My Abducted Tsundere Husband

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In front of Yuyifang is a three-storey attic. The first floor sells various embroidery silks, the second floor sells special jewelry, and the third floor is the place to try on clothes.

Behind the attic is a garden, pavilions, towering towers, towering ancient trees, quiet and elegant.

On the left side of the garden is an embroidered building, where the embroidered lady in the square usually rests, and then the loft where Lan Zhie lives alone is hidden among the plum trees and jade trees, like Qionglou Yuyu. Connected, the scenery is intertwined, and each becomes interesting.

The Fang Yan feast is located in the garden. The dark furnace is lit in the garden. It is as warm as late spring, and even many early spring flowers in the garden have been opened, with a fragrant nose and flowing water.

The exquisite mountains and stones, plus the bright sunshine, seem to have crossed the cold winter and suddenly entered the world in April.

When Su Jiu and Lan Zhihui arrived, the young ladies had already arrived. They were beautiful, and Yingying Yanyan added bright colors to the garden.

"Girl Lan is here!"

Someone shouted, and everyone turned around and came over with a smile.

"Girl Lan, we can wait a long time!"

"Girl Lan, the guest has arrived, but the master is not there. Your host is really rude!"

...

A group of women chattered, the voice of the yingyan, and the garden was noisy.

These women are either dignified, beautiful, or elegant, all dressed in luxury and full of beads, especially after the New Year, a gorgeous bright color, looked up, only dazzled.

"Zihui has something to delay, so ladies wait for a long time and wait for three cups of punishment!" Lan Zhie Yingying blessed herself.

The crowd laughed a few words, one of them asked crisply, "Girl Lan, who is this woman by your side?"

Su Jiu was dressed well and looked so good that everyone had already seen it when she came in, but she was embarrassed to ask first.

Lan Zhihui smiled, "Introduction to everyone, this is Mrs. Ji Fu."

As soon as she spoke, the surroundings quieted down.

Gaze or search, or contempt, or envy ... There are different looks. Regarding this former Miss Su family, today's Mrs. Jifu Shao, these young ladies in Shengjing City have heard of them.

The most spread is that when the Jifu was in trouble, the Su family regretted marriage. Later, the Jifu became the richest man in the beam. The Su family did not admit the destruction of their relatives and took the initiative to send the daughter with the dowry. , Married Miss Su's family, otherwise she was kicked out of Shengjing City, and I don't know how big a joke!

It turned out to be the woman in front of me!

There are a couple of well-educated ladies in the family who have the same expression on their faces. They smile forward, dignified and said, "Mrs. Ji Shao, thank you!"

How could Su Jiu not see the disdain in these women's eyes and didn't care, she nodded slightly, "Fortunately!"

In any case, Su Jiu is now Mrs. Ji Fu. After all, these people are not hesitant and look down. They are on the surface. Some women are the daughters of the shopkeepers of Ji Fu in the city, and they must respect Su Jiu.

"I know you are grateful for your appreciation. The garden has prepared your own wine and some small gifts. It is not a tribute. I hope all ladies will like it. Come and sit in the garden!" Lan Zhie's voice was gentle, and she smiled slightly, facing Su Jiu. I made a pleased pose and took everyone to the gazebo in the middle of the garden.

Upon entering the garden, the fragrance was fragrant. Not only the pavilion, but also tables and chairs under the flowers and trees outside, there were various candied pastries that women like, and wine in white jade bottles.

In the pavilion, Qin Xiang took a few girls to put some purse handkerchiefs on the table, and laughed, "These purses and silk handkerchiefs were embroidered by our lady, and I gave them to New Year's gifts!"

Talking about diverting things like purses.

The lady of the Guozijian's master's family took the silk quilt and found that her favorite peony was embroidered on it. The lady in the city's rouge shop found that her purse was also embroidered with bamboo leaves ... embroidery in the hands of others They are the same pattern they love, and they can't help but marvel at Lan Zhihui's intentions.

Lan Zhihui is the owner of Yuyifang. Except for the royal family, he rarely embroiders himself, and remembers their preferences so clearly. This is a rare feeling.

"Thank you, Zhihui Girl!"

