Miaoyuan should be the house where she had seen him come and go several times, and it should be the outer room where he was raised.
He allowed me to add fragrance to his outer room, and even came to ask for my request in person. He was really doting on that person.
This one can barely understand his request.
But having dinner with Mrs. Su later was puzzling to her.
She thinks that Mrs. Su doesn't hate her, but she doesn't like her either.
It would be better to be accompanied by Su Zhen and Suru.
He was really weird.
But in order to keep him secretive and not ruin her plan, she had no choice but to agree.
"But that concubine in your courtyard is too rampant. You have to be more careful in the future!" Han Ling put the inkstone away, called the maid to put it away on the carriage, and said casually.
The Han family has a simple population, there are no concubines and concubines, and naturally there are not many scandals, so after listening to what Qiao Ruanxiang said, she could only give some advice.
Qiao Ruanxiang retracted her thoughts, smiled slightly, and nodded in response.
She is not worried about Wan Qinghe. She has sent people to keep an eye on Jia Yun'er in the past few days. The plan is progressing smoothly, and Wan Qinghe won't be able to dance for a few more days.
Not far away, a flash of darkness stood under the warm sun, making the face look stunning and coquettish.
The dark pupils were surging with irregular dark lines, as if they were submerged in the dark sea, dangerous and charming.
He stared at the beauty of the pavilion without moving, his fingers hanging in the sleeves on both sides clenched tightly.
His lips were pursed tightly, and his jaw was tensed into a straight line.
One can imagine the ferocious anger on his face at this time.
Changfeng was the direct victim, and was so cold that he shivered from the cold air emanating from his master's body.
I thought about the way my master couldn't put it down while holding the inkstone these days, and recalled what I just heard from Mrs. Qiao.
The next person trembled with excitement, no wonder the master was so angry right now.
At this time, Su Wu's face was as dark as water.
Lazy and save trouble, just drop by?
Was the gift given to him so perfunctory?
Fortunately, he held it and cherished it like a treasure!
In the end, it was the same as what Han Gui got!
At that moment, he tightened his grip, and his nails dug into his flesh, but he didn't feel the pain.
"Changfeng! Go throw that inkstone away!"
After hearing this, Changfeng frowned and did not dare to move. His master always had a hard mouth and a soft heart when it came to matters related to Mrs. Qiao.
He didn't dare to throw it away. He was afraid that if he did, his master would turn around and throw him away too.
Sure enough, when his master greeted him again, he leaned closer and whispered an order.
After Changfeng heard this, he pursed his lips and felt helpless, but he accepted the order and went ahead.
Su Wu took another deep look at Qiao Ruanxiang in the pavilion, then turned and left.
Han Ling turned her head inadvertently, saw the dark shadow, and her eyes flickered across his face.
He pointed and said: "That's your brother-in-law Su Wu, right? He was born with a good skin, Kun Yu Qiu Shuang, Zhilan Yushu. No wonder there are rumors about you having an affair with him."
Just now they were talking about a lot of rumors going around in the capital, and Qiao Ruanxiang and Su Wu were just trying to keep up the rumors.
Qiao Ruanxiang knew whose handiwork it was, and there was no one else but Wan Qinghe.
But these are all groundless rumors, so ignore them and they should be over in a few days.
She didn't care much and didn't intend to deal with it.
But when Han Ling heard it, she couldn't help but say something aggrieved.
She looked in the direction of Han Ling's finger and saw only a hint of his back.
The end of his eyes lowered unconsciously, and his voice was quiet, "Yes. But my uncle has a confidante, and those loose rumors will be broken by themselves."
Han Ling said oh, withdrew her eyes and said calmly: "But I heard that he has a gloomy personality, is taciturn and boring. It is strange that a person with his temperament can have a confidante."
Hearing this, Qiao Ruanxiang smiled and said nothing.
A good-looking person, no matter how bad his character is, will never lack a confidante.
The two talked for a while, and the banquet was coming to an end. After that, Qiao Ruanxiang sent her out of the house and onto the carriage.
At this time, I saw Han Gui again and exchanged a few polite words.
Seeing Qiao Ruanxiang again, Han Gui's heart was still beating uncontrollably.
He had no choice but to look cold and try to suppress it, but it had no effect at all, and instead he jumped faster.
His eyes were still looking towards her involuntarily.
Qiao Ruanxiang wore an indigo dress today, which made her elegant, dignified, graceful, and different from the last time I saw her.
But it made him even more happy.
He frowned in panic, retracted his eyes, and quickly got into the carriage.
Qiao Ruanxiang also noticed the other party's strange look, but the panic was hidden by the lowered eyelids.
Looking at it this way, it can only be seen that the other party is very unhappy.
Qiao Ruanxiang thought, is he still angry about that day?
Or, did Su Zhen do something to make him angry?
She was afraid of this, so she specially sent someone to keep an eye on Su Zhen to prevent her from messing around. The servants didn't report that anything happened, so she probably didn't do anything to anger Han Gui.
When Qiao Ruanxiang was thinking about it, the carriage had slowly driven away.
She then turned around and returned to the courtyard in a hurry.
In the carriage, Han Ling took the wooden box to her younger brother.
He said with an expression that made you feel better.
"This is Sister Qiao's apology to you. She said that she brought Su Zhen into the house that day and angered you, so she should compensate you. This is a good inkstone that Sister Qiao prepared with great effort. Please use it well and don't waste it. I appreciate Sister Qiao’s kindness and study and write well! Do you hear me?”
As he said this, he saw his younger brother opening the wooden box, but he was obviously stunned when his eyes fell on the inkstone.
Before Han Gui touched the inkstone, she snatched it away and looked at it carefully.
Sniffed again.
This is not the inkstone given by Sister Qiao. Could it be that she got the wrong one?
But that shouldn't be the case. After receiving it, he ordered the maid to put it back in the carriage.
Someone dropped the package?
Who would drop an inkstone?
Moreover, this inkstone is not bad. I want to exchange it for a similar inkstone. Is the other person sick or something?
"Sister, this is for me, why are you holding it and not letting go!"
Han Gui snatched it away and patted the place where Han Ling had touched it, as if he disliked her.
He carefully put it back into the wooden box, for fear of getting damaged.
Han Ling's thoughts were pulled back by her brother's words, and she wanted to say that this was not a gift from Sister Qiao, but the matter was too rare, and she couldn't find it even if she looked for it.
Besides, it was just an inkstone, so it would not be good to go back and start a big fight and let everyone know that Sister Qiao was apologizing to her brother.
The concubine in Sister Qiao's courtyard is not a good person. If she knows about it, there may be some unpleasant rumors spread.
Forget it, just make a mistake, it's all an inkstone anyway.
After Han Gui put away the inkstone, he kept holding the wooden box.
There was still a faint smile on the corner of his lips.
He didn't know why, but when he heard that this was a gift from Qiao Ruanxiang, he felt so happy.
If his eldest sister hadn't been there, he would have held the inkstone in his arms without letting go.
But at the same time, he also knew how absurd his emotions were.
So just after being excited for a while, my heart sank again.
Qiao Ruanxiang is already married, how can she like a married woman?
