Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

Zhou was puzzled. She frowned and looked at Gu Panxia and said, "Panxia, ​​what on earth is going on?"

Gu Panxia explained: "Mom, I am now Young Master Lu's fiancée, and I was given the marriage by His Majesty himself."

She didn't dare to tell Zhou about her secret love affair with Lu Yuan. Firstly, she was afraid that Zhou wouldn't understand. Secondly, this kind of thing was not a glorious thing in ancient times.

"Lu... Young Master Lu? Your Majesty... Your Majesty personally granted the marriage?"

Zhou felt that she couldn't bear it anymore. There was only one Young Master Lu in the whole capital. Although she had never met him, she had heard a lot about his deeds.

That Young Master Lu, who was praised and loved by the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty, was actually her future son-in-law?

God! Isn't she dreaming?

That was a person she couldn't forget even after climbing several floors, and he was about to become her son-in-law!

Ms. Zhou felt dizzy for a while, and she was also worried that her daughter would not be able to get married. As a result, she got married to the best one in Zhou Dynasty. It seemed that her worries were in vain.

"Mom, drink some water first and take it easy."

Gu Panxia took the spiritual spring she had prepared from the maid's hand and gave Mrs. Zhou a sip.

The spiritual spring in her stomach instantly made Zhou feel a lot more energetic, but she didn't pay much attention to it. She just thought that this was water that rich people drank, and it was different from ordinary people like her, so it had such an effect.

"Pan Xia, aren't you in Yuehe Village? How could you meet Young Master Lu, and how could His Majesty grant you a marriage?"

There were so many doubts that she just couldn't figure them out.

Aunt Fang smiled and said: "It's snowing heavily outside. Let's go into the temple and find a quieter place to chat."

Although Ms. Zhou couldn't wait to know the answer, she was also afraid that her daughter would get cold, so she had no choice but to nod in agreement.

Several people entered the temple and after offering incense, they asked the young master in the temple to find a quiet backyard to sit down.

Gu Panxia also told Mr. Zhou exactly what happened.

After hearing this, Ms. Zhou couldn't help but clasping her hands together and reciting: "God bless you, Amitabha!"

Aunt Fang sighed: "It's so unpredictable! It seems that we are destined to meet each other."

Gu Panxia smiled slightly and said, "There is a saying that people who are destined to travel thousands of miles to meet each other, I think this is what my mother and Aunt Fang are talking about."

Aunt Fang nodded in agreement. To be honest, she was a little worried at first. Gu Panxia, ​​a folk woman, might have some flaws in the way she behaved and some rules. But after meeting Gu Panxia herself, she realized that it was she who wanted to too much.

This child, whether she speaks or behaves, is not in line with her age. She seems to be more mature than her age.

Aunt Fang thought that maybe it was because children from poor families became parents early!

Zhou smiled, but tears could not help but fill her eyes, "If your father knew that you are the heroine everyone calls you, he would probably be extremely happy!"

Her daughter, whom she hadn't seen for just three years, seemed to have changed, almost taking on a new look.

She no longer even remembers the shy, dark and skinny little girl back then.

Mrs. Zhou thought of her youngest son again and couldn't help but ask, "Is Pandong okay?"

Gu Panxia nodded, "He is very good. Now he lives with grandma. My uncle has also been admitted as a scholar. Grandpa and grandma are still in good health. Everyone is living well."

Zhou nodded happily, "That's good!"

After almost four years of suffering, she did not pray for prosperity for her family, but only for them to be safe and healthy.