He made her yard so big that he demolished at least the four small courtyards that were supposed to belong to the concubine's room.

And that's not all.

He still remembered what she had said a few years ago, and he had built a yard exactly as she had set her mind.

There are also flower rooms.

She never told him that she liked the flower room, how did this man know?

He's too good at doing what he likes.

Is this man seducing her?

Does he have to hook her to be uncontrollable before he gives up?

Damn, it's dangerous, why can't she hate it at all?

Her heart was itching now, and she longed to see him immediately.

Chu Xian took a deep breath, calmed down, pressed her slightly itchy chest and asked: "This glass flower house, spring, summer and autumn are fine, when the weather is cold in winter, where are these flowers going to move?" ”

Yang's second daughter-in-law hurriedly explained: "The slave maid also asked Father-in-law Su before, and Father-in-law Su said that when it is winter, he will add charcoal fire under the flower room, and it will not be cold in the flower room." ”

Charcoal fire?

Could it be the Qing Dynasty version of heating?

The fire dragon in the palace is burned in winter, and it is as warm as modern heating, and she is able to experience it, but the flower room is ......

Chu Xian lowered her head, took a few steps, and saw a few small holes in the bluestone slab.

It seems that it is really the Qing Dynasty version of heating. About a compartment was built under the flower room, and in winter, the water was boiled underneath, and the heat steamed up, which could keep the flower room warm. Chu Xian guessed in her heart, and then sighed: The wisdom of the ancients really can't be underestimated.

Listening to Yang's second daughter-in-law introduce a circle of flowers and plants in the flower room, Chu Xian looked at Mama Lan: "In the palace of other princes, is there a glass flower room like ours?" ”

Mama Lan shook her head: "No, when the slave maid and Su Peisheng came to clean up last night, I heard Su Peisheng say that some of these glasses were shipped from abroad, one is called Ying, Ying......"

Mama Lan frowned: "What's the name of Ying......

"English?" Chu Xian asked tentatively.

"Yes, yes, yes, it's England, it's still Fujin," Mama Lan said with a smile, "I heard that almost all the glass is shipped from there." ”

"When did this happen?"

Mama Lan thought for a while: "It has been about two years since the slave maid listened to Su Peisheng's words. It seems that as soon as the Long Live Lord said that he would build a prince's mansion for the adult prince, the fourth master began to prepare. I've heard that these glasses are scary. Slaves and maids can't figure it out, why buy such an expensive thing? Su Peisheng said that the fourth master likes it, but he can't do it. ”

Chu Xian suddenly understood why Qiwu Xuan was built in this place, and it had to be based on strange stones.

The fourth master deliberately hid the glass flower room inside.

Chu Xianwaner: "You go down first, I'll stay here myself." ”

Although I haven't heard the man say it himself, this Qiwuxuan, this flower house, and even the entire garden should have been given to her.

After all, he didn't even leave a yard for his concubine to live in.

Staying alone in the flower room, she took a gourd water scoop and watered the flowers and plants little by little.

Then, she saw a pair of black boots.

The fourth master is back.

Her gaze went up to his boots, then straightened up, holding the ladle of freshly poured water in her hand.

The two of them stood very close, and the man's eyes were heavy, and his expression was different from before.

Without the slightest coldness, without any pretense, he looked at her quietly.

Chu Xian looked up at him, and the corners of her mouth grinned uncontrollably.

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[See you tomorrow]

[There are 5 days left until the explosion]