Chapter 39 Returning Home

"What? You can't speak anymore?"

Sitting on Han Xu's splendid carriage, Qing'er lowered her head and remained silent. Han Xu felt a little bored, so he thought of teasing her.

In fact, until now, Qing'er still feels like a world away.

It was her biggest dream to be by Han Xu's side all the time, but because of her status, she knew that this was just her wishful thinking.

I didn't expect it to be achieved so easily.

From now on, she is no longer the oiran of Wanhua Pavilion, nor is she a chess piece in Aunt Xue's hands.

Qing'er was so afraid that this was just a dream, and after waking up from the dream, everything would return to the way it was before.

"Sir, is this true?" Qing'er raised her head and asked Han Xu.

"Why are you still called Young Master? From today on, you will be my maid, called Young Master."

"Young...Master." Qing'er called obediently, and at the same time pinched her thigh hard. The pain that came from her made her sure that she was not dreaming.

it is true.

However, after a short period of joy, Qing'er felt that something was wrong.

What Han Xu saw just now was His Highness the Third Prince. According to legend, although this prince was not as good as the other brothers, he was very capable and had good talent in cultivation.

It is unreasonable for such a romantic figure to call Han Xu a brother-in-law.

"Young Master, you should not have agreed to His Highness the Third Highness." Qing'er said, "He must have some plot against the Young Master, otherwise how could he give away Qing'er's deed of betrayal in vain?"

"Why don't the young master let Qing'er go back? Just pretend that this incident never happened. In this way, the young master doesn't have to accept the favor of His Highness."

Seeing that Qing'er was still thinking about himself at this time, Han Xu was very moved. He took Qing'er's bond of sale from his sleeve and tore it into pieces in front of her.

"I finally got you out, but you still want to go back. Why, don't you want to follow me?" Han Xu said sternly.

"No, Qing'er is naturally willing." Qing'er said hurriedly, "But Qing'er doesn't want to see the young master being used by His Highness the Third Highness."

"Don't worry, young master, I have my own sense of discretion."

"But Master, he is the prince..."

"Okay, I said I have my own sense of humor, so don't worry." Han Xu interrupted Qing'er directly, "Do you think I'm really a waste?"

"Of course not." Qing'er replied without thinking. No matter what others said about Han Xu, or whether Han Xu really couldn't practice, Qing'er never looked down on Han Xu.

"Since the young master is not afraid, Qing'er will not be afraid either." Qing'er suddenly said firmly, "If the Third Highness is going to do harm to the young master one day in the future, then Qing'er will protect the young master even if he dies."

She looked into Han Xu's eyes, which were full of sincerity. Han Xu believed that if such a day came, Qing'er would definitely do this.

"Silly girl, if I can't even protect myself, how can I be your young master?" Han Xu looked at Qing'er and muttered to himself. He had not yet decided whether to let Qing'er know more about himself. Condition.

After all, Han Xu has become accustomed to keeping a low profile.

He doesn't like to take the initiative to show off his strength in front of others.

What's more, even with Qing'er's level as a sixth-grade warrior, she couldn't even withstand Han Xu's momentum. How could she show off?

"Master, we're almost home." At this time, Lin Feng's voice sounded, and Han Xu knew that he was a kind reminder.

After all, there is still a neon dress at home.

Han Xu suddenly felt a little dizzy.

In his original plan, he should first completely deal with Nishang and then bring Qing'er back.

But what he didn't expect was that Qing'er turned out to be the little girl he had saved, and what he didn't expect was that redeeming Qing'er would go so smoothly.

Wu Xiuxian actually showed up to meet him and gave Qing'er to Han Xu. This behavior directly disrupted Han Xu's rhythm.

But since someone is giving it away for free, there is no reason not to give it up, and it seems that Qing'er's loyalty doesn't need to be worried at all, which directly saves Han Xu a lot of effort.

"If the young master is in trouble, Qing'er can live outside." Qing'er is the oiran of Wanhua Pavilion. She is so exquisite and clear that she can tell what Han Xu is thinking at a glance.

But the more considerate Qinger is, the more embarrassed Han Xu is.

He said directly: "What are you talking about? I am the young master."

It was more like he was speaking to himself. No young master would care what the maid thinks, especially this is a young master who is extremely naughty.

So, after Han Xu got out of the car, he boldly opened the door. Sure enough, Nishang was already waiting in the yard.

At a glance, she saw Qing'er behind Han Xu, and Qing'er naturally saw Nishang.

Han Xu said: "Nishang, this is Qing'er, you should know him, right?"

"Of course I know you. I have admired Sister Qing'er's name for a long time." Nishang said with a smile.

"Sister Nishang is joking." Qing'er hugged the guqin and bowed slightly.

"Since you know each other, it's best. Qing'er will also live here in the future, so you can get along well." Han Xu said carelessly, "Uncle Lin, please arrange Qing'er's room."

After saying that, Han Xu went back to his room and threw the ball to the innocent Lin Feng.

"Miss Qing'er, you can live in the east wing from now on." After Lin Feng finished speaking, he didn't dare to stay any longer and found an excuse to go to the stables.

"Master, place one of them in the east and one in the west, far apart. I have tried my best." Lin Feng kept comforting himself in this way.

However, Han Xu and Lin Feng's worries did not come true.

After a while, laughter was heard in the yard.

Han Xu listened carefully and found that Nishang and Qing'er were chatting about family matters. It felt like they were friends who had not seen each other for many years and they wished they could talk until tomorrow morning.

Han Xu turned on his ears and eavesdropped on the conversation between the two women without any bottom line.

It can be heard that Qing'er did not want to cause trouble for Han Xu, so she lowered her status when talking.

Nishang was also very smart, so she naturally went down the stairs. Anyway, they were both maids, and Nishang probably guessed that there would be two more people in the mansion soon.

Therefore, it would be beneficial to establish a solid alliance with Qing'er first.

Han Xu did not know when he fell asleep, but he knew that he must have fallen asleep with a smile.

After taking Qing'er back, the download of Thirty-Six Que Ru Meng Ling continued.

Because Lin Feng had said before that he had the blessing of having two wives, Han Xu sneered at it, but it left some impression in his heart.

So, he had a very good dream that night, a dream that he must not tell anyone.

The next morning, after Han Xu woke up, he quietly changed his underwear and bed sheets while no one was paying attention.

As for the changed clothes and bed sheets, Han Xu directly used his spiritual power to gather fire and burned them until there was no ash left.

Han Xu seemed a little trembling all morning, fearing that others would see his flaws, but the facts proved that he thought too much.

No one usually went into his bedroom, so naturally nothing would be found.

It was only a while later that Lin Feng hurried in from outside. He went to the meeting hall of the Golden Sword Sect early in the morning. Since he became the leader of the sect, he naturally had many things to deal with.

"Uncle Lin, what's the matter?"

"This morning, the Emperor Wu went to court."

"This is normal." Han Xu said, but his sister's appearance unconsciously appeared in his mind.

Emperor Wu went to court, and I don't know how my sister is doing.

"Master, I haven't finished talking yet." Lin Feng said, "Emperor Wu brought Miss to court together."