Chapter Forty-Seven: Spring Night Rain

The sudden words froze the movements of the husband and wife at the table like a cold current.

His throat was almost stuck by a fish bone, and Situ Xi leaned on the table and coughed lightly.

Seeing this, Zhong Lixuan immediately picked up the cup and handed it to his lips for him to take a sip of water, patted his back with one hand, and glared at the whisper on the side with a ruddy face.

"Ah......h

She just felt that this move to a new environment was very similar to when she got married, and then she thought that the young lady and her aunt didn't seem to have a real cave house, but she casually said what she thought in her heart.

"Slave maid...... When the slave and maid were full, they suddenly remembered that there seemed to be boiling water just now, so the slave went to take a look first, and then came back to clean up the dishes and chopsticks! ”

Seeing that both of them looked at him, he smiled shyly and embarrassedly, then put a pair of wooden chopsticks in his hand on the table, turned around and ran out.

Whispering really dared to say anything, and Situ Xi finally understood this at this moment.

When this girl was far away, the remaining two people in the dining room suddenly fell silent for a while, and the atmosphere was really delicate.

The matter that Whisper just said was actually a topic that Situ Xi had been avoiding all avoidance, he didn't know what Zhong Lixuan thought, but he had a lot of worries in his own heart.

He is a normal person, sleeping with such a beautiful wife as Zhong Lisu every night, to say that he has no distractions in his heart, it is false.

But this matter is very important to Zhong Lisu, and his own future path is a little ethereal, this is not hypocrisy, but he still has the so-called sense of responsibility in his heart.

Thinking back to the first words he heard when he came to this world, Zhong Lixuan's light voice seemed to still be in his ears.

"Respect and prudence and kiss it, the general etiquette, and so it becomes the difference between men and women, and the righteousness of husband and wife."

All her choices seem to be based on etiquette, and many things may be taken for granted in her opinion, but Situ Xi always feels that love and etiquette are different, which is the difference in cognition.

But these are Situ Xi's own opinions, in the final analysis, we still have to listen to her real thoughts.

Thinking of this, when he saw that there was no one around, he turned his head to look at Zhong Lishu beside him.

"Lady ......"

"Xianggong, it's not too early, I'm tired today, so the concubine will go to boil water first and prepare to bathe and wash."

Who knew that when Situ Xi had just spoken, Zhong Lixuan interrupted him with a very fast speech, and then turned his head and shyly adjusted the hem of his skirt, and hurriedly walked out of the door.

Boil water again? Didn't you boil the water just now?

……

That night, Situ Xi bathed and changed clothes, went to the inner room early and lay on the bed, a candle on the table was burning hard, and the flame did not shake at all.

It seemed to be raining outside, and only a faint sound could be heard.

Sneaking into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently, the spring rain is really like this.

Thinking back to what had happened in the past two days, Situ Xi was sorting out his thoughts.

Yesterday, Xu Yilin's situation was most likely framed, Zhong Liyi's appearance was timely and coincidental, and Xu Yilin's frightened expression at that time did not seem to be fake.

However, this matter is directed at Xu Yilin, and his own motives are not pure, and they are not something he should worry about.

Take Fan Lao to the Huaiming Mansion tomorrow, and when you finish what you promised others, you can talk to Fan Lao about the next cooperation.

If you can get the support of such a wealthy traveling businessman, it will be easier to do many things......

The sound of light footsteps sounded from outside the door of the inner room, drowning out the faint chirping of insects outside the window, Zhong Lisu walked into the room in a light gauze plain dress, but the white dress was not as fair as her skin.

Naturally carved and decorated, she looks extremely fresh after bathing.

Without saying a word, she walked to the bed with light steps, took off the outer layer of single clothes and hung it on the beech hanger at the head of the bed, and sat down lightly by the futon.

"Xianggong, what are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking I'm going to meet my father-in-law tomorrow." Situ Xi looked at her, picked up the corner of the futon and put it on her legs, "It seems to be raining, it's a little cold." ”

"Do you need a concubine to accompany you? My father has a strange temperament......"

"No, it was explained in his previous letter, and my brother-in-law didn't invite me to sit in the house yesterday, it's okay."

Hearing Situ Xi's answer, Zhong Li nodded in shock, and the room fell silent for another moment, only the wax oil was still overflowing into the lamp.

After a long time.

"Phase...... Xianggong, what do you think about whispering Fang Cai's words......" Zhong Lixuan didn't dare to look at Situ Xi, her voice was a little weak when she said this.

This...... Situ Xi was stunned, and he felt that the atmosphere around him seemed to be starting to be a little wrong.

"Ah, is that the word, next year will be better...... It's another thing, I'm not rejecting it, after all...... It's just that the house was shabby before, and I hope it's at least better......"

Situ Xi was incoherent, just because Zhong Li's stunned face approached a point after he finished speaking, he was rarely a little flustered, he was actually not very good at dealing with this kind of scene.

"Xianggong, you really don't understand poetry." Zhong Li looked at him and said softly, "I don't have the wings of a colorful phoenix, and I have a good heart...... It's a couple, it's a matter of time. ”

These words calmed Situ Xi, and he looked at her seriously and sighed.

"Not sooner or later, but now, at this moment, what do you think?"

"It's ...... now," Zhong Lixuan bit his lip lightly.

……

The spring rain does not seem to be moisturizing things silently, the rain curtain in the dark night is fine, and the noisy rain fills all corners of Xuan'an City.

At this moment, Situ Xi remembered the resolute look of the lady from the family when her hair was broken that day, and her tough attitude when she confronted Mi.

She is not an opinionated, weak woman, she is independent, courageous, and has her own ideas.

The spring breeze blew out the candles for the people in the house.

It's all in plain sight.