king's concubine

Chapter 47: Every mountain is as high as one mountain 1
The little kid seemed to be taught well. Although he was eating very hard, he didn't ask for help, and he didn't even talk when he was eating.

He didn't say anything, but Rong Huazheng was a little bored. Thinking of something, he threw a bait, "Xiao Xiyan, do you want to see the bloody BMW?"

The child's little head buried in the bowl suddenly lifted up, his big eyes were shining brightly, and he nodded sharply, "Think!"

Rong Huazheng was about to say something, but Yu Wencan interjected unhurriedly, "Xi Yan is good, sister Zheng is not free today." After speaking, his eyes glanced at her plain clothes and long untucked hair, frowning She lowered her eyebrows, "Is this what you're wearing today?"

Rong Huazheng's policy towards Yu Wencan is still not to please and not to bother, each to go his own way, and when he heard that Yu Wencan secretly concluded that he had no time to be annoyed, he was attracted by the words behind him as soon as he opened his mouth, after a moment of stunned He looked down at himself, "Is there something wrong?"

Yu Wencan did not comment, but said: "It's nothing, but at least your hair should be tied up, and you won't let people gossip when you come back today."

"Back to the door?" Damn it, how could she forget that there is such a way out.

"Why, you didn't know there was such a thing as returning to the door?" Yu Wencan's brows could be said to be furrowed.

"I've heard." In her previous life, before she was 16 years old, she saw many neighbors' daughters return home in three dynasties after marriage. After the front line retreated, I found someone to make do with. Who would have thought that she would get married at the age of 35 in this life. When she returned home, no one mentioned it to her on the day she got married, and she never thought of it. She forgot about it all at once. Things are normal.

Yu Wencan recalled that her real identity was that she lost her mother, she frowned, and said lightly, "Let's prepare later."

Rong Huazheng thought of something, and said, "Do you want a gift when you return home?"

Doubt flashed across Yu Wencan's eyes, but he still had thoughts.

Rong Huazheng sneered coldly, "Let's just do it, I won't go back."

Xiahou Guo had never heard of married women not wanting to return home, so he was dumbfounded.

Yu Wencan understood something, her cold eyes flashed, and she said flatly: "The palace can't afford to lose this face."

Rong Huazheng snorted coldly, "Why are you ashamed? I think if you go, you will lose a lot of money!" No matter what, Rong Huazheng didn't want to put the shiny things into the bags of the family of three. Afraid that I would vomit blood with anger!

Yu Wencan didn't move, and said coldly: "My face is not worth the same as yours. My face is priceless." The implication is that your face is only worth a little money.

Rong Huazheng heard it, and got angry, "You don't live for others, don't care what others say!" Why are you so upset with your hard-earned money!
Yuwen Can's eyebrows twitched, a half-smile, "Oh?" I don't know who almost crippled someone's palm today.

Rong Huazheng glanced at him, his eyes lingered on his lap, and said incomprehensibly, "Could it be that you can go in person?" It was obvious from a glance that he was a man with high eyesight and low power, how could such a person come to a small town in person? to the mansion?

Yu Wencan put down the silver chopsticks in his hand, and leaned back leisurely with his straight waist, "What do you think? As a son-in-law, can I not go?"

Hearing the word son-in-law, Rong Huazheng's head was full of black lines, and he didn't speak.

Yu Wencan looked at her tightly pursed lips, and said lightly: "So you really don't want to go back?"

Rong Huazheng just wanted to nod, but in a flash of inspiration, she remembered what Yu Wenlin said, and suddenly changed the subject, "No, go back!" Just kidding, why did I forget what happened to Rong Huamei? Her two troubles made her owe her two favors, how could she be worthy of herself if she didn't go back and ask for it?
Yu Wencan raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect her words to turn so fast, but he didn't ask, he just said: "According to the rules, you should tie up your hair today."

Rong Huazheng was thinking about how she should teach Rong Huazheng a lesson, but she waved her hand at Yu Wencan's words and didn't care.

When Rong Huazheng finally went out, even without Yu Wencan's signal, Rong Huazheng jumped into Yu Wencan's exclusive carriage with sharp eyesight and quick hands.

"Ma'am..." Xiahou Guo was amused by her thief's whistling eyes, who seemed to be taking advantage of it, and when he wanted to say something, the master glanced coldly and focused on the front.

As soon as she got into the carriage, Rong Huazheng was afraid that Yu Wencan would drive her off, so she was quite cautious, but Yu Wencan didn't seem to see her, her eyes stayed on the book, and she gradually became bolder. When he got up, he turned around and opened the cabinet behind the stool, first took out the fox fur on the left, and then fiddled with it on the right.

Yesterday when she was taking the fox fur for the little boy, she noticed that there were many sealed boxes on the right side of the cabinet. Although the boxes were sealed, she didn't pay attention at the time, but her nose was the most sensitive. One smelled a lot of good things.She refrained from going to see it at the time, firstly because she was afraid of Yu Wencan, and secondly because she was really not free, now that the little kid is not here, Yu Wencan ignored her, when would she not go and see now?

