Ying Jian raised his eyebrows, and his lowered eyes had a tenderness that could warm the years, and when he was young, he once plunged into her unparalleled beauty and the shallow beauty of her lips. He shaves his head and picks up a hot head, and this heat is a lifetime. Now that he has married her, Ying Jian understands that he can't step out by himself.

I can't see the colorful world, I can't see her beautiful face, and the rest of Ying Key's four senses and hands and feet are mobilized, so that the woman who has touched her two lives is vivid and vivid in her heart and mind. Her body was delicate and had a good smell, which made him yearn for it all the time. She is stubborn, sometimes meticulous and caring, and occasionally naughty with a childlike heart, and she exudes a fatal temptation to him at every moment.

Now he is sure that she in her previous life was also calculated, maybe because of his rebirth, or maybe because he sent someone to protect her at all times, everything has changed a lot from the previous life.

Without the mark of climbing the dragon and attaching the phoenix, he had no reason to resist her.

"Yes, but the situation in each province is complicated, and I don't want to watch you go through today's events again. So there are some things you have to listen to me. ”

"What's the matter?" Hearing his answer, Ran Jia asked curiously.

"Let's set up a shop to take on all kinds of work, you don't need to go in person, only an experienced female shopkeeper. In this way, you don't need to be shouted into the house for clothes and accessories, but if you go to host a banquet, you should bring me to find two female guards for you, and all of them should calm my heart, how about it? His eyebrows were soft, and although his voice was faint, the words he said made her heart simmer.

"Yes, yes, but where is the shop? The price of Kyoto is too expensive, every inch of land in the downtown is expensive, and the price of other deep alleys is slightly lower, so those powerful families are probably not willing to lower their status, right? She frowned slightly and sighed.

"You don't need to worry about these complicated things, so why don't you have me?"

Ran Jia chuckled and nodded, she liked to hear him say that everything was with him, no matter how irritable her heart was, it would be magically smoothed, and no matter how difficult things were, it seemed that they would be solved.

After saying this, both of them fell silent, the candles crackled, and their shadows were stretched long and swaying on the wall.

Ran Jia took the basket again, she continued to tie the yarn, now she does not need to sell the yarn to the embroidery room at a low price, she can directly give it to the ladies and ladies as ornaments, win a few more businesses, and more importantly, so many beauties hang the yarn she knits with her heart, which is a kind of happy and satisfying thing.

The winds are colorful, the styles are novel and beautiful, and the slightly thick lines are like the brushes in her hands, drawing one delicate object after another.

Ying Jian held a small jujube red Tao Xun in his hand, tried the sound on his lips, and then played it, and a low and mellow voice flowed out, as if he was whispering in people's ears, with a kind of drizzle lingering and compassion, listening to Ran Jia's cheeks were always crimson.

A warmth rose between them, and at night Ran Jia was bold enough to put her slender hand on his neck, and she let go of her lips and suppressed her voice in a low voice, like a cat's soft bark, which made both of them feel a tremor that hit the soul.

Ying Jian endured for a long time, and the fierce beast in his heart went out of control, roaring and completely devouring the woman.

When Ran Jia opened her eyes, it was rare to see that the man did not go to boxing, but hugged herself and looked at her quietly with his unfocused black eyes.

"How long have you been awake?" She lay obediently in his arms, her arms around his thin waist, her eyes were moist and her cheeks were shining, and her soft voice was hoarse and unconcealable attachment after waking up.

"For a while," he said, turning sideways and sending the man into his arms again, his hand stroking her silky hair, and said in a low voice, "won't you sleep more?" ”

The meaning of his words made her a little ashamed, and the two of them had a little fun last night.

"No, I slept a lot yesterday at noon, and I'll get up later to get up and get down to business." Peony Flower will look like there is still more than a month, but she has a heavy task, her own clothes have to be rushed out, and she has to think of new outfits, and she may have to be invited to host a banquet from time to time.

"Then get up, I won't say anything if you're busy, but don't be tired of yourself, you know?" He admonished, "If you are wronged, don't keep it in your heart, you are my daughter-in-law," he paused, touched her cheek, and said lightly: "I am reluctant to let you be wronged, how dare others." ”

Her heart skipped a beat, "Okay," she replied softly.

When she got up, she washed up and simply pulled her hair, and for breakfast was fried oil cakes and tofu brains that her mother-in-law bought from outside, and the finely chopped pickles were mixed with mellow sesame juice and some chili oil with sesame seeds.

After eating, Ying Jian took Feng Xilai out of the house, and Ran Jia went to the study.

The study space is not small, similar to the master bedroom, and a large window is propped up, so that the fragrance of acacia flowers in the garden has a place to overflow. The yard is paved with bluestone, except for a few trees and vines.

