Transmigrating into the Prince Regent’s Beloved Runaway Wife

u, take your time to chat.”

Lin Bozhou half lowered his eyelashes with a faint smile.
Obviously, he was the main culprit of this entire tragedy, but he acted as if it was not his concern, even acting leisurely as he watched a family being wrenched apart.

Meng Huan finally remembered who he was.
The vice-minister of the Ministry of Rites, Lu Shi, was his father’s buddy.
He was so sad that he looked like he was going to cry.
Meng Huan tried to say a few words to ease the stiff atmosphere but could not think of anything else, so he could only dryly say, “Uncle Lu……”

Lu Shi’s eyes blurred from tears, but due to the great traitor Lin Bozhou eyeing them covetously, he held back the tears welling up in his eyes and asked, “How is Madam living?”

He came to show concern for his father, who was sent to the army in exile.
Even if Meng Huan was stupid, he knew his father had offended Lin Bozhou.
If his father’s friend showed pity and regret, it would also cause Lin Bozhou to be unhappy and strike him off.

To lessen his anger as much as possible, Meng Huan decided to report the good news, not the bad ones.
“Uncle Lu, I am doing very well in the prince’s residence, and His Highness also treats me well.
There is a lot of food in the residence, with different kinds every morning, noon, and night; I eat very well.
His Highness also gives me a big courtyard and arranges for many servants to serve me, so I have food and drink daily without doing anything.
It is a perfect life.”

To please Lin Bozhou, Meng Huan gritted his teeth and added.
“To be able to marry the prince as a concubine is a blessing for me.”

This sentence could be called an outrageous speech.

Lu Shi nodded with an expression that turned into a hidden pain.

Meng Huan was nervous and could probably guess why he was indignant.

His father was sent to Fengxiang for impeaching Lin Bozhou, who could be considered his father’s enemy, but he said he was treated extremely well.
What exactly was the meaning of this?

Although Lu Shi’s heart was dissatisfied, he didn’t show it on his face.
He bowed to end the pleasantries.
“Madam, it’s best to take good care of your health.”

“Uncle Lu too.”

They chatted idly.
Lin Bozhou had a smile that wasn’t a smile at Meng Huan’s reply, uncovered the tea lid, and Lu Shi immediately understood his intention to expel him.
“Your Highness, this subordinate will take his leave.”

“See the guest out.”

The figure slowly retreated from the doorway.
Meng Huan did not mention a word about Lu Shi and asked about something else, “Your Highness, when is dinner?”

Lin Bozhou’s pitch-black eyes were deep, looking at him playfully for a moment.
He inexplicably raised the corners of his lips and smiled.
“Let’s go now, Madam.”