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Coming out of the cloth shop, it was still early, Yan Hao asked Hong Yiyue to take her to the rouge shop, these are places that women love to go, and they will not arouse Hong Yiyue's suspicion at all, even if Hong Yiyue and Yu Fangfei talk about it, there is nothing suspicious.

Rouge Lane is full of shops selling rouge, with Hong Yiyue as the leader, and the six masters and servants go straight to the most famous, the most complete goods, and the best store; Hong Yiyue said ostentatiously: "I use the cinnamon powder of this store, you see, can't you see it?" ”

"Well, I can't see it." Yan Hagi smiled.

"Miss Hong, didn't you say before that you don't use rouge powder, you are naturally beautiful." Eargrass interjected.

"Madam, you handmaiden is so rude." Hong Yiyue was debunked by someone who contradicted the preface and the words, and she was a little unhappy.

"Ercao, apologize to Miss Hong." Yan Hagi said with a straight face.

"Miss Hong, the slave and maid are humble and talk nonsense, and please Miss Hong don't worry about the slave and maid." Ear grass owes the body.

Hong Yiyue snorted coldly and shook her hand into the rouge shop. Yan Hagi raised a fan to cover the slightly raised corners of his lips and walked in after her.

Rouge is a general term for face fat and mouth fat, which is used in conjunction with makeup powder. The rouge powder used by Yan Hagi is made according to the recipe given by her aunt Zeng, and she rarely buys it outside, but this does not prevent her from buying some to return to Beijing to give away.

Under the recommendation of the shopkeeper, Yan Hao bought a bunch of them, and after checking out, he said, "Send them to Yuyin Garden." ”

Coming out of the rouge shop, it was already the beginning of noon, Yan Hao smiled and said: "Yiyue has accompanied me to go shopping for the past two days, it's hard work, I invite you to have a good meal." ”

"Won't Mrs. go back to Yuyin Garden to have dinner with Shizi today?" Hong Yiyue asked.

"The prince has an appointment with his old friend at noon." Yan Hagi didn't want to drink strong tea at all.

"Shall I accompany my wife to the theater in the afternoon?" Hong Yiyue proposed.

"No, I got up early today, and I have to catch up on sleep in the afternoon." Yan Hagi rubbed her forehead, she didn't like to watch dramas.

Hong Yiyue couldn't drag Yan Hagi to watch the play, and after lunch, the two of them each took their respective maidservants back to their respective homes.

In the carriage, Ercao told Yan Hao, "The Hong family makes clothes in that shop all year round, but they keep accounts and never pay. ”

Yan Hao frowned, isn't this just a disguised search for people's fat and people's cream.

Naturally, this matter is also to be told to Fu Zhixing, and I believe that it is not difficult to get the account book from this store. With substantial evidence, we can ask Hong Fuchang about his sin.

In the afternoon, Yan Hao took a nap, and Tang Zhi came back before Fu Zhixing and brought back a bunch of paintings; Yan Hagi was surprised and asked, "Are you sick?" "Foodies don't buy food and come back, buy paintings, isn't this sick what?

"I don't just know how to eat, I also appreciate paintings, come on, come on, you see, these paintings, although they are all painted by unknown poor scholars, but I believe that it won't be long before they will be famous all over the world, and when the time comes, I will be rich." Tang Zhi rubbed his hands, looking like a philistine who had picked up a big bargain.

Yan Hagi motioned for them to unfold the painting, a total of sixteen paintings, and Yan Hagi liked one of the favorites, with a peach blossom on it, and a small bird standing on the branch, and another bird flying in mid-air.

The peach blossoms and birds are painted in great detail, and Yan Hao said with a smile: "You have a good eye this time, these dozen paintings are all good, especially this Tie'an, the flowers and birds are very good." ”

"This one is for you." Tang Zhi is generous and authentic.

"No, my husband won't let me collect other men's paintings." Yan Hagi refused.

Tang Zhi pouted, "Cousin Fu's temperament is too small. ”

"It's not that the magnanimity is too small, it's the love of the heavy, you don't understand." Yan Hagi held his face in his hands and smiled happily.

