Female Queen Quick Time Travel: The Wife is a Husband Lover

  Chapter 199 My Savage Husband (65)

  He was her husband in the first place, they should live together.

   "I can't marry...um..."

  Nan Jingmu's refusal was blocked by Su Qiruo, she couldn't let him go.

  She came to avenge the Nan family's revenge, and she came to hurt her husband.

   Before dawn on the second day, everyone in the capital knew that Zhang's mansion was flooded last night.

  A big fire almost burned the young master of the Zhang family to death, but fortunately, the night watchman found out in time and saved his life.

   I just heard that the young master's arm was burned quite a lot, even if it is cured, it will leave a scar.

  Su Qiruo just twitched the corners of her mouth after hearing this, and still felt regretful in her heart, why didn't she burn Chu'er's mouth to pieces!

  Those people who talk irresponsibly because of their broken mouths should have a rotten tongue.

  But no matter what, this anger was finally let out.

  When Nan Jingmu heard the news, he was taken aback for a moment, and then felt a little unbelievable.

  This is too coincidental!

  But who in this capital would dare to set fire to the Zhang Mansion?

   Maybe it's just a coincidence.

   Not wanting to meddle in other people's business anymore, Nan Jingmu's eyes fell on his own pillow, and his whole face couldn't help becoming hot again.

  Su Qiruo, she actually bit his tongue last night, she was really ashamed.

  He should obviously resist, but for some reason, his whole body is so weak that he can't use any strength, and he can't resist at all.

  Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside, Nan Jing Mu hurriedly patted his hot face lightly, poured a cup of herbal tea and drank it in one gulp, only then did he feel calmer.

   "Jing Mu, let's go, I'll take you to the streets. The streets of Kyoto are much more lively than Lihua Town, and there are many delicious and fun things to eat."

  Su Qiruo strode in, smiled and said to Nan Jingmu, obviously in a good mood.

   Nan Jingmu saw that she seemed to have forgotten what happened last night, and he couldn't take the initiative to mention it, so he got up and left the house with her.

  The streets of Kyoto are very bustling, and Nan Jingmu just sat in the carriage and took a few sneak peeks.

  Now I went out for a walk in person, only to realize that the street is wide and long.

  Su Qiruo was not dressed very well today, and walked very slowly, but still attracted many people's attention.

  Nan Jingmu felt that something was wrong with Su Qiruo, and suddenly stopped in her tracks.

"What's wrong?"

  Feeling that the person beside her was falling behind, Su Qiruo turned around and asked.

   "Are you feeling unwell? Let's go back and come out another day."

  Nan Jingmu frowned and said, although he wanted to go out for a walk, he couldn't ignore her body. He had always been on his mind, and now he noticed that her face was pale, and her face and lips had no blood.

  Su Qiruo was startled, and then realized that Nan Jingmu had misunderstood her act of acting for the emperor.

  Just seeing the worry between his brows, she felt happy.

  Su Qiruo beckoned to Nan Jing Mu, Nan Jing Mu strode to her side, thinking she wanted him to support her.

  Unexpectedly, Su Qiruo suddenly whispered in Nanjing Mu's ear, "I'm in good health, this is just for others to see, don't worry."

  Nan Jingmu was stunned for a moment before reacting, but his mood became more and more heavy.

   Reversing the case for the Nan family was much more difficult than I imagined. If someone as smart as Su Qi was so cautious, what should he do if he was so stupid?

  Nan Jingmu suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness. He felt that the things he wanted to investigate were far away.

  Su Qiruo glanced at Nan Jingmu, although she didn't know what he was thinking, she could feel his helplessness.

   "The Mingxiang Pavilion in front is the largest tea house in Kyoto. The storyteller inside is very famous. Do you want to sit down?"

  If Su Qi didn't want Nan Jingmu to meddle in the Nan family's affairs, he also didn't want him to know nothing about it.

  The Mingxiang Pavilion is the property under the name of the Empress Dowager, and the story the storyteller is going to tell today is the story of General Nan’s Mansion compiled by the Empress Dowager’s counselor, only the dynasty and name have been changed.

   Not many people know the inside story, so few people will associate this story with Nanfu, and the princess is not afraid of being known by the emperor.

   What's more, they have taken the opportunity to wake up the world. If everyone can understand, that would be the best.

   Today's princess is no longer the one who only knows how to forbear in the past. Since she dares to do these things, she is ready to compete with Dongfang Yan.

  The Crown Princess Kuan Ren is not stupid. In the past, she just disdained to compete with Dongfang Yan. If she really used some means, then how could Dongfang Yan be the Crown Princess' opponent?

  Nan Jingmu held the teacup in both hands, but didn't touch a drop of water.

  The whole body froze while listening to the story told by the storyteller, his fingers turned white because of too much force.

  Although Su Qiruo felt distressed, she didn't say much to persuade him. He wanted to know these things, so she shouldn't hide them from him.

  In the storyteller's story, how the Yang family was framed by treacherous ministers, and how the incompetent monarch trusted the treacherous ministers. All of these things can be settled on Nanfu and the current emperor.

  Nan Jingmu was cold all over, the story was over, and he hadn't come out yet.

  It wasn't until Su Qiruo asked someone to throw a piece of silver into the little girl's arms and said "reward", that Nan Jingmu gave her a complicated look.

   Is this a coincidence or her deliberate arrangement?

  If it is impossible for Su Qi to know his identity, but today's story...Why is it such a coincidence?

  Su Qiruo smiled frankly, and gently squeezed Nan Jingmu's fingers.

   "Let's go, let's go to other places and take you to try the snacks of Kyoto."

  Nan Jingmu let Su Qiruo pull him, and bought him a lot of jewelry and clothes, as well as a lot of candied desserts.

  Nan Jingmu also went from being absent-minded at the beginning to full of surprise. Many things from his childhood have faded away, and he has no impression of Kyoto.

  In addition, so many years have passed, and Kyoto has changed a lot.

  Su Qiruo suddenly pulled him to stop in front of a shop selling rouge and gouache, Nan Jingmu looked up and frowned slightly.

   "I don't paint these."

  He knew that if Su Qi didn't like men putting on makeup, he wasn't keen on it either.

   "You have taken care of me for so long, washing and cooking hurt your hands! It is said that there is a special ointment for hand protection, let's go and see, if there is, we will buy some, and wipe it on time when you go back."

  As soon as Su Qiruo finished speaking, Nan Jingmu looked down at his hands.

  Actually, his hands are different from other men's. Perhaps because he practiced martial arts since childhood, his fingers are thicker than others, and there are still many calluses on the palms.

  Nan Jingmu quietly retracted her hands into her sleeves, feeling increasingly uncomfortable.

Her hands are much more delicate than his. The hands of this noble son in Beijing are not white, tender, thin and long. Even the servants in the mansion are thin-skinned and tender. She doesn't like him like this. should.

   (ps: Babies, Happy Lantern Festival!)

   Babies, Happy Lantern Festival!

  (end of this chapter)