Murong Xian put his hand in front of him and shook it: "Why are you in such a daze?"
Su Jian came back to his senses and saw Murong Xian's beautiful and energetic face, his face turned red: "No, it's nothing. Miss Murong, where are we going now?"
Murong Xian said without thinking: "Of course I am listening to books. There is a heater over at Fengxue Tower, which is a little warmer. It is very cold outside. In the middle of winter, there is no other good place to go."
"Okay, let's go to Fengxue Tower to listen to the book."
Murong Xiandao: "There are many people coming to our house, so we have to leave the carriage to them. I will share the carriage with you, and you can take me back later."
The tips of Su Jian's ears turned red when he heard this, and he felt that his tongue was almost tied, but he quickly reacted: "I, I will order someone to drive the carriage over right now."
After that, he quickly ordered his attendants to ask the coachman to drive the carriage over. He first asked Murong Xian to get on the carriage, and then he got on the carriage and asked someone to drive to Fengxue Tower.
When he sat down, Su Jian realized what was wrong.
Oh, he really left his girl behind.
It didn't matter whether she would be at a disadvantage in the quarrel with her mother-in-law or whether she would be bullied, she just...just left.
For a moment, he wanted to park the car and go back. At least he had to see Su Fu safe and sound before he could leave with peace of mind, right?
However......
"The little daughter-in-law of the No. 1 scholar's family?!"
"The young master is on top, and the lady is on the bottom?!"
"Master Xiang, please pamper me gently?!"
Su Jian's heart buzzed, and he was completely confused. At this moment, he couldn't remember anything about Su Fu.
Murong Xian patted the books in his hands, raised his eyes to look at Su Jian, and asked slowly: "Su Jian? Mr. Su? Mr. Su? Are you reading these books?"
It's not her fault for looking at Su Jian's things randomly, it's her fault that he didn't hide them well and placed them directly on the wooden couch where she could see them at a glance.
Su Jian turned his head stiffly and finally came to his senses, but as he came back to his senses, his whole face was slowly dyed red, and he almost jumped up: "Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding! This book is not mine!"
"not mine!"
"It's really not mine!"
"It's really not mine. Really, these books belong to a few of my friends. Two days ago, I went outside the city to enjoy plum blossoms. They took them and read them in the car, but... they forgot to take them away and put them away. Here it is.”
"Miss Murong, you have to believe me, I can never read these books..."
He was hurriedly trying to explain, but he just felt that he could not let the girls think that he was a person who always wanted these romantic things. In the eyes of many girls, such a man was hopeless and without a future.
He doesn't want his fiancée to think that he is such a person
However, before he finished speaking, he saw her eyes light up and she said happily: "That's great. This is the sixth and seventh time. I didn't buy it last time!"
"Master Su, your friend is so awesome. I asked the maid to line up early in the morning, but she didn't even buy anything, but he actually bought it..."
Su Jian: "?!"
No, this plot is wrong!
Shouldn't she scold him for not reading serious books and not making progress, and thinking about these romantic relationships between men and women all day long? !
Su Jian's heart repeatedly asked three soul questions.
However, Murong Xian didn't notice his confusion and happily opened the storybook: "Master Su, let me take a look and see if there's nothing wrong with it? Can I borrow it for a while? I'll return it to you after I finish reading it. "
Su Jian couldn't think of anything else, so he responded with a confused look on his face: "Oh, okay, let's see..."
Then... then Murong Xian happily sat on the wooden couch and read a storybook. Sometimes his face was excited, and sometimes his face was slightly red. The expression on his face was very exciting.
Su Jian came to his senses after sitting aside for a while. He looked at Murong Xian who was happily reading a storybook beside him, and then looked at the street market outside. The carriage staggered forward, with some cold wind blowing in from time to time. Come in.
He took a breath and felt that he was still alive. He thought to himself, just watch it if you like it. As long as you don't doubt that he likes it and you're not dissatisfied with him, that's fine.
Really, his aspirations were really too low.
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Su Wan here returned to Jinning Palace in a carriage. He first told the Wang family about Murong Ning and the young master, and then talked about the quarrel between Su Fu and Princess Zhao, including the scene at that time. She also told Mrs. Wang exactly.
Wang's eyebrows were filled with anger when she heard this: "Don't worry about her! Just pretend that we don't have this person in our house!"
"They say that if you raise a girl, you should raise a girl. I don't expect her to add any reputation to the family, benefit the sisters in the family and find a good marriage. I just want her not to cause trouble and to be peaceful and peaceful."
"But she insists on causing so much trouble!"
"Now you have learned how to instigate your husband and mother-in-law into a quarrel, and instigate things among them. What a big deal!"
"It is said that marrying a virtuous wife can serve her husband, respect her elders, and unite her sisters-in-law. How can she do this? She is bringing trouble to her mother's family!"
Ms. Wang was simply fed up. She thought that by marrying Su Fu, her life would be stable. At least she would have her husband's family to take care of her in the future and let her husband's family worry about her. Who knew she would be more capable and make her family restless? , mother and son had sex.
Mrs. Wang guessed in her mind that Su Fu might have said those words on purpose. Now, the only grandchild in Prince Zhao's palace was to have this one, born from the eldest family, the legitimate son and eldest grandson, and the future heir. She was afraid that she would be unhappy in her heart. .
But Mrs. Wang would not say these words to Su Wan, that little thought was really too vicious.
Not even letting go of a newborn child.
Wang took a breath and felt a headache again. She pressed her forehead and said to Su Wan, "You can go back and rest. You don't need to worry about this. Just live your life well."
"Yes." Su Wan nodded, then said goodbye and left.
After returning to Wanyuan, Xiao Sang helped her change her clothes, while Xiao Fei went to get her some hot water and came back to remove the makeup on her face.
Facing the bronze mirror, Xiao Sang took off the hairpin from her hair, let it down, and wiped her hair with a warm handkerchief. After being out for so long, her hair was a little frozen. If she didn't warm it, If it is hot, it will become frizzy easily if you give it some nourishment.
Su Wan's hair is extremely well maintained, like fine silk and satin. It feels soft and soft, with just the right amount of hair, not too much to care for, and not too little to look unsightly.
After Xiao Sang wiped her hair, he took a box and painted her hair with Mei Xianglan Ze, which was just released this year.
The hair oil applied by the ancients usually added spices to better moisturize the hair, so it was called 'Lanze'. Because of the luster in ancient times, the first choice was Lanze. Later, it was passed down and used to coat the hair. The oil was elegantly called Lanze, and it has been used ever since.
To make plum fragrance orchid, you use the Hexiang Ze method (the method of making orchid in Qi Min Yao Shu), which combines the plum fragrance. When you apply it, you will smell a light plum fragrance, which is light and seems to be there or not. It's like the sudden smell of plum fragrance in the winter snow.
Su Wan likes this scent very much and thinks this scent is especially suitable in winter.
Su Wan comfortably enjoyed the care and massage Xi Xiaosang gave her hair. After finishing it, she dried it before going to rest.
