Zhou Yu snorted, and pressed her against the flower wall with a slight movement, and her voice was hoarse: "I miss you, how many more days?" ”

The rose petals on the top of her head fell down, and a few petals of smoke powder fell on Zhao Yan's bun, adding a few touches of color to her green hair.

She chuckled: "It's seven days in total, you can count it yourself." ”

Zhou Yu asked about the days when Kwai Shui left.

"Girl, someone's coming." Leaf reminds of this.

Zhao Yan pushed Zhou Yu away, pulled out her legs and left.

Zhou Yu held her wrist.

Zhao Yan looked back: "Anything else?" ”

Zhou Yu raised his hand and carefully plucked those petals for her: "Be careful." ”

"You're like this, I almost thought you really loved me." Zhao Yan smiled and pinched his face, and turned around.

"But the young lady in front?" The little guy with the lantern asked.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Yan walked over slowly.

"Someone from the Hou Mansion of Huai'an said that there is an urgent matter to find the eldest young lady." The little servant saluted: "Please go back to the young lady." ”

"Where are the people?" Zhao Yan casually folded a flower leaf and played with it in her hand, and asked slowly.

"Wait at the gate." The little guy bowed his head and looked back.

"I can't go back, so I'll follow the rain to the door and say something." Zhao Yan casually threw the flowers and leaves to the ground, and the embroidered shoes stepped on the top.

Someone from the Hou Mansion of Huai'an, needless to say, it must have been Zhao Ruxiu who counted the injuries on her head on her head.

Her good father invited her back to be angry for his beloved little daughter.

It's a pity that she is not what she used to be, and she will not go along with it.

All the way to the gate of Zhaoyang, the maid guarding the door greeted him and whispered: "Girl, the eldest lady is here." ”

Zhao Yandai frowned slightly, stepped into the courtyard, and the door of the house was open.

She raised her eyes and saw that the lantern was swaying softly under the porch, and Jiang Wang was indeed sitting in her room.

"Mother-in-law." Zhao Yan entered the room and hooked the corners of her lips and called.

"Where did you go? Came back so late. Jiang Wang sat upright on the main seat, with the majesty of being the head of the house, and there was a little dissatisfaction between his eyebrows.

"It's been a long night, and I can't sleep so early." Zhao Yan smiled: "I walked around the garden and passed the time." ”

"The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the elder Duke of Le Tao will host a begging banquet and give you a post." Jiang Wang took out a delicate invitation and put it on the table.

Zhao Yan glanced at it and said nothing with a smile.

"You are the daughter-in-law of the Fuguo Mansion who has just passed the door, and your words and deeds are the face of my Fuguo Mansion, be dignified on that day, don't let people outside see the jokes." Jiang Wang picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and spoke.

As soon as she saw Zhao Yan's virtue, she became angry, and she didn't want to take her to the banquet.

However, Zhao Yan is now her daughter-in-law in name and the bride of the Fuguo Mansion, and if she is not taken out of such a banquet, it will be criticized by people outside.

For example, the most important thing is face, she has been in charge for many years, and she has never made any mistakes or omissions, how can she leave such an obvious handle to be criticized?

"Yes." Zhao Yan's eyebrows were crooked, and she nodded.

Jiang Wang got up: "Come with me first, say hello to my grandmother, she has prepared dinner for the old man." ”

"I've had dinner at the market, mother-in-law." Zhao Yan spoke, and went straight into the room.

"Zhao Yan." Jiang Wang followed in, very displeased: "You have been married for so long, and you still visited your grandmother once on the day you got married."

It stands to reason that you should have said hello in the morning and evening, but now that your grandmother has prepared dinner and invited you over, you don't go, what is the reason?

Is this your tutor in the Hou Mansion of Huai'an? ”

Zhao Yan slowly raised her hand and lifted the curtain of the bed, and was about to sit down.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Zhou Yu leaning against the head of the bed, holding a book in his hand.

Obviously, before she came in, Zhou Yu was leaning on the head of the bed reading a book, and the curtain should have just been put down.

Zhao Yan's men were stunned, and she dropped the bed curtain casually, turned to look at Jiang Wang's family, and whispered with a smile: "Mother-in-law wants to say etiquette, and I understand a little bit."

I have been married for so long, and Huai Fu has never done a Dunlun gift with me, who will I talk to about my grievances?

If you calculate this, I'm not a person from the Auxiliary Mansion, let alone talk about so many rules. ”

"You!" Jiang Wang's family has adhered to women's morals for most of his life, and no one has ever dared to say such things in front of her, so he is really angry: "Isn't it because your reputation is so bad that he is scared to enter Zhaoyang Courtyard?" ”

"Didn't he come to me on the wedding night?" Zhao Yan reached into the bed curtain with one hand, hooked Zhou Yu's hand and played with it in his hand, and whispered slowly to Jiang Wang's outside: "I gave him a chance, but unfortunately, he is useless." ”

Jiang Wang wanted to ask her to go to the old lady to do something, but she didn't know and didn't want to know.

Looking at Jiang Wang's face, it is not a good thing after all, she just refuses.

Jiang Wang's face turned pale: "You really don't go?" ”

"No, no." Zhao Yan kicked away the embroidered shoes: "I'm tired, I'm going to bathe, mother-in-law, please." ”

"How can it be!" Jiang Wangshi resisted the urge to have someone kidnap her and walked away.

"You're staying here again tonight?" Zhao Yan hooked up the bed curtain and asked Zhou Yu.

"Hmm." Zhou Yu responded, pulled her left hand to check: "Why did you remove the gauze?" ”

"It's just a skin injury." Zhao Yan didn't care: "It's already scabbed." ”

"I'll bathe you?" Zhou Yu raised his clear eyes to look at her.

"It's just a small injury, you think I'm crippled?" Zhao Yan laughed, got up and beckoned Xi Yu to bring hot water in.

Zhou Yu listened to the sound of water behind the screen and turned a page of the book, but his mind had long since drifted away.

Zhao Yan didn't trust him, or rather, didn't trust anyone.

She is like a little beast that has been hurt, with a flamboyant smile and an arrogant and domineering way of acting, she has built a thick layer of armor for herself.

After Zhao Yan took a bath, she leaned on the soft couch, and came in with a tranquilizer, and she drank it in one go.

Then she wore a head of wet hair, and let the rain wipe it for her.

Zhou Yu got out of bed silently, took the scarf in Xiyu's hand, and sat behind her, his movements were gentle and meticulous, just right.

"Jiang Shirk deducted the military salary, and the people sent by His Majesty have already found out the clue." Zhou Yu's voice was clear, and he spoke slowly: "Jiang Wang's family is in a hurry to ask you to go to the old lady's place, I think I have discussed and wants to take out the silver from your hand first." ”

Jiang Shike is the auxiliary prince of the country, and now he holds an important position in the army.

"Dreaming." Zhao Yan laughed, she felt comfortable, and she was pillowed on his lap like a kitten.

Zhou Yu's movements were gentle.

"When will your relationship with Zhao Yuehua be decided?" Zhao Yanxing's eyes were slightly closed, and there was a hazy sleepiness in her soft tone.

"How?" Zhou Yu made a movement in his hand, looked at her with lowered eyes, his cold white slender fingers curled up, and the bone joints were obvious.