At the same time, Zang Yun in the inner room and Luo Ze under the plane tree in the courtyard listened to these unashamed words.

Zang Yun didn't laugh, she was already light-hearted, she didn't laugh often, Changle's sentence "Let Zongming be red" made her a little hurt, although she was married to the noble prince, although she was married to her sweetheart, after all, she was just a side concubine, even if the position of the main concubine was vacant, it was always impossible for her to be ten thousand.

Luo Ze just happened to pass by, and saw Changle talking to Zong Ming, with a smile revealing beauty and unaware brilliance.

The peach is dying, scorching, Luo Ze silently recited in his heart, repeating this sentence, as if he was stunned.

I heard Jiang Xian's reply quite proudly: "That's right, life and death have a fate, but the wealth is in me, Tao Yao, you still have a vision." ”

Luo Ze was slightly displeased, turned his head and took steps in another direction, as a groom, his mentality was still peaceful.

Zong Ming saw that the conversation between the two had a kind of flirtatious meaning, and it was inconvenient for the pestle to be better than the brightest light at night, so he hurriedly retreated.

Changle hugged Zang Yun's wedding clothes, and said officially: "Jiang Gongzi will come for a while, and go for a while, is he in a panic?" Or is there something else you can do? ”

"The former, of course." He smiled and said, "Seeing that you are busy before and after, you are more attentive than you are getting married, let me see, is there anything that can help?" ”

Changle thought about it, and it was probably too busy to let him help, but a flash of inspiration appeared in his mind, and the corners of his mouth were full of smiles: "That's it, some peanuts and dates are of different sizes and shapes, please ask Childe to help pick them, after all, Childe is still more ingenious." ”

Obviously, if you are embarrassed, you have gone through every law or folk township contract in Dayongchang, and there are no superfluous requirements for the peanuts and dates to be used in the wedding.

Jiang Xian was enjoying it, "More ingenious than Zong Ming?" ”

After getting Changle's affirmative reply, he quickly took the job.

Changle originally intended to annoy him or make him retreat from the difficulty, but now it has become a cocoon and self-restraint, Jiang Xian moved a bamboo basket of large red dates to sit in the stone pavilion, rolled up his sleeves and picked them.

This can be seen as a fool of the people who serve in the courtyard of Zangyun.

What can I do? Everyone who works is uncomfortable.

Changle deliberately said loudly: "Jiang Gongzi is doing it himself, everyone is full of energy, and the example is current, don't dare to be sloppy and lazy!" She pulled a drag, long.

The people who heard the sound said yes one after another.

Jiang Xian spoke faintly in the pavilion: "Who will give me a hand?" ”

Who dares to take the initiative to ask for help? Several pairs of eyes looked at Changle in unison, Changle was stunned for a moment, came back to his senses and pointed at himself with his finger, very uncertain, "Me? ”

Everyone nodded in unison, as if they had been rehearsed.

Changle sighed, and finally wrapped himself in.

Taking a white porcelain plate, Changle sat down opposite Jiang Xian.

"It's too far, sit here." Jiang Xian buried his head, pinching a jujube in his hand, and was giving the jujube face very carefully, "This is full of heaven!" ”

Changle was extremely reluctant to sit down on the nearest stone bench and pull up the silk flowers in his hands.

"Say, what do you have to say?" She is not confused, Jiang Xian has something to say to her.

Jiang Xian threw the red date into his mouth and spit out the core: "What? Is there anything strange in Wu Zangyun's dowry? ”