The next night, when Yao Yu was reading in the study, Ning Yanyan took someone to bring a supper to find him.

"Xianggong ......"

This new title made her blush a little as a new wife.

Yao Yu raised his head from behind the scroll and asked gently, "What's the matter?" ”

Ning Yanyan motioned to the maid to bring the supper to the desk and put it away.

"Xianggong has worked hard in his studies," she said timidly, "and I have made some supper in the kitchen." ”

Yao Yu glanced at it and sighed: "Let's put it first, the lady bothered." ”

He withdrew his gaze and buried himself in the book again.

Ning Yanyan saw that he didn't appreciate it, and felt left out and a little unhappy, but he was worried that he was disturbing his reading.

It was late at night, and she wanted to persuade Yao Yu to go back to her room, but in front of her subordinates, she didn't want to be found out for fear of being rejected.

She stood at the desk with her handkerchief twisted, and several times she wanted to speak.

Yao Yu finally instructed his subordinates: "You go down first." ”

After sending the maid away, he took Ning Yanyan's hand, pulled her to his side, and comforted her with kind words: "Yanyan, I can't eat it." ”

If Yao Yu gives her a little tenderness, no matter how much resentment she has in her heart, it will disappear without a trace.

Ning Yanyan said softly: "Xianggong is tired today? ”

Yao Yu lowered his eyelids and shook his head.

"A few days ago, a friend of mine came to the capital to attend a wedding banquet and gave me good news, and I was quite grateful in my heart."

Ning Yanyan couldn't help but be a little nervous and asked, "Who is it?" ”

"Jiang Saburo."

Yao Yu replied calmly: "He has left Beijing and returned to his hometown today, we haven't seen each other for three years, and now we are parting, I am afraid it will be difficult to see each other again." ”

Ning Yanyan had never heard him mention any of his friends.

He doesn't seem to have any like-minded friends around him.

She whispered, "Xianggong, why don't you take your friend back to the Hou Mansion for a few days?" ”

Yao Yu buried his face even lower, and the shadow obscured most of his face.

Ning Yanyan couldn't see the sadness on his face, let alone the viciousness in his eyes.

"That's it."

He gently shook her hand and smiled, "There is no feast in the world." ”

Ning Yanyan had no choice but to give up and comfort him a few more words, until he looked up and smiled at her, and she felt relieved.

"Xianggong," she wanted to stay with Yao Yu, and wanted him to open her mouth to stay, "I'll go back to the room first." ”

As long as Yao Yu spoke, she was willing to study by his side all night.

But Yao Yu didn't seem to see her thoughts, and smiled: "Okay, don't wait for me, I'll go back to my room after reading this book." ”

Ning Yanyan pursed her lips, and her lips were just covered with the new vermilion, but no one praised her.

The arrogance of the young lady in her bones could not allow her to beg to stay.

Ning Yanyan hesitated for a long time, and finally reluctantly blessed Yifu and said, "Xianggong should settle it early." ”

She had an illusion in her heart that Yao Yu had been perfunctory to her.

"Smoke."

Ning Yanyan walked to the door, Yao Yu called out to stop her, she was pleasantly surprised, and hesitated for a moment before turning around.

In the candlelight, Yao Yu held the book and smiled softly: "It's okay if you don't like poetry, but I want you to accompany me to the poetry meeting." ”

"If you can read more poetry books, wouldn't it be more beautiful for us husband and wife to spend the moon and chant poems against each other?"

Ning Yanyan blushed shyly.

She didn't like to read poetry and books since she was a child, she only read "Female Virtue" and "Female Commandment", and she knew a few words.

When Yao Yu said this, she suddenly felt ashamed of herself, unworthy of the man in front of her, as if it was a great grace for him to marry her.

"Hmm......" Ning Yanyan bowed, "Yanyan knows." ”

Yao Yu never said that she was bad, but often said that she was good.

If Ning Yanyan wore new clothes, Yao Yu praised her for being more delicate than Huajiao, but said that if her waist was thinner, she would have the beauty of weak willows and supporting the wind.

Ning Yanyan only felt that he was worthless.

But even if she is so unbearable, her brother Yu is still tender to her.

She thought, she really married the best husband in the world.

In this way, even if the newlywed Yan'er was alone in the empty room, Ning Yanyan still felt sweet in her heart.

Yao Yu got up to see her off, and only after seeing her go away did he go back to the desk and sit down.

He was in a terrible mood, but he still had a gentle and calm look on his face, like a mask that he couldn't take off.

A moth pounced on the flickering candle flame and scorched it twice at once.

He looked at the charred moth with a look of disgust, his face was sad, and he muttered, "Jiang Saburo, see you in the next life." ”

Tomorrow, passing merchants should find Jiang Song's body.

He will encounter robbers on the road tonight, and not only will his belongings be looted, but he will also be stabbed to death by the robbers and thrown to the side of the road.

Yao Yu looked down at the book and shed a tear.

Although the owner of Hongji Inn has changed, it is still very lively every night.

Feng Shaoyu took his group of bitter brothers to drink in the lobby.

When they saw Yan Yingzhou coming back, they raised their bowls to greet him.

Yan Yingzhou smiled, and Dou Yiming, who was following behind, was dragged over by the madman, pressed on a stool, and stuffed him with a bowl of wine.

Dou Yiming squeezed out a wry smile at Jin Ling'er behind the counter.

Jin Ling'er glared at him fiercely, and opened a jar of wine for them to send over.

Ruan Si and Yin Zhu'er were talking beside them, and when they saw Yan Yingzhou coming, they immediately jumped up and ran to him.

"Husband!"

Yan Yingzhou wrapped his arms around her waist and said with a smile: "Where's Nan? ”

"Upstairs." Ruan Si made an exaggerated grimace and said, "You can never guess who is playing with her." ”

She's said it all, so who else?

Yan Yingzhou sighed and said, "Shen Fu? ”

The last time Shen Fu was drunk, he was scared awake by the child who accidentally broke into his room.

But this time, he was uncharacteristically patient with the child.

Not only that, but he also drove Ruan Si and Yin Zhu'er downstairs so that they would not affect his inspiration.

"What inspiration?" Ruan Si couldn't help but ask.

Shen Fu explained: "The little doll is really interesting, she told me, why can't the sky be pink, and whether the peach blossoms will become sweet when the wind blows." ”

The children's nonsense is very interesting in Shen Fu's opinion.

One big and one small, sitting cross-legged on the ground, looking at each other, you and I are talking nonsense.

Nan Nan couldn't sit still and began to crawl around, and Shen Fu also followed her everywhere, continuing the topic with her as she climbed.

Ruan Si really couldn't stand it, so he hugged Nan Nan to the chair and sat down.

Shen Fu impatiently urged her out, and said that he really wanted to take in an apprentice to play.

"Look, husband!" Ruan Si led Yan Yingzhou upstairs and turned around, "He almost snatched the child away." ”

Yan Yingzhou hugged her, kissed her small ears gently, and chuckled: "Then let's have another one." ”

Since that night, her husband has been obsessed with the cause of making great people.

Ruan Si was tossed by him almost every night until her legs were weak and her waist was sore, and when she heard this, she quickly escaped from his arms.

went upstairs, and Yan Yingzhou really saw Shen Fuyu sitting on the ground, listening to the child with a serious face.

He chuckled and picked Ruan Si up horizontally, "Madam, let's go back to the room." ”

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