"I can learn that the girl's embroidery is better than millions of gold and silver jewelry!"

"I embroidered this peony every day, and today I saw the girl Lan Lan embroidered, and I knew what the difference between clouds and mud was!"

...

The crowd surrounded Lan Zhihua, complimented and thanked, and looked at the things in their hands, looking at them with joy.

Su Jiu was left aside and didn't come forward, sitting on the beauty leaning forward to enjoy the scenery.

The psychology of these women is not difficult to understand. They have an admiration for Ji Yuxian. They are somewhat jealous of the young lady Su Jiu, especially the Su family, which can give them a righteousness and hate Su Jiu. reason.

Although Lan Zhihui was the first talented daughter of Sheng Jing, she could not marry into Jifu. It seemed that she had been frustrated. These women were even more sympathetic to Lan Zhihua's sympathy and pity in their hearts. Nine is the embarrassment of the genuine young lady, as if she could be upset for Lan Zhihui.

"The girl is so beautiful, no wonder the eldest son likes it. If the son had not ordered him since he was a kid, maybe he would marry the girl into the house as a young lady!" At this time, a woman wearing a goose yellow skirt was crisp Sound channel.

As soon as her voice came out, there was a moment of silence in the pavilion. Someone glanced at Su Jiu who was sitting alone, but when she saw that she had not heard it, she never looked back.

Lan Zhihui whispered, "Miss Li joked, the son has married and only treats me as a confidant!"

The Li girl was busy covering her lips with a parchment, and blamed herself, "Look at my nonsense and forget Madam is still here." Then she looked at Su Jiu. ! "

Su Jiu ignored her.

Miss Li's face suddenly felt a little ugly, her lips twitched, and she turned back.

"Well, everyone can sit down!" Lan Zhie smiled slightly and instructed Qin Xiang. "Bring the paspalum sent by the eldest son and make tea for ladies!"

"Yes!" Qin Xiang responded.

Everyone was surprised again, someone asked,

"Bird tongue? But there are only two cans of tea a year, a tribute to the palace?"

Lan Zhihua nodded mildly, "Yes!"

Others were envious, "I heard that the eldest son loved this tea so much that he only got one can per year and gave it to the girl. The son really valued the girl!"

"The girl has been in this house since she was a child, and she can be described as a sweetheart, and she is unmatched by others!"

"Yeah, envy and envy!"

A group of women surrounded Lan Zhihua, jealous and envious, wishing they had been adopted by Jifu from the death of their parents.

Soon Qinxiang took the tea, and ordered her to make it with boiling spring water, and only smelled the fragrance of tea in the garden.

At this time, the embroidery lady in the front yard also began to put embroidery frames and embroidery products, and various supporting jewelry. The crowd came with interest. Looking at it happily, there were only a few people around Lan Zhihui to chat and compliment.

Someone who looked at the satin turned back and asked aloud, "I wonder if it's Lady Lan or Madam Young to preside today's banquet?"

In the past, Lan Zhihua introduced the craftsmanship and exquisiteness of these embroidery products. This year Su Jiu came here, so she asked such words.

Lan Zhihui looked at Su Jiu aside and got up and laughed, "Mrs. Young doesn't understand embroidery. I will preside over it for you later."

"What?" Someone screamed in an unbelievable tone, "As a young lady of Jifu, she would not understand embroidery, did the girl laugh?"

Lan Zhihui coughed, "Mrs. Young is very proficient in painting, calligraphy, painting, and calligraphy, but she is not good at embroidery!"

Seeing that Lan Zhihua maintains Su Jiu in this way, everyone admires Lan Zhihua's generous consideration.

Su Jiu looked at the woman with a cool smile in her eyes, and raised her brows slightly.

Lan Zhihui got up and took the tea and placed it in front of Su Jiu, respectfully said, "Mrs. Young, please sit up!"

"No, I don't understand embroidery. I'll go back later!" Su Jiu laughed softly.

"There are many people today, and Mrs. Young has been neglected. Please ask Mrs. Young not to blame, sit for a while!" Lan Zhihui said gently.

"Relax, I won't say anything to Ji Yuxian after returning home!" Su Jiu

Eyes are clear.

