"This is news from Beijing," a low-ranking subordinate pushed the door in and respectfully handed over the envelope in his hand.

"Is it a letter from the master?" Mo Shu glanced at it casually, and when his eyes touched the words on it, he instantly became serious.

Xiao Ji rarely writes letters by himself, but this time he wrote a letter in person, which shows that this matter is not simple.

Taking the envelope, Moshu withdrew from his subordinates, opened it and looked at it twice.

After reading carefully, the letter did not mention anything important, but only told him to return to Beijing as soon as possible.

"Is this the only letter?" Moshu flipped through the letter many times, but found no problem, and looked at his subordinates on the side in some surprise.

"It's really just this letter." The subordinate nodded directly, without the slightest hesitation.

That's a little weird.

Moshu touched his chin, but he didn't have much reaction.

Maybe there are some things that are not easy to reflect on paper, so you need to say them in person.

Thinking so, Moshu didn't hesitate much, and directly ordered people to prepare things and return to Beijing quickly.

In the capital, Cheng Shuiyao sat alone on the swing in the backyard, but her eyes didn't fall on it, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Xiao Ji stepped over, and at a glance, he saw his wife stunned on the swing, a smile on the corner of her mouth, and put on a cloak for her, "It's windy outside, why are you sitting here alone?" ”

"It was a little stuffy in the room, so I went out for a walk, but I was tired of walking, so I sat down here." Cheng Shuiyao raised her head as if she had just woken up from a dream and smiled lightly, but this smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes.

"Is there something on your mind?" Xiao Ji saw that something was wrong with her, and frowned and spoke.

Cheng Shuiyao is a person who can't hide things on weekdays, and the emotions in his heart are almost written on his face, and he can guess it as soon as he guesses.

"Nothing." Cheng Shuiyao shook her head, and didn't tell the truth, just reached out and grabbed Xiao Ji's waist.

Xiao Ji saw that she didn't want to say, so she didn't ask any questions, just patted her body and comforted her.

After hugging it like this for a while, Cheng Shuiyao's emotions in her heart eased a little, and she opened her hand easily

"What do you have for tomorrow?" Xiao Ji waited for her to deal with her emotions before she slowly spoke.

"There's no arrangement, and the plan hasn't been able to catch up with the changes recently," Cheng Shuiyao smiled bitterly, with some helplessness on her face.

It stands to reason that the first day of the new year should be happy, but she has not stopped since the beginning of the new year.

I don't know if this is a sign for the future.

"Don't think about it so much, and me," Xiao Ji rubbed her face and made her smile, "Today, my father killed someone in the temple and collided with the Buddha, tomorrow you accompany me to the temple to offer incense, which can be regarded as an apology to the Buddha." ”

"Okay," Cheng Shuiyao nodded directly, having no opinion on this at all.

She didn't know where this statement came from, but the ancients should have some reverence for the Buddha, and since she came here, she shouldn't be too unconventional, and it was better to follow the local customs.

Horizontal and vertical is the matter of going to a temple, and there is nothing to do.

"Hmm." Xiao Ji nodded, seeing that Cheng Shuiyao was still a little sullen, he reached out and hugged her.

"What do you do? Put me down. ”

Cheng Shuiyao suddenly volleyed into the air, with a little stunned on her face, and she was extremely embarrassed to speak.

There are so many people watching here, after all, it's not good.

"What's wrong with me holding my own wife?" Xiao Ji glanced at those subordinates, and was so frightened that they immediately lowered their eyes and didn't dare to look at them again.

Cheng Shuiyao didn't know what Xiao Ji had done, but he could probably guess the reactions of those subordinates, and he felt a little helpless.

Xiao Ji didn't give him a chance to talk more, and directly carried her back to the room and gently put her on the soft couch.

"It's almost time," Xiao Yun had been waiting in the house early in the morning, and when he saw the two of them coming back, he stepped forward and spoke carefully, "Do you need to pass the meal?" ”

"No need," Xiao Ji waved his hand, "Hurry up and change your wife's clothes, and I'll take her out in a while." ”

"Out now?" Cheng Shuiyao didn't expect him to have this arrangement, and raised his head slightly when he heard this, "Where are we going?" ”

"Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, so there will be some strange people on the street who are performing talents, let's go and take a look," Xiao Ji lowered his head, his eyebrows and eyes full of tenderness.

Cheng Shuiyao was dazzled by his smile, and before his brain could react, he nodded his head involuntarily.

"Then I'll go out and get ready, you guys hurry up." Xiao Ji saw that she agreed, and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and stepped out of the door.

"What kind of clothes does Madame want?" Xiao Yun spoke eagerly with some joy on his face.

This smile looks like an aunt's smile.

Cheng Shuiyao glanced at her with a strange look Seeing that she didn't mean to restrain at all, she directly looked away and said with a casual smile, "Since it's the first day of the Lunar New Year, it's better to wear something festive, I should have made a few red clothes before, you go and help me find them." ”

"Okay." Xiao Yun responded while finding a few sets of red clothes with numb hands.

"Isn't that a little too grandiose? Again, these are too monotonous. Cheng Shuiyao glanced at them one by one, the expression on her face was a little dissatisfied, and finally set her eyes on the last red dress.

This dress was specially made by her, and even the embroidery was painted by herself.

"It seems that Madame has taken a fancy to this dress." Seeing that her gaze stayed there for a long time, Xiao Yun instantly guessed what she meant, and put away all her clothes with a smile.

"The patterns I draw are still pretty good." Cheng Shuiyao reached out and touched the pattern on the clothes, with a proud smile on her face.

"Yes," Xiao Yun took over and spoke slowly, "The slave maid has not seen other ladies and ladies wear this style of clothes, madam, you are the only one, and turning back will inevitably cause a wave." ”

"How can I have that much influence?" Cheng Shuiyao couldn't cry or laugh, feeling that what Xiaoyun said was a bit too exaggerated.

Xiaoyun smiled and didn't argue with her, but he was extremely sure of what he had just thought.

Cheng Shuiyaosheng's appearance is beautiful, light makeup and heavy makeup can be controlled, and she is amazing enough without makeup on weekdays, let alone after putting on makeup.

If you add such a skin color dress, anyone who sees it will have to say a beautiful girl.

"Don't be poor, let's do it!" Cheng Shuiyao didn't want to waste time on these things, and couldn't wait to beckon Xiaoyun to do her hairstyle.

Xiaoyun is also a quick one, plus he has done a lot of hairstyles before, and the movements of his hands are very fast, and he has a complicated and cumbersome bun in a short time.