"It's not." Zhou Yu walked over and put his head around her shoulders from behind: "I've been busy these days, and I'm free today?" ”

Zhao Yan wrote a few words on the paper: "What are you busy with?" ”

"Jiang Shike went to prison, and the matter of privately making weapons is over." Zhou Yu slowly explained: "Your Majesty issued an order to thoroughly investigate the people involved in this case, and many people were implicated.

Jiang Shike's power has completely collapsed. ”

"Your Majesty, isn't there a little doubt about the Marquis of Hening's Mansion and King Yong?" Zhao Yan paused her pen and raised her eyes to look at him.

"Your Majesty is suspicious of anyone, but this matter has not implicated these two families." Zhou Yu leaned on her and sat down.

Zhao Yan gave him some space: "What about you?" ”

"Me too." Zhou Yu flipped through the account books on her desk: "All of these have to be counted?" ”

"Hmm." Zhao Yan nodded: "Layueli has patronized the Fuguo Mansion, and the accounts have accumulated a bunch of accounts that have not been settled.

The wages of the shopkeeper and the guys in the shop are all advanced in advance, and they are not counted in the first month, but I am afraid that they will not do it. ”

"I'll do it." Zhou Yu took the pen in her hand: "You go and order tea to eat." ”

"Aren't you unpalatable?" Zhao Yan stood up with a smile.

"Just refresh." Zhou Yu looked at the account book and picked up the abacus beads.

Zhao Yan called the maidservant to bring in some tea utensils.

In the early spring, it was still cold, and the begonias that had smoked a little new leaves were trembling in the wind outside the window.

In the house, the charcoal basin was burning with fine silver carbon, and the small copper kettle on the shelf was opened, steaming out hot water vapor, which smoked Zhao Yanli's little face with a layer of powder, and the room was as warm as spring.

Zhou Yu was busy in front of the bookcase, Zhao Yan ordered tea in front of the small table, the two didn't speak for a long time, but they looked very harmonious.

Everything was as natural as it should be.

"Whoa." Zhao Yan got up and put the teacup in front of Zhou Yu: "It's the third time, I can only order it like this."

Let's make do with it. ”

Zhou Yu put down his pen, picked up the teacup and took a look, and took another sip and tasted it.

Zhao Yan also took one by herself and looked at him with a smile.

"It's better than last time." Zhou Yu paused for a moment and said, "If you practice more, it will be better." ”

"Don't encourage me." Zhao Yan leaned on the bookcase: "No talent is no talent." ”

Zhou Yu's thick eyes flashed with a slight smile: "Practice makes perfect." ”

"Don't forget it." Zhao Yan put down the teacup and motioned to him: "Go bathe?" ”

Zhou Yu lowered his eyes, his face was straight, but the tips of his ears were quietly red: "I have bathed." ”

"Then I'm going to take a bath." Zhao Yan said, walked to the door and greeted outside, and asked Xiyu and them to fetch hot water and come in.

Behind the Nanmu screen, there was the sound of water.

Zhou Yu put down the pen again and leaned back in the chair.

"Zhou Yu, come and wipe my hair." Zhao Yan called out and came out from behind the screen.

The maidservants stepped back quickly and closed the door.

Zhou Yu got up, and when he turned around, he saw that Zhao Yan was wrapped in a small robe, which could cover her thighs, and her bare legs were bare, which were so white that they almost dazzled his eyes under the candlelight.

He instinctively felt that all the qi and blood were surging down, and he almost couldn't stand up straight for a while.

"What are you looking at?" Zhao Yan held the scarf that covered her hair and looked at him sideways.

Zhou Yu stepped forward, helped her sit down on the edge of the bed, and wiped her hair.

Zhao Yan snuggled in his arms, two slender legs overlapped in one place, the upper calf rubbed against the lower knee, leisurely and comfortable.

Zhou Yu looked away and said in a tight voice: "Wait a while, you will be dressed, I have something." ”

"Huh?" Zhao Yan's half-closed eyes opened to look at him.

Zhou Yu pursed his lips and was silent.

Zhao Yan raised her hand and picked his chin and laughed: "The tiger has really changed to a vegetarian diet?" ”

"I had you get dresses and jewelry." Zhou Yu lowered his eyes, dignified and pressing: "We'll visit the church later." ”

He didn't look at Zhao Yan's eyes, and his tone was cold and indifferent.

