Is The Prime Minister Going To Court Today? (MTL)

Chapter 12

  Chapter 12 Husband Pulled Into Her Arms╯□╰

  "My lord, please forgive this Servant, I don't know what happened!"

  Zhao Xian sneered when she heard the other party's sincere voice. There are many.

  However, she didn't care about it before, but in the future, it won't be necessarily the case.

  "I don't want to know the truth, but if you do it again in the future, don't blame me." Zhao Xian said and punch the door.

  It was just a symbolic knock on the door.

  However, the next moment, there was a bang, and the entire door collapsed like this.

  "My lord, calm down..."

  Seeing such a terrifying scene, all the attendants and guards on the scene suddenly fell to their knees, their faces pale.

  Looking at the middle-aged woman kneeling on the ground, Wang Yun, the housekeeper of the Prime Minister's mansion, turned pale with fright.

  "My lord, please forgive me. This old slave will never dare to do this again after knowing about this." She felt that she was still alive, which was really an eye-opener.

  Zhao Xian ignored the crowd, but glanced at her hand, and at the door.

  Well, just now she was just a little bit angry, so she punch it out, and only felt a force coming from her arm, and then the door became like this.

  Looking at the well-carved door, she couldn't help muttering, this is an antique! In modern times, she would have scrapped countless banknotes, and she couldn't help but sigh when she thought about it.

  Unfortunately, this is not modern times, and these things cannot be moved to modern times.

  However, she finally knew how to use the power of the original owner, and her fighting power was beyond the charts.

  Resisting her excitement, Zhao Xian said lightly, "Let the doctor in and have a look."

      "Yes, yes..." Wang Yun wiped off her cold sweat.

  Doctor Wang, who was kneeling beside her, was also terrified.

  This Prime Minister is really not easy to get along with, she'd better do more and talk less, otherwise she doesn't know if she can get out alive, she might come in vertically or go out horizontally.

  ...

  The doctor left after seeing the doctor and taking medicine for the attendants.

  On the other hand, Zhao Xian said, "Inform the kitchen, and I will eat three meals a day at Zhengjun's." In this way, no one will dare to neglect this man in the future, right?

  Perhaps thinking of her experience, she felt a little sympathetic to the other party!

  "Yes, the old slave is ready." The housekeeper said respectfully and retreated.

  Glancing at the door of the side hall, Zhao Xian's expression froze for a moment, "Find someone to change the door. This door seems to be in disrepair for a long time, and the inside has been eaten up by insects."

      "Yes, the old servant obeyed." The housekeeper looked at cold sweat came out of the broken door.

  Obviously it is very new! No bugs at all. Why?! But the prime minister said it was in disrepair for a long time, who dares to say otherwise.

  After the housekeeper left, Zhao Xian said, "Shall we go eat?"

  Gu Tingshu, who had been stunned for a long time, coughed and nodded, "Okay, I'll let someone serve the food."

  ...

  The outer room of Gu Tingshu's room...

  After arranging the food, the group stepped back respectfully and stood aside...

  Zhao Xian sat down seeing the man next to her still standing, she couldn't help frowning, "Aren't you hungry? Sit down and eat, what are you doing standing up?"

  Gu Tingshu was stunned and sat across from her, "Wife... please use my wife."

  Zhao Xian was embarrassed by that call, wife, but fortunately, he couldn't see it because of facial paralysis.

  The dishes on the table were very rich, and only Zhao Xian and Gu Tingshu were eating together at the dinner table.

  Zhao Xian ate very fast, maybe she was really hungry, anyway, she ate fast and gracefully.

  When she was eating, she unconsciously raised her head and glanced at the opposite side, and found that the man was just picking up rice, and there were very few dishes.