Chapter Twenty-Six: Mrs. Xu Xiang

Prime Minister's Office.

Xu Shen came out of Mrs. Xu's Rong'an Hall, and saw his wife, Liu, waiting at the gate of Rong'an Hall, surrounded by maids and mothers-in-law.

She was thinly dressed and looked at him pitifully.

Xu Shen's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and the color of disgust slipped under his eyes.

"Husband." Seeing Xu Shen approaching, Liu hurriedly moved the lotus step forward and called softly with pleading.

Xu Shen didn't squint and walked past her.

Liu Shi clenched his silver teeth, and many emotions flashed in his eyes for a moment, seeing that Xu Shen didn't even have a straight eye and passed by her, the footsteps she wanted to catch up with were as heavy as a thousand pounds.

The maid beside her reminded her in a low voice: "Madam, Xiangye is going to go away." ”

Liu gritted his teeth again, and only then did he trot to catch up.

"Husband, the concubine knows that you have a heavy schedule of official duties these days, and you have specially boiled medicinal food, can you eat a little more?"

Xu Shen seemed to have not heard of it, and his fair and handsome face was as cold as frost.

Liu Shi seemed to be annoyed when he was so low, so he simply stopped and stopped chasing, watching the slender and upright figure go farther and farther.

In her eyes, from pain and confusion, to madness and despair, she laughed slowly, slowly.

……

Xu Shen went to Xu Wenxiang's yard first, since Xu Wenxiang's accident, her yard has been protected by Xu Shen's people, and even Mrs. Xu can't set foot easily.

As usual, after wiping Xu Wenxiang's face and hands with his own hands, Xu Shen looked at her quietly for a while before turning to the side room.

Someone was already waiting there.

"Here's what that wrench looks like." Xu Shen pressed a piece of paper on the table and handed it to the ordinary-looking man, "The palace is heavily guarded, if you can't get it, don't fall into Song Nanzhou's hands." ”

The man complied, took the drawings with both hands, and his eyes that did not match his ordinary face were shining: "Don't worry, Xiangye, your subordinates will never spoil your big things." ”

After he retreated, Xu Shen sat behind the desk for a while, and then ordered his elder-follower to come in: "Tomorrow morning, I want to see Song Nianbei." ”

……

Wen Xiang, who originally thought that she would return herself to Song Nanzhou after seeing herself, was dumbfounded again, because Song Nianbei really ignored her!

At this time, she was pinched in Song Nianbei's hand, and she leaned under the lamp to look at it again.

"This finger is jade-colored, and it looks like it's been around for a while." He muttered to Wen Xiang, "But when you look at it, you can't see anything strange about it." ”

Seeing this, the maid in his room stepped forward with the courage to come forward, and looked at Song Nianbei's hand for a while: "The slave maid thinks that this crack is a little fresher, and it looks like a blooming lotus." ”

Song Nianbei didn't reprimand her, and nodded when he heard the words, "Then you say, why is the prince so nervous?" ”

The maid thought for a while: "Could it be that someone gave this wrench to the prince?" For the prince, it is very important, so the house is restless. ”

Song Nianbei also felt that it might be like this, "Who do you think it would be given to him?" ”

This maid is the son of a family in the house, and the family has been in the house for several generations, and she has some foundations, and naturally knows more than others.

"When the slave heard that the prince was in Jiuli Mountain, there was a senior sister who took good care of him." The maid thought for a while and boldly speculated: "The slave maid also heard from the mother-in-law in the house that on the day his senior sister got married, the prince was drunk. The slave guessed that this wrench was mostly related to the senior sister of the prince. ”

"Makes sense." Song Nianbei played with Wen Xiang: "I knew that the eldest brother was an infatuation seed, but I didn't expect it to be really ......."

He didn't know what to think, a pair of phoenix eyes that were very similar to Song Nanzhou narrowed slightly, and brought out a smile of unknown meaning, "Put it away, and let the eldest brother find it for two days, I think I will cherish it more in the future." ”

With that, he handed Wen Xiang to the maid.

The maid pursed her lips and smiled: "What the second master said is very true." ”

……

Wen Xiang was put into a box by the maid.

At this time, she didn't worry much about her situation. Anyway, even if Song Nianbei saw her as a flower, he would never guess the real reason why Song Nanzhou treated her differently.

And she fell into the hands of Song Nianbei, and when the time comes, in front of Song Nanzhou, there will be a better reason to excuse herself - she was picked up by the second brother of Song and refused to return it, but it was not that she wanted to flee without permission.

Anyway, just throw the pot to Second Brother Song to carry it.

It's just that I didn't expect that a person like the Living Hades would have a sweetheart!

Wen Xiang has already made up a poignant love of "the beloved girl is married, but unfortunately the groom is not me". It must be the frustration of the love field that caused the living Hades to change his heart and vow to take revenge on mankind and society.

Tsk, what a crazy person.

In other words, is she really a token of love given to him by Song Nanzhou's senior sister or something?

can make the living Hades like a big change in heart and restrain the woman who didn't go to rob the kiss, what a beautiful and charming woman she must be.

