Chapter 689: Finally Back

Steward Yi secretly ran to the palace behind Su Ze's back to inform King Nobel XX, first, he didn't dare to help Su Ze hide the "dead wife", and second, he was worried that the would-be dragoon commander would do something stupid under his nose and would not be able to explain to the king afterwards.

Su Ze knew that the housekeepers and maids of the Su Mansion were carefully selected by the king, and in addition to helping him take care of the Su Mansion, he also had the responsibility of monitoring his every move to a greater or lesser extent, so he didn't want to react more to the "traitor" of the housekeeper. However, his 10,000-year-old poker face is really incomprehensible, and Nobel 20 personally persuaded him: "Su Ze, the housekeeper brought me over privately, it is really the heart of the protector, for the sake of my face, spare him." ”

"It's not a big deal, it's not a punishment, it's not forgive. Su Ze nodded and agreed: "Your Majesty, rest assured, I can still tell the difference between right and wrong." ”

After this conversation, Nobel XX was ready to leave. Facing the housekeeper who was crazy to look at him, he shook his head helplessly, and said in his heart: This kid's temper is more stubborn than that of a donkey, and I can't do anything about him!

After Steward Yi sent off Nobel 20, the Su Mansion fell silent again. The two housekeepers went out, the dragons were leaderless, and the maids had no choice but to forcibly shush the cold and ask for warmth around the flower beds. At first, Su Ze was still bored with their entanglement, but listening to it, he was like an old monk settled, his eyes were clear, his ears were clear, and under the gaze of a pair of huge eyes that covered the sky and the sun, he felt the blue sky and white clouds and the light breeze of the earth, which frightened the maids to cry.

"What's wrong? How is Su Ze?" I don't know how long it took, a fiery red figure rushed into Su Mansion, rushed to the flower bed, and knocked Su Ze out of his state of concentration with a bear hug, "Xiao Ze, don't scare me......!

"Qiuqiu!Qiuqiu!" Dandan's jumping in front of Qiuqiu and bouncing up and down asked, "What's wrong with Su Ze?"

"Balls!Balls!" Qiuqiu rubbed his round body with his round body, and replied with a smirk: "Su Ze is good!"

"Sasha, why are you here......" Su Ze shook his head, quickly regained consciousness, and when he saw Li Shasha crying with pear blossoms and rain, he reached out to wipe her in distress, but the dirt on his hands wiped her into a little flower cat, "What are you crying about...... Burst...... I didn't laugh, I definitely didn't laugh......"

"Stinky Su Ze!" Li Shasha knew what he was laughing at just by smelling the smell of Su Ze's hand, so she smashed it with a pink fist, crying and complaining angrily: "Tell you to laugh at me! Kill you! Tell you to laugh at me!"

At this moment, a handsome boy walked into the gate of Sufu with a paper fan, and shouted at the top of his voice from afar: "Hey, I heard that someone is dying, so I rushed over to mourn, you two have enough fun!"

"Little Fanzi!" Seeing the visitor, Qiuqiu shouted coaxingly: "Come and say hello to this ball!"

"Little Fanzi!" Dan Dan learned to shout Qiuqiu, "I want to say hello to this egg too!"

"Hahahaha!" Qiuqiu and Dan Dan are the cutest gods in the world, even if they are neither big nor small, no one will be angry with them at all. No, Fan Qian laughed and walked up to the two hairballs, and said politely: "Villain Fan Qian, please say hello to the two adults." Saying that, Fan Qian subconsciously glanced back at Su Ze and Li Shasha, and was immediately blown away by the "soil painting" on the latter's face, "Poof...... I'm not smiling, I definitely ...... Poofha!"

"Stinky Xiaofan, laugh again...... If you laugh again, you'll tear your mouth apart!" Li Shasha rubbed her face on Su Ze's chest and said angrily: "Men don't have a good thing!"

"Alright, don't be angry. Looking at Li Shasha, who still had tears on her eyelashes, Su Ze really wanted to hold her in his arms and rub her little head, but his hands were too dirty, so he had to give up. Looking at Fan Qian, who was faintly exuding the temperament of a king, he was relieved and asked curiously: "I haven't seen you for half a year, the change is not small?"

