Early the next morning, a carriage stopped in front of the General Mansion.
The driver knocked on the door of the General Mansion, and a gatekeeper came out.
The driver bowed to the gatekeeper with a smile and said, "My master heard that Mrs. Li is having a difficult pregnancy, so he specially asked me to deliver some nourishing goodies, just a little something to express his concern."
The gatekeeper, who was the steward that had previously calmly dismissed those who visited the General Mansion under the pretense of illness to get close to Li Qingmu, still had a cold expression on his face and asked, "Master? Who is your master?"
He originally wanted to turn him away, but seeing the driver dressed in fine clothes, he suspected he wasn't an ordinary person, so he kept a keen eye.
The driver said, "My master is the Seventh Prince!"
Oh!
The gatekeeper's face twitched slightly, a prince...
It's hard to offend a prince!