Ran Jia squinted her eyes slightly, and beckoned the two mothers-in-law to ask, "Two aunts, do you know how to grow vegetables?" ”

The two mothers-in-law glanced at each other, and both smiled and nodded: "Madam, it is not difficult to grow vegetables, but you need to be diligent, weeding, fertilizing, catching insects, and calling for water." We all came from poor families, and if we didn't know how to grow vegetables, our family would have starved to death. ”

"That's great," Ran Jia didn't care about the work at hand, and led them through the hall to the backyard. The masters of the Hou Mansion treat people generously, but they are not wronged, and they can give them such a bright courtyard in the downtown area of the capital, which is all due to the fact that Ying Jian has escaped death with scars many times.

Grateful to the master, Ran Jia has a greater sense of belonging here, has many expectations for home, and is willing to spend time to arrange and plan.

The backyard is larger than the one in the front yard, and there is a pool of living water that is brought from the moat to pass through the houses, and in it swims leisurely a dozen koi carp, large and small, as well as frogs hiding under lotus leaves.

The rest of the place is full of flowers and plants, and Mrs. Hou Fu is trapped in the Hou Mansion and has no pastime, so she spends most of her mind on tending to flowers and plants, so Ran Jia is not a stranger to these things. These are medium quality, and although they don't sell for a good price, they are planted in many people's gardens.

If it is all eradicated, it will make Ran Jia, who cherishes flowers, feel a little distressed, but let it occupy the entire back garden, and no one will watch it, which makes it have little value in existence. She thought for a moment and said, "The two aunts carefully removed these flowers and plants, wrapped some mud on the roots, and went to the downtown to see if there were any florists who collected them while the sun was not shining, and then sold them all after collecting some money." The money he received bought some farming tools, fruit and vegetable seeds. ”

Although the two mothers-in-law work in the master's house all the year round, they are indeed accustomed to farm work, and they are wasted. The flowers and plants are beautiful but they can't be eaten, and every time they pass by, their hearts hurt. They put half an acre of land and don't grow vegetables, but go outside every day to spend dozens of dollars to buy Yanbaba vegetables, they have wanted to say it many times, but they are just subordinates, and they can't say it.

Today's weather is good, the sun is smiling through the clouds, and the wind is not too strong to wrap the smell of flowers and earth in the front yard, caressing the leaky skin of people.

Ran Jia simply took the pen, ink, paper, inkstone, felt and paint on the stone table, looked at the spring light in the garden, sighed slightly, and couldn't help but feel a pity. She watched as the two mothers-in-law tucked the hem of their skirts at their waists after receiving the order, and hurriedly found a hoe, rolled up her sleeves, and carefully began to tidy up the garden.

They saw that the two delicate girls and a few young men were returned by the masters, and they just relied on their old arms and legs to do some rough work, and they stayed with a little eyesight. The masters treat them well, they don't beat or scold them every day, they eat the same food as the masters, where can they find such good treatment? So they work harder.

The old man in the front yard knew when the two mothers-in-law were looking for sickles, so he simply left a dog to guard the door, and carried a hoe to the backyard by himself. He was in charge of removing the grass from the garden and loosening the soil so that they could dig up the flowers.

Ran Jia looked up at the various flowers in the courtyard, with a shallow smile in her eyebrows, she was able to have novel ideas for her wife's clothes, all thanks to the delicate and gorgeous flowers in the courtyard of the Hou Mansion. She has seen all the rich flowers in various mansions, and she is also fortunate to follow her master to the royal palace to see the delicate in various places. She has a good memory, and after reading it once, she can firmly remember that the flowers living in the garden can no longer satisfy her.

Now she is free, she doesn't need to be controlled by her master, she can go anywhere. She has heard of the beauty of many places, and if she can witness it in person, Ran Jia is confident that she will embody all those beauty in her clothes. It's not just women's clothing that needs to be bothered, but also men's!

In addition, she has traveled to many places and tasted many things, which is of great help to the tempering and improvement of her cooking skills. After all, cooking, like any other skill, requires inspiration and experimentation.

It's just that her eyes are a little gloomy, and her husband's eyes are not good, like a thread tied to her ankle, and she can't travel far.

Ran Jia took a deep breath to get rid of all distractions and began to open the requests of the ladies and ladies that had been recorded before. They have requirements, and Ran Jia also remembers their appearance and personality, these things are naturally mixed together, and the clothes will look outstanding and appropriate.

She is a good painter, so she simply paints people together, from hairstyles, headdresses, earrings, makeup to skirts, sachets, rings, and embroidered shoes. Each of the seventeen people has to be eye-catching among the crowds, and they must have different bright elements. And she had to be prepared to have other ladies and ladies customize. In addition, she will take over more clothes in the future, how can she ensure that the moment is new and not repetitive?

Ran Jia pursed her lips and chuckled, the theme of the banquet is different, and the costumes can have commonalities in some places. She had a vague concept in her head called pop elements.