When Ah Xiu heard this, he knew that it was Huilan who took advantage of Zhu Yuanzhang and kidnapped him, and he was angry and anxious, angry that Huilan even did such things, and was anxious that he would not let Zhu Yuanzhang drink so much wine if he knew this, and after thinking about it, he couldn't lose his identity in front of the domestic slaves, so he became kind and pleasant: "Your heart is good for being afraid of right and wrong, but unfortunately it is used in the wrong place, you should have known that I am not the kind of person who is sour and jealous, Mrs. Huilan was originally married by the prince, how could I care about her?" It's just that you shouldn't have let me look for this half a day, and my efforts were in vain. After that, he sent her and Mei Xiang to take Chenghuan to see the lights. Walk slowly into your room.

As I walked, I thought about it in my heart, and it became more and more uncomfortable: I am also a wife, and my family Yuanzhang makes me tempted, because he treats me and the concubines differently, and his relationship with me is very different. Now that he has been abducted, I will chase him, and it seems that I have lost my feminine virtue; I don't chase it, it seems that I don't have a temper, and there is no good way to do it, so let's just wait for tomorrow to double the score. Thinking about it again, I feel empty and panicked. Su Xin saw Ah Xiu's loss, and knew that she was thinking about this matter, so she followed silently and went back to the house.

After entering the door, Su Xin waited for her to sit down at the table and sent the others away, before she quietly spoke out and persuaded: "Madam, in fact, why bother for this unhappiness, men always have three wives and four concubines, but it is just for the so-called continuous incense." That Mrs. Huilan gave birth to a few more, so the prince will be a little stronger to her than others, and occasionally go twice, just to comfort her, the prince thinks about the good of Mrs., how does Mrs. Huilan compare with Mrs. ”

After speaking, Su Xin pushed the door out, sat down on the stove in the courtyard and sat down with a pot of water, and came into the room to talk to Ah Xiu. Su Xin didn't say much, so she went to get the hibiscus incense that she had ordered once a few days ago and burned it for Ah Xiu in the bedroom. Before the water was boiling, Ah Xiu leaned on the chair, pressed the back of his head against the armrest of the chair, and looked at the roof fixedly, letting the tassels swing behind his head.

What does the future hold for now? Has more than ten years passed? Or is it that the future is standing still, just moving on its own? I'm in love with this man who rules the world, but where is my future? How can I survive in this era without biological children? Ignore the sadness, ignore the sadness, ignore him in someone else's bed? Grandpa Kongyanzi, Miao Zhen old man, are you okay now? Ah Xiu thought about it, but she didn't feel the tears coming out of the corners of her eyes, slowly sliding into her ears, and the cool feeling stimulated more tears to gush out.

What happens after a country? I only want the person I love to love and only one of them! But how is this possible today? Didn't you think about not getting involved when you first arrived? Where did you go with the idea and determination to make soy sauce in the first place? I thought I was gradually invulnerable, I thought I had seen through life and death, but did I really see through? If you see it through, why does your heart hurt so much? What about yourself who had no heart and lungs at the beginning? What about yourself as a rice worm in the first place? What about friends? What about sisters? It's just a dream! Ah Xiu closed her eyes in pain, but the tears did not stop flowing, wet her sideburns, and fell to the ground.

Ah Xiu heard Su Xin's footsteps come out of the inner room, opened the door and went out, waited a little before hearing her come in, Ah Xiu didn't open her eyes, just quietly listened to her put the pot on the ground and clean the tea set. If he is Yang Yuhuan, is Ma Weipo willing to die? Ah Xiu thought, such a world-famous face is just the king who is high up, and his love overnight has wasted such a good time and hanged himself from the tree. What if you are her?

"Ma'am? Madam? Ah Xiu heard Su Xin call to herself softly, and slowly opened her eyes. Madame, why are you crying? Only then did Su Xin notice a little wet mark on the ground, and a water stain on Ah Xiu's face. Isn't Madame still looking at something? How do you get to tears? I made tea for my wife, and she was relieved and gave her a taste. As he spoke, he handed over a gold-wire kiln teacup, which contained a clear tea, with a faint fragrance and a refreshing heart.

Ah Xiu smelled the aroma, felt that the smell seemed to be alive, washed the entire nasal cavity, and then cleaned the whole body of filth and fatigue, completely forgot the messy thoughts just now, couldn't help but hold it and looked at it carefully, and said in surprise: "Good tea!" Where did you get it? Su Xin saw Ah Xiu asking, and put down the gilded Tianma flowing cloud pattern silver tea mill in his hand: "It's my own private tea, is it still used to drinking it?" Ah Xiu was even more surprised when he heard it: "Private tea? Where did you find this good tea, girl, that I have never tasted? "Su Xin's face was red, when I came back this time, the tea garden of the housekeeper's relatives sent a batch of good tea, because the housekeeper treated me very well on weekdays, so I wrapped a piece of this superb tea ball."