Yang Ruoxian's words.
Like a thunder.
It not only surprised the maid Xiaoli, but also Su Xian behind the woods.
Tang Shujing, who was hugged tightly by Su Xian and covered her mouth, exploded on the spot after hearing these words, and the sanity she had previously restored was gone.
What does Yang Ruoxian mean by this?
She is going to be a widow for Su Xian!
After her affairs are finished, she actually wants to return to this place to live in seclusion?
If he dies, will he be buried directly next to Su Zhe's grave?
Even a blind person can see some clues to this profound affection...
"He said he had no adultery with this woman!" Angry, Tang Shujing began to struggle violently, turned her head abruptly, and stared at Su Xian with a questioning look in her eyes.
However, her small mouth was still covered by Su Xian's big hands, and the sound she made eventually turned into "Uh-huh", unable to form a sentence.
"Don't move!"
Su Xian frowned and tightened his grip on Tang Shujing. He did not dare to let go of his hand covering her mouth for a moment.
If the master and servant of Yang Ruoxian in front of the tomb heard the noise behind the woods, he would definitely come closer to check... That would not be good, because he could not meet Yang Ruoxian yet.
Tang Shujing had lost her mind and was struggling desperately, like a hot-tempered rouge horse. Su Xian spent a lot of effort to suppress her.
Fortunately, Tang Shujing lost her mind and actually forgot that she could also kung fu, otherwise it would be difficult for Su Xian alone to subdue her.
After suppressing Tang Shujing, Su Xian slowly let out a breath.
He could clearly see from behind the woods that all the paper money Yang Ruoxian had brought had been put into the brazier and burned into ashes. The memorial ceremony was about to end, and Yang Ruoxian should be leaving soon.
After she goes far away, Su Xian can let go of Tang Shujing...
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Su Xian's hand covering Tang Shujing's mouth was bitten by a row of sharp teeth, which made him tremble with pain.
Looking down, it turned out to be Tang Shujing. Seeing that she couldn't break free from Su Xian's grasp, she opened her mouth and bit Su Xian's finger with her thin silver teeth!
Is this girl a puppy? Su Xian endured the severe pain, but he never let go, still covering Tang Shujing's mouth tightly.
Tang Shujing was angry and bit Su Xian's finger regardless.
Fortunately, Yang Ruoxian finally stood up in front of the tombstone and said her final goodbyes... It was finally time to leave. Su Xian looked at her eagerly, praying that she would leave quickly.
However, Yang Ruoxian stood in front of the tombstone, still talking nonchalantly. His voice was too low, so Su Xian didn't hear clearly, and he never left.
This is very painful for Su Xian.
Tang Shujing, this little girl, is biting more and more vigorously?
The heartbreaking pain was unbearable for Su Xian.
While struggling, he accidentally lowered his eyes and caught a glimpse of Tang Shujing's side face.
Tang Shujing has a fair face with melon seeds, a thin face, and fair skin...
Su Xian turned his eyes again and noticed her exquisite and small jade ears. Her skin was still as white as snow, and there was a delicate purple earring hanging on her earlobe.
Because Tang Shujing tilted her neck, the purple earrings were gently placed on the side of her face, swinging left and right with her movements, making her skin whiter and more lustrous.
With some hair strands tangled, it looks uniquely beautiful.
A crooked idea gradually emerged in Su Xian's mind——
If you dare to bite me, be prepared to be bitten back... Su Xian couldn't bear the pain, so he resolutely leaned over and bit Tang Shujing's ear.
He ate it with the purple earrings in his mouth.
"Ah...well..."
Great effect!
Su Xian only bit lightly, and Tang Shujing, who was firmly held by him, trembled all over, and the teeth that were biting his fingers also loosened.
Su Xian, who realized that this trick was effective, became more and more enthusiastic and almost gnawed it like a pig's ear.
…
After some time.
In front of the tombstone, Yang Ruoxian's master and servant had already stood up and left.
Before the incense candles burned out, wisps of white smoke rose up and enveloped the new tomb in the distance, making it look a bit ethereal.
Behind the woods.
Su Xian still clung to Tang Shujing.
He was still nibbling on her ears.
It wasn't until Yang Ruoxian had completely gone away that Su Xian let go of Tang Shujing and gave her her freedom.
Unexpectedly, Tang Shujing broke away from Su Xian's grasp as if her bones had been removed. She could not stand steadily and was about to fall to the side.
It turned out that the woman's ears were very sensitive. Su Xian took her whole ear into his mouth and kept biting it, which had already made Tang Shujing "lost her soul" and "lost her six souls."
"careful!"
Seeing this, Su Xian held her up and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you? You are so weak. This is not your style."