Lan Zhihui was a stunner, and there was a hint of wolf howling in his eyes, and his lips smiled, "Mrs. Young, I don't know!"

"It doesn't matter if you know it or not, just take care of the guests, we are all our own, you don't need to be polite!" Su Jiufang smiled.

"Yes!" Lan Zhihua nodded, and the moment she turned around, a gloom of gloomy eyes flashed.

At this moment, Qinxiang was holding a red tray with a jug and a blue and white porcelain cup inside.

Lan Zhihua asked, "What is this?"

Qinxiang looked at Lan Zhihui with a deep sense, "The good bamboo leaves are green, the warmth with plum water, specially prepared for Madam Young!"

When scalding, put it in a tight celadon casserole. In the pot is the plum soup that has been brewed in advance. When the water is boiled, plum fragrant into the wine, the aroma is tangy.

Lan Zhihua stunned slightly, biting her lower lip slightly, hesitating.

This bamboo leaf green is nothing special, but it is different from ordinary wine, because this bamboo leaf green comes from the Western Regions, and the concentration is very high. People who can usually drink two pots will get drunk with this pot.

Qin Xiang meant that she understood that she wanted Su Yuezhang to be drunk in public after she was drunk!

Today, there is a lady with a head and a face in the city. If Su Yuezhang makes a joke, soon the whole Sheng Kyoto will know that the person who lost it is Jifu! Ji Yuxian's face was damaged, and she was angry with Su Yuezhang. Maybe she would desert her.

And no one would doubt her intentions. After all, it was Su Yuezhang's own drink, and it was not her drink, and no one would blame her.

"Miss will take care of the guests, slaves come to serve Madam Young!" Qin Xiang blinked at Lan Zhie.

Lan Zhihui nodded slightly, and said quietly, "Serve my lady!"

"Slaves obey!"

Qin Xiang smiled slightly and walked towards Su Jiu.

"Mrs. Young, this bamboo leaf green was prepared by our girl for the Chinese New Year. Don't have a flavor after boiling with plum blossoms. I purposely blanched a pot to drive Madam cold!" On the wooden table next to Su Jiu.

In Shengjing, many women drink alcohol. They are home-made fruit wine, which does not hurt the body. It can also be used to dispel cold in winter. Some put some herbs and spices. The faint body fragrance is a popular thing among the noble ladies in the city.

Therefore, at this time Qinxiang brought Su Jiuuan wine, there is nothing wrong.

Qin Xiang has a round face, apricot eyes and pink cheeks, a joyous smile, and a decent view.

Su Jiu smelled the wine and nodded with a smile, "Thank you!"

Qin Xiang respectfully said, "Mrs. Young is polite, what do you need, even if you call slaves!"

While talking, he poured a glass of wine for Su Jiu, "Madam, please use it!"

The stronger and more mellow the wine, Su Ji feels drunk when he smells it. He takes a sip and nods slightly, "It really is good wine!"

Qin Xiang laughed and rejoiced, "Mrs. Young likes it, slaves will bring you some snacks!"

Su Jiu nodded, and she was drinking and drinking by herself, and the beauty next to her was like a cloud, pleasing to the eyes, and it was also very interesting.

Ji Yuxian went out in the morning, and returned after a long time, while walking into the study, he asked, "Where's Madam?"

Jin Feng followed him with a slight twitch at the corner of his mouth, and you are inseparable from Mrs. Young for a moment!

Yu Lao busy replied, "Mrs. Lan came here, and invited Madam Shao to Fang's banquet."

Ji Yuxian's footsteps suddenly eased, frowning lightly, "Going to Yuyifang?"

"Yes!"

There was a faint flash of light in the man's narrow eyes, and he turned and walked outside the house, saying lightly, "Go to Yuyifang!"

Jin Feng shrugged, sure enough!

Their son will soon become a young lady's follower.

Because of the festival, the streets were crowded and crowded, and it was almost noon when Yuyifang arrived.

When Yu Yifang saw Ji Yuxian coming in, it was an accident. He was busy leading the way and took him to the backyard.

Before the flower gate was heard, I heard the voices of women in the garden, all of which were women's voices. Ji Yuxian's brow frowned and moved closer, and her steps began to speed up.

