After nightfall, Su Xiangsi's house is not used to having more people to serve, which is also the reason why everyone in the bamboo courtyard likes Miss San. Low-key and face-saving, you just need to do your part. The people in other courtyards are still envious of the quiet life of the people in the bamboo courtyard, but it is a pity that the third lady rarely makes up for people in the courtyard, and the person she wants is definitely the person she knows.

The front of the cabinet at the foot of the bed is only decorated with simple and common carvings, divided into three small cabinets, which are usually placed with commonly used objects in the boudoir.

Su Xiangsi took out a porcelain bottle and poured a few drops of transparent water into the palm of his hand, rubbed it in the palm of his hand and smelled a fragrance of melons and fruits, and then patted it on his face.

"The people in the big room and the second room are also thick-skinned, and I don't feel happy to see them look proud." Rosin spread out the soft quilt, and when she thought of the faces of those people in Yi'an Hospital, she was angry, and she was really shameless.

Su Xiangsi smiled silently, picked out a small piece of paste from the flat porcelain bottle and smeared it on his arm: "If they dare to ask, I will dare to give it." They had better have their lives. ”

When they left Yi'an Hospital, they had a look of imminent victory on their faces, and she couldn't hold back so that she didn't sprinkle the medicine powder on their faces.

Dafang wanted to yin Su Mingjin but poured dirty water on himself, and Su Mingyuan was depressed for a few days, and then cheered up and continued to participate in various scholars' banquets, relying on his knowledge to win back some good impressions. Xiaoyi, the maid, has long been forgotten in a corner of the big house.

Touching the skin of his arm, he comfortably leaned on the big pillow, and drank two bowls of chicken soup in a row to be satisfied. Over there, she only ate a small bite of each dish, and when she left the door of Yi'an Courtyard, she wondered what to eat when she returned to Tingzhu Courtyard.

"What's going on over there in Qingmei?"

"It's just that I don't have an appetite, and I don't look good every day and don't go out." Liu Fu replied lightly, Yang Yier's funeral also had a lot of boudoir ladies to send a ride, just this one, there is something dirty in the heart will be scared.

Su Xiangsi crossed his legs on the side of the bedside cabinet, rummaging for a long time before he found what he wanted from the many bottles and cans, reached forward and threw it a little harder and fell into Liu Wu's arms: "It can help the big sister calm her nerves." ”

Rosin comprehended, put away the medicine bottle, and bent her legs slightly and exited the room.

With his feet on the bedside table, his soft trouser legs half-slipped down the two long straight legs of white jade and fell to his knees. I flipped through a well-cooked medical book in my hand, and I was used to sleeping late, but now I didn't feel a little sleepy.

"Catkins, how did the dried fish handle when they were delivered to Jinxiu?"

"It's going to take two days to make a new dish." A warm and lazy man's voice suddenly sounded in the room, which startled Su Xiangsi's heart and liver to jump out of her throat.

Honestly sat cross-legged on the bed, pouted and glared at Mu Jinchen beside the bed, it was great to recover his internal strength? Is it great to have martial arts? It came quietly.

Mu Jinchen sat down on the edge of the bed in her robe, pulled her little hand and played with it, on the birthday of the lord of Shuyue, she was going to find an opportunity to say a word to her, but this little girl was quite difficult to coax when she lost her temper.

The more I wanted to pull my hand, the tighter the bastard's grip was held, and I couldn't break free, and I didn't have a good face and said angrily: "Hooligans! Dare to break into the boudoir at night. ”

"I'm coming to the lady's house, why don't I break in at night." Mu Jinchen laughed clearly, and with a slight pull, he could pull her into his arms and circle her steadily.

Twisted his body and sat down in his arms, leaned on his chest, and played with the joints according to his method: "I was thinking that you were here, did Jing Jiu find something?" ”

After waiting for a while, he didn't hear a response from the person behind him, and he turned his head to look at him in confusion, and inadvertently fell into his burning eyes. His cheeks were flushed without warning.