Tang Shujing's face was white and rosy. She supported Su Xian and slowly regained her strength.
She was ashamed and angry and didn't want to talk to Su Xian at the moment. She just glared at Su Xian and then looked away.
At this time, there were only three people, Su Xian, Tang Shujing, and Yang Zhilan, behind the woods.
As early as when Su Xian restrained Tang Shujing, Zhou Wei walked away wisely and took the dozen or so guards away, keeping them far away until the scene on Su Xian's side was invisible.
"They finally left, it's time for us to set off."
Su Xian supported Tang Shujing, without any trace of shame on his face, and showed no reaction to Tang Shujing's attitude. He looked sideways at Yang Zhilan and said.
Tang Shujing was immediately furious. She suddenly remembered Yang Ruoxian's "graveside confession" just now, which immediately made her feel angry and regained her strength instantly.
After getting rid of Su Xian's support, she asked loudly:
"What's the relationship between you and that Yang Ruoxian? She's going to be a widow for you, and you still say there's no adultery between you? Are you worthy of my sister?"
Su Xian raised his forehead.
Fortunately, he had already thought of an explanation:
"Why are you so excited? Listen to me, Yang Ruoxian likes Su Zhe, and it is Su Zhe who she wants to be a widow for. And what does Su Zhe have to do with me, Su Xian?"
"Besides, Su Zhe is dead, so even if Yang Ruoxian has any more wishful thinking, he will have to put it out. Tell me, why are you angry about a 'dead man'?"
"One more thing, although Yang Ruoxian is beautiful...well, not beautiful, she just has a little bit of beauty, but if you compare her with your sister...not to mention your sister, just compare with you, you are a thousand times more beautiful than her! "
"..."
After hearing this explanation, especially the last sentence, Tang Shujing couldn't help but feel secretly happy.
But on the surface, she still looked angry and hesitated: "Is that true? Do you really not have that kind of relationship with that woman?"
"No!"
Su Xian denied it without hesitation, and then said:
"I can guarantee it! Moreover, Yang Ruoxian is a remnant of the previous dynasty and has always been my enemy. How could I have an improper relationship with her?"
After hearing this, Tang Shujing felt that it was quite reasonable, and her expression softened slightly.
Su Xian felt relieved when he saw this, and then his heart moved again. He looked at Tang Shujing and smiled:
"This trip to Nanchu will not be easy for everyone. When we return to the capital of Daliang, in addition to asking for credit for you, I will lend you an additional one hundred thousand taels of silver. Do you agree?"
"One hundred thousand taels of silver!" Tang Shujing's eyes suddenly lit up with a strange look. She immediately forgot about the unhappiness just now in Java, and hurriedly pulled Su Xian's arm affectionately and rubbed her little hands:
"One hundred thousand taels. I want half the banknote and half the silver. I will deliver it immediately when I return to Shendu. Also, this is what you said. You are not allowed to go back on it."
"No regrets, no regrets, it's just a hundred thousand taels, for me..." When Su Xian said this, he suddenly noticed that Tang Shujing had a strange expression.
Probably the expressions of "My brother-in-law is so rich?" and "I have to think of a way to blackmail my brother-in-law a few more times."
Su Xian knew very well that wealth should not be leaked, so he immediately changed his mind: "This one hundred thousand taels is all my private money. If I give it to you, it will be gone. How about we discuss it, how about fifty thousand taels?"
Naturally, Tang Shujing would not agree, so she argued with reason that the agreed one hundred thousand taels must be one hundred thousand taels, even half a tael would not work.
As soon as she argued like this, she completely forgot about the unpleasantness just now.
Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Su Xian finally nodded "helplessly": "Okay, one hundred thousand taels is one hundred thousand taels, but you can't tell your sister, otherwise your sister will definitely ask you to pay back the money."
"Don't worry, I won't tell my sister." Tang Shujin smiled happily.
After being happy for a while, Tang Shujing became worried again, because she had borrowed money from Su Xian many times, which seemed to add up to 150,000 to 600,000 taels.
How can she pay back so much money in the future?
In distress, Tang Shujing couldn't help but make a sound.
Su Xian was beside her and happened to hear her cry. Without thinking, he replied directly: "That's not easy, just pay with your own hands!"
"Meat...pay?!" Tang Shujing looked confused, as if she didn't know the meaning of this word.
"Um... well, it's getting late, and we should set off. Where are you guys, Zhou Wei, you all, come out, it's time to set off!" Su Xian turned around and walked away.
Fortunately, Tang Shujing still didn't know what "meat compensation" meant and avoided a huge turmoil.
…
…
A few days later.
Nan Chen.
Jiangning.