As soon as she entered the garden, there were beautiful ladies in the garden, but Ji Yuxian fell into the pavilion at one glance. The girl sat on the beauty leaning against her, closing her eyes against the back porch.

Su Jiu was drunk!

The bamboo leaves next to them drank only half a pot.

Seeing that Su Jiu was not drunk after drunkenness, and just slept there quietly, Qin Xiang was secretly anxious, thinking of a way to make Su Jiu ugly.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Ji Yuxian come in, and his eyes flashed, hiding behind Lan Zhie.

Many people around Lan Zhihua were holding Yuyifang's newly-made jewelry and comparing them with their heads. It was lively and noisy. Only Su Jiu was sitting there alone, quiet and quiet.

Seeing Ji Yuxian coming in, the garden gradually became quiet, and the girls lowered their heads shyly, afraid to see Ji Yuxian, but feared that he could not see himself.

Lan Zhihua said with joy and familiarity, "Cosine, why are you here?"

Ji Yuxian didn't seem to hear it. He walked straight in front of Su Jiu, squatted down, raised his hand, and stroked her cool cheek.

Su Jiu closed her eyes and said nothing.

The pale cheeks were flushed with wine.

Ji Yuxian glanced at the hip flask next to him, and flashed coolly in his wonderful eyes.

When he fell to the ground, it was immediately torn apart, and the rich aroma of fragrance was scattered.

The girls were startled and shivered.

Qin Xiang even had her legs softened and almost knelt on the ground.

Lan Zhie was sitting motionless, still dignified, but with a pale face.

Ji Yuxian took off his big Qiu and wrapped up Su Jiu, hugged her in his arms, turned around, took a long leg, and strode out.

"Cosine!" Lan Zhihua suddenly panicked, and got up and shouted.

The cold-headed man didn't turn his head back.

The garden was terribly quiet for a while, and some people didn't even know what was happening, and the thoughtful, guessed what Lan Zhihui did to Mrs. Jifu Shao, and the eldest son was upset.

However, no matter what they understand, the daughters all saw one thing clearly. The eldest son Ji Chang cared very much about this young lady Ji, and they all saw the tenderness of Fang Caijun's tenderness.

From this point of view, Lan Zhihui was just like this in the mind of Prince Ji Chang, and the rumors were mostly false.

Lan Zhihua stood there straight, with a red face and a white face, and turned a long time ago, her expression still dignified, "Today's banquet will be here, Zhi Hua is unwell, and he will retire in advance, please forgive me!"

After all, turned around and walked out of the pavilion.

The girls were all interested and left, and the Fang Yan feast, which was supposed to be held until noon, was so early!

Qin Xiang sent the guests away and returned to the back room. As soon as she went upstairs, she heard something banging on the ground. Her face changed, she hurried up, and saw a curtain of beads. All the pieces on the ground were broken porcelain. Films, calligraphy, tea pots, messy.

If you look closely, it is something that Ji Yuxian sent to her lady.

At this moment Lan Zhie was holding the Jiaoweiqin to fall to the ground!

Qin Xiang was startled, and rushed to hold Lan Zhihui's hand, crying, "Miss, Miss, what are you doing?"

Lan Zhihua's face was pale and cold, "You let it go!"

Qin Xiang held her hand tightly. "Miss, it's the slave's fault, it's the slave's idea. It has nothing to do with the lady, and the slave will explain to the eldest son!"

Lan Zhihui's tears dropped down, ridiculing, "Do you want me to humiliate myself?"

"Miss!" Qin Xiang held the piano and cried.

Lan Zhihui walked slowly to the bed, and tears flashed in Ben Qingao's eyes, absolutely, "Since I can no longer tolerate me, what am I still doing here?"

The carriage returned to Jifu, and Ji Yuxian took Su Jiu out of the carriage and returned to the main hospital. He said quietly, "Boil a bowl of sober soup!"

"Yes!" Jin Feng responded.

Back in the bedroom, put Su Jiu on the bed, the girl flushed, frowning at her clothes, "Hot, so hot!"

Ji Yuxian quickly took off her outer shirt, and the liquor was burning the girl's Dan Tian. Su Jiu still felt hot and uncomfortable.

