"What does the lady think of this album?" Jiang Xian saw that Shen Wangxin's face had turned red into a big apple, and couldn't help but tease her.

Shen Wangxin didn't know how to answer, so he only said in a hesitant voice: "It's still ...... Are you alright?"

When Jiang Xian saw her like this, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise: "Since my mother-in-law has good intentions, how can we live up to her kindness?" Why don't you learn the above things while it's still early tonight?"

Shen Wangxin subconsciously wanted to escape, but found that he couldn't escape no matter what. She only hated herself for why she had stuffed this book under the futon, wasn't this her own guilt?

But helplessly, she couldn't defeat Jiang Xian, so she could only be at his mercy.

The red candle in the room was swaying for a while, and it was turned red.

The two of them had just washed their bodies and sweated a lot, Shen Wangxin felt that his whole body was sore, and Jiang Xian was out of breath and asked, "Did the lady practice dancing before?"

Shen Wangxin was stunned, I don't know why he asked this.

She did sign up for a dance class in her last life, and she didn't fall behind in her basic skills from childhood to adulthood, but then she went to college and devoted herself to medical books, and gradually fell into disuse.

After traveling to the Great Zhou, where are the conditions for letting yourself practice dance? What's more, in this era, there are generally no women who can dance for outsiders to enjoy, so there is no practice.

But in order to prevent Jiang Xian from suspecting, Shen Wangxin still shook his head and asked, "Why do you suddenly ask this?" ”

Jiang Xian glanced at the album spread out at the head of the bed, and did not answer Shen Wangxin's words.

He originally thought that Shen Wangxin might not be able to do this action. I didn't expect her body to be so delicate, and she actually completed this action without any pain.

It seems that some of the next actions can also be tried.

"Nothing." Jiang Xian put it on her lips, pecked her lightly, and picked her up, "Let's go to the bath and wash it again." ”

Outside the bathroom, several little maids passed by, and one of them glanced at the bathroom suspiciously, and asked, "Have you heard any strange sounds?" It's like someone is tapping the bathroom floor. ”

The rest of the people were not as sensitive as her, but as soon as they heard her words, they immediately blushed: "The affairs of the master's family, let's not worry about it." ”

"But what if it's a thief?" The little maid asked worriedly.

"Oh, you're ......," a maid whispered in her ear with her hands over her mouth.

The little maid's face suddenly turned red, and she said in a low voice, "The prince and Mrs. the prince are really affectionate." ”

Shen Wangxin, who was completely unaware, washed his body and was carried back to bed by Jiang Xian, and it didn't take long for him to fall asleep.

When he woke up the next day, Jiang Xian had already gone to court.

Shen Wangxin admired Jiang Xian very much, he slept later than her every night and got up earlier than her, and there was no sleepiness on his face. If it were her, she would be so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, and she didn't have the heart to do anything.

After getting up, she had some breakfast, and a maid beside her reminded her: "Young grandmother, today is fifteen, do you think you are going to the ancestral hall to offer incense to Madame?"

"If you hadn't reminded me, I would have almost forgotten." Shen Wangxin nodded, changed into a slightly more formal dress, and walked with a few maids to the ancestral hall of the Houfu.

Jiang Xian has a habit of giving incense to his mother no matter where he is. She hadn't been to the door before, and this matter was either done by Jiang Xian, or Uncle Wang did it for her.

But now that she is Jiang Xian's wife, it's time to take things over.

She walked outside the ancestral hall and found that the door of the ancestral hall had been opened today.

There seemed to be a person standing inside, she looked in through the window, and found that An Guohou was standing in front of the countless spiritual seats offered in the ancestral hall, with his hands behind his back, and the corners of his eyes were glittering.

Her father-in-law, An Guohou, actually cried?

Shen Wangxin was taken aback, and accidentally touched the window page, so that An Guohou inside looked over.

"Master Hou." Shen Wangxin hurriedly lowered his head, walked to the door of the ancestral hall, and saluted An Guohou.

An Guohou glanced at her, then nodded to her, and left the ancestral hall without saying a word.

After An Guohou left, Shen Wangxin breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, she doesn't have much respect for this Marquis of An. If he hadn't reached an agreement with the Xiangyang Palace, forced Jiang Xian to divorce him, and got engaged to Zhou Mingzhu again, she and Jiang Xian would not have been so tortuous.

It's just that in her impression, An Guohou is a cold-blooded person who will not shed tears when he dies, how could he show such an expression to these spiritual positions just now?

Shen Wangxin tried to stand where An Guohou was standing just now, and as soon as he raised his head, he saw Wang's tablet.

She couldn't help but be stunned, An Guohou came to the ancestral hall early in the morning, it turned out to be to see his mother-in-law Wang?

In the evening, Shen Wangxin told Jiang Xian about his discovery.

Jiang Xian sneered when he heard this: "He is just pretending, knowing that you will go back to the ancestral hall today, and want to show me something through your mouth." Xinxin, in the future, apart from me, you don't have to care about anyone's face. ”