"Why did the lady say this, why should she be angry for her husband?"

Looking at each other, Su Jinxiu pretended to be coquettish and turned her head to avoid Cheng Ying's gaze, Cheng Ying also pretended to be an afterthought, and said with a faint smile: "It turns out that the lady said that, how can the husband blame the lady for this little thing?"

The lady feeds the husband and drinks medicine, and it's too late to be happy for the husband, good lady, just feed if you want. ”

Cheng Ying turned around to meet Su Jinxiu's face, looked at her and smiled dotingly, Su Jinxiu smiled at this time, and blamed him shyly: "Don't make trouble, husband, someone is ......"

"What's the matter, I'll just let them out."

Cheng Ying turned her head and sent the maid away coldly, and the maid had to go out, and the two returned to their normal state.

"It's not a solution to put this medicine in the spittoon, how did you solve it in the past?"

Cheng Ying didn't speak, just picked up the medicine bowl and walked to the corner of the room, Su Jinxiu watched him put the edge of the medicine bowl against a flower pot there and tilted it slightly, and understood what was going on.

"You always pour water in this pot, where can the flowers stand? Do you want to change the pot every once in a while? ”

"It's a secret, you'll know later."

Cheng Ying said mysteriously, pulled Su Jinxiu's sleeve and pulled her back to the table to sit down again, and then put one hand on her back and leaned closer.

borrowed the position to kiss, Su Jinxiu closed her eyes and pretended to cooperate, trying to treat Cheng Ying as a male supporting actor, so that her face was not red and her heart was not panicked.

Sure enough, the door was pushed open again, Cheng Ying looked back when he heard the sound, Su Jinxiu pretended to be shy and hid behind him, and called "husband" aggrievedly.

"Young Master, the doctor said that this medicine should be drunk while it is hot to be effective......"

Cheng Ying was so annoyed that he swept the bowl on the table to the ground, and scolded angrily: "Don't you see what Young Master Ben is doing, get out of Cheng Mansion without long eyes!" ”

The maid was so frightened that she knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, but Cheng Ying only picked up Su Jinxiu with a cold face and pulled her out of the door.

The maid waited for the two to leave, but she changed her panicked appearance and glanced around, until the tangram forsythia came in to clean up, and she slowly put away the food box and turned to leave.

Cheng Ying and Su Jinxiu walked to the courtyard and happened to see the maid next to the eldest lady coming.

"The eldest young master, the young grandmother, the eldest lady asked the slave maid to come over and invite the two of them to the front yard."

Cheng Ying turned around and asked Su Jinxiu when she heard this: "Lady, are you ready?" ”

Su Jinxiu smiled and nodded, and Cheng Ying also smiled indifferently, "Then lady, let's go." ”

Su Jinxiu turned around and called Forsythia, Fuzi helped Cheng Ying, and then walked to the front yard together.

The eldest lady was sitting in the front yard, and greeted Cheng Ying with a smile when she saw Cheng Ying appear, "Baby, today is a good day for you and Jinxiu to return to the door, and the mother has prepared the things you need to return to the door, and the carriage is waiting outside the door, you can leave." ”

The two saluted and thanked each other before going out and getting into the carriage.

It was the coachman of the Cheng family who drove the car, so after the two got into the carriage, they still couldn't speak and act freely, so they had to be silent about each other.

From Cheng's house to Su Erye's house, there was a journey of nearly three hours, and Su Jinxiu, who hadn't slept well all night, took a nap unconsciously.

At first, she thought that Cheng Ying was sitting opposite, and if he saw that he didn't look good, he would lose face, so she couldn't help sleeping, but gradually her skin became heavier and heavier, and she couldn't bear it anymore, so she had to rest by closing her eyes on the carriage.

Cheng Ying watched her chick pecking rice repeatedly, looking down and looking up, forcibly opening her eyes and having to close her eyes, always expressionless, until she saw her sleeping heavily and her cheeks were slightly red, she closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

The road to the capital was sometimes flat and straight, sometimes ups and downs, and the people in the car were getting sleepy and woke up from the bumps.

