"Do you really like it that much?"

Zhao Zhixun stared at her, frowning slightly, this person was very disdainful when he saw him receiving the red gift before, how long did he want to get started?

"Naturally. What woman in the world doesn't like rouge jewelry? She muttered, the love in her eyes, and she couldn't pretend to hide it.

Ink eyes swept over her pleading expression, Zhao Zhixun took off the cloud goose dark pattern cloak on his body, draped it on her, and said loosely: "Go ahead." ”

Chu Wunian was stunned for a moment, there was still the geranium fragrance on his body on the cloak, she touched the fluff on her head, raised her head and hooked her clear eyes, "Okay." ”

After answering, he staggered out.

There were a total of eighteen red gifts on the car, and when Chu Wunian finished returning the last one, the sky was slowly darkening, and when she went back to pass by the overcrowded Ruyi Zhai, she lifted the curtain and said to the coachman: "I'll go buy Poria cake for the old lady, you wait for me here." ”

"Hey."

The coachman answered, and she got out of the carriage.

"Little master, little master."

Under the eaves of the shop next to Ruyizhai, a small head is exposed.

"Half-double, how are you going?"

Chu Wunian ran towards her, looked left and right, and asked in a low voice.

"There are a lot of people from the official mansion who come here to buy Poria cakes, and some of them come from the palace. However, the one who came the most, except for the Prince's Mansion, was the one who came from the Sima Mansion, and the one who came the most from the palace, the slave maid had not been able to inquire about it. Half of his head drooped, and there was a little self-reproach in the words that followed.

Every time she saw someone from the palace, as soon as she caught up, the person got into the carriage into the palace, and she couldn't follow them into the palace.

"It's okay, you keep staring."

Chu Wunian comforted her twice, and there was no hint of blame in his eyes.

Banshuang nodded, and then told her, "Little master, you have to be careful yourself. ”

"Okay."

She curled the corners of her lips, hurriedly ran into Ruyi Zhai to buy Poria cake, and hurried back to the carriage. When the coachman saw her running out of the crowded Ruyi Zhai gate, he didn't think much about it, and drove away from the street where the lanterns had been lit.

Seeing her get into the carriage, Banshuang retracted his head and continued to stare at her.

Chu Wunian clenched the oiled paper bag in his hand, thinking back to what he had just said, Xiao Clan, she could approach now, but that Lord Sima, she only knew that it was the big Situ who fell off the carriage in Qin Tian's mouth last time, and if she wanted to get close to him, she had to wait for an opportunity in the future.

But these two people, she has to rely on Zhao Zhixun to get close.

Lowering his head and glancing at the cloud goose dark-patterned cloak on his body, Chu Wunian wrinkled the tip of his nose.

As soon as she returned to the Kirin Temple, she saw the man standing under the cloister, standing with his hands crossed, carrying a stove in his arms, his clothes fluttering, and he was carrying a handsome demeanor.

Seeing her, Zhao Zhixun's dark eyes, which had been cold for a long time, suddenly flashed with a little starlight, just like a lamp lit up under the eaves.

Yutang swallowed the saliva in his throat and quietly took a few steps back, only then did he understand why his master was standing outside in the cold wind.

"Lord Wang, the slave and maid are back, and all the eighteen red gifts have been returned!" Chu Wunian ran forward, panting slightly, then holding the oiled paper bag in his hand, and said with flashing eyes: "On the way back, the slave maid also bought this, you can bring it over to the old lady to say goodbye." ”

The person in front of him regained the coldness of Fang Cai's ink eyes, and pretended to be indifferent: "You go with your master." ”

"Wait a minute."

She lowered her head, untied her cloak, draped it over him, stood on tiptoe to help him tie it, and then grinned, "Alright, let's go." ”

Zhao Zhixun nodded slightly and walked forward nonchalantly.

Behind him, a string of light footsteps followed.

Yutang rubbed his eyes, did he just see his master snickering? The coldness around him seemed to be a little stronger, and he hurriedly wrapped his clothes tightly.

In Shou'an Hall, after Xiao finished reciting the Buddhist scriptures, Mama Cui went in and said, "Old lady, the son is here." She closed her eyes slightly, and there was no smile on her face.

Zhao Zhixun walked in and said, "My son asks my mother for peace." ”

After a while, she slowly opened her eyes, her face was scary, "How long are you going to hide the matter from my wife?" ”

If it weren't for the officials who came to visit a few days ago and brought their family members over and talked to her more during the chat, she would still have been kept in the dark.

Zhao Zhixun didn't hear it, only lowered his head, opened the oiled paper bag in his hand, and presented it to her, "Mother don't hurt her body because of this little thing." ”

Bagatelle? Xiao's face was even more ugly, "Marriage is such a big deal, how can you be allowed to mess with it at will?!" In his eyes, he was already cold and hard.

"Marrying a wife pays attention to virtue and virtue, but Miss Lin doesn't take any of them, please forgive my son for not marrying her." The person who bent in front of her bowed his head slightly, his posture was lowered, but his posture was still high.

Xiao Shi raised his head, looked at Chu Wunian behind him, his eyebrows sank, and he snorted coldly, "Although my wife is old, her eyes are not blind, Yin'er is the daughter-in-law I recognize, if there are any unsightly foxes who want to enter the house, I have to weigh whether I can pass my eyes first." ”

These words were obviously addressed to the man behind him.

Zhao Zhixun frowned, raised his ink eyes, and his posture was without a bow, "Mother, is this insisting on favoring Miss Lin?" ”

Wouldn't it be a waste to marry someone who doesn't like him?

"Mother can rely on you for other things, but you and Yin'er's kinship." She has a tough attitude and refuses to make half a concession.

"Please forgive my son for being unfilial."

The person in front of him spoke even more resolutely.

Prince Xun, who holds a lot of power, is not controlled by anyone, but now it has come true to her? Xiao Shi sneered, her face was cold, no longer gentle, her lips and teeth moved, her eyes fell on the person behind him again, after a while, she took away half an inch of coldness, and said in a deep voice: "This matter will be discussed slowly in the future, for now, can I ask you for someone first?" ”

Zhao Zhixun narrowed his eyes and nodded slightly, which was considered an agreement.

She spoke slowly, "In a few days, it will be Fu'er's death day, and I have copied the scriptures that have been exceeded every year, but now my hands and feet are becoming more and more difficult, and you are busy with business, so I want to leave this matter to a delicate subordinate to do, and I see that this slave behind you is very suitable." ”

Chu Wunian was stunned, although he knew that the Xiao family had bad intentions, but he was secretly happy in his heart.

The more Xiao Shi thought about it, the more strange he felt, Zhao Zhixun and Lin Chuyin were fine before this person came, why did this matter change so much after he came.

Zhao Zhixun turned his face sideways, glanced at the person behind him, nodded clearly, and his expression returned to the respect he had when he entered the door, "Naturally." ”

Without the slightest hesitation?

Xiao frowned, his eyes vague.

"The minions all listen to the prince and the old lady." Chu Wunian folded his hands and bowed his head in response.

Before leaving, Zhao Zhixun glanced back at the person standing under the porch, his eyes were cold, but there was a little uneasiness in his heart, and the person waved at him, his eyebrows bent, and he smiled like a crescent moon, as if he was comforting him and telling him not to worry.

Idiot.

He scolded under his breath and walked away.

I don't know who I'm angry with.