"Princess?" Xian Yushu leaned on the rosewood inlaid with a sting, his starry eyes were cold, and he looked at him respectfully, "I said she is, she is." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info I said she's not, she's nothing. ”

"That's it, don't worry about it." Su Huan was afraid that he would take it seriously, so he hurriedly said, "I'm just on a whim, and now I'm busy, how can I have the heart to learn any piano." ”

When it comes to blessings, Xian Yushu frowned slightly, and as soon as he returned to the house, the old man said that he was sick and on leave, knowing that he had the intention to embarrass Su Huan, but he couldn't really do anything to him.

In the final analysis, in the heart of Xian Yuzhu, blessing is sometimes very weighty. And the reason why he is annoyed is also for himself, and he is not selfish.

Secondly, he didn't care about anything, just let Su Huan take over.

It's just that Su Huan has worked harder.

Xian Yushu sat up straight, next to Su Huan, held her hand, and whispered softly, "If you are really too busy, I will order Fu to ...... sometime."

"No need." Su Huan smiled, "These days, there are no big things to do in a hurry, I happen to be slowly getting acquainted with it." Besides, Shen Nushi is also very willing to help......"

"Shen Xian'er," Xian Yushu sneered coldly and interrupted, "She is naturally willing to help, she wishes that your business would belong to her." You are also too kind-hearted, she calculated you like that, and interceded for her, according to me, I sent it to the Huanyi Bureau. ”

"Didn't you say that I had the final say on the housekeeping affairs?" Su Huan lowered his head, playing with the mumu pei he tied around his waist, and resented, "What, I regret it for only a few days?" ”

The white greasy neck showed a gentle arc because she lowered her head, and the small, pink, almost transparent earlobes were fresh in the heart, if it weren't for Su Huan's thin skin and shyness, she would have stepped forward to kiss her.

Can't kiss the cheek, Xian Yushu with a calloused hand, kneading Su Huan's soft and boneless little hand, "Didn't I listen to you and leave her down." Tsk, I don't even complain right now. When I become a relative, I will be seriously ill and incurable. ”

"What's the disease?" Su Huan asked innocently.

"The wife is strict, and it is also called fear of guilt."

"You," Su Huan's ears were red, and he pulled out his hand angrily, sat sideways, and whispered, "Who is going to marry you." ”

Xian Yushu stepped forward with a smile, pressed her ear, and whispered, "I have identified you, if you don't marry, what can I do......"

Su Huan blurted out, "Look at the people sitting in the hall, it's not enough!" ”

Xian Yushu was stunned, "If you don't like it, I'll send them all to Zhuangzi to save you from worrying." ”

"It's me who lost my word." Su Huan sighed lightly, "Don't go to your heart, they are pitiful enough, no matter how innocent they are, I will be even more uneasy in my heart." ”

After all, he still has a heart in his heart, looking at a room of concubines, it is inevitable that he will be a little surprised.

Everyone at the table waited, watching the two of them whisper each other, and they couldn't help but look sideways, and the curling sound of the piano didn't know whose ears it was into.

In this situation, Jinghui saw it in his eyes and hated it in his heart, and the later he came, the more impatient he became, so that he made several wrong notes in a row.

In the end, she couldn't bear it anymore, and the sound of "Zheng" came to an abrupt end, "I see that Si Zheng is constantly talking, and I think it is a very good rhythm, it must be where I play badly, so I always taste, can I please Si Zheng play a song, let me also open my eyes." ”

Because Xian Yushu was present, the words of respect were already very polite and euphemistic. Thinking that she is in Goryeo, the sound of the piano is together, who dares to make a sound, the light is to hit the board, the heavy is heavy, hehe, it is difficult to say.

In Su Huan's concept, his behavior is indeed a little impolite, so he habitually apologizes.

Xian Yushu is a woman singing with her husband, and with Su Huan's words, "Don't embarrass her, princess, she can't even recognize the palace merchant horn Zhengyu, and she still plays the piano." ”

Thinking of Su Huan's incomplete voice, Xian Yushu couldn't help laughing.