Originally, it was embarrassing enough to open his eyes and look at each other, but Su Jinxiu didn't sit down and fell towards Cheng Ying, and the heads of the two collided together.

A muffled sound, a sharp pain, Su Jinxiu screamed in pain, and it was not easy to stand firm in holding the carriage, Cheng Ying rubbed his head in disgust, but he didn't want to just hit the downhill again, Su Jinxiu didn't stand firm and fell towards him, a violent bump, like a chef mixing cold dishes, two irrelevant dishes were forcibly mixed together.

The strong desire to survive caused both sides to grasp each other's arms and clothes, so that when the carriage returned to the flat road, the two had changed from a civilized position that did not interfere with each other at the beginning, to an indescribable posture of hugging and hugging each other.

Su Jinxiu, who was on it, hit her head and hurt so much that she couldn't care about anything else, she reached out and rubbed the back of her head, Cheng Ying wanted to get up from the ground with a black face for the rule of not kissing men and women, but she couldn't think of a way not to be a hooligan, so she had to look away, and reminded her in her mouth: "Lady, you can get up first and then rub your head." ”

Su Jinxiu's face was hot after realizing it, and she hurriedly got up, but saw Fuzi lift the curtain and just saw this scene.

"Young Master...... You go on. ”

Su Jinxiu's face was black, and after getting up, she simply sat in the corner farthest away from Cheng Ying.

Cheng Ying was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to say, so she had to open the curtain and look at the scenery outside the window to relieve the embarrassment.

The deathly silence lasted for an unknown amount of time, and the carriage finally arrived in the capital. When passing by the bustling market, the groom proposed to find a place to eat and let the horse rest by the way, so Cheng Ying chose a restaurant.

"Guest officer, please!"

Xiao Er was extremely enthusiastic, and when he came up, he led them upstairs to the private room.

The private room is near the window, you can see the scenery on the street, and you can also see the people in the tea house opposite.

Xiao Er served tea, and Cheng Ying gave the menu to Su Jinxiu, "Whatever the lady likes, she will order." ”

"It's better to be respectful than to obey."

Su Jinxiu didn't bother to be polite to him, took the menu and ordered a few dishes, and then sat down and drank tea by himself.

The street market is noisy and noisy, but the movement of the teahouse opposite is still impossible to ignore.

"Thank you for your support, today the old man is entrusted by Liu Menghuai, the first pianist of Beijing, to auction a Yaoqin that he has treasured for a long time, which is called 'Luqi'......"

Su Jinxiu had never participated in an auction before, but she couldn't help but look at the teahouse when she had nothing to do.

The one who walked into the teahouse with the maid was not Su Jinrong?

Su Jinxiu secretly looked at Cheng Ying, and when she really saw Cheng Ying staring at the teahouse, she teased him: "If you want to see her, go there." ”

Cheng Ying glanced at her when she heard the voice, and actually got up and left, "I'll go back as soon as I go, you can eat first." ”

“ok。” Su Jinxiu doesn't care, she doesn't have to pay for it anyway.

She watched Cheng Ying walk into the teahouse, inexplicably a little helpless, this guy is so dead, why do you like Su Jinrong? I guess he was destined for this!

The restaurant here served the food, Su Jinxiu ate the forsythia leisurely by herself, and the auction of the teahouse over there was also in full swing.

"Three hundred taels!"

"I'll give five hundred taels!"

"I'll give you eight hundred taels!" Su Jinrong also followed suit.

"I'll give you a thousand taels of gold!"

As soon as this price came out, there was an uproar.

The storyteller looked at the source of the voice, it was a pretty man in white, but his face was pale and he seemed to be very weak, but he could give such a high price as soon as he opened his mouth, and he was obviously a noble person.

"This son, dare to ask your surname?"

"Cheng Ying."