Xianwu Datang: Start with the rich woman

Chapter 25 Chang'an... Ill

study.

The bookshelves are neatly arranged, exuding a faint fragrance of flowers, birds, and caterpillars.

Most of them are ancient books, most of them are decorations, and useful exercise secret books will be engraved with seals and carried with them.

Between the two stands hung a very short ancient sword without a sheath, not a spirit sword.

Chen Yanjun identified it carefully, it was a bit like the Yue King Goujian sword in the history books, and it was a few years old.

There are piano chess and tea cups placed on the multi-legged table.

On the desk by the window, there is a piece of porcelain in the shape of a medicine altar—it is actually the legendary Tang Sancai. Yellow, green, blue, ocher and other colored glazes are used interlacedly on a piece of pottery at the same time to form a mottled glaze. .

In Chen Yanjun's impression, Tang Sancai's body is crisp and waterproof, and it is mainly used for burial or sacrifice, and it may have the meaning of commemorating the deceased husband when placed on the desk.

Chen Yanjun didn't feel jealous, but felt at ease.

It means that this is a good woman.

The study room is very large, with a screen and a tent in the middle.

On the screen is a huge painting similar to a chariot painting, with a strong Dunhuang Tang style, and the color is much more colorful than the unearthed cultural relics that have been dusty for more than a thousand years.

It's a wonderful feeling.

It seems that he only traveled through time, but not through space. The position where Chen Yanjun is standing at this moment may be only a dozen miles away from the school and rented house in his previous life.

Behind the screen, there is a floor-to-ceiling green gauze tent.

Behind the tent is the lady's couch.

Since her ex-husband passed away, the wife has been living alone in the study.

Right now, it is the first time that Chen Yanjun has entered Madam's study, like entering Madam's secret garden.

in front of the window.

Cui Yourong still stood with his hands behind his back, maintaining a dignified appearance like a hanging moon, and did not look at Chen Yanjun.

"Just now, in order to protect the young master, You Rong had no choice but to make a bad move... and did not ask the young master for his opinion."

Chen Yanjun could tell that Madam turned to look out of the window and didn't glance at him, in order to cover up the hard-to-fade halo on her face, so she purposely teased her and said:
"What's wrong with Ma'am?"

Cui Yourong:
"..."

In an instant, the blush turned into a hot face, and the secret luck suppressed it.

Chen Yanjun scratched his head, pretending to be stunned.

"Oh, it's about getting married... What's Madam thinking in her heart?"

Cui Yourong didn't dare to look at him.

Show love in public, but dare not show love in person.

I thought that Mr. Chen had been pursuing Qiu Zhuo before, his age was different from her, and he had been a widow for many years, all kinds of thoughts came to his mind...

After holding back for a long time, he clenched his palms tightly and said softly:
"If the son is interested, You Rong... will not break his promise."

Chen Yanjun's heart felt warm, with a sweetness in it.

Unexpectedly, the madam is so old that she still plays with little girls, which makes people's heart skip a beat.

Stepping forward, Chen Yanjun calmly said:

"There is nothing wrong with what I said."

Cui Yourong was slightly taken aback, then turned to look at Chen Yanjun:

"What did Mr. Chen say?"

Chen Yanjun said:

"The lady is prettier than the princess."

Cui Yourong:
"..."

Chen Yanjun took advantage of the situation and walked to the window, looking at the calm expression of the rockery and clear pond in the front yard, but inadvertently wrapped his right hand around his wife's right shoulder.

Cui Yourong's mood softened as her eyes, which were as clear as the light of a lake, condensed slightly, and she snuggled up to Chen Yanjun's broad shoulders, feeling extremely natural.

Chen Yanjun understands that since he has chosen his wife, he has to accept the feeling of being in love with a girl is different. Feeling the warmth and tolerance of his wife like a harbor, he also has a sense of responsibility.

"After I have condensed my energy and formed the alchemy, I will marry my wife as a matchmaker, and we will get married together... It's not to repay my kindness, but simply to like my wife."

Cui Yourong not only felt a thud in his heart, but also felt Chen Yanjun's sense of responsibility.

"It's not an easy task to pass the test. If you are a little careless, you will fail. Even if you succeed in washing the marrow and enter the third stage of nourishing Qi, this matter still needs to be discussed in the long run... I will prepare everything within a month."

Chen Yanjun thought to himself, the one-month traveler is not far from breaking through the universe.

"Isn't a month too long?"

"Actually, I've already made preparations, and I have some confidence in this pass. What's more, I haven't entered the product yet, and my cultivation base is unstoppable. Even if I fail to pass the pass, I will be able to pass the pass again the next day."

Seeing Chen Yanjun's determination, Cui Yourong said:
"In that case, I will as soon as possible."

Saying that, he left Chen Yanjun's shoulder with some reluctance.

"One more thing, if my grandfather asks you to be Cui's son-in-law, you must not agree."

