"Well, what did the old woman say?" Zhao Jinluo followed Zhao Fujin to the door of the inner hall, and when he waited for Zhao Fujin to freshen up through the screen, he asked anxiously.

"Alas!" Zhao Fujin cleaned his face and hands under Qiong Ye's waiting, replaced his boots with cloth slippers indoors, and let out a long sigh.

"Is it useless for you to persuade you?" When Zhao Jinluo heard her sigh, his heart immediately sank, and he muttered: "What kind of cow ghost snake god is this, why is it so difficult to deal with!" ”

"I used my brother-in-law's official position as a threat, and she agreed not to let you go back to your hometown with her to serve the ancestral tablet." Zhao Fujin saw that she was lost, and he was really embarrassed to tease her anymore: "However, don't be complacent first, she doesn't need you to go back to your hometown to serve the ancestral tablet, and she won't go back herself, saying that she wants to live with your young couple for two years, and then return to your hometown when you are older." ”

"Alas! As long as I don't follow her back to my hometown now! When Zhao Jinluo heard this, her mood immediately improved, she rushed across the screen with a smile, grabbed Zhao Fujin, who was about to go to bed with his shoes off, shook and begged: "Tell me about the process!" ”

"The results are all here, what kind of process do you want, the fourth sister has this time, it is better to go and make some things for the old man's family to come out, let me tell you, that old lady Song is extremely arrogant and shameless, if you don't do well, there will be no good fruit for you to eat!" Zhao Fujin was shaken by her and his hair was directly scattered, and his long black straight hair was draped over his shoulders, like satin.

"Hey, what kind of fragrance is this, why does it smell so good?" Zhao Jinluo was stunned for a moment, picked up a strand of Zhao Fujin's hair, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it: "I heard that the incense branches in your palace have recently led someone to cut the budding red plums in the palace, and said what plum balm to do, it won't be used in your hair, right?" ”

"Oh, this incense stick is a man of action!" Zhao Fujin was a little surprised: "I use shampoo oil on my head, which has nothing to do with the balm she wants to make." ”

"Shampoo oils? Can you reward us a little bit? Zhao Jinluo was dumbfounded: "For the sake of you just calling your brother-in-law, I didn't get angry......

"I didn't call my brother-in-law wrong, these three media and six hires are almost over the motions, what does it matter if I shout a few times, what are you angry about?" Zhao Fujin pretended to be innocent and looked at Zhao Jinluo, waiting to see her play.

"Isn't that unmarried, it may change at any time!" Zhao Jinluo said unconvinced: "To tell the truth, since Mrs. Song came out of the demon moth, I have wanted to withdraw from this marriage countless times!" ”

"That's still my brother-in-law's outstanding personality, even if there is such a messy mother, my fourth sister is always reluctant to get married!" Zhao Fujin teased.

"Well, don't make fun of me!" Zhao Jinluo said nonchalantly: "The eldest lady will summon the wife of the Cai family into the palace in two days, I can't say, your good thing is also approaching!"

Speaking of the Cai family, I don't understand, you know that it was the husband and wife that your father and eldest mother found for you, why did you still remove that father and son? ”

"It's not easy, because I didn't look down on the Cai family!" Zhao Fujin continued to laugh at her and said: "I'm not as worried about marrying as my sister, I have the protection of my father and the eldest mother, if I can't get married, it's a big deal to raise a few faces!" ”

"Shh~~ You dead girl, you dare to say anything, it looks like you're really connived at by your father!" Zhao Jinluo first covered Zhao Fujin's mouth with her hand, and before Zhao Fujin could pull her hand, she put it down by herself: "However, what you said is also true, a beautiful, capable, and powerful little lady like you, it's not as comfortable as it is now when you are really married, and it's not bad to raise a few faces, I'll tell you~~"

Zhao Jinluo paused, stretched out his head and whispered in Zhao Fujin's ear, Qiong Ye waited on the side before he could react, he saw Zhao Fujin jumping up: "No, no, he can't, don't talk nonsense!" ”

"Huh? What are you so excited about? Zhao Jinluo was a little confused by her reaction: "Let's talk about it in private, but we can't take it seriously-it won't be, you really have this idea?" ”

"No, not at all!" Zhao Fujin said righteously: "Let me tell you, to me, he is like a god-like existence, and he can't be blasphemous. ”

"Huh?" Zhao Jinluo was dumbfounded, her slender jade finger pointed in the direction of the outer hall: "You are not mistaken, he is only the same age as us, how did he become your god, you should not be lowered by him, right?"

I'll just say, a room of people, you say Senior Brother Yue Senior Brother Yue, obviously those two are older than your Senior Brother Yue, but you are ranked behind, I thought you were interested in him. ”

"Fourth sister." Zhao Fujin straightened the color: "Yue Pengju is the pillar of our dynasty, and my father will definitely reuse it in the future, not to mention that I just appreciate him, it's a little interesting, and I can't compromise his future." ”

"Is this your fortune teller again?" Zhao Jinluo felt that Yue Pengju was only fifteen years old, and the only explanation for Zhao Fujin to value it so much was that she calculated it.

Yes, she always thought that Zhao Fujin was a little capable, after all, even her father was subdued by her hand.

"That's not wrong." Zhao Fujin thought for a while: "Don't talk about this, I'm afraid that too much compliment and glory will change his fortune." ”

"Alright, alright, I got it!" Zhao Jinluo glanced at Zhao Fujin: "Anyway, whatever you say is reasonable, I just listen!" Don't disturb your sleepiness, I'll go out to see the pillar stone of the country. ”

As he spoke, he got up and beckoned Qiong Ye to help him pull his hair, but he still didn't forget the shampoo used by Zhao Fujin: "The one you used, give it to me tonight, it's not an order, it's to save you, I hope you don't know how to lift it." ”

"Phew!" Zhao Fujin was lying on the bed, grabbed the shampoo in mid-air with his hand, and grabbed the shampoo out: "Give it, take it, take it, your eyelids are shallow!" If you eat me, you have to use mine, and I don't know when I'll have to pay it back! ”

"Alas, thank you, Fifth Sister!" Zhao Jinluo's eyebrows fluttered, took the shampoo over, and said to Qiong Ye: "Come, use it for me!" ”

"It's shampoo, what are you doing on your head!" Zhao Fujin was stunned, only to see Zhao Jinluo's eyes and hands quickly, and pasted a handful of shampoo on his hair combed in a bun.

"If you don't wipe it on your head, how can it smell good?" Zhao Jinluo was taken aback by the stickiness on his head: "You mean that a simple shampoo can leave this fragrance behind?" ”

"What do you think?" Zhao Fujin glanced at the shampoo distressedly: "I don't have much, save some when you wash it, don't use it up before you invent it!" ”