"Just wait!" Ji Yuxian wet a cool parchment and put it on the girl's forehead, before she became quieter.

For a while, Su Jiu pursed her lips and shouted thirst, Ji Yuxian drank water, fed her mouth and wet her lips.

Su Jiu was like trekking thousands of miles in the desert, her lips twitched and she was sucking hungry.

The man held her, and the body sucked by her reacted, pushing her slightly away.

Su Jiu tasted the sweetness, tangled up like an octopus, and accurately found the man's lips.

The man gasped slightly and had a seductive emotion in his half-dozed eyes, but his eyes were slightly cold. If he went later, he didn't know what the girl would do ...

Soon, Jin Feng boiled the sober soup and let Mo Yu come in.

Ji Yuxian took the soup bowl, let Mo Yu back down, and carefully fed Su Jiu.

Su Jiu closed her eyes and took a sip before turning to the beginning, shaking her head disgustingly.

"Good, drink it, or you will have a headache when you wake up!" The man's voice was low and he coaxed her softly.

Su Jiu's mouth was tight and she refused to drink.

The man had no choice but to drink it and feed her with a mouthful.

After drinking a bowl of sober soup, the girl lay down nicely, breathing well, and she was asleep.

The man wiped the soup from the corner of her lips with a papa, carefully covered her with a quilt, and got up to put the bowl.

"Ji Yuxian," a murmur suddenly came from behind him, the man's sleeve was torn, and he turned and heard the sound.

Su Jiu didn't wake up, still closed her eyes, and Shui Ze's pink lips moaned, her arms showing a pair of bright wrists, clutching his wide sleeves tightly, his mouth murmured, "Ji Yuxian, don't go!"

The man's eyes were deep, and his chest suddenly felt soft. He put the bowl in his hand, stretched his arms and hugged her, and lowered his head and kissed her, "OK, don't go, stay with you!"

Su Jiu arched into his arms. The drunk girl was completely different from the cold or sly in the day. At this time, the delicate girl was completely a little girl, and kept arching into his arms, sulking, "Ji Yuxian You are so warm and fragrant, hug my little one! "

Listening to the girl's words, Ji Yuxian couldn't help crying, she lay down the quilt, hugged her tightly, and spoiled her tone, "Okay, hold you, you can hold it anytime!"

The girl seemed satisfied, and then she fell asleep soundly.

Su Jiu slept for one day and one night, and woke up the next morning. The grandmother came in to serve her, and Mo Yu came in with hot porridge from behind.

"My son ordered, Madam Young did not have any empty stomachs last night. She ca n’t eat sweet food. Drink some hot porridge first. What do you want to eat? I will bring it to you after half an hour." Mo Yu put the tray on the table. On the case, softly.

The grandmother combed hair for Su Jiu, and smiled when she heard the words, "My son really loves Miss, I think of it everywhere."

Chen Guangxia, Su Jiu's eyes flowed and asked, "What about Ji Yuxian?"

Mo Yu busily replied, "My son has just left, and Girl Lan is here!"

Su Jiu pursed her lips, and the girl's eyes gradually cooled down. Although she did not drink a thousand cups, she still had some. She drank half a pot of wine in Yuyifang yesterday and slept for a day and night. If she still guessed Until someone deliberately does that, it's really stupid.

Ji Yuxian was right. The woman in the backyard was harder to guard than the bright sword and the bright sword. Yesterday the little girl smiled so kindly, but she didn't see the knife hidden in the smile.

At this time, Lan Zhihua was still in the study, and she was wearing a suit and looping away. Instead, her temperament became more pure as a lotus.

The woman was holding the coke in her hand, slightly blessed, and lowered her head slowly,

"Knowing the picture was owed to my son's wrong love, taking good care of him for ten years, and knowing that the picture was very grateful! Yesterday, knowing that the picture was unintentional, he made Mrs. Young drunk. She was ashamed and uneasy. Son and Madam plead guilty! "

Ji Yuxian was sitting behind the desk of Jinsi Nanmu, with arms on his arms, and a pair of handsome and wicked eyes looked at her lightly. The bottom of the eyes was dark, not stunned, half a moment, faintly opened his mouth, "Are you ready?"

