The prince and the lady of the prince are making an awkward quarrel, and the clear-eyed people in Qingpingju and even the entire Jingbei Hou Mansion can see it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info before, no matter how busy the Yamen was, the prince would definitely go back to the house around the time and have dinner with Mrs. Shizi.

However, for several days in a row, the prince did not return to the house until late at night, and after returning to the house, he did not rest in the main room, but stayed in the study overnight.

And Mrs. Shizi's haggard face became more and more haggard day by day, which also confirmed that these rumors in the house were true. No matter how much whitewashing the peace has become a strong smile, but it has only been a month since they got married, and they went to sleep in a separate room.

Geng Xiwu went out early and returned late every day, and Lanxi's expression became more and more depressed, and all kinds of rumors spread in the house, which naturally reached the ears of Jingbei Hou.

At first, he didn't want to ask, originally, where is there between this young couple who don't quarrel and don't make awkwardness? His own son himself knows that Shiro cares about his daughter-in-law, where is he willing to make her sad? It's okay if it's over, but in just a few days, it's reconciled.

Who knows, after waiting for a few days, instead of getting better, the situation seems to be getting worse, and Jingbei Hou finally couldn't sit still. Today, he sent someone to call Lan Xi to his study, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he didn't have his own mother by his side, he was a father, and he even had to worry about things in his son's house, was it easy for him?

Lan Xi returned to Jingbei Hou's study for the first time, but she probably guessed what Jingbei Hou was looking for her for, so she hung her head in front of the bookcase, but she didn't dare to look around.

"I heard, you and Shiro have been having trouble these days?" Jingbei Hou raised his head from behind the bookcase and asked in a light tone.

When Lan Xi was hesitating about how to answer, Jingbei Hou continued to ask, "I, as a father, should not be in charge of my son's room, but Shiro's mother is not here, so I have to worry more." I'm not interested in knowing what you're messing around for. Although your marriage with Shiro is a gift from the Holy Heaven, Shiro asked for it in every way, and as far as I know, it is not Shiro who shaves his head and is hot, you are your willing. Although it is inevitable that young couples will have awkward times, I think that since you are willing to do so, you must take less detours than other couples. Since it's awkward, no one has been willing to give in, what's the matter? ”

Lan Xi secretly wondered, although his father-in-law is not as taciturn as Geng Xiwu, but he is also very silent is golden, and today he actually spoke at length as soon as he opened his mouth, and when it came to these parents, it didn't hinder his prestige at all, and this truth was still one set after another. Didn't you say that father and son were not close? So why bother whether they are married or not?

In an instant, Lan Xi's heart had already turned all kinds of thoughts, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Jingbeihou's sharp eyes half-narrowed, staring at her, obviously waiting for her to answer. Lan Xi hurriedly straightened his expression and said, "Let my father worry about it, it's my daughter-in-law's fault." ”

Jingbei Hou frowned, "When husband and wife quarrel, someone must bow their heads first." As long as you live your life well, don't worry about these things, right? ”

The meaning of these words is to make her bow her head first. However, between her and her senior brother, it is not a question of who bows his head first!

Seeing that Lanxi was silent, Jingbei Hou thought that she was still holding that breath and refused to let go, but after all, she was just a daughter-in-law, and some words were not easy to say too deeply, and in the end, she had to sigh and say earnestly, "Shilang's daughter-in-law, they all say that it takes ten years to repair and cross the same boat, and it takes a hundred years to cultivate and sleep together." Husband and wife, there is no afterlife, no matter how ordinary a trivial thing on weekdays, when it is lost, I don't know how precious it is, but it is too late. Think about it for yourself, cherish it when you should cherish it, and don't wait until you lose it to regret it. ”

Lan Xi heard him say this very sincerely, and in an instant, he thought of Geng Xiwu's early death biological mother, her mother-in-law. For a moment, Lan Xi almost couldn't help asking, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them alive, and finally had to nod and said sincerely, "Let my father worry, our sons and daughters-in-law are really unfilial." I...... I'll figure it out, father, don't worry. ”

Jingbei Hou showed a slight smile at this time, "I look at you kid and I look sensible, Shiro is a tough temper, you, be soft in everything, that's right." ”

"Got it, father." Lan Xi nodded, raised his head, and just saw a painting hanging behind the Marquis of Jingbei, which was a landscape of fine brushwork, not a famous mountain and water, but an unknown valley, but the brushstrokes were delicate, the tone was warm, at first glance, it felt comfortable, and then a closer look, you could feel the full feelings between the painter's brushes.

Lan Xi had always loved painting, but now looking at this painting, he actually looked at it for a while, completely forgetting the existence of Jingbei Hou, and walked over step by step as if he was completely lost, walked to the painting, raised his head and looked at it carefully, the more he looked at it, the more surprised he felt, and a pair of eyes burst into a burning light.

"I heard that you love painting, and today I finally saw it." After a while, I heard the voice of Jingbei Hou, with two points of helplessness.

Lan Xi came back to his senses in a trance, blushed a little embarrassedly, and lowered his head, "I'm sorry! Father, I was fascinated for a while, and I ask for your forgiveness. As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the painting, "I didn't expect that my father's study would treasure such a masterpiece." "Looking at the inscription of the picture scroll, it is the four words of Qingyue Jushi." Qingyue Layman? Lan Xi muttered these words between his teeth, "Why have you never heard of it, isn't it some kind of hidden master?" ”

"That's not a tall man. This painting ...... "Jingbei Hou also turned his head to look at the painting, his eyes were soft for some reason, although there was a slight bitterness, but Lan Xi clearly read his thoughts from it. "It was the work of an old man."

Old friend? What kind of deceased? Can you introduce her to a story or two? Or, can she borrow the painting back so that she can study it? In an instant, countless questions sprung up in Lan Xi's heart, but she couldn't say a word to Jingbeihou.

"Okay, I'm looking for you today, I'm done with what I need to say, I just want you to live your little life well, I said, you go back and think about it yourself." The Marquis of Jingbei had already clearly issued an order to expel the guests.

"Yes." Lan Xi had no other way than to agree. It's not okay not to go, but Lanxi is really a little reluctant. Seeing this painting, even the gloom that had lingered in her heart for a few days was also diminished a lot, she walked out of the study, and reluctantly looked back at the painting again and again.

But in the end, the painting was closed and locked in the room, completely disappearing from view.

Lan Xi sighed and turned around, full of regret, when he bumped into the figure in front of him again, he suddenly froze.