Xia Qian put a dumpling on Huo Zun's plate again, and asked shyly, "Huo Zun, I have something I want to discuss with you?" That is, Yu Nuan's mother is sick, and her brother and sister-in-law treat her mother badly, so I want to help her mother rent a house near our house, and Yu Nuan can take care of it herself in her spare time. Moreover, from the first day of the new year to the fifteenth day of the new year, I want her to stay at home with her mother! ”

"It's up to you to decide something like this, you don't have to ask me!"

"Qingyue is your personal maid, I naturally have to ask your opinion!"

He picked up the chopsticks and put a few dishes in her bowl, and smiled warmly: "Husband and wife are one, and my maid is also yours." In the future, you can make your own decisions about the affairs in the West Courtyard, and you don't need to ask me! ”

Xia Qian looked at the dishes in the bowl, thinking about another thing how to speak!

Mingyu sat not far away, looking at the two of them worriedly.

Their young lady is nothing, but the young master has been angry since she took out the mutton fat jade pot.

There is a problem with this wine, she knows it herself, and Huo Zun also knows it!

Looking at his gloomy face just now, Yu Nuan's heart went up and down.

However, what can Lin do as a maid?

The old lady fell in love with this daughter-in-law, and couldn't wait to hold her grandson, but the two of them refused to have a round house, so they made this decision.

But it's just a matter of making this decision, and in the name of the master, he is forcing the young master in a different way!

Mingyu thought about it, and her palms were already sweating: if the young master knew that she was pretending to be the master, she didn't know what she would be angry about!

"Huo Zun, can you promise me one thing?" Xia Qian pondered for a long time, and plucked up the courage to ask him.

"What's the matter?"

She picked up the mutton fat jade wine jug and poured him a full bowl of wine, poured herself a glass, and said with a light smile: "You drink it, I have the courage to tell you!" ”

As a sign of sincerity, she happily picked up her glass and drank it all.

When the wine went down her throat, she was stunned, this wine was surprisingly sweet.

"What makes you so serious?" His frosted face grew warm.

Seeing that she mysteriously refused to speak, he picked up the wine bowl on the table and handed it to his lips, slowly drinking the wine into his stomach.

"I want to open a teahouse on the main street!" She said with a serious face.

Huo Zun's arm holding the wine bowl stiffened, and after a pause, he drank all the wine.

Putting down the bowl, he looked at her silently and asked with a smile, "Why do you want to open a teahouse?" ”

Since Lin Qianxue raised this matter, she has been thinking about it seriously for a long time, although she knows that it is unlikely that he will agree, but she still wants to try it because she doesn't want to stay at home.

"My parents are both tea farmers, I have loved tea since I was a child, and I hope to become an excellent tea master when I grow up. It is opened on the main street because you have entered the pro-military camp, and you walk up and down the street every day, and when you are hungry and thirsty, you can come back to eat some snacks, drink the tea I made for you, and when you are tired, I can sit in front of the window and stroke a song for you! ”

"That's it?"

"I ...... I want to do what I love! Xia Qian's face was slightly red, and she felt that the wine in her stomach seemed to be rushing to her head.

She pondered for a long time and prepared a lot of excuses, but when she met his vast starry eyes, she smiled shyly and swallowed all the lines she had thought of into her stomach.

"You let me think about this matter, and I'll reply to you in the next year!"

Xia Qian's moist eyes were filled with joy, she didn't have much hope for this matter.

In ancient times, there were few women who showed their heads outside, let alone she, the young lady of the Zhenguo General's Mansion, went out to do business.

Whatever the outcome, he could give her hope, and she was content.

Thinking of this, a happy smile appeared on her pink face.

"Huo Zun, I salute you, I wish you a long life and a hundred years old, and everything goes well!"

After speaking, she picked up the wine jug and filled it for the two of them, raising her wine glass and drinking not a single drop left.

His lips moved to say something, but he looked at the sweet smile on her face and stopped talking, picked up his bowl of wine and drank it clean.

Xia Qian looked at her with drunken eyes, and the stuffy heat from the bottom of her heart spread to her whole body, and a strange crimson spread from her cheeks.

Huo Zun picked up the mutton fat jade pot and poured the rest of the wine into his bowl, and after drinking it, he threw it on the table and glanced at Mingyue who was sitting on the side, Mingyue quickly got up and packed up her things and withdrew from the west courtyard.

A soft gasp came out of Xia Qian's mouth, and the soft and clear eyes gradually became blurred.

She leaned back in the chair and rubbed her forehead to her eyebrows, raised her eyelids and tried hard to look at Huo Zun, who was delayed, but she couldn't see his expression clearly as if she was covered with a layer of fog in front of her.

When I rubbed my eyes and looked at it again, I only felt that the figure of the other party was far away and sometimes close, and the entire roof seemed to be rotating.

"It's a shame, drunk again!"

She muttered something and stood up on the table and chair.

As soon as she took a step, she fell forward with a limp, and was steadily held back by a pair of strong arms.

"You're drunk, I'll take you back to your room!"