The so-called knowing oneself and knowing that the other is invincible, after this interrogation, the collusion between the two families of King Shen and Jiao Mansion surfaced, and it was the same as Lu Wenjing expected at the beginning, which made the housekeeper Liu Si even more admired his young master.

Of course, Shen Gongzi and Wang Gongzi tacitly did not mention the wine king Yunfeng, who was the priest of the country, presumably to keep some luck.

These lucks, in Lu Wenjing's eyes, have become particularly ridiculous.

Out of the firewood room, the night was already dark.

Liu Si said: "Young master, you should rest early, there are old slaves watching here, and the two of them can't run away." ”

"Then it's hard Uncle Liu."

"It's an honor for the old slave to share the worries of the young master..."

Lu Wenjing thought about the lady in his heart, and after explaining some words, he hurriedly went to the east courtyard.

For a newlywed woman, these days, Zhao Qianrou and her husband don't spend much time together, although she didn't show any dissatisfaction, but Lu Wenjing could feel that the lady had some little emotions about herself.

Especially tonight, he did something out of the ordinary, not only went to Goolan Hutong for a walk, but also bought a whole green building, if the lady knew, he would definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

Lu Wenjing walked on the way to the East Courtyard, and there was a little drum in his heart.

There is no impermeable wall in this world, and the little lady is not a humble saint, whether she can pass this hurdle depends on her own creation.

Unconsciously, Lu Wenjing had walked to the front of the residence and gently pushed the door, but did not push it open.

"I remember to plug in the door this time, there is progress..."

Thinking so, he called softly:

"Lady?"

After a while, Lan Ying's voice came out first.

"It's the young master who is back, miss..."

"Don't go and open the door to the prime minister yet."

After the light was turned on, the door was opened, and Lan Ying's eyes were a little hazy, presumably just woken up.

"Young master, you are back, Miss has been waiting for you, and she refuses to sleep until she says anything."

"It's really hard for the lady, don't take it as an example, don't take it as an example..."

Lu Wenjing was just about to step in, Lan Ying stretched out his arm, stopped at the door frame, and raised his eyebrows:

"Don't rush into the house first, tell me what you're doing this night?"

Lu Wenjing was a little angry:

"Little girl, where can I report to you, young master?"

Lan Ying stared at his face for a long time, until she was about to look at him, and then said:

"The slave maid looked at the young master's face was not very good, and his breath was a little frivolous, I'm afraid it was... Caused by a lack of heart? ”

"Heart... Guilty? Lu Wenjing smiled bitterly, "Young Master Ben has always done things above board, what is his heart?" ”

"That's up to you."

"I think you're pretending... The lady is still waiting for me in the back room, what does it mean that you are a maid blocking the gate? Is it possible, do you want to stay and warm the bed for the young master? ”

When Lan Ying heard this, her little face turned red, and she said angrily:

"Who... Who's going to give you a warm quilt, it's shameless..."

He quickly lowered his arm and flashed out of the door, lest he say something unpleasant, and after a mouthful, he trotted to his lodgings.

Lu Wenjing looked at Lan Ying's embarrassed appearance and ran away, feeling both funny and relieved, and unconsciously muttered to himself:

"Hmph, fight with me, you little girl is still 10,000 years early..."

"Xianggong, why haven't you entered the house yet?"

When the lady's voice came, Lu Wenjing panicked and hurriedly turned around.

Zhao Qianrou's dignified and delicate face, against the backdrop of the moonlight, showed a classical hazy beauty, which made Lu Wenjing stunned for a moment.

"Phase... Messire? ”

"Uh... Lady, let's get into the house quickly, how cold it is standing at the door. If Ying'er hadn't stopped me just now, I wouldn't have delayed some efforts. ”

Lu Wenjing took the lady's arm and walked into the house.

"Ying'er is embarrassed to be a husband again, since she married to the Lu Mansion, she has always been unable to get along with her husband, and she blames the concubine for not teaching her well..."

"That girl may be used to being free in the Zhao Mansion, plus she has been practicing martial arts all year round and likes to go straight, which is understandable."

Zhao Qianrou smiled sweetly:

"I don't know if the prime minister said this against his will..."

"There is absolutely no disobedience, as long as Ying'er serves the lady well, it doesn't matter if she rides on the young master's head to be powerful."

"How can she bully her own young master like this, Xianggong's words are too exaggerated."

Zhao Qianrou was amused and smiled, and Lu Wenjing breathed a sigh of relief.

