Happy pastoral concubine

Chapter 563

A gentleman stays away from the kitchen.

Tang Huanxi did not expect that Song Zhuo would rush to the kitchen to act coquettishly and cutely to Yanqiu's sister begging for fish for a dish of grilled fish.

So she smiled unkindly.

Obviously seeing this scene, Yang Yanqiu was also a little surprised, hesitated for a while, finally looked at him, and shook his head vigorously.

"No, sir."

"My lady..." Song Zhuo began to approach the grilled fish secretly, and couldn't help picking up a pair of chopsticks.

"Husband, it's not that I don't give you food, but that the bag in his stomach says he wants to eat more, and the most important thing is that he doesn't even care about me stuffing my teeth..."

Looking at the large plate of grilled fish on the table, Song Zhuo's eyes couldn't help twitching a few times.

Such a big plate, isn't it enough for her to stuff her teeth?

"If Mr. Song doesn't dislike it, I'll make a sour soup with fish and rice!" Tang Huanxi smiled slightly, and said softly, "Wait for me!"

Tang Huanxi immediately turned around, rolled up her sleeves and started working.

At this time Yang Yanqiu was already eating fish.

Seeing her face full of intoxication and enjoyment, Song Zhuo's eyes became more and more gentle.

"What do you want to do!" Seeing the pair of chopsticks that Song Zhuo stretched out, Yang Yanqiu suddenly growled, "I haven't eaten well yet!"

"My lady, I didn't want to steal your grilled fish, I just wanted to remove the fishbone for you!" Song Zhuo shook his head helplessly.

Since the lady became pregnant, her temperament has become more and more weird.

Especially when it comes to diet, it's terribly picky!
"... Oh," Yang Yanqiu realized that he had overreacted after meeting Song Zhuo's innocent and hurt eyes.

She smiled awkwardly, then took a piece of fish and put it in the bowl in front of Song Zhuo, "Husband, you should try it too, Huanxi's grilled fish is really delicious!"

By the time Tang Huanxi was ready to cook the sour soup with fish and rice, the couple was feeding each other to show their affection!
Tang Huanxi silently lowered her head and began to solve the fish and rice in sour soup in her hand.

Not long after lunch, Yang Yanqiu became sleepy and fell asleep soon.

When Tang Huanxi was about to leave, Song Zhuo sent someone to invite her to the study.

"You want to see me?" Tang Huanxi smiled and sat obediently on the lower chair.

"Well," Song Zhuo nodded, and then winked at the long follower behind him, who immediately backed out.

When only the two of them were left in the study, Tang Huanxi suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a little weird.

She raised her eyes slightly and met Song Zhuo's deep gaze.

Tang Huanxi thought about it seriously for a while, and finally said, "You heard my conversation with Sister Yanqiu."

Not a question, but a certainty.

Tang Huanxi had guessed why Song Zhuo wanted to see her.

"Well," Song Zhuo nodded, "Huanxi, I know you are very smart. But there is no wall that is not leaky in this world, do you understand what I mean?"

"To be honest, I don't really understand." Tang Huanxi took a deep breath and smiled indifferently, "Master Song, I'm just curious about Concubine Lan, thinking that Sister Yanqiu grew up in the capital, so I will ask her. Don't worry, I will not hurt sister Yanqiu."

For Yang Yanqiu, Tang Huanxi really treated this person as her own sister.

There is no doubt about this.

"I know, and I also believe that you won't hurt Yanqiu." Song Zhuo looked into her eyes and sighed in a low voice, "Xiao Baorui came to me earlier and wanted me to get two real household registration documents."

"I know about this, thank you very much." Tang Huanxi smiled gratefully.

Seeing her still relaxed expression, Song Zhuo felt even more worried, "Huanxi, I know you may not be willing to tell me and Yanqiu some things now, but no matter what you and Xiao Baorui want to do in the future, first of all What you have to consider is your own safety. This world is far more dangerous than you think, do you understand?"

After decades of immersion in the imperial court, Song Zhuo knew some dark things too well.

If Xiao Baorui and Tang Huanxi insisted on investigating the matter of Concubine Lan Gui and the Third Prince, then the final result would only be one word.

dead!
Today, the Holy Majesty is suspicious by nature, and after so many years, the Holy Majesty has never been able to find the imperial edict of the previous emperor.

So for those who tried to investigate what happened back then, the Holy One will definitely kill them!

"My lord, I understand your kindness. Don't worry, I have my own discretion." Tang Huanxi gave him a grateful look, then got up and left.

[Ding——Your refrigerator cutie is online, what's the master's order? 】

[Is there any way to dispel Song Zhuo's suspicion of me? 】Thinking of the meaningful look Song Zhuo looked at her just now, Tang Huanxi couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

She shouldn't be in a hurry to ask Yang Yanqiu about Concubine Lan Gui.

【Master, are you worried about something? 】

[The Xiao family in Jinling, Concubine Lan, the third prince, and Mu Sheng, I always feel that there is a certain connection between these people.] Tang Huanxi took a deep breath, then frowned and said, [Little cutie, you should be very clear about these things. Is there an inevitable connection between the relevant characters?Can you tell me? 】

[Amount...Master, the system prompts, no comment. 】

[The refrigerator is a machine without emotion, how could I foolishly rely on this cold machine like you to answer the confusion in my heart? 】

Tang Huanxi sighed silently, without saying a word.

It is rare to see the owner show such a listless expression, and the cutie panicked completely.

But the system had warned it early on that if it leaked something that shouldn't be leaked ahead of time, both it and its owner would end up in ruins.

They have traveled through thousands of years, and finally came back here to start again.

If you take one wrong step, you will be smashed to pieces.

So it cannot let history repeat the same mistakes just because of a momentary soft-heartedness.

Depressed, Tang Huanxi returned to the Tang residence in a daze, and locked herself in the room silently.

"Huanxi?" Inadvertently caught a glimpse of Tang Huanxi's empty eyes, Jin Sheng came to her room door worried.

"Uncle, I'm fine, I just feel a little tired and want to rest for a while."

"Okay then, come to me when you are rested, and uncle will give you a pulse."

"it is good,"

After Xiao Baorui sent her to Dai Laimei in the morning, he went to Huayang Village. At that time, he and Tang Ren were counting the families in the village who were willing to rent their land to them and the number of acres of land that could be rented out.

Just as he was busy, he suddenly felt a bit dull in his chest.

As if being stuffed with cotton, I was so uncomfortable that I couldn't speak.

Noticing his strange expression, Tang Ren immediately poured a bowl of herbal tea and handed it to him, "Baorui, what's wrong with you?"

"Uncle Tang, I will ask you to do the rest of the statistical work. I am in a hurry and need to go home right away!" Get on the bike and leave quickly...

(End of this chapter)