Zhao Yan looked at him with wide apricot eyes: "What kind of new trick is this?" ”

Zhou Yu said: "You just do it." ”

In these few words, there is alienation.

"Okay." Zhao Yan saw that he was not like usual, she only had a cold face, so she didn't ask.

If Zhou Yu coaxed her to worship in a good voice like before, she was afraid that she would think that Zhou Yu had something to think of her.

In a sense, Zhou Yu's alienation from her is what she wants.

Ruthless, with both money and goods, is exactly what she wants.

"Alright." Zhou Yu put the scarf to the side, got up and walked to the back window and knocked.

After a few moments, he returned to the bedside with the package.

Zhao Yan called to come in with the rain.

She has two handmaidens who specialize in curling hair, but in addition to cherishing the rain and cherishing the time, only Leaf knows her relationship with Zhou Yu.

She can't be known to everyone.

Fortunately, cherish the rain and cherish the time in the hair, it will also be, but the fashionable appearance is not big, but the concentric bun is not a problem.

The wedding dress is complicated, and even if the two cooperate seamlessly, they were busy for an hour before they dressed Zhao Yan properly.

I don't know when a pair of dragon and phoenix red candles were lit in the room.

Zhao Yan leaned in front of the bronze mirror, looked at herself wearing a blue and gold silk Ruyi group flower brocade jacket, wearing a phoenix crown, holding five men and two women's fans, and couldn't help laughing.

Not to mention, there are really some brides who look like newwives.

She never imagined that one day in her life she would wear such clothes.

"It's still a wife." Zhao Yan smiled and teased, and turned to look at Zhou Yu.

In Dayuan, only when marrying a wife does he wear cyan, and when he marries a concubine, he marries an aunt, all of which are red and pink.

Zhou Yu wore a red Ruyi group pattern dark gold wedding robe, and the groom's outfit added a layer of softness to his noble and pure face.

Zhao Yan laughed again, if you don't know, after seeing this situation, I'm afraid that you will think that they are really married.

"Go down, all of you." Zhou Yu commanded.

Cherish the rain and cherish the time to bow his head and retreat.

Zhou Yu took Zhao Yan and walked to the front window.

He let go of her and raised his hand to push open the large window.

Outside the window, the bright moon hangs high, the shadows of the trees are swaying, and a cool breeze penetrates.

Zhao Yan shrunk her neck and asked him, "What to do?" ”

"I heard that when people in the desert get married and worship the heavens, earth and moon, it is a ceremony." Zhou Yu took her by the hand: "Today we will do this salute." ”

Zhao Yan looked at him with a straight face, couldn't bear to lose his interest, and nodded with a smile: "Okay." ”

Zhou Yu took her, knelt down three times in a proper manner, and worshiped the heaven, earth and moon.

"Okay, right?" Zhao Yan got up and looked at him with a smile.

"Here you go." Zhou Yu led her around, went to the bookcase, and took out a page from her sleeve.

"What?" Zhao Yan leaned over to look.

Zhou Yu shook off the page and spread it flat on the bookcase.

"What book?"

On that page, Zhao Yan only recognized one of the top two big characters.

"Marriage book." Zhou Yu's fingertips rubbed slightly, and his face was solemn: "Press it." ”

"You even have this?" Zhao Yan laughed: "It seems that you have spent a lot of effort on the new tricks this time." ”

As she spoke, she raised her hand to dye the ink and put her fingerprint on the lower left corner of the marriage book.

She knows about the marriage certificate, but whenever she gets married, she has a marriage certificate as proof, and it must be registered in the government.

How can this marriage book be real? If Zhou Yuzhen took this marriage certificate to the government to register, I am afraid that the entire imperial capital will be turned upside down.

This is probably Zhou Yu made a page at random, just for fun.

Zhou Yu didn't say a word, pressed her own fingerprint on the side of her fingerprint, and carefully folded the marriage book and put it away.

Zhao Yan looked at him with a smile, and Zhou Yu acted like him: "Okay?" ”

"And." Zhou Yu looked at her, and his eyes gradually became hot.

"What else? You're not done......" Zhao Yan covered her lips and smiled, and the next moment her feet were hanging in the air, she exclaimed.

Zhou Yu leaned over and hugged her, his lips were close to her ear, and he was hot and humid: "Flower candles in the cave room." ”