A mansion on Anyang Street.

"Qiu Han, are you satisfied with this house?" Da Zhuang asked Qiu Han as he walked around the house.

He just bought this house just now, and the other party wanted to sell it for a price, but after knowing his identity, he immediately lowered the price a lot and sold the house to him.

Before leaving, he was encouraged to serve the Holy Prince and make more contributions, which made him a little embarrassed.

Qiu Han's beautiful eyes turned around, and she nodded slightly, but there was some hesitation in her expression: "It's good, it's just..."

"Just what?" Da Zhuang asked quickly.

"It's just a bit colder." Qiu Han sighed, "It would be great if you can rely on the Prince's Mansion, and it will be convenient for you to obey orders."

Da Zhuang also sighed: "Yes, it's just that no one is selling that piece."

"If you want me to say, as the captain of His Highness's personal guard, why don't you live with His Highness in the Prince's Mansion?" Qiu Han asked casually.

Da Zhuang shook his head: "Qiu Han, you don't know, the Prince's Mansion was rebuilt from the Ningguo Mansion. The place is not big, and the people living in it are all the princesses. I'm an old man, how can it be convenient?" live."

Qiu Han nodded, and after looking at it for a while, he pretended to be casual and asked:

"His Royal Highness has many confidante friends, but who is his favorite?"

Da Zhuang thought for a while, but still shook his head: "I don't know, His Highness is very good to the princess and concubine, it should be equal."

"I don't believe it. You men like the new and dislike the old. You only see the new smile, but you don't see the old cry. How can you treat them equally?" Qiu Han shook his head.

Da Zhuang thought for a while, then shook his head: "That's right. His Highness treats people very well. He never likes the new and dislikes the old. Even if it's just the little maid who served him in the past, he still loves him now."

"Really?" Qiu Han asked in surprise.

"Yes, His Highness is the most loving and righteous. The brothers in our team are all clear about this. The maids and women in His Highness's mansion are enslaved servants, but everyone respects His Highness." Zhuang replied.

Qiu Han pondered for a while, then suddenly said: "Your Highness waited for me like this, and gave me this kind of house, we should show something."

Da Zhuang nodded heavily: "What I said is that I will die for Your Highness."

Qiu Han said angrily: "Stupid! Who said that, I mean, we should at least invite His Highness to come down for a drink."

"This..." Da Zhuang pondered for a while, before hesitating, "Your Highness is busy with all kinds of affairs, so I'm afraid you won't be free."

Qiu Han gave him a blank look: "No matter how busy you are, you still have to eat, right? There is only one meal left and right, so what's the delay?"

Da Zhuang still hesitated.

"You just go and invite me, just say that I will cook in person and express my thanks. If His Highness doesn't come, it's okay, as long as my heart is conveyed." Qiu Han said again.

Da Zhuang was finally persuaded: "Success. I'll go invite Your Highness. If His Highness doesn't come, you can't talk about me."

Qiu Han urged: "Go quickly."

Da Zhuang hurried out the door.

Looking at his back, Qiu Han's eyes flashed a gleam: If Zhao Jue is really as affectionate and righteous as he said, if he went to invite him, why wouldn't he come?

Sure enough, not long after, Da Zhuang came back in high spirits.

"Qiu Han, Your Highness agreed, saying that it will be the time of You." He said happily to Qiu Han.

"Then what are you waiting for, go buy food and drink!" Qiu Han urged.

"Okay, then I'll go!" Da Zhuang responded and went out.

Seeing him go out, Qiu Han returned to the room. She looked in the mirror and began to dress up.

After a while, she looked at herself in the mirror, who was more beautiful and moving, with an intoxicated look in her eyes:
"This kind of beauty, let alone a man, how many women can match it? See if you are still obedient to my way."

After dressing up, she took out a small porcelain bottle from her bosom.

"If you are Liu Xiahui reborn, as long as you are still a man, you will not escape my palm!"

"Qiuhan, I'm back!" At this moment, a strong voice came from outside the door.

She put away the small porcelain bottle, and said, "Come on, I'm going to cook!"

……

Unity time.

Jia Jue brought Qingyu and Zhou Qin to Dazhuang's new house as promised.

Da Zhuang hurriedly stepped forward to greet him: "Kowtow to Your Highness, the two princesses."

Jia Jue laughed, and quickly helped him up: "Today we are only talking about personal relationships, so there is no need to be polite."

"Your Highness, Princess Concubine, get up inside, Qiuhan has been waiting for a long time." Da Zhuang got up and said.

Jia Jue responded, raised her head and walked into the house.

Several people went through the hall and came to the hall, where a large table of wine and food had already been prepared.

After Da Zhuang invited a few people to sit down, a slender figure walked into the hall carrying two plates of dishes.

She has a slender figure and a face like a spring peach, but she is really beautiful.

It is autumn cold.

Seeing Jia Jue, Qiu Han hurriedly came to him, and bowed to him gracefully:

"Qiu Han, I have seen Your Highness."

Jia Jue hurriedly helped her up and said, "You don't need to be too polite, please get up quickly."

"Thank you, Your Highness." Qiu Han responded delicately, got up and came to Jia Jue's side, and put the dishes in his hand in front of him.

In the process, he seemed to hit him a few times.

"The folk girls are not skilled in craftsmanship. If it doesn't suit your taste, please don't blame your Highness." After she put down the dishes, she said softly to Jia Jue again.

Jia Jue shook her head and smiled lightly: "Miss Qiuhan is being modest. These dishes are full of color, fragrance, and taste, and ordinary people can't cook them."

Qiu Han covered his mouth and smiled: "As long as your Highness likes it, please eat and drink first, Your Highness, there are still some dishes, and they will arrive later."

"These dishes are enough, Miss Qiuhan doesn't have to be busy anymore." Jia Jue said hastily.

"It's nothing to worry about. Your Highness, sit down for a while, and Qiu Han will arrive in a while." Qiu Han said something to Jia Jue, and swayed away.

Da Zhuang looked at her leaving back with a satisfied smile on his face.

Seeing this, Jia Jue asked with a smile, "What's the matter? But if you think you've got a wife like this, what more can you ask for?"

Da Zhuang smiled: "Your Highness, until now, I still feel like falling into a dream. How can I be Da Zhuang to win Qiu Han's favor!"

Seeing his appearance like this, Zhou Qin glanced at him, and said lightly: "Yes, what virtue and what are you capable of!"

Jia Jue smiled when he heard this, and asked Da Zhuang, "Da Zhuang, if you don't get together in the end, what will you do?"

"This..." Da Zhuang hesitated for a moment when he heard the words, but still said, "Then I can only lament that I have no destiny with her."

"Aren't you going to look for life and death, and never recover?" Jia Jue asked.

Da Zhuang shook his head: "How come, a man with ambitions everywhere, how can he be depressed because of his children's affair?"

Jia Jue patted him on the shoulder when he heard the words: "Very good, as long as you can think about it."

Da Zhuang:?

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