At this moment, Hua Jingyun was holding Wen Mianmian's hand and preparing to go back to Jinyuan, wanting her to rest for a while, but Wen Mianmian had too many things at hand to rest.

"I was thinking, do you think we can all the stewards of these transactions in one place, so that we don't have to travel to many places in a day."

"There's a place where everyone is accommodated, and it's stipulated that we have to go there every morning, and we just have to make a trip."

Hua Jingyun thought about it and felt that this method was feasible, after all, when he was busy, he would go to several places every day, and it didn't take long to deal with things, but he was delayed a lot of time on the road.

Wen Mianmian continued: "If we have a fixed place, we can just invite someone to go directly if we want to talk about anything in the future, and we don't need to find any teahouses and restaurants, and the things we talk about will not be leaked out." ”

Hua Jingyun agreed with her proposal, pondered for a moment before saying, "Then we need a larger house, and the layout should be better, such a house can only be used in Xingshengyuan." ”

"Xingsheng Garden occupies a huge area, and there are several large temples in it, which are extremely spacious and convenient for office."

Wen Mianmian is interested, this place sounds appropriate, the newspaper is noisy, there are a lot of people who come and go every day, and it is not good to affect other people, in the same garden, they have their own office places, do not disturb each other, very good.

"Who owns the Prosperity Garden?"

Hua Jingyun was a little embarrassed, and talked about the origin of Xingsheng Garden, "Xingsheng Garden was originally a royal courtyard of the previous dynasty, and it was built luxuriously, which can be described as a step and a scene, and many people were interested in that garden at that time, and they quarreled endlessly about it. ”

"Later, no one gave the garden, it was so empty, and it was occasionally used as a pavilion to entertain envoys from other countries."

Wen Mianmian understood that the Xingsheng Garden belonged to the imperial court, and the emperor had the right to dispose of it.

"Let's go into the palace and beg for it, it's better to rent it to us if you put it there to feed the mosquitoes." Wen Mianmian snapped her fingers, "Under the lease, we can vacate the courtyard of the newspaper hall and the small building where the office is now in Swallow Lane, which is not too much of a loss." ”

Hua Jingyun nodded, and the husband and wife discussed for a while, preparing to enter the palace early tomorrow morning.

After dinner, Wen Mianmian remembered something again, "Why hasn't my father replied to me about Xuanyue Gongzi a year ago, don't you forget it?" ”

"I'm still going to talk to Lady Songlin about it."

Hua Jingyun chuckled in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Where is there such trouble, besides, we are not familiar with Mrs. Songlin, and this matter is already over, if the drama still wants to talk nonsense, just send someone to warn him, if he is stubborn, he doesn't have to stay in Kyoto." ”

Wen Mianmian looked at him sideways, and just when Hua Jingyun's heart was up and down, his little princess smiled, "You're right." ”

"I'll go back and ask my dad and see how the Liu family handles it."

Hua Jingyun breathed a sigh of relief, he was almost certain of the identity of the Lady Songlin now, but he was not prepared to let the little princess have too much contact with her until he figured out the purpose of her appearance.

Although the little princess is smart, she has no scheming and is easy to be coaxed.

With a slight sweep of his eyes, he found that the little princess seemed to have grown a little more, and her eyebrows and eyes became more and more delicate and good-looking.

The eyes were burning, Wen Mianmian's old face turned red, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a smile, "Am I getting better and better?" Is it possible to become the best beauty in Kyoto? ”

Hua Jingyun smiled happily and nodded thoughtfully, "If you don't say anything, you will become the number one beauty in this house." ”

He was greeted by Wen Mianmian's two pink fists, and then went around his back, "Carry me back to the house." ”

Hua Jingyun happily carried the little princess on her back, leaving Qinglan rolling her eyes behind her back, and there was no one who looked so happy after being beaten, and the prince of his family became less and less like the lord of the husband.

At night, Hua Jingyun was asleep, and Wen Mianmian, who was half-asleep and half-awake, sat up helplessly, "You just say, what are you thinking in your heart, as for not being able to sleep?" ”

Hua Jingyun turned sideways, looked at the sleepy-eyed little princess, and scooped her into her arms with her long arms, and then the subordinates who were covered by the big cover became dishonest.

Wen Mianmian's hand was grabbed as soon as he moved, and then he went all the way down, and after touching an object, there was an explosion in his head, a blank sound, and his ears were red and dripping blood......

When she woke up in the morning, Wen Mianmian's cheeks were still burning when she thought of what happened last night, and she shrank into the quilt only to realize that neither of them was wearing clothes, and she poked her head out to meet Hua Jingyun's meaningful eyes, and Hua Jingyun's low laughter came from her ears......

This time, I really don't have a face to see people~

Hua Jingyun developed a new skill, that is called a happy, physically and mentally happy, refreshed out of the door, when Mama Fang took Lingguo and others into the house to serve, when she smelled the indescribable smell on the bed, her heart suddenly chuckled, and she went to make the bed herself, and after looking for a long time, she didn't see what she wanted to see, which was barely relieved.

The nourishing decoction is not needed for the time being.

Looking at Wen Mianmian's bruises and purples on her neck again, she suddenly had mixed tastes, and she didn't know whether to worry or rejoice, waiting for Wen Mianmian to clean up, Mama Fang waved away the people who were waiting, and even the spirit fruit was driven out before bowing her head and whispering in Wen Mianmian's ear.

Wen Mianmian's ears were red and dripping blood, and her eyes were blazing when she listened, and after a while, Mama Fang nodded at her and went out, went back to the house and took out a beautiful booklet from under the box, secretly sent Wen Mianmian's pillow and lowered it, and secretly told her to study it with the prince at night.

After the explanation was done properly, Wen Mianmian was left with a back that hid his merits and fame......

Wen Mianmian was in a trance throughout the whole state, Mama was kind, according to the survival essentials of today's women, she was worried about her, taught her how to catch the heart of the big scalper, and taught her how to sit firmly in the position of the head of the palace in this palace, although sometimes she couldn't understand, but she also accepted Mama's kindness, but she really didn't expect Mama to even worry about this little thing in bed.

Wouldn't this show that she was in a hurry, she couldn't wait, could she say that she really didn't have this thought?

Wen Mianmian's heart turned a thousand times, and her mind always thought of the little thing in bed inexplicably, she felt that she was going crazy, she had always liked to chatter, she was annoyed on the way to the palace, and Hua Jingyun kept guessing whether she still wanted Mrs. Songlin.

"What are you thinking?"

Wen Mianmian was a little weak when she met Hua Jingyun's gaze, after all, in her fantasy, the big yellow cow had been dehaired.

"That's... It's just—" I hesitated for a while, "Forget it." ”

He'll find out on his own sooner or later anyway.

Hua Jingyun was even more puzzled in her heart, like a curious cat's paw.