Zhu Sijia did not notice anything unusual between Yan Xiu and Suiyu.
After all, in front of outsiders, Yan Xiu has always looked distant and distant, cold and bright. He is the moon in Gusu, the snow in Xijing and the wind in the north.
However, Pei Zuiyu surprised her, causing Zhu Sijia to look at him more.
After not seeing him for many days, he was no longer as humble as dust when we first met him.
I wish the money Scarlett gave him had worked on him, and he changed into a decent elegant blue jade silk spring shirt. When he was writing down the names of the dishes, a section of his white wrist was exposed, and the raised veins were faintly visible.
However, Yan Xiu was not an ordinary person, and Pei Zuiyu was unconsciously a head shorter than him when he was in front of him.
This courage needs to be practiced again, Zhu Scarlett thought.
After the broken jade went down, Yan Xiu simply rested his head on Zhu Sijia's thigh. Zhu Sijia knew that he wanted her to massage it. His eyes were full of indulgence and even doting, and he stretched out his hands to massage the acupuncture points on Yan Xiu's head.
The look in her eyes was very helpful to Yan Xiu.
While Yan Xiu was enjoying the fragrance of the beautiful orchids in the mountain stream, he deliberately sighed in a strange manner:
"It seems that my husband has a hateful appearance, unkempt hair and sharp teeth, is old and has faded appearance, and has prematurely gray hair. He cannot catch the eye of the lady. She actually let her stare at other pretty faces for so long."
Zhu Sijia didn't dare to have unbearable thoughts about other men in front of him. She was eager to argue, so she put more force in her hands, and her sincere tone seemed to be blaming him at first glance:
"I don't! This Da Qin - the most beautiful man in Da Qin, is my husband, how can I be dissatisfied?"
Her gaze was just pure admiration.
At this moment, the figure of Suiyu appeared outside the door, and Yan Xiu had the idea of teasing Zhu Sijia. He deliberately asked in a deep voice: "Is it my husband who is more beautiful, or the young boy who was just now?"
Suiyu outside the door was inexplicably nervous when she heard this question.
I wish Scarlett without hesitation: "My husband is good-looking."
In fact, they all look good, but each looks good in his own way.
Yan Xiu said reluctantly: "You just said that I am the most beautiful man in the Qin Dynasty, but it is recognized that the most beautiful man in the Qin Dynasty is the emperor of the day. May I ask, madam, who is more beautiful between you and me?"
I wish Scarlett took a deep breath.
Although Yan Xiu has developed a strategizing and far-sighted temperament at a young age, at certain times, he is completely like a child.
"Husband, you must not make fun of Your Majesty. If His Majesty finds out, we won't be able to live with it."
Zhu Scarlett forced a polite smile.
Yan Xiu was not satisfied with her answer and still refused to give up: "Your Majesty is magnanimous and will not care about this with ordinary people like us. Madam, who is more beautiful between you and me?"
Zhu Sijia simply smiled and said angrily: "Of course it's Your Majesty. I once saw Your Majesty from a distance, and the startling glance made me unforgettable day and night. If my husband continues to ask questions, don't blame me for reconciling with you and going to the palace to get along with Your Majesty. .”
Yan Xiu got up directly: "You!"
Then I thought about it, no, why would he be jealous of me?
I wish he liked Scarlett's mouth even more.
Thinking about it, he kissed her without hesitation.
…
After finishing lunch at Baiweizhai, before leaving, Yan Xiu glanced at Suiyu again.
Sui Yu should know how to go back and resurrect Yan Wei.
On the way back to the palace, the carriage was stopped halfway by a group of servants from Prince Yi's Mansion. There were about twenty people carrying various utensils, boxes and potted plants with exotic flowers and herbs from the Western Market back to Prince Yi's Mansion.
Therefore, they temporarily occupied the side road that they had to pass back to the palace.
"The ostentation of Prince Yi's Mansion is really grand. We started decorating the palace a month ago, but I didn't expect that it hasn't been finished yet."
"Look at my sincerity in marrying the princess. I heard that Miss Zhu likes flowers. Prince Yi ordered people to search for all kinds of famous flowers from all over the world. The mansion has hired more than thirty gardeners to wait."
"I originally thought that Miss Zhu was going to enter the palace and become the empress, but now it seems that it is not certain who will take the position of empress."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, if Miss Zhu Er marries into Prince Yi's palace, I wonder if she will be treated like this."
Someone among the onlookers mentioned Zhu Sijia, and Yan Xiu quickly closed the car window.
I'm afraid she won't be happy after hearing this.
But Zhu Scarlett just yawned lazily and rested her head on his shoulder, feeling sleepy.
Yan Xiu could make the world shut up about the relationship between a few people, but even if he could silence the imperial family and the people of Xijing, he could not completely silence the people of Qin Dynasty.
Wherever there are people, there will be disputes. Such disputes will only become more frequent in the future, so just ignore them.
But she was worried, would Yan Xiu have murderous intentions again?
Zhu Sijia opened her eyes and tried to understand his expression.
Yan Xiu was equally disapproving and asked her: "King Yi made great contributions to the disaster relief last year. Now he and Zhu Siyi are about to get married. Although I let him join the Ministry of Punishment, there are still people in the court who are dissatisfied with it."
"I want to make Zhu Siyi the princess on their wedding day and let her marry to Prince Yi's palace as the princess to stop Youyou from talking about it. Will Chanchan be angry?"
Why should you care if she is angry or not? Whatever he has in mind, just do it.
Even if she hated Zhu Siyi, she couldn't spend her time fighting with her over these little things.
Unless the forces behind her are defeated, and unless Zhu Siyi is demoted to a commoner and exiled thousands of miles away, Zhu Sijia will not be able to get close to her.
Zhu Sijia completely understood this matter. Yan Xing could not be reused by Yan Xiu any further, but his reputation and prestige had been fully accumulated last winter.
If Prince Yi's Mansion is not given a little more sweetness, the people may be tempted to ridicule Yan Xiu for his narrow-mindedness.
Therefore, this reward fell on the head of the prospective princess Zhu Siyi, which was reasonable and gave both parties enough face.
I wish Sijia truthfully tell Yan Xiu what she is thinking.
Yan Xiu praised her intelligence and asked her curiously: "Have you... ever doubted my relationship with your eldest sister?"
There is no shortage of people who talk nonsense in Xijing City. Even the ones that reached his ears had more than a dozen different versions.
There are theories that he and Zhu Siyi were childhood sweethearts and had been secretly engaged for life; he delayed marrying Zhu Siyi because he wanted to protect Zhu Siyi; and even when he married Zhu Sijia, he entered the palace to protect Zhu Siyi from disaster.
Zhu Sijia denied: "I have never had such rude and unreasonable thoughts. Xuan Zhi worked hard for the Qin Dynasty all day and night, and was not close to women. Even if you and the eldest sister are cousins, you can Even if I am interested in eating food, I shouldn’t think of Xuanzhi as that kind of person.”
These words made Yan Xiu almost ashamed.
Her openness and frankness made his flickering suspicions seem like a joke.
From now on, he will never have any dissatisfaction with Zhu Sijia. God allowed him to meet Zhu Sijia too late. He wants to spend the rest of his life with Zhu Sijia in harmony.
In Prince Yi's Mansion.
Eleven ordered his subordinates to move the bonsai into the garden in an orderly manner. When Yan Xing returned home from the Ministry of Punishment, he immediately went to the garden.
"Your Majesty, I remember that Miss Zhu likes plum blossoms the most. Why are there all peonies in the garden?"
Yan Xing let go of the peony seedling in his hand: "It doesn't matter whether she likes it or not."