I really want to see what his sweetheart looks like.

Before falling asleep, Wen Xiang thought in a daze.

……

Wen Xiang is dreaming again.

She dreamed that she had become lilt, no longer confined to that little wrench.

She was a little scared, but more of a novelty.

She felt like she was floating in mid-air, overlooking the entire city palace in the dark night.

When she was the wrench, the City King's Mansion was as big as the whole world to her.

When she floated in mid-air, she felt that the city king's mansion was ...... It's still very big.

Sure enough, it is a big house that only the royal family and nobles can afford to live in, rockery verandahs, pavilions, and countless exotic flowers and plants.

Don't ask her why she can see so clearly in the dark of night, because she's dreaming.

Wen Xiangmei thought that even if she dreamed, she could temporarily leave the wrench and take the form of a human being...... Regardless of whether she was still human, she didn't bother to pay attention to it - she was free in human form for a while, and she thanked God for the gods and Buddhas.

Suddenly, an inexplicable force pulled her, as if to take her somewhere.

Wen Xiang panicked for a moment and calmed down, anyway, she was dreaming, what was there to be afraid of.

So happily floated along the force, drifting past the red bricks and green tiles, floating over the eaves of the pavilion, floating over the neat Langfang, and then, the force that forcibly pulled her stopped.

It is also a large mansion at the foot, although it is not as grand as the palace of the city king, but it looks simple and heavy, and it is very solemn.

The people who live here must be very serious. Maybe it's an old pedant who has a straight face all year round, and he doesn't smile until his children and grandchildren tremble when they see him, and the image of a very majestic patriarch is made up by Wen Xiangnao.

This image also startled herself, and she tried to drive away the picture of her brain, and looked down.

Hey, what did she see?

She actually saw Xu Xiang's little brother!

Is this the Xu Mansion? Because she wanted to come to Xu's Mansion to have a look, she really dreamed at night?

Xu Shen was in a room, with pink curtains, fresh flower arrangements, and dressing tables and jewelry boxes used by girls, as well as many lovely and elaborate decorations such as clay figurines and matryoshka dolls, which were obviously feminine, and this was clearly a girl's room.

This is not surprising, after all, Xu Xiang is already married, maybe this tune is exactly what his wife likes.

She saw Xu Xiang sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at the person lying on the bed. Because his back was to the outside, Wen Xiang couldn't see what kind of expression he was at this time, so he only looked at him for a moment, and then went to look at the person on the bed.

There was a girl lying on the bed, she was very beautifulβ€”it stands to reason that Wen Xiang had met Prince Cheng and Princess Cheng, and her eye for appreciating beauty had improved. But at this time, when she saw the one in front of her, she was still deeply amazed.

The girl's eyes were closed as if she were sleeping, her black hair was scattered like ink on the pillow, and her palm-sized little face was becoming fairer and fairer, almost transparent, with long eyelashes like butterfly wings.

This is a beautiful and fragile girl who makes people feel pity when they look at her.

Wen Xiang couldn't help but secretly praised, no wonder this Xu Xiang can be infatuated and dedicated to his wife, guarding such a beautiful wife, and other vulgar fans can't get into Xu Xiang's eyes.

She was attracted by the beautiful people and couldn't help but get closer.

But she might as well stumble, she actually swooped down.

The feeling of lightness disappeared suddenly, and Wen Xiang felt heavy all over her body before she had time to be surprised.

At this moment, she deeply understood the feeling of Sun Wukong being crushed under Wuzhi Mountain.

Damn, it's dead!

Not only heavy, but she ...... Blind!

Wen Xiang, who fell into the darkness, couldn't help but panic even though she knew that she was dreaming, and she tried all her strength to open her eyes, but she couldn't.

Just as she was at a loss, she suddenly heard a commotion outside.

It's okay, it's okay, the ears are not deaf.

I heard Xu Xiang's voice coldly asked, "What's going on outside?" ”

A maid replied tremblingly: "Yes, Madame, she ...... She had to break in, but the slaves and maids did not dare to stop her, for fear of hurting the lady. ”

"When I wasn't in the house, she broke in like this?"

Wen Xiang heard Xu Xiang's voice getting colder and colder, and there was the sound of clothes rubbing, and she thought that he was standing up.

The maid was so frightened that she knelt down with a "plop", and hurriedly denied it: "No, no, the slaves and maids obeyed your orders, and did not let the lady enter the girl's yard for half a step!" ”

The coldness on Xu Xiang's body faded slightly, paused, and said, "Let her in." ”

After a while, a series of small and rapid footsteps were heard.

The visitor seemed to be very angry, and the beaded curtain that was lifted with great force fell on the wall, making a piercing cracking sound.

"Xu Shen, what do you want to do?" A young woman's voice trembled sharply with anger, "I am your wife, but you guard me like a thief, what do you mean?" ”

Wen Xiang was stunned for a moment, it turned out that the beautiful person she saw just now was not Xu Shen's wife, and now this is the one who broke in angrily?

Who is the one lying on the bed, who is the one who is guarded by Xu Xiang?