She Song

Chapter 296
Regarding marriage, according to Han Xiaoyao's experience, in most cases it is a combination of love and responsibility. However, the reality is far from what he understood, until he just agreed to Dong Xiaowan's request, which made him feel uneasy.

Strictly speaking, the relationship between Shen Erniang and him was more about care and gratitude. Of course, there were also physiological factors involved. After all, humans are all visual animals.

As for Maode, it is her own bad taste, which is unfair to Zhao Fujin to a certain extent. The initial interaction between the two was not her original wish, but was just forced by imperial power and patriarchy.

Then this time the Dong Xiaowan incident was secretly used as a bargaining chip, and because of public opinion and Maode's considerations, the two finally reached an agreement almost like a negotiation.

Han Xiaoyao suddenly felt that he was out of this world, and everything that had changed because of him seemed extremely absurd.

While he was dazed, Dong Xiaowan's interest had turned to "light bulbs" and he learned from Han Xiaoyao that vacuum can isolate the oxidation of the "carrier" and make the light last longer.

Like a child who discovers a new toy, the science-mad girl's curiosity was ignited, and she picked up this box of "light bulbs" to do experiments.

Smiling, he accompanied his freshly baked fiancée to the magnetoelectric laboratory. After staying for a moment behind the busy figure, Han Xiaoyao left with a sense of loss, without saying hello to anyone.

Back to Tingyu Garden, I reviewed documents, met with the big bosses of various ministries, and held meetings to discuss various important matters. The people waiting for the meeting lined up in a long line as usual, and they didn't even have time to take a breath.

Today's condition was particularly bad. Huan Die noticed Han Xiaoyao's fatigue and promptly collected various files and dismissed them all. Han Xiaoyao reluctantly leaned on the "sofa" and closed his eyes to rest.

Fujiwara Xiangzi came in with several plates of Japanese snacks and fruits, and a pot of Longjing tea soup to wait on her. She carefully looked at her husband who was almost a god. Since entering Tingyu Garden, there has been almost no interaction between the two.

However, after Shen Erniang Maode became pregnant at the same time, Xiaowei, who was too busy to do anything, would not be able to take care of the prince for a while. In view of Fujiwara Xiangzi's ingenuity, with Shen Erniang's permission, she was sent to serve the daily life and food.

Putting down the tray gently, Fujiwara Xiangzi keenly noticed that her husband was frowning slightly. This was a symptom of being troubled and distracted, so she quietly leaned on the side of the sofa and massaged Han Xiaoyao's head with her slender fingers.

It has to be said that Xiangzi's technique was neither light nor heavy, which gradually eased Han Xiaoyao's tense nerves. When she heard her husband's breathing calming down, Xiangzi felt relieved and paid more attention to the use of strength.

When people are relaxed, their mood will improve involuntarily. Han Xiaoyao looked at the other person out of politeness and said: "Thank you!"

Xiangzi gestured for a while, and then she was ecstatic, the other party was finally willing to talk to her!

At this time, Japan also used Chinese characters, and Xiangzi was an extremely smart girl. After arriving in Yanjing for more than a year, she was already able to speak and write fluently.

He immediately replied with a smile: "This is my duty as a concubine. I don't dare to be the prince's thank you! It would be great if you don't blame me for making my own decisions."

Han Xiaoyao felt refreshed and said with a smile: "You seem to be afraid of me. Could it be that I am usually very fierce?"

"No, not fierce!" Xiangzi waved her hands quickly and said, "The prince is very good, but I am not good enough."

Han Xiaoyao rolled his neck, feeling that he had regained his energy, and said with a smile: "If you do well, you are good. There is nothing to be modest about. Well, are you used to living in Yanjing? You miss your family very much, right?"

Xiangzi immediately said: "I am used to it, and I miss my mother a little bit. But my mother told me that Yanjing is my home, and the prince is my family. I will serve you well from now on."

As she said that, she wanted to massage Han Xiaoyao again, but Han Xiaoyao shook his head and said, "It's much better now, no need for today."

Xiangzi rolled her eyes and suddenly knelt down in front of Han Xiaoyao and said, "Your Majesty, please let me give you a massage on your feet. It can soothe the meridians, activate the meridians and relieve fatigue."

At this mention, Han Xiaoyao remembered the proverb that "disease starts from the soles of the feet" and felt that it was indeed necessary to "take care of" his legs and feet.