Thinking of this, she moved very lightly, squatted down and took out those boxes with sharp eyes and quick hands. Just as she opened one of them, the carriage suddenly moved before she could get excited. An up-to-date applause for her behavior.

The man whose eyes were fixed on the book did not turn over the pages, and his lips curled up in a timely manner.

"Damn!" She rubbed her forehead and cursed in a low voice.

"Officer Xia, why don't you say a word while driving!"

"Ma'am, this subordinate said it before you got in the car." Xia Houguo didn't know why Rong Huazheng complained about himself, but the master never liked other people's nonsense, so there was no need to repeat it after he had said it.

Rong Huazheng choked, knowing that he was also at fault, curled his lips and said nothing, looking down at the things in the box, the excitement came to his heart again.

Damn, it's really wild Cordyceps sinensis!She couldn't wait to twist one of them and put it on her nose to smell it, then quickly closed the lid of the box, and then opened the other one.

If her nose is still as sensitive as before, if she smells it right, there should be wild ginseng, ganoderma, saffron, deer antler, bezoar and other things in it.These things were only cultivated in the previous life and were very precious, and now it is even rarer to have wild ones.

She sighed, lowered her head, took a deep breath in the big box of ginseng, and murmured: "This ginseng has been around for 200 years if not 150 years old. This smell..." It really is extraordinary!

She was muttering to herself alone, while the man who was only five steps away from her was still reading the book with a calm face, but after hearing the words, she realized that she seemed a little too fascinated. Then, she turned over a page with her slender fingers, and moved Intersection always seems a bit hasty in the past.

Rong Huazheng didn't have time to pay attention to the moody guy in her heart, and her heart was firmly attracted by the antler in front of her. Damn, this antler is so charming.

Finally, there was a box that Rong Huazheng couldn't smell at once. When she opened it, she found a yellow-white, delicate and slippery bone!

"This, this is..." Rong Huazheng couldn't believe his eyes, looked at the few small branches under the bone, and was so excited that he couldn't speak, "It turned out to be a tiger bone...and looking at the direction of the bone, The size and shape are still the bones of a white-fronted tiger!"

Rong Huazheng was so excited that she couldn't restrain herself, she completely forgot that she was looking at other people's things secretly, but turned her head to Yu Wencan and said: "Such a good tiger bone, if it is condensed with Shudi, tortoise shell, Cynomorium etc. Made into a pill, it won't necessarily help your legs, but it will certainly take away the winter pain."

For some reason, after hearing this sentence, Yu Wencan's complexion became a little bad, and he turned a page of the book with his pretty fingertips, and said lightly: "So what?"

Rong Huazheng was dazed by his indifferent words, but after thinking about it, she might have poked him sorely, so she stopped talking.

Yu Wencan's gaze finally left the scroll in his hand, glanced at her sitting on the carpet, and reminded lightly: "Are you sure you want to sit like this until you reach Murong Mansion?"

Rong Huazheng was taken aback, looked down, and found that she was sitting on the carpet with her legs crossed, holding a box of things in her arms, looking very much like a little girl who stole food.Unusual, Rong Huazheng also felt embarrassed, coughed lightly and stood up, but she was muttering in her heart, she was squatting at first, why did she become sitting?

Yu Wencan glanced at her lightly and didn't tell her that she was actually knocked down by the cabinet and sat down. If it wasn't for the bangs on her forehead, she would definitely have seen a small swollen forehead.

Although she stood up, Rong Huazheng was still reluctant to put down the things in her hands, and sat down at the small table with her arms in her arms, her eyes were full of expectations and she asked, "Hey, you...why do you have so many good things?" In fact, what she wanted to say more was whether you could give me one of them, but after thinking about it, she felt that she and Yu Wencan were not only unfamiliar, but also seemed to be in trouble, so she changed her mind.

Yu Wencan slightly pushed the wheelchair, stopped at a corner of the carriage, bent down and stretched out his hand to press the wooden board, suddenly there was another small box on the side of the carriage.

Rong Huazheng's mouth was wide open. Is the carriage of emotion still an important place?

Yu Wencan turned a blind eye to her astonishment, elegantly took out a bottle from the box, threw it to her, and said calmly, "Take it, and wipe your forehead."

Rong Huazheng caught it subconsciously, looked down at the dark green bottle, which was obviously made of jade, and asked, "What is this?" Why did you give it to her?

Yu Wencan returned to the original place, poured a cup of tea and took a sip before saying calmly, "Swelling ointment."

Rong Huazheng raised her eyebrows, reached out to touch her forehead, suddenly a sharp pain hit her, and she couldn't help but cry out in pain.

Yu Wencan stopped drinking tea, his eyes were stained with anger and growled: "Why don't you quickly put the medicine on it?!"

Rong Huazheng was stunned by his yelling, and stared at him without blinking.

Yu Wencan's ears warmed up, and he coughed slightly in embarrassment, and explained: "Don't think too much, this king just doesn't want others to think that this king has committed domestic violence against you."

(End of this chapter)