After listening to Jiankong's series of explanations, a smile also appeared on Jiande's face.

It seems that this time, the young master is very satisfied with this Mrs. Su.

Thinking of the good relationship I had formed with Su Qingcheng, I was relieved.

"It's good to let those stinky boys beat lightly, if this breaks Mrs. Su's personal person, I'm afraid the pillow wind will be indispensable in the future."

Jian De sighed, he had never had the luxury of expecting that Jian Kong would spare the lives of these minions.

To be honest, even if he had been by Jiankong's side for so long, he had never really understood him, the young master.

He didn't think much about it, and hurriedly went to Su Chengcheng and asked her to move the yard quickly.

But this time, the tone must be better than the last few times!

***

Looking at the osmanthus tree in the new yard, although there is a ridiculous sense of crossing.

After all, even now, Zhengya's climate is probably still cold.

The golden and shy osmanthus flowers are fragrant again, and the twisted branches are dense and dense, and at this time they were blown off by the wind on the stone path in the backyard, adding a little bit of Chu Chu rhyme, and a little more fragrant and fragrant.

Su Tingcheng stood in this courtyard, looking at this new courtyard, with an indifferent expression on his face, he couldn't see how happy, but he was not unhappy.

Standing under the tree, a gust of wind blew, and osmanthus flowers fell and fell on the top of her head, palms of her hands, making her look extremely gentle at this moment.

On the stone table in the courtyard, there is a layer of osmanthus flowers, and the fragrance is fragrant.

Looking at the thin layer of golden yellow, she stopped, and her thoughts spread out with the fresh fragrance of osmanthus flowers.

It's been more than a month since I entered this house.

Because of Shen Zhizhi's protection, no one came to trouble her, she probably guessed what Shen Zhizhi meant, but she wasn't sure.

It can be said that Shen Zhizhi is one of the few women in her life who feels deep.

In the backyard of the Great Wei, the four concubines are counted as one.

Su Tingcheng knew that it was impossible to live a peaceful and comfortable life here.

Even if she lives in seclusion every day and practices calligraphy and embroidery in her room, I am afraid that she will be remembered.

glanced at the courtyard, at this time, there were already eight subordinates in this courtyard, and the courtyard was full of things that were all rewarded by the sword.

She took a nap in the afternoon, and then took advantage of the sunny day to take Ah Yong to the garden for a walk, and she didn't meet anyone looking for trouble.

Yun Zhong just walked out, and saw Su Chengcheng, who seemed to be attracted by the hanging flowers, but was actually distracted, she stepped forward and said softly: "Madam, Sister Ah Yong is fine, the scars on her body are not serious. ”

"Yes." Su Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief, this time, the scene in front of Jiankong was really bold.

"Madame...... There is a saying among slaves and maids, which is not worth talking about. ”

"Say it." Su Qingcheng swept away the osmanthus on the stone bench, then smiled and said, "In front of me in the future, you can say whatever you want." ”

When Yun Zhong heard this, her nose was slightly sour, she knew that what Su Qingcheng meant by this was that she would no longer be guarded like an outsider.

"The slave maid is thinking, why does the lady take such a risk to 'sue' in front of the young master?"

In Yun Zhong's opinion, if Huo Xuanji wanted to deal with them, he could tell Jiankong in another way.

It's terrible to risk yourself like this.

When Su Qingcheng heard this, he opened his mouth with a smile: "Do you think when a man is the most soft-hearted?"

This sentence made Yun Zhong stunned slightly, after all, he has not yet experienced personnel, no matter how smart he is, he can't answer at this time.

When Su Qingcheng saw her like this, he smiled and said: "When a man is the softest, it is naturally when he just goes to bed, and when he just gets out of bed, of course, it is not only like this."

Su Qingcheng smiled: "He can't see that we are acting."

When Yun Zhong heard this, his eyes widened: "Madam means that the young master knows ......"

Su Qingcheng felt: "Maybe for other men, beautiful women are enough, but yes, in this mansion, really smart women can't live long."

Su Qingcheng sneered, among those who "disappeared", isn't there a smart person?

Heh, at least in her opinion, those people are a little smarter than Nanju.

Su Chengcheng put the osmanthus on the table in his hand and said softly: "Sometimes, you can't be too smart."

Everything this morning, in the eyes of the sword, was nothing more than a drama between women. It was also because of this drama that the man relaxed a little bit about her.

A woman who has something to ask for and is a little cautious is definitely more reassuring and pampered by a man than a woman with a deep mind.

Yun Zhong also understood Su Chengcheng's thoughts at this time, and for a while, he admired it very much in his heart.

Yes, a bowl of reassuring water can make people feel more relaxed when drinking.

And only in this way will it be easier for them to get what they want.

Su Tingcheng stood up, glanced at the osmanthus on the table, sighed, and said, "Let people put away these flowers."

Yun Zhong glanced at the fallen flowers and said in a low voice, "Madame has a kind heart."

Su Chengcheng didn't speak, just smiled.

Is the heart kind?

Not.

It's just that it's all the same life as flowers, and she only hopes that one day, when she dies and withers, there will be someone who will restrain her like this.

No, expose the corpses in the wilderness.

"I've wronged you."

Su Qingcheng sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Ah Yong lying on the bed, with apologies in his eyes.

Ah Yong smiled: "Madam is right, that Jiande is indeed a person who understands current affairs, this wound looks terrifying, but it is all skin wounds."

Su Chengcheng didn't speak, held Ah Yong's hand, and remembered this feeling. She leaned over slightly, looking as if she was sorting out Ah Yong's clothes.

At this moment, Ah Yong's voice came: "Back to the master, the slave and maid found a secret passage entrance in the side room."

Su Tingcheng got up: "You have a good rest, I will take Yun Zhong to greet Mrs. Shen."

When Ah Yong heard this, he hurriedly said, "Yes."

Yun Zhong was close, and she only saw that Ah Yong seemed to say something to Su Qingcheng, but as for what she said, she didn't hear it.

Su Qingcheng came out of the house, and the people in the courtyard saw it and immediately saluted.

Su Qingcheng nodded, and without speaking, Yun Zhong had already smiled and asked them to get up.

Xiao Liuzi stayed behind to train the servants, while she walked out of the courtyard with Su Tingcheng.

The moment I walked out of this courtyard, a gust of wind blew, with a hint of heat and dryness, but it didn't make people feel too uncomfortable.

She stopped and closed her eyes, as if listening to the sound of the wind.

"Yun Zhong, you say, what do people live for?"

Yun Deng was stunned for a moment, and didn't think long before saying, "In order to live better!"

Su Qingcheng smiled and opened his eyes, and there was a glint of light in his eyes: "Yes, in order to live better." And to live better, isn't it about having rights? ”

Right.

Yes, it's a right.