my wife is queen

Chapter 38
Sun Chuanting took a look at Li Mian's calm and leisurely appearance, and was speechless. He didn't know where to start, and recruited him as Master Qian Liang.

Sun Chuanting is not a person who gives up easily. It is still early and there will always be opportunities.

Li Mian clapped his hands, stood up, took the pheasant slave away from Leng Tao's stall, and rushed back to the mansion along the Jinshui River.

Currently, Li Mian doesn't feel bored in the simple life, on the contrary, he enjoys it.

Having nothing to do, walking around the Shili Fireworks Resort in the capital, while the sound of silk and bamboo singing is in my ears, there is a smell of fat and powder.

The smell of makeup and powder is so strong that it is a bit greasy, and it is always a woman's smell, most of them are still clean men without breaking the melon.

Li Mian enjoyed his comfortable life very much, he was really bored, passing by the courtyard where Chen Yuanyuan lived, he could sit and chat with a beautiful woman of national beauty.

With Chen Yuanyuan's appearance attracting countless officials and gentry, just sitting and chatting is also a rare pastime.

When Li Mian walked near the exquisite small building, the sky gradually became gloomy, and the nearby small courtyard buildings were lit up with lights.

The faint yellow light penetrated through the window lattice, covering the courtyard by the Jinshui River with a layer of human smoke.

Most of the families living by the Jinshui River were well-to-do, and the lady in charge of the family walked out of the courtyard with a basket to buy vegetables for the evening.

The daily meals are two meals a day, and after a hasty meal in the morning, they rush to their respective silk and satin houses, tea houses, or go to the government offices.

In the evening, the food is richer, and there are more chickens, ducks and fishes to buy, so the lady in charge will go to buy them in person.

During this period of time, Li Mian has been following this road back to the mansion, and got acquainted with many people.

On the way back, the lady in charge kept greeting him, and they all nodded in response.

There are also some good-looking ladies in charge, seeing that he is wearing silk and satin, and he is also a young gentleman with red lips and white teeth, and warmly introduce his wife to him.

Li Mian smiled, and bluntly said that he was married, and thanked the ladies in charge for their kindness.

Most of the ladies in charge don't believe that it is difficult for a rich man to get married at a weak age, at least it takes a few years of romantic life before he accepts his heart and prepares to marry a gentle and pleasant lady.

Occasionally, the lady in charge saw Li Mian chatting with Chen Yuanyuan, they looked quite familiar, and she didn't believe that Li Mian was married.

Thinking of getting married is just an excuse, I'm afraid the only one in my heart is Chen Yuanyuan, the most beautiful girl in this area.

With Chen Yuanyuan's pretty face, the lady in charge thought that if she was a man, she would also be tempted by her.

Gradually, no one promised Li Mian a kiss, but there were also some senior ladies in charge who joked with Li Mian about this matter.

When Li Mian passed by the exquisite small building, he was going to walk directly, without any intention of stopping.

From a distance, one can see a pot of light red magnolia next to the window lattice on the second floor of the exquisite building, which looks quite eye-catching.

In order to allow Xinyi to be exposed to light and grow better, the wicker panes on the second floor were rarely opened.

"The wooden pole holding the window, don't fall down."

Li Mian thought of a very interesting thing for no reason, and then he couldn't help laughing: "I didn't expect that I would have a day of mediocrity. Chen Yuanyuan doesn't have a husband named Wu, and I don't have a surname Ximen."

The pheasant slave looked at Xin Yi with his head tilted in a double-ringed bun, but he had a completely different idea from Li Mian, thinking that it would be great if the fruit of Xin Yi could be made into candied fruit.

"My lord, wait a moment, I haven't invited my lord to eat the tofu from my slave family."

Just as Li Mian was about to leave the exquisite small building, he saw a face like an ink painting appearing in the window lattice on the second floor, and he called softly, and then there was the sound of "thump, thud, thump" waiting to go downstairs from the exquisite small building.

Chen Yuanyuan opened the door latch, her face with beautiful eyebrows like Dai's, and her elegant demeanor, she was as outstanding as a fairy who could not eat fireworks.

It happened that such a peerless beauty invited Li Mian to eat her tofu.

Li Mian looked a little weird, he wanted to laugh, but the other party didn't know the other meaning of eating tofu.

Don't laugh, I can't help laughing.

Just when Li Mian was smiling, he suddenly froze, glanced at the blooming peony that was still bouncing up and down, and coughed lightly: "Hmm... the little lady is at home alone, she should have forgotten some things."

Forgot something?
Chen Yuanyuan looked puzzled, not understanding the meaning of Li Mian's words.

The chickens and pigeons at home have been fed, the vegetable beds have been watered, and the fish in the tank have been replaced with well water.

There is nothing I forgot to do, the only thing I didn't finish was watering Xin Yi when I saw Li Mian passing by the door.

Chen Yuanyuan thought for a long time, but failed to understand the meaning of Li Mian's words, and followed his gaze to look down.

"ah!"

Chen Yuanyuan's face instantly turned red, hot like a copper pot boiling hot water, covered her face, and ran up to the second floor with a 'thump thump'.

It's already uncomfortable to be bound by the red bellyband on the chest, not to mention that her waves are shockingly rough, and the tightness can only cover the blooming peonies.

But it also made her chest very uncomfortable. Whenever she returned home, she untied the red bellyband to make her graceful body more comfortable.

Chen Yuanyuan sent Shen Yixiu away today, and as usual, she untied the red bellyband on her chest, thinking that she would not go out today.

Who would have thought that he bumped into Li Mian by accident, and because of his eagerness to thank him, he forgot that the blooming peony was not restrained by the red bellyband, and hurried down the corridor.

The pheasant slave glanced at himself again, followed the uncle into the exquisite small building, and said enviously: "When will the servant be like Sister Yuanyuan, who can support a bunch of children. My uncle is full of knowledge, I must know, hurry up Tell your slaves."

Li Mian sat on the eight-legged round drum stool, looked at the pheasant slave who was closing the door, and was speechless.

No matter how knowledgeable he is, he can't say much about this matter.

The master and servant waited for a while on the elegant first floor, and then there was the sound of the corridor being stepped on.

Chen Yuanyuan walked down the corridor again, the grand scene on her chest was covered, and the blush on her face hadn't subsided yet.

Chen Yuanyuan didn't dare to look directly at Li Mian anymore, pushed open the wooden door of the courtyard, walked over and cut a piece of white tofu.

Since Li Mian was out for a stroll, he didn't have a vegetable basket in his hand.

She could only put it in her vegetable basket, and then handed it to Li Mian.

Chen Yuanyuan's white and tender arms like suet jade, even in a sarong, are still pleasing to the eye.

However, as soon as it was stretched out, it froze in mid-air again.

Chen Yuanyuan suddenly remembered something. She used her own vegetable basket to give Li Mian white tofu, which was suspected of giving Xu Xian an umbrella by the white lady.

The story of the White Snake and Xu Xian dates back to the Song and Yuan storybook "The Story of the Three Towers of the West Lake". Many actors have sung the story of Xu Xian and the White Snake.

As the most famous actor, Chen Yuanyuan knew it, and her arms froze in the air.

Neither is it given, nor is it not given.

(End of this chapter)