Shen Ningxiang insisted on sending Mu Hanfeng outside the gate of Mu Mansion, and said goodbye reluctantly with a shy stomach, which was completely a loving mode of a good wife sending her husband to work. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This made the Yiren who followed behind him very awkward, looked down at the soles of his feet, and the corners of his mouth subconsciously pulled, very ironic.

I really don't know if it's because my young lady's brain is in the water or if Mu Shaogong took the wrong medicine. As a person concerned, she may feel that it is normal to be in it, but judging from her as a near-distance bystander, one wants to get closer in every possible way, and the other tries her best to dodge, but it seems to be affectionate together, very hypocritical and pretentious.

It's just that she didn't see Mu Hanfeng's face full of tenderness turn around, and it immediately became the tip of the iceberg.

He quickened his pace, and his determined back quickly disappeared into the alleyway. One out of the alley. Almost squeezed out from between his teeth, "Sword Boy." Two words, while slapping the clothes that had been snuggled by Shen Ningxiang. It seems that his clothes are stained with something that makes him sick and uncomfortable.

The sword boy appeared for the first time and asked, "What does the lord command?"

I was a little worried about the young lady. He heard everything Mrs. Shen said, because when he returned to the house, his mission was completed, and he didn't know where Mu Hanfeng slept at night. It's even more unclear that the lord is favoring that lady now. He hasn't seen Mo Tong much lately. Didn't hear any gossip.

Mu Hanfeng said coldly: "Let people go to the pharmacy to grab some abortion pills, it should be chronic, preferably within two months." ”

Jian Tong's heart trembled, now that Mrs. Shen is pregnant, doesn't the lord want it?

But he promised: "Yes, my subordinates will do it." ”

"I grabbed the medicine and took it to Steward Sima, and said that my father asked for the tocolytic medicine from the imperial doctor. Let the boy from the pharmacy fry it and send it to Mrs. Shen. Tell Imperial Doctor Wen not to talk too much. ”

Mufu has its own special small pharmacy, which is attended by the imperial doctor in the palace all year round, but it needs to be summoned. But there are a few children, who are specifically responsible for decocting medicines and catching medicines.

The sword boy took the order to leave, secretly thinking that Mrs. Shen didn't know what she had done to anger the lord, otherwise the lord's heirs were scarce, how could she not want it.

Mu Hanfeng stood at the entrance of the alley, sneered alone, and hurried to the Golden Palace.

Today, he finished the morning court for the first time, discussed with the saint Xia Chenyu about going to the Wujin mine, and had dinner in the Jinchen Hall of the saint's dormitory, and returned to the peony garden. At this time, the moon had just risen, and the big palace lamps were swaying in the cold wind, and the shadows were swaying.

He stepped into the main house in his own shadow. A brazier had been lit in the house, and although it was not very strong, it was warm. He sat at the square table in the hall and drank steaming tea leisurely, watching Yan Qian Yan accept the sole of a shoe as if she was facing a great enemy, only to see her with a chopstick-thick hemp rope wrapped in one hand, a small sole in one hand, and an awl in the palm of her hand. Perhaps the sole was too thick, so she drilled a hole in the sole with an awl and passed a large needle with hemp rope through the small hole. The Jiang line rope was straightened.

The sole of the shoe is small, and it should be a small robbery.

Although Yan Qianyan has been working hard in his life, he has never been a female celebrity, he used to see Erniang Li Zhuer every day, and his sister Yan Jiaoyan did it, and he never practiced it well. The best she's done so far is Xiao Zheng's belly pocket that she can't handle.

Seeing that she went all out to deal with the soles of her shoes, and almost punctured her hand, Mu Hanfeng looked at the soles of the different sizes of the stitches and twisted them with sympathy and said, "Madam, don't spoil the soles of the shoes, which mother-in-law will do it." ”

Yan Tianyan gritted his teeth and pierced the awl into the thick soles of his shoes, and said stubbornly: "This is a cotton shoe made for my son, and I naturally do it myself." Whether it's good or not, it's the heart of a mother. Anyway, this awl is not sharp at all. The cone can't go over. This thimble doesn't seem to fit either, and it can't be lifted at all. Either the sole of the shoe is too much paste, and the sole is too thick. ”

Mu Hanfeng listened to her for external reasons, not saying that she was stupid at all, nor that she was a child, and she couldn't make shoes, which was very dereliction of duty. Look down and smile. Suddenly, I heard her scream, the needle had pierced her hand, and bright red blood beads came out instantly, and she snatched it down in distress and handed it to Yuyan beside her: "You are good at needlework, help the young lady finish it." Yuyan smiled and bowed her head and said, "The slave maid said that the young lady refused." ”

Mu Hanfeng picked up Yan Tianyan's hand and put it to his mouth and sucked. The warm electric currents spread all over his body, Yan Yanyan blushed, and said shyly: "No need to do this, it doesn't hurt at all." ”

"Why doesn't it hurt, it's all bleeding. Why don't you let Yuyan do it? Mu Hanfeng raised his eyes and glared at her dotingly: "When these shoes are finished, your hands will probably drill a few holes." ”

He cared about her.

Yan Tianyan looked at Mu Hanfeng's finely carved perfect face in disbelief, those eyes were still bottomless, unfathomable, but with a strong tenderness, like a trace of colorful ripples on the deep pool, shining with colorful light.

Yan Qianyan's heart jumped. In her memory, Mu Hanfeng had never been so tender to her since she was a baby. Even now, maybe because of interests, maybe because of trust, I have treated her a lot better, but I have never looked at each other so affectionately.

His eyes are deep, pure, and colorful. Let her also follow the dizziness of her heart.

Yuyan, who was waiting on the side, saw that the two of them were flirting, and quietly retreated with the soles of his shoes. When I walked to the door, I saw Shen Ningxiang walking over with a pleasant belly.

Seeing her greet from afar: "Rain Smoke Girl." ”

Yuyan didn't go out of the house to find her in-laws' family because of her legs, and because the young lady took good care of her, she gave her the right second only to herself in the Peony Courtyard. She is now in charge of all the affairs of the peony garden, of course, the most important job is to serve Mu Hanfeng. Mu Hanfeng goes out early and returns late, and only comes back at night to serve and wash, and wears in the morning. She has always had a crush on Mu Hanfeng, and now she understands that it is impossible, so she completely dispelled that fantasy from the bottom of her heart, and served him wholeheartedly, only hoping that she could live in the peony garden with peace of mind and stay up like Aunt Lin in the future.

She is now very optimistic about Mu Han's demeanor. Just now, I saw the two of them revealing their true feelings, and their hearts also hit the deer, and they felt very happy, even happier than their wishes were realized.

But I didn't expect Shen Ningxiang to come here so ignorant of current affairs.

She will not forget the days when the young lady was away, and Shen Ningxiang's destruction of her.

She stood next to the big red pillars in the cloister, watching Shen Ningxiang come step by step, her stomach standing tall.

frowned slightly: "Why is Mrs. Shen here so late?" If there is something, let people come over and say something, Mrs. Shen is inconvenient, so be careful. ”