"Xiaoxiao, you always help him." Tang Zhi puffed out his cheeks.

"He's my husband, of course I'll help him." Yan Hagi is straightforward.

Tang Zhi put the painting away, "I'll go back to the room first." ”

He walked to the gate of the courtyard with the painting in his arms, met Fu Zhixing who came back, and snorted heavily at him; Fu Zhixing entered the house and said to Yan Hao, "What's wrong with him?" ”

"Don't pay attention to him, play with the child's temper, let the camelina cook him something delicious, and it'll be fine." Yan Hao smiled indifferently, foodies or something, it's best to coax.

Sure enough, when it was time for dinner, Tang Zhi didn't need anyone to invite him, so he came, looking at the dish of salt-baked chicken wings, saliva flowed out, one on his left hand and one on his right hand, and he gnawed it with relish.

After dinner, Tang Zhi didn't leave, he had to play backgammon with Yan Hao, Fu Zhixing went to the study to see the secret agent, and asked him to tell Pei Dongyu to find a way to get the account books of the cloth shop.

Waiting for the spy to leave, Fu Zhixing read the book for a while, and returned to the small hall again, Tang Zhi was still playing chess with Yan Hao, "It's late at night, if you don't rest, Xiaoxiao will also rest." ”

"It's just the right time." Tang Zhi sat still.

Yan Hagi yawned, "I'm used to going to bed early. ”

Tang Zhi could ignore Fu Zhixing, but he definitely listened to Yan Hao's words, "Okay then, then I'll go back to the room." ”

As soon as Tang Zhi left, Fu Zhixing immediately dragged Yan Hagi to the bathroom, and went to bed after bathing. Yan Hagi's eyes lit up, and he smiled slyly: "If you want me to be on it, you can do it, but I have to tie your hands." ”

Fu Zhixing agreed, he wanted to see what his little wife wanted to play?

After Yan Hao tied Fu Zhixing's hands, he was teased, but he stopped moving, turned over, and lay down beside him, "I'm tired, I want to sleep." ”

"Xiaoxiao." Fu Zhixing's voice was hoarse, "Madam, lady, don't be like this." ”

"I'm asleep." Yan Hagi couldn't help but laugh.

Fu Zhixing untied the belt on his hand, and said good things to coax people, and when he untied the belt, he naturally turned over and became the master. Yan Hagi, who was playing tricks, was suppressed, and begged for mercy in a coquettish voice, "I was wrong, am I wrong?" Spare me! Husband, good husband. ”

The next day, when Fu Zhixing, who was in a particularly good mood, went out, Yan Hao was still in a sweet sleep. Fu Zhixing's good mood was only maintained before he walked out of the house; Hong Yiyue waited outside the door of the house, and when she saw Fu Zhixing coming out, she greeted her, "Shizi, are you going out?" ”

"Hmm." Fu Zhixing's expression was cold.

"Why didn't Madame come out to see you off?" Hong Yiyue asked. This is too unvirtuous, if it were her, she would definitely send him out.

Fu Zhixing lowered his head and sat in the sedan chair, and the sedan chair man lowered the sedan curtain to stop Hong Yiyue's explicit obsessive eyes.

"Shizi." Hong Yiyue shouted.

Han Fei raised his voice and said, "Get up the sedan chair." ”

The sedan chair was carried away, and Hong Yiyue stomped her feet in annoyance, "What a man who doesn't understand the amorous feelings." ”

Fu Zhixing had already left, and it was impossible for Hong Yiyue to chase after her, so she had to enter the Fishing Garden, but she was told, "Mrs. is a little unwell, and she wants to stay at home to rest, so she won't go out with Miss Hong Er, Miss Hong Er, please go back." ”

"What's wrong with Madame? Do you want me to help ask the doctor to come and treat my wife? Hong Yiyue asked.

"This doesn't bother Miss Honger." Thorn Rose chuckled.

Hong Yiyue, who was invited out, could only go home with a cold face.

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