Seeing Han Xiaoyao nodding, Xiangzi happily untied her husband's leather boots and then took off his cloth socks. Han Xiaoyao, who kept clean every day, was obviously not the type of "foot-picking man".

But whether intentionally or unintentionally, Xiangzi held her feet in her arms, and Han Xiaoyao immediately felt the fullness of the other person's soft and elastic pair.

But Xiangzi began to massage in a measured manner, seemingly unaware of her husband's different eyes.

However, Han Xiaoyao immediately turned his attention to the tray, picked up a piece of rice cake and put it into his mouth. It was not sticky and had a faint scent of osmanthus. Judging from the exquisite style and the production technique that blended Han and Japanese, it should be Fujiwara Xiangzi Do it with your own hands. "The rice cakes are also good! Thank you for taking the trouble!"

Xiangzi raised her face, but her techniques didn't stop, and she said with a smile: "I had nothing to do, so I learned to make it after asking the cook for advice. If the prince likes it, I can prepare more flavors next time."

After using pastry Longjing, Han Xiaoyao asked Huandie to send the dossier for review.

Seeing Fujiwara Xiangzi squeezing his feet and beating his legs, Han Xiaoyao had regained his energy. Huandie hinted to the prince to pay attention to his work and rest, and expressed his gratitude to Fujiwara Xiangzi.

Han Xiaoyao was in a good mood after finishing the pedicure and said, "Well, Xiangzi's care is indeed effective and should be rewarded. Tell me, what do you want?"

After Fujiwara Xiangzi was humbled, she felt that she had been living in Tingyu Garden and wanted to see the scenery outside, so she boldly begged: "Can I see the prosperity of Yanjing from the car?"

shop?Shopping?
Han Xiaoyao immediately put down the file and looked at the young and lively Fujiwara Xiangzi with emotion.

Seeing her husband's changing expression, Xiangzi was worried that she would offend him by saying the wrong thing, so she hurriedly bowed her head and whispered: "I made a mistake, I will listen to Yuyuan now..."

Han Xiaoyao stood up, helped his wife up, and said with a smile: "It's been a long time since I visited incognito. I just want to accompany you for a walk."

Huan Die immediately said: "Yes, I will prepare now!"

Xiangzi asked in disbelief, "Does the prince want to be with his concubine?"

Han Xiaoyao laughed, raised the other person's chin and said, "Yes, I'll take care of all the food, drinks and fun today!"

Xiangzi took advantage of the situation and snuggled into her husband's arms, and said happily: "Thank you for your grace, Your Majesty. I am willing to serve you every day!"

After the intimacy, the two put on their regular clothes and drove away from the palace, escorted by Huan Die and two male agents pretending to be their entourage.

As the weather gets warmer, Yanjing is already lit up with lights in the evening. Since there are no curfew restrictions, various entertainment activities are more lively than during the day.

Unlike other cities, because the management committee insists on benefiting the people and increasing the income of employees, workers and farmers, both high and low-income groups can participate in market consumption.

It was her first time to walk openly in a busy city. Fujiwara, who had strictly adhered to ethical standards since childhood, did not dare to let go too much at first. However, with the encouragement of her husband, she finally turned from curiosity to trying it herself.

Along the way, we watched sideshows, bought snacks, and picked out all kinds of novel gadgets. We even couldn't put it down, even the straw-woven grasshoppers.

As the Lord of Yanyun, Han Xiaoyao's net worth has already exceeded [-] million. He has a wealthy attitude towards his wife's daily shopping, and even proactively recommends some novel and interesting items.

Even Huandie on the side couldn't help but sigh when he saw Xiangzi who was bursting with happiness: Our prince is really a lover-level figure.

When she saw that the two "entourage" bags were full, Fujiwara Xiangzi realized that she had picked too many items, and she postponed her crazy shopping with some embarrassment.

At this time, the restaurant and restaurant were filled with fragrance. Shopping consumed a lot of physical energy, and hunger came uninvited. Seeing his wife paying attention to the restaurant involuntarily, Han Xiaoyao chose the "Jinghua Building" with the most people on the street for dinner.

Among the Yanjing restaurants, apart from the premier Taibai Restaurant, the most famous one is the magnificent Jinghua Restaurant. It is said that its owner is a wealthy businessman in Tokyo.

Huan Die quickly chose a private room by the window on the third floor, which not only had good air circulation, but also overlooked the colorful street scene.

However, before the food was served, trouble came to the door.

(End of this chapter)