Mu Jinchen hugged her and fell on the bed together, with a wave of the bed curtain, the bed curtain fell softly to cover the scene in the bed, smiled lightly, and opened and closed his thin lips and spit out: "What do you want me?" ”

Su Xiangsi bit her lip and turned her head aside in shame, how could she be embarrassed to answer this.

"I was tired from pruning the grape trellis yesterday, and I was thinking that when we got old, we would sit in a rocking chair and direct the rabbits to prune the flowers."

Mu Jinchen lowered his head against her forehead, and the tenderness in his chest was about to erupt, leaving a kiss on her lips. Then the atmosphere was extremely ruined: "When the lord of Shuyue County was born, he thought Si'er was angry, so he didn't dare to apologize." ”

Good guy, it took four days to apologize.

Su Xiangsi glanced at him, and if she didn't mention it, she had already forgotten Li Huaijing behind her, and her eyes flickered: "Is my qi so small?" He paused in the middle of his words, and muttered thoughtfully: "With my appearance, Brother Gongzi will definitely talk to me in the future, and I can't ......."

Before he could speak, Mu Jinchen leaned down, lightly. Biting her lip, Su Xiangsi frowned in pain.

"Tomorrow, I will go and ask Li Yuwen to ask for a marriage decree, and see who dares to beat your idea."

Su Xiangsi couldn't hold back her laughter anymore and hugged his waist.

The two hugged each other and enjoyed a moment of tranquility, Mu Jinchen stroked the top of her hair, wondering how she could come to Tingzhuyuan every day to stay overnight without being discovered. Su Xiangsi began to think about how to move out of General Su's Mansion and set up another portal.

After Su Qing returned from the funeral in Shangshu Mansion, she locked herself in the house and refused to come out, and invited a doctor to check her pulse, leaving only one sentence to be frightened and need to recuperate.

The maid also changed the spice to sandalwood, and only when she smelled the sandalwood could Su Qing's heart be relatively calm. In the past few days, she has always been impatient, and when she sees the maid in the house, she can't help but want to lose her temper, and she has a breath in her chest that wants to vent.

His daughter was so uncomfortable, and Mrs. Dafang was also anxious, so she could only go everywhere to ask for a way to calm her nerves.

Su Qing kneaded her temples with two fingers, slammed the book on the desk, and there was nowhere to vent the boredom in her heart, and the girl standing outside trembled and buried her head lower.

Seeing that they were submissive, they were even more angry, and their eyes were full of gloom. The personal maid Wu Pei entered the house impatiently and waved at them. What you don't see with your eyes will only be an eyesore here.

"The eldest lady is not angry, the eldest lady has asked someone to go to the Puluo Temple to ask for a blessing bag."

Su Qing took the soothing soup, and drank it all without caring about the hot mouth, with some disdain in her tone: "What can that thing be used for." ”

"The eldest lady has been unstable in the past few days, and the slave maid has heard several ladies say that if you can't control your mood, the corners of your eyes are most likely to wrinkle."

Hearing Wu Pei's words, how could Su Qing sit still. Appearance is more important to her than life, and she quickly took the small round mirror to look at her face.

The skin is still delicate, but I haven't gone out for a few days, and I look dull when I get up.

couldn't stand the great loss of his temperament, and said in a panic: "But there is still soothing soup?" I'm sending a bowl and I'm ventilating the lattice window tonight. "There is no shortage of beauties in the capital, she just didn't pay attention to it and became like this.

After drinking an extra bowl of soothing soup, my chest was much more comfortable, accompanied by a wave of sleepiness.

In vain, Su Qing is still a talented woman, how can she be shocked by a soothing soup?

A few people were happy and a few people were sad, Su Xiangsi promised to persuade Su Mian to ask them for an official position, and when they imagined that they were on the rise, where would they understand what it means to be insatiable.

The second room values this opportunity the most, the second master is already an idle official, and all his hopes are placed on Su Mingrun.

As long as you can hold a high position in the court, then you can suppress the big house and have the opportunity to compete for the title with the third room, and the second lady can also be sealed, how can all kinds of honors not make people covetous.