"Where, where, it's just that after Brother Su and you left, my father announced to the whole city, acknowledging the importance of new magic, and publicly announcing that I would be given a chance to challenge Brother Jiu. Don't you know, in the past six months, the people who have come to the door to climb the relationship have almost stepped on the carpet of my house, and it is a little swollen unconsciously!" Fan Qian smiled humbly, and then asked rhetorically: "Brother Su, what are you doing sitting in the soil?" My father told Sasha that something had happened to you, and I happened to hear it, so I followed all the way. Now it seems that his arms and legs are still alive!"

As soon as Fan Qian's words fell, a bold maid stepped forward and complained: "Eleventh prince, you don't know, as soon as the master came back in the morning, he asked some inappropriate questions, and then suddenly rushed to the flower bed to pull flowers and dig the soil, and asked Steward Jia to do what tombstones, sitting here for more than three hours, not drinking water, not eating, His Majesty the King can't be persuaded to come." Just now he was like he was out of his body, and the slave didn't answer him no matter how he told him, it really scared us to death......"

Seeing that the maid shed tears as she spoke, Fan Qian couldn't bear to ask, so he only said to Su Ze: "Brother Su, the climate in the north is not warmer than our south, you shouldn't have any illness or evil in the Second Empire, right?"

"I believe in your wickedness. Su Ze scolded with a smile, and then briefly told Fan Qian about Bai Mengxue.

Although the royal family men are ruthless, Fan Qian is definitely a person with a temperament, especially when he heard that Su Ze was willing to marry Bai Mengxue with a white-haired mound, he finally couldn't help the Yellow River bursting, and cried pitifully: "It's so pitiful, this Bai Mengxue is really pitiful! Brother Su rest assured, if you have difficulty building a tomb for your sister-in-law, tell me if you have any difficulties, and my little brother will help you get it!"

Coincidentally, as soon as Fan Qian's words fell, Steward Jia rushed into the Su Mansion with a mini tombstone the size of a large Coke bottle, shouting as he ran: "Master, Miss Bai's tombstone is ready! The white marble is the bottom, and there is no carving at all, you can see if you are satisfied, don't kneel in the flower bed!"

"Su Ze's wife, the tomb of Bai Mengxue......" Fan Qian took the mini tombstone in Steward Jia's hand, and while reading the inscription on it silently, he handed it to Su Ze, "Brother Su, bury Sister-in-law Bai quickly." What you have done for her, even I, a bystander, am so moved that she will not blame you if she is in another world. ”

"Oh, I hope she resents me, hates me, and pesters me, then I have a chance to say goodbye to her. Su Ze doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, and naturally he doesn't believe that Bai Mengxue's resentful spirits will come to entangle him. Talking and doing in his hands, in just a few minutes, he built a beautiful "new house" for Bai Mengxue in the center of the flower bed, and finally finished a matter on his mind.

After the matter was completed, Su Ze staggered up under Li Shasha's support, and while clenching his fists and beating his numb legs, he said, "Steward Jia, the tomb is like this, please put new flowers and plants around you." If necessary, it is best to find someone to build a pavilion on top of the flower bed to protect it from wind and rain. ”

Hearing Su Ze's order, Steward Jia hurriedly agreed: "According to the old slave's observation, this day can last for a week, before the next rain, the old slave must repair the pavilion, dare not live up to the master's kindness to Miss Bai, and ask the master to rest early!"

Su Ze nodded, and while walking down the flower bed with Li Shasha's support, he said to the housekeeper Yi who followed Li Shasha into the door: "I am not to blame for the matter of telling the king. I'm hungry and want to eat. ”

"Okay!" I don't know if it's because of the sentence "I am not to blame for the past" or because of the sentence "I am hungry", the housekeeper Yi was so excited that he burst into tears, and hurriedly greeted: "What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and help the master into the house to rest! You guys, hurry up to the bathroom to prepare flower petals, hot water and a change of clothes! A few of you, hurry up and urge the kitchen to serve, the food is not out of the pot, don't you leave the kitchen for a single step! Run, run for me, don't you see, the master of Sufu...... Finally back!"