Cute Wife Divorce Husband: Black-bellied Prince and Little Dumb Concubine

Chapter 295

Gently, I saw a nun's nunnery, and a nun was washing clothes by the stream.

He couldn't help but frowned and wondered, "Master, what are we doing here—"

Su Changqing stretched out his hand to hold her wrist, "Silly girl, since it is Peach Blossom Temple, there must be peach blossoms. Come with me—"

After turning around the nunnery, in a large open sun, I saw a peach grove, although it was not in full bloom, but it was faintly red and the bones were beaten.

Occasionally, a few flowers bloom sporadically, which is really delicious.

Qingqing liked her very much, and ran over, Su Changqing was a little worried looking at her back, and walked over with big strides.

Some red ribbons escaped from the armhole, and some were distributed gently.

"Let's tie the tree. I asked for these from the master in the nunnery."

He took it lightly, but suddenly thought of something, and said with a smile, "Do you have any explanation? For example, can you make a wish or something?"

Su Changqing pondered for a while, "Yes. You can make a wish."

"I have already written one here." Su Changqing took out a red ribbon with inscriptions on it, which read: Get well soon, girl.

He smiled softly, "Then my wish is also Master's wish - I can recover soon!"

From the peach forest came the melodious chatter and laughter of the girl's family, which attracted many nuns to look over.

The wind in March is most suitable for spring outings, but Ning Qingqing recently begged her master to teach her sword skills.

"I am Master's disciple. If I don't have some tricks to deal with others, wouldn't it be an insult to Master? I must practice hard!"

It's just that Su Changqing didn't intend to start a new school, but taught him a few tricks for her liking, but he was always worried that her body would be too tired.

Gently wiped the sweat from his forehead, Su Changqing came over and took the sword, "It's still cold, you should sweat, it's better to be less tired. This sword practice is not in a hurry. With a teacher by your side, why worry about your sword skills?" not long?"

Nodding slightly proudly, "That's true!"

His eyes touched the kite in the garden over there, it was Ah Feng and the maidservant flying the kite.

Su Zhangqing saw this scene, but he misunderstood it.

Two days later, he brought back a kite, "Here, I made it for you by my own hands. This is my first time making a kite."

He smiled lightly, touched the kite and said, "This warbler painting is lifelike, but the workmanship is still not good enough."

"Don't look at it as mediocre, it's only reasonable if it can fly." Since the market had to wait for half a month, Su Changqing made one for her by himself.

At first, when the master was around, the kite flew smoothly.Later, someone came to see Master.

The master then put all the thread into her hand: "Girl, you leave it alone first, and the master will come back when he goes."

From a distance, she saw the master talking to Duan Ming and others, and then the master looked over again, she was so busy that she turned her head, pretending to concentrate on flying the kite and not paying attention to him.

Su Changqing looked at Qingqing who was seriously flying the kite, and said to the boy beside him, "When Miss Ning asks, just say that I have to go out for a while."

After Su Changqing left, he lightly shook his hand holding the axis, and the kite immediately tilted down and landed directly on the tree.

Let alone the former self, this willow tree can climb up by itself.

Two boys came over from under the tree, trying to reach the kite and give it to Miss Ning.

Wei Wei stared blankly, as if seeing the scene of flying a kite before.The huge centipede was his favorite, but Xiao Zijun taunted her for not being able to let it go, and he vowed to let him see it, and finally the centipede also fell on the tree.

At this time, the servant got the kite, turned around and shouted excitedly: "I got it, Miss Ning!" But seeing Miss Ning walking back alone, she said to herself: "Miss Ning seems to be in a bad mood, isn't she?" Because Playboy doesn't accompany him anymore?"

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Poetry: In April, the world is full of fragrance, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple begin to bloom.This April in Skylark Villa is full of peach and apricot blossoms, and the garden is full of spring scenery.

Ah Feng and Qing Qing both put on bright and thin spring clothes, and were playing around in the peach blossom forest with a few maidservants.

At this time, Wen Youqiao in the wheelchair looked at the scene of people's faces reflecting peach blossoms, and was mostly drunk in his heart.

"My lord, I just received Hua Wuhen's letter today. It is said that it will arrive tomorrow at the latest."

So fast?
He nodded, thinking about something between his brows, "Go and inform Miss Ning, and say that it's either today or tomorrow, and the dude will arrive."

Sure enough, within an hour, someone came to report: "Young Master's carriage has arrived!"

When Ning heard the news gently, he was putting the peach blossom branch in the vase, and putting the caught tadpole into the water tank of the water lily.

"Clean it up for me!"

Gently took the bronze mirror and looked at it, it was okay, the hair was not messed up.

She just waited and waited until she couldn't see her master, so she went to look for Mr. Wen herself.

From a distance, Su Changqing saw Qingqing wearing a light blue skirt, which was quite different from the usual heavy and dull color.

Wen Youqiao smiled and said, "I kept Brother Hua, you go."

Su Changqing went to meet her, and saw that the girl was all smiles, she was much brighter and prettier, and she couldn't express her liking for a while.

The two chatted about trivial matters while walking, and suddenly the girl said, "Master, do you think I am different from the previous days?"

Su Changqing looked at her carefully, and said with a smile: "The clothes are thin, and the hair is braided."

"Is there any more?" He asked with a slight smile.

He frowned slightly, and looked her up and down. It seemed that she was a little different than before, and she was in better spirits.But this is definitely not the answer, so he had no choice but to say: "It seems to be a little plumper than before."

Ning Weiwei's face drooped, and she said in a bad mood for a moment: "Today I painted my eyebrows, put on rouge, and I still have nails!"

She shook her hand in front of him for a long time before he suddenly realized, but he was still a little strange, "Aren't your eyebrows born like this?"

Only then did Qingqing laugh, "Of course not! Could it be that Master couldn't see it?"

He really didn't see it. He thought that her complexion was good because her body recovered well, but he never thought it was because she had put on rouge.

Ning Qingqing hasn't paid attention to her appearance for a long time, it's really because she's too sick to think about it.

In the past two days when the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, she and Ah Feng have been tinkering with beauty creams all day long.

"Sister Afeng is really smart. She taught me to mash the petals with almonds, add suet, butter, and fragrant dew, and then seal it and put it in the well to cool for a few days. It is really good to take it out.

And it looks so delicious, I can't help but want to take a bite. "

Su Changqing nodded lightly, but something slipped in his heart.

For many years, he didn't have any women around him, and he didn't pay attention to the makeup of these daughters' homes, and he didn't distinguish the authenticity, so Su Changqing was at a loss for what he said softly.

He raised his fist and pretended to cough, "Master, I'll go back to my room and rest, and I'll see you later."

Su Changqing returned to his residence, changed into a light and comfortable soft satin robe, and looked at the room, which was a bit different.

Peach blossoms were newly inserted in the vase, and the furnishings in the room were changed, making it much brighter.

No need to ask, maybe that girl did it.

She's in a much better mood, it seems.

He thought of his recent plans, and wondered if he should find a chance to ask her what she meant.At this time there was a voice outside, "Is my master there?"

(From tomorrow's episode)

(End of this chapter)