"You-" Feng Rongxi snorted heavily, and suddenly became angry, but in an instant, she suddenly laughed, "You are really sharp-toothed, no wonder the prince likes you." ”

"Madame's got the prize." The emerald red waist is straight, as if the groveling figure between them is the illusion of Feng Rongxi.

"Huan Raid, take the pearl and silver hairpin from my cupboard." She returned to her position and was back to normal.

"Ma'am, that's your dowry." Huan Raid was in a hurry, and gave him a fierce slap at Cui Hong.

"It's okay to bring one less accessory. What's more, Cuihong is coming to the door, and she should be rewarded for her hard work in serving her husband. Feng Rongxi raised her chin and stared at her, as if looking at a kitten and a puppy, more like she was calling Huazi.

Cui Hong nodded and thanked her, feeling very angry, if she wasn't worried about Wu Muyun's displeasure, she would have asked him early in the morning, and now she is so angry, she is also very angry.

Walking out of the courtyard gate, Cui Hong's face was calm, and she spat on the ground, her heart itching with hatred. She was heading towards her hut, but suddenly she thought of something, and quickened her pace.

*

The garden was covered with snow, and only the dead branches hung down on it, looking dilapidated. A little ahead, there is a bamboo forest, Wu Muyun is free, so he likes to come here to paint bamboo.

Last time she was tossed by Fengrongxi in the apricot forest, now her fingers playing the piano are not as flexible as before, thinking of this, Cui Hong almost gritted her teeth with hatred.

Put the Yao Zheng on his knees, pluck the strings stiffly, and make a few slow sounds, which sounded a little sad.

"I'm really useless, how to play it for adults in the future." Cui Hong stood up and began to talk to herself, she brought a fallen leaf, and said, "Leaf, leaf, I am so useless now, will adults be disgusted with me?" ”

"What do I do to you, how can you understand the joys and sorrows of the world if you are a leaf, if I were you, I would have less sorrow." As he spoke, he actually shed tears.

In the bamboo forest not far away, two figures stand in the pavilion, writing poetry against the bamboo in the garden.

"Cui Hong is wiping her tears, do you want to go and see it?" Li Junru stretched out his head and looked.

"If you are curious, go and comfort yourself." Wu Muyun dropped a sentence without being salty, his mind was all immersed in the scroll, and after a while, he discovered that he was obviously painting bamboo, how the more he painted, the more he looked like a woman, and the outline that had been seen in the painting was obviously the Mo Qiantao he was thinking about.

"My lord, this is not good......" Li Junru touched the back of his head, trying to resist his curiosity.

Wu Muyun didn't speak, but raised his head to look at the bamboo in front of him, and between the dense turns, there was actually a vermilion figure.

"Ah Yun...... You haven't been coming to see me in a few days...... Have you forgotten about me......"

Wu Muyun was stunned, there were some magic obstacles, "I haven't forgotten...... How dare you forget ......"

"What did you say, my lord?" Li Junru saw that his expression was ethereal, and his mind was obviously no longer in the painting, and he was looking down......

What the hell is this!

Li Junru didn't understand, just a woman, why was so charming, he was fascinated, "My lord, it's time for you to take care of yourself." ”

"Let's get out."

With a few words, he was gone.

The way out happened to be blocked by Cuihong, Wu Muyun was always not good at flying the eaves at home, and she always had to pass the Cuihong level, not to mention that she was sure that she would pass through here.

"Hong'er, why are you crying here?" Wu Muyun stepped forward with a look of concern.

Cui Hong was startled at first, and then hurriedly wiped away her tears.

"The slave didn't know that the adults were here anymore, so there was a lot of disturbance."

"Compared to this, I care more about why you are crying, but someone is bullying you, I am the master for you!" Looking at this scene alone, Wu Muyun really hurt Cuihong to the bone.

"It's all slaves and maids who don't fight for themselves, and they can't complain about others." As she spoke, she fell onto Wu Muyun's broad chest, crying more and more uncontrollably.

"Don't cry, don't cry, talk to me." Wu Muyun stroked her back and led her into the room.

After returning to the house, Cuihong will ask Feng Rongxi for silver, and she said it back and forth, she observed Wu Muyun's expression, and took the responsibility on herself, "In the end, it's no wonder that others, I can enter the mansion to serve the master, I should be content, how can I have delusions, so I don't know how to bump into Mrs. ”

"What a delusion! You are my person now, who can treat you harshly, not even your wife, but it's just a matter of a few pennies, how can it be mixed up like this. Wu Muyun touched her little hand, and she didn't seem to be very happy.

"The slave and maid cried for a while, and talked to the adults again, and felt much more comfortable, it was all the slave's fault, and she was reckless all day long, and she couldn't understand the difficulties of the lady, my lord, you should punish me." Pulling his sleeves and swaying from side to side, although he was begging for punishment, his delicate appearance seemed to be begging for a reward.

"How can I be willing to punish you?" He took out the money bag from his bosom and gave it to Cui Hong, "Settle your father well, buy yourself some cloth, and make new clothes." ”

Cui Hong was overjoyed, "Thank you, sir." ”

After Wu Muyun left the emerald red hut, he did not immediately go to find Feng Rongxi, but went out of the mansion gate and walked towards the market. He thought that he could see Mo Qiantao in the braised duck shop, but how did he know that the shop was closed early.

