Chapter 42

Mrs. Ruan was overjoyed.

She came from a humble background, could not read a few big characters, and had a low self-esteem in her bones, and she always hoped that her children would have real talents and learn.

In the future, even if he is not sheltered by the Hou Mansion, he will still be able to create a world.

Of course, his son's future is eager to announce it, but he was overjoyed, calmed down, and shook his head:

"Wenjuan, order the kitchen to set up a sumptuous table, call Steward Ji and that child Ji Yu, and have a private gathering in the main house."

"Ma'am..." Luo Mei whispered disapprovingly.

Wenjuan froze in place, not knowing whether to go or not.

She urged softly: "Hurry up, or you will be too late to prepare."

"Yes." The little maid left in a hurry.

He lowered his head and checked the account books of the Fuchu, while laughing:
"It's good for my family to be happy, and there's no need to make a big show of it, because it's a loss to the Hou Mansion."

Luo Mei sighed, Madam has always been like this, perhaps it is because of this indifference that she can stay by Lord Hou's side for a long time.

At the time of You, Chu Chun stepped into the wing room, and the setting sun sprinkled on his broad shoulders, floating a layer of golden yellow.

Ruan Yun walked out slowly, seeing this scene, she was stunned for a moment.

I can't help but recall that when I first entered the Marquis' Mansion, I saw a tall and mighty young man from a distance, with his soft armor still on, his whole body glowed with such a warm light.

He has a handsome face, but the brows are full of hostility, which can almost be described as vicious.

"This is Marquis Xuanwu, your master." The matchmaker told me kindly, "I have a bad temper, so I'll serve you carefully, if you get annoyed, sell it, I'm old and can't help."

How could she be annoyed? She came to repay her kindness.

There are more than 500 households in Ruan Ning Village, if it were not for the protection of the Chu family army, they would have been invaded and burned by the cavalry of neighboring countries.

Afterwards, she knew that his irritability and his tossing and suffering were all due to his wife who died of dystocia.

Then, she found that kindness turned into love.

Slightly impatient eyes swept over, and suddenly came back to his senses, and hurried to meet him.

"Master is back."

Su hands skillfully unbuttoned the brocade robe, took off the jade belt, and folded it aside.

Turning around, he took a comfortable gown and changed into it.

No matter what his identity is, the personal service he has served for more than ten years has not changed.

Chu Chun hummed indifferently, and let the woman carefully smooth out the wrinkles on her neckline.

"Ye'er was admitted to Tangling Academy, my concubine prepared a table for a family banquet, no one else was invited, and we will be in our house later..."

"I'm not free tonight." Her thick voice directly interrupted her whisper.

His fingers paused, he took a step back, and tentatively said, "Is it because I have an appointment with my colleagues, or I will let them be later..."

"Why do you ask so many questions?" The man frowned, and said in a very angry tone, "The banquet is still the same, you can make the decision, and send someone to the Mo Ke Xuan to order a set of Zihao Duan Inkstone as a reward."

After saying that, without stopping, he strode out of the dormitory.

Ruan Yun stood by the window and watched him walk through the corridor to the southeast corner.

"Luo Mei, what day is it today?"

"Shuo Qi."

"Frost Moon Shuo Qi..." She murmured, lowering her eyelids to hide the astringency in her eyes.

No wonder he behaved so abnormally, it turned out that it was the death day of that person again.

"Ma'am, you should do your best to keep it, or Third Aunt and Fourth Aunt will have to talk sarcastic again." Luo Mei said angrily, "Master, it's true, Da Furen has passed away for more than ten years, and I still miss you. You gave birth to a child." A son and a daughter, there is no hard work and hard work, but they are so indifferent."

"Don't talk nonsense!" She reprimanded lightly, "Master has treated me kindly, at least... he has given me a title."

"Isn't that because the old lady is very old and needs someone to take care of the middle school, and you have been helping to manage the affairs of the mansion, and you are the best candidate. When Miss San was ten years old, Fang Zai picked you up..." Looking at the slightly pale Luo Mei suddenly stopped talking, plopped to kneel on the ground, and said sullenly, "This servant made a mistake, I hope Madam will punish her."

(End of this chapter)

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