After giving up Baiyueguang: I found that my husband had turned black

The words are extremely concise.

Seeing that An Hongshao didn't speak, he thought that An Hongshao had acquiesced to his suggestion, so he turned and left.

An Hongshao thought, they would always say a few more words this time, and even the last time his wife came here meant the same thing, why did Lian leave suddenly as scheduled.

Even the pace is very big as scheduled, and it is indeed cold this day, since we are saying goodbye, let's leave quickly.

Hearing An Hongshao's small steps coming from behind him, even turning his head in confusion as expected, his brows were involuntarily twisted into a plain word, "What are you following me for?"

An Hongshao's mouth was open, her ears were a little red, how should she explain, "I'll see off Mr. Lian."

"No need." Lian waved his hand as expected, An's house is such a big place, leading him in for a walk, he kept the way out in mind, not to mention it wasn't the first time he came here.

Even Ruqi's voice was cold, An Hongshao rubbed his hands together, and followed without saying a word.

There were only three steps left before she left as scheduled. Hearing the sound of An Hongshao's footsteps behind her, she stopped and raised her hand to let Lu You step aside, "Miss An, do you have something to tell me?"

The wind spun round and round behind Lian Ruqi, An Hongshao was not a petite girl, but standing in front of her, he always felt that the wind was mostly blocked by him, "Mr. Lian is Guest, sending Young Master Lian out of the mansion should be a courtesy."

Lian Ruyu stopped talking and fell silent again. After a while, Lian Ruyou said a few words as scheduled, and then raised his hand as a gesture of invitation.

The two walked forward side by side, even as expected, they wanted to take care of An Hongshao, so their steps slowed down on purpose.

Even if she didn't talk much as expected, An Hongshao had already insisted on giving it away. If she kept chattering non-stop, the girl's reserve would really drop all over the place.

Even though the surrounding area was very empty, An Hongshao always felt cramped and brushed her temples uncomfortably.

Even Rushi probably noticed An Hongshao's uneasiness, and coughed lightly, "What kind of books does Miss An usually read?"

An Hongshao lowered her eyebrows slightly, not knowing how to answer, or what book he wanted to read?If he only said that women are women, would he feel bored?If he said that he was watching drama books, would he feel that he was too insecure?
He couldn't even wait for An Hongshao's answer as expected, so he looked at An Hongshao frequently. Such a simple question, so difficult to answer?
Even unexpectedly, An Hongshao acted like she was thinking hard, what was the purpose?
"What I read on weekdays is mostly the books my mother brought from my grandfather's house." An Hongshao thought for a while, but she still gave a vague answer.

The Li family can be said to be a scholarly family, so there are naturally a lot of books, so you can read whatever you think she reads.

"Then Miss An likes to compose poetry?" Lian Ruqi asked eagerly.

An Hongshao shook her head without hesitation this time. Her father left early, and her mother's concern was hidden in her heart, so that Pan Zeyu's appearance made An Hongshao feel warm. The girl couldn't help but be moved.

But now, An Hongshao was disgusted, and if she wanted to live, she couldn't grow by talking alone.

"The servant is ignorant." An Hongshao paused, and suddenly remembered that Lian Ruqi had mentioned several lines about composing poems today, "Master Lian likes poems?"

She hadn't noticed this before, but thinking about it, she didn't even have to look at Lian Rushi, so how could she know what he would like.

"Hmph." Lian Ruqi replied coldly, "What do I like that thing for?"

Like it hooked his wife's heart, his wife's soul?

Like it can couples have different dreams?

Just at this time, Lu You came back, holding a long white intestine-like thing in his hand, but it looked bulging, it should be filled with water.

Before An Hongshao finished looking at it, he brought the thing over to An Hongshao as scheduled, "It's ugly, but it's easy to use."

There was a wave of warmth in An Hongshao's palm, she was not good at the stove when she came out, and besides, as Lian Rushou said, it was indeed warmer than the stove.

The An family is indeed small, and now they have reached the door. After leading the tall horse, Lian waved his hand as expected, "Go back."

There are still not many words.

The horse's hoof was raised, and it was going faster than the carriage, and soon disappeared.

You are in such a hurry to leave, is there something urgent?

"Look, maidservant, my future uncle is a careful person." With no outsiders in front of her, Dongqing pursed her lips and chuckled lightly, don't worry about Lian Ruru's few words, but she knows how to care about others.

When An Hongshao gets married, he will live a life of sweetness and sweetness when he thinks about it.

An Hongshao looked down at the things in his hands, and suddenly understood that even if he hurried to leave as scheduled, he probably didn't want to expose himself to the cold in the wind.

Except that he doesn't like to write poetry, he is probably good at everything.

An Hongshao sighed helplessly, even if she wanted to speak her mind as expected, wouldn't this be more perfect?
If it wasn't for Dongqing's reminder, I would have thought more about it.

An Hongshao straightened her clothes, "Is my walking posture dignified enough?"

Even when she followed quickly, An Hongshao paid special attention and never let the pendant sway.

Dongqing chuckled, "Young lady, don't worry about it. This servant guesses that you will be very kind in every possible way when you are in front of my future son-in-law."

Although the marriage was proposed by the royal family, if Lian Ruqi himself didn't want to, he definitely couldn't care about An Hongshao like this.

"Okay, you little girl, you dare to tease me now." An Hongshao picked up the hem of her skirt with one hand, and chased after the two hollies with a smile.

The master and servant are in the yard in this winter, people can't help but look at the vitality.

On the second room side, I heard that Lian left as scheduled, so they couldn't wait to drive Pan Zeyu out. What did they bring when they went to An's house, and what else did they bring when they left? Pan Zeyu supported Pan's mother, with a bag on his shoulder burden.

"Third Miss." Pan Zeyu greeted with a little alienation.

An Hongshao, who was still smiling at first, turned cold when she saw Pan Zeyu, and put down her skirt naturally.The only thing that doesn't match the gorgeous clothes all over her body is probably the thing she holds in her hand.

"Hmm." An Hongshao didn't look sideways, as if she was responding to a servant, and now she didn't even call her cousin.

Pan's mother looked at An Hongshao, sighed one after another, and said in a low voice, "Back then, if you were back then."

Before Li Taifu returned to Beijing, he married An Hongshao, so his life didn't have to be like this.

"Mother, don't talk about it anymore. For a woman who is greedy for vanity, it's a good thing to miss it." Pan Zeyu comforted Pan's mother in a low voice, but he couldn't get angry in his heart. But they are underestimated and don’t know.”