The more he couldn't see it, the more he wanted to see it, he went around in a circle, came to the gate of the small courtyard, and probed inside, only to see Guan Yao in the courtyard, instructing Guan Sheng to do things.

"Why don't you call your daughter-in-law for the New Year?" Guan Yao can think of her little nephew tightly.

"Lan Hui will go to her mother's house. When I made money back, she was happier than anything else. Guan Sheng held an ink fountain in his hand and pointed ink on the wood.

"That's good, too." Guan Yao thought to himself, as long as this younger brother can fight for breath, it is better than anything else.

"Who is sneaking around at the door!" Guan Sheng's eyes were sharp, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw a shadow hovering at the door.

Wu Muyun instinctively reacted to dodge, Xu was a thief, and as soon as he raised his hand, he actually knocked the door crooked, and snorted......

At the moment, I can only be embarrassed.

"Lord Wu!" Guan Yao was shocked. "But what's the matter?"

He steadied himself, "I see him doing woodwork, and it's very interesting." ”

Guan Yao was suspicious, "Even if you think it's funny, you can't smash our door, right?" ”

"This ...... I felt so good when I watched it, and I was a little more excited. Wu Muyun knew that this statement was very far-fetched, but he was an official, who dared to say anything.

Guan Yao laughed dryly twice, and said to Guan Sheng, "Master Wu thinks it's interesting, so you will give him a performance?" ”

Performance?

He's a carpenter, so what's good to perform. But people are officials, and he always has to mean something.

The corners of Wu Muyun's mouth twitched, "I suddenly remembered that there was something else in the Yamen." As soon as the words fell, the whirlwind disappeared without a trace.

"Hey! Don't go, the door hasn't been paid yet. Guan Yao muttered in a low voice, thinking that if Mo Qiantao was there, he would definitely pull him and let him fix the door before leaving.

"Why is this Lord Wu so weird." Guan Sheng felt very strange when he saw him coming and going like the wind.

"He's always been like this." Guan Yao glanced out of the door again, and then entered the house with Wan Sheng.

*

"A little to the left, yes, a little higher, no, no, it's too high." Mo Qiantao raised his head and commanded Xia Chunfeng to paste the Spring Festival couplets, but his hands-on ability was really poor, and he always posted it inaccurately, Mo Qiantao couldn't wait to rush up and paste it himself.

"Lady, you might command well?" Xia Chunfeng jumped down, looking helpless.

"I see that you are absent-minded, but there is something on your heart." She looked at Xia Chunfeng and felt that something was wrong.

He smiled evilly, "I'm thinking about what the nurse will do for a while, you need to eat more." ”

As soon as she heard this, Mo Qiantao's little face immediately wrinkled and lost her mood. Seeing this, Xia Chunfeng smiled, "Lady, I've become sentimental lately, but I can turn pale with fright just by eating." ”

She pursed her lips and thought thoughtfully, "If you are forced to eat every day, you can't stand it, and it will be like being punished." The long-standing dissatisfaction made her irritable.

Xia Chunfeng sensed that something was wrong and immediately stepped forward to appease him. After a long time, under the urging of Xia Lianzhi, the two of them pasted the Spring Festival couplets in front of the hospital.

At lunchtime, Xia Chunfeng didn't give her vegetables for the first time, anyway, she let her choose her favorite food, Xia Lianzhi didn't say much, and silently lowered her head to eat herself.

After a while, she looked at Mo Qiantao and said, "Seeing that your lady seems to be weak and not being replenished, she hasn't grown a few taels of meat in the past few days, but she has looked at it." ”

Xia Lianzhi is angry in her heart, she eats and drinks well every day, and she doesn't grow meat, but on the contrary, she looks more and more unenergetic, and every time she goes to the dinner table, it looks like she is being punished, how can Xia Lianzhi be happy when she sees it.

"It's been hard for the nurse for this period of time, I replace the wine with tea, and I have a cup of the nurse, thank you for the nurse's care these days." She smiled and picked up the tea bowl and drank it all.

Xia Lianzhi also meant it, and her lips touched the edge of the tea bowl.

"If you don't take care of it, you are unfamiliar, I was expecting you to give birth to a son to Feng'er, and it wasn't all for you."

When Mo Qiantao heard this, she smiled even more, and thanked her again.

"It's the right thing to do if you have a baby." She has never shown signs of pregnancy, and Xia Lianzhi is in a hurry.

"Eat, eat." Xia Chunfeng changed the topic in time to avoid this farce of forced pregnancy.

The sky is getting dark, the residual temperature left by the warm sun is gradually dissipating, the temperature plummets, and it is so cold that people are reluctant to take a step out of the door.

Mo Qiantao and Xia Chunfeng nestled in bed early and frolicked.

"Doctor's words, you have to take it to heart, don't be smart." Nephrite is in his arms, Xia Chunfeng is reluctant to withdraw from his heart, but he has too much body to help himself.

"Why do you say this all of a sudden?" Fang Cai was still playing tricks, and he became serious, which made Mo Qiantao stunned.

The hand around her waist tightened, and he said slowly, "Don't think too much, it's just to remind you that your body is big, and you can't be willful." ”

"Got it." Mo Qiantao was well-behaved, but she didn't pay attention to it at all. On the contrary, he is inexplicably sticky these days, and he doesn't feel very at ease.