Imperial City, Princess Wu's Mansion, Study Room.
It was afternoon, and the sun was setting in the west. The woods outside the study cut the sunlight into pieces and projected it onto the ground through the window. The faint wisps of sandalwood slowly floated in the setting sun.
Quiet and peaceful.
There are two bookcases in the study.
One big and one small.
A large book eucalyptus is located in the middle of the study. Chen Keyan, the princess of Wu Kingdom in Nanchen, is sitting on the eucalyptus. She holds a brush in her hand, sometimes frowning, sometimes thinking deeply, and is dealing with a mountain of memorials and documents.
The small desk is located on the left side of Chen Keyan, and sitting behind it is Chen Keyao, the biological sister of the same mother.
Chen Keyao was holding needle and thread in her hand, and there were books on the table. She was reading and doing embroidery awkwardly. She had always been pampered, but had she ever done this by herself? After a while, he lost interest and started working hard there.
"Yao Yao, don't be lazy, take everything seriously, even embroidery."
Chen Keyan didn't even raise her head, she kept staring at the documents on the desk, and at the same time she was holding a brush and writing something non-stop, looking very attentive.
Chen Keyao was bored out of her mind. After hearing this, she dropped the needle and thread in her hand, held her chin in her hands, looked sideways at her sister Chen Keyan, and said with a smile:
"Sister, do you have eyes on your head? You didn't even look up at me, how do you know I'm lazy? I'm always very attentive."
"I don't know about you yet."
Chen Keyan still didn't raise her head. She put down her brush, picked up the documents on the table and read them from beginning to end. She was quite satisfied, so she put them aside and picked up the next document.
While writing vigorously, he taught me a lesson as the eldest sister:
"A few years ago, my father was busy with government affairs and had no time to take care of you, which caused you to lose your integrity... You need to remember your identity at all times. I, Princess Nanchen, am not that easy to do. If you have bad character, , for fear of being ridiculed by everyone in the world!"
"Just laugh at me, I don't care. If anyone dares to laugh at me, I will... beat him to death!" Chen Keyao still held her chin in her hands. She was bored and enjoying the process of chatting with her sister.
"Shut up!"
"oh."
"Now, my father's health is getting worse day by day. I'm afraid I won't have time to teach you in the future." Chen Keyan said while writing furiously:
"Furthermore, the situation in Nanchen is unstable, and there are still remnants of the queen making trouble. I'm afraid my brother doesn't have time to teach you."
"As your biological sister, if I don't educate you, who can control you in the whole world?"
"..."
Chen Keyao was half-lying on the desk, holding her chin with one hand. With her free hand, she boredly poked at the embroidery she had been doing for several days but could not show it to anyone.
After her sister finished speaking, she nodded like a chicken pecking at rice and said, "Thank you for your hard work, sister. Please don't worry, sister. I have always been very well-behaved. I have always been learning to do embroidery, and I have never stopped for a moment."
Although Chen Keyan did not raise her head, she had already noticed from the corner of her eye that this girl was lying. Did she really pretend that she didn't see it?
But she didn't expose it, but advised with sincerity:
"Yao Yao, although you are a princess, you are still a woman. If you marry someone from now on, even if you don't do embroidery for yourself, you will still sew clothes for your husband..."
"That's so simple. I have a lot of clothes. Can I just give him my clothes?" Chen Keyao said with a smile.
She is still young, with a round face and a beautiful and sunny smile. This innocent smile is the most touching and is usually only seen on ignorant girls.
However, Chen Keyan didn't think so.
This girl is talking nonsense again!
Although she did not raise her head, she frowned and scolded seriously: "What nonsense are you talking about? Your clothes are all palace skirts, which are women's clothes. Can't you make your future husband wear women's clothes?"
"What are you afraid of? Brother Su won't care anyway..." Chen Keyao blurted out.
"Um?"
After Chen Keyan heard this, the brush she was writing so fast in her hand stagnated. She finally raised her head for the first time and looked at her inconspicuous sister Chen Keyao with very stern eyes.
"oops!"
Chen Keyao suddenly panicked. She always thought that her sister didn't notice her, so she was lazy and bold, bragging that she was very busy and hardworking while resting.
As a result, I never expected that my sister would actually look up without any warning!
Doesn't this reveal the truth?
Chen Keyao, who was in a hurry, immediately picked up the needle and thread on the table and pretended to be embroidering.
But she also knew that her sister had already seen her laziness just now. What should she do?
Chen Keyao was smart after all. She rolled her eyes, had an idea, and came up with a plan. She resolutely dropped the needle and thread, covered her left hand with her right hand, and screamed loudly:
"It hurts so much, I pricked my finger! I'm having my period!"