Chen Yanjun said:

"Madam raised me unconditionally for three years, for me to study and practice, even if it is a son-in-law, there is nothing wrong with it."

Cui Yourong said:

"The descendants of a rich family have no freedom at all. If you are a son-in-law, the shackles will be even heavier in the future."

Chen Yanjun thought to himself, even Qiu Zhuo has become a pawn in the Cui family's marriage, let alone a son-in-law?

In fact, there is no difference between the wife's ex-husband and the son-in-law. In the past three years, he has never seen any relatives from the Du family come over.

In fact, my wife's ex-husband might not even be worth being a son-in-law...

Of course Chen Yanjun didn't want to be a surrogate son-in-law, but if the situation really forced him, it would be fine to give it a go first, and then slowly increase his development.

"Well, I will listen to Madam."

Cui Yourong rolled his eyes at him, and said coquettishly:
"You still call me madam..."

Chen Yanjun smiled and hugged her in his arms again.

"That's what I like to call it."

"Ignore you."

As he said this, his plump and slim body was still nestled in Chen Yanjun's arms.

Until someone knocks on the door and walks in!

After only two symbolic knocks, the door creaked open.

It's Du Qingchuan!

Du Qingchuan's eyes were dazed, and he felt that he was not far away from having another brother or sister.

"Chen... No, dad, you did a great job, I agree to this marriage!"

Cui Yourong quickly straightened up, instantly regaining the majestic and solemn appearance of Yan's mother, and said sharply:

"Why didn't you come back until now!"

Du Qingchuan's thoughts were all on Chen Yanjun, and he didn't answer immediately.

"Hahaha, Mo Xiao Farm's wine is muddy, there are enough chickens and pigs to stay in the good years, the mountains and rivers are full of doubts, and there is another village... Wonderful, wonderful! This poem has already spread to Huayanfang!"

Cui Yourong said with a straight face:

"Young master's writing is not some kind of erotic poetry, so don't come here."

Du Qingchuan said cheekily:
"As expected of my mother, I knew what I was thinking before I even opened my mouth."

Then he moved to Chen Yanjun.

"Brother Chen, no, Father Chen, I didn't expect you to hide so deeply before."

"Let's go, let's go to Huayanfang. You can write another song and I'll write it down. The combination of our father and son's poems and books will definitely make the butterfly girl fall in love with you and me."

When Cui Yourong heard this, his complexion turned cold and dark.

Du Qingchuan hurriedly said:
"Mother, don't look at me like that. Dad is not that kind of person. When he enters Miss Huadie's back room, Dad will jump out of the window."

"Besides, the new Huadie is an innocent woman. If I ask for it and get along happily, I will definitely redeem her and marry her... When you get married, I will also get married. Double happiness, wouldn't it be beautiful?"

What Cui Yourong was most worried about was the marriage of his children.

"really?"

Without waiting for Du Qingchuan to continue fooling around, Chen Yanjun said:

"Fake, he is only interested in getting along with Miss Huadie happily. In the future, he must find a strong woman to punish him."

For example, Mr. Zhang may have a younger sister... Marrying Qingchuan is another kind of political marriage.

Du Qingchuan's head got dizzy when he heard this, and his expression instantly collapsed.

"Brother Chen, you promised me a few days ago, you won't break your promise?"

Only then did Chen Yanjun remember that he had promised him that day, so he nodded and said:

"Don't worry, I will help you when I enter the product."

"It's enough to have father's words!"

Du Qingchuan grimaced and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Cui Yourong showed a sad face, shook her head and sighed:

"This child..."

Chen Yanjun said in relief:

"In front of parents, a man will always be a boy, and the only thing that can turn a boy into a man is a woman who truly loves... Madam, don't worry, he will meet the right girl."

Cui Yourong was slightly taken aback, always felt that Mr. Chen was not as simple as having never experienced a woman.

"Sir, you suddenly have such a vigor, is it also because you met a woman who hit you on the Cold Food Festival?"

"Is it the daughter of the farmer's family who has so many customers in good years?"

Chen Yanjun didn't expect that his wife would throw a proposition to him before he even passed the door.

"No, it's the wife of that family."

Chen Yanjun gave a perfect answer.

Cui Yourong showed coquettish anger, and made up her mind:
"Three days later, prepare to break through."

"Your Madam."

Just as the two of them left the house, Nanny Feng also came over.

"Madam, Mr. Jianzheng informed that he will return to the manor to attend the family meeting in two days... the young master will also go."

Cui Yourong glanced at Chen Yanjun, nodded and said:
"understood."

……

Guozijian, Danlin Academy.

In Fang Qunyu's hospital room.

The corpse lying in the ice is turning into something that even Fang Qunyu has never seen before...

monster.

The corpse on the ice was the one who ate the poisonous mushroom with Chen Yanjun that day, Fan Yu.

Fang Qunyu stood in front of the ice platform, staring at the wriggling monster that looked like a strange beast, her eyes showed a color of fear or excitement.

"Chang'an...is sick."

(End of this chapter)