The two walked into the back room, and under the light of the lamp, two brand-new cotton clothes were ready, lying quietly on the round table.

Lu Wenjing was pleasantly surprised:

"Lady, these two cotton clothes look pretty good..."

Zhao Qianrou was a little proud:

"It's finally finished tonight, you can change it and see if it's warm."

"Well, I'll try."

Lu Wenjing immediately took off his shirt, revealing his tall body, and the little lady only glanced at it, and then hung her head in shame.

"We're both husband and wife, what are you shy about?"

Lu Wenjing handed the blouse to the lady, picked up a light blue cotton coat and put it on.

Zhao Qianrou's eyes were playful, and she said with disgust:

"Xianggong is sometimes very vulgar, not like a scholar who has read books."

"What does that look like?"

"Like a... Ruffian hooligans. ”

Lu Wenjing was stunned, peeked at the lady who was still playing a little temper, and took advantage of her inattention, pulled it over and hugged her in his arms.

"I even said that my father-in-law is a ruffian hooligan, then I will show you the hooligan."

"Xianggong... You..."

Zhao Qianrou looked extremely delicate at this time, her moth head hung lightly, and her voice was like silk, which made Lu Wenjing's heart flutter, staring at her little face, and holding her tighter with a little force.

"Well... It hurts..."

The little lady's thin eyebrows frowned slightly, and she couldn't help but snort softly, Lu Wenjing secretly said that it was not good, and quickly let go of her arms.

"Lady, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, you didn't get hurt, did you?"

Zhao Qianrou glared at him, rubbed her shoulders lightly, and said angrily:

"You just did it on purpose, bullying me a weak woman, is it very fulfilling?"

"I'm wrong lady, you dissipate your anger, or will you bite me?"

Lu Wenjing was anxious, and showed his wrist and handed it to the lady's mouth.

Zhao Qianrou was not polite, she opened her mouth and was about to bite down, but Lu Wenjing closed her eyes tightly and didn't dare to look.

The lady's teeth are very good, otherwise, how could she leave a few rows of deep tooth marks on his shoulder, which have not disappeared for a few days?

Just when he was frightened, Zhao Qianrou sneered:

"Look at what scares you, I'm kidding, it doesn't hurt at all."

"You're kidding me?" Lu Wenjing was slightly surprised.

"What? Only the prime minister is allowed to set fires, and the concubines are not allowed to light the lamps? ”

Zhao Qianrou's eyes were smart, and her expression was a little playful.

Lu Wenjing was choked for a moment, and couldn't help but sigh:

"The lady has learned from me."

"It's just a matter of hearing and seeing, who let Xianggong always bully me?" Zhao Qianrou is full of confidence.

Lu Wenjing laughed miserably, "I know that the lady is amazing." ”

Zhao Qianrou breathed a sigh of relief with satisfaction, regained her dignity, looked up and down the cotton clothes on him, and said:

"How's it going, are you comfortable?"

"What's comfortable, my heart is so cool..."

Zhao Qianrou hammered him with a small fist, "I mean the clothes, do they fit?" ”

Lu Wenjing suddenly:

"It fits, it fits so well, it's so warm to wear it, lady, you see, I'm sweating..."

"It's a poor mouth."

Zhao Qianrou said this on her lips, but in fact, she was beautiful in her heart.

The two flirted and scolded each other, and after entangled for a long time, Lu Wenjing took off his clothes, changed into pajamas, and lay down on the big bed.

"I'm so sleepy, lady, let's rest, I have something to do tomorrow morning."

"Well, your matter is related to the future of the Lu family, and the concubine will not delay you."

Lu Wenjing thought for a while and proposed:

"In this way, you are idle anyway, why don't you go to Chengxian Street with me again, how about it?"

"Okay, I can accompany my husband, of course I am happy to be a concubine."

"Tomorrow, I will... It's sure to put you in a good show... Whew..."

After Lu Wenjing said this, he snored and fell asleep.

Seeing this, Zhao Qianrou couldn't help sighing, and shook her head with a smile, she knew that Xianggong had broken her heart for the Lu family these days, although she seemed to be in a good mental state, but in fact, she was all holding on.

While feeling distressed, Zhao Qianrou was about to fold the clothes he had taken off, but at this time, a strange fragrance faintly hit her face, making her frown.

The aroma smells a lot like cheap rouge gouache, and the taste is rushing.

"Where did Xianggong go? …”