knows that your grandfather must want to see you and be safe and happy for the rest of his life."

The old lady opened her mouth, but didn't say anything.

She picked up the teacup and took another sip.

"Do you know why my tutor Chen family is strict and virtuous?"

Chen Wangshu gently pulled the corner of his skirt. She was a little too lazy and couldn't control her for a while. Who was not a decent social person before?

"A woman has a hard time. She can only be free if she has to be impeccable."

The old lady's eyes lit up a little, and she was even more relaxed when she drank tea. "Since you know, I won't say much."

"Loyalty is not foolish loyalty, filial piety is not foolish filial piety, and virtuous is naturally not foolish wise. I heard your mother say that you don't want her to make a big deal today. I think it's because I have figured it out and I want to marry into the Seventh Prince's Mansion."

"There is no bad things in this back house. How life is going depends on the mistress's method."

Chen Wangshu blinked and stared at the old lady carefully for a few minutes. He was very good, with a rosy complexion and full of energy. He was a person who could withstand the blow at first glance.

"Grandmother, you are afraid that you have some misunderstandings about this matter. Your granddaughter plans to break off the engagement with the seventh prince."
Chapter completed!