With this sound, Lan Zhihua's chest suddenly sank, her fingers holding the piano faintly white, and a flash of unbelievable light flashed in her eyes, followed by a chill, disappointment, and a trace of panic.

She never sincerely resigned. She spent ten years in Yuyifang. Yuyifang has the current prosperity and all her hard work, how can she be willing to leave.

In the final analysis, she came here today only to retreat, and wanted Ji Yuxian to keep her, and wanted to know her position in Ji Yuxian's heart, and she knew that Yuyifang couldn't live without her.

Unexpectedly, Ji Yuxian would say so, and give her no escape!

Ten years, it turned out to be so!

What nostalgia she has!

The woman's heart was arrogant, and she suddenly looked up and smiled proudly, "Yes, think of it!"

"Yu Yi Fang has ten years of hard work, how much money you need, take it from Yu Yi Fang's account!" Ji Yuxian's voice was light.

"No need, I deserve it, not mine, I don't take anything!" The woman raised her chin.

After finishing this sentence, it was inconclusive and said, "The eldest son now has Mrs. Young, and she no longer needs to know about painting. The owner of the Yuyifang has made Mrs. Young do it. I know everything and everything! "

Ji Yuxian

Slowly, he gradually infiltrated the coldness, and chuckled his lips with a smile. "I know how to worry about it. My wife is the master of Jifu. Why would you be a square master?"

Lan Zhihua's face was white when she was so pale!

She looked straight at Ji Yuxian, as if looking at a stranger. Her eyes were full of arrogance and disdain. She stepped forward and placed the coke on the desk case, slowly stepped back, turned and walked away. The back was straight and noble. Pride, like the scene she walked towards him the day she first met Ji Yuxian.

This time, it was getting farther and farther away from him.

Opening the door and going out, Qin Xiang waited anxiously. When she saw Lan Zhihua's complexion, she felt a little guilty in her heart, and she was done.

Lan Zhihua squeezed her lips tightly and walked out quickly.

What Qin Xiang wanted to ask, but did not dare to ask, had to keep up.

The two stepped down the steps and came to meet Su Jiuzheng.

Looking at each other, both stopped.

But for a moment, Lan Zhihui nodded to Su Jiuwei and turned to leave.

Qinxiang behind felt unwilling, looked at Su Jiu coldly, gritted her teeth and smiled, "Mrs. Young drove our lady out of the Ji's house, and no one will grab the eldest son from you anymore, it should be happy now!"

Su Jiugo sneered, not looking at the girl, raised her eyebrows and looked at Lan Zhie, "Girl Lan likes Ji Yuxian?"

Lan Zhihui turned around. Although her face was white, her face was still dignified, and she smiled slightly. "Mrs. Young doesn't have to think much. The son asked me for a kiss, three times, but I didn't agree. I have another good person in my heart and refuse People who have passed will not turn back, so Madam Young does not have to be hostile to Zhie. From today on, Zhiee has left Jifu and Yuyifang. Madam Young should be more relieved! "

Su Jiu's eyes were clear and he laughed softly, "I have nothing to worry about, that's something between you and Ji Yuxian! What I want to say is how you should deal with my affairs yesterday. I have always been mindful. Narrow and revengeful! "

As Su Jiu said, he turned forward and turned his wrists, his knuckle bones rattled and his breath was cold.

Regarding the rumors of Mrs. Ji's House, Lan Zhie and Qin Xiang have heard of them. Rusu Jiuyi slapped the Xie family with a slap.

Qinxiang trembled, and stopped in front of her own lady, watching Su Jiu vigilantly, trembling, "You, what do you want to do?"

"This face is so beautiful. I read in the book that the beauty is not in the skin. If I punch it down, if the bones on this face are broken, can you still look good?" Su Jiuyi was sullen and squinted. Approach slowly.

Lan Zhie's face panicked, and she no longer saw the arrogance and calmness of Fang Cai, holding the clothes on the back of Qin Xiang with both hands, and could not help backing away. "Here is Jifu, how dare you hit someone?"

"Yeah! This is Jifu, I am the master here, what am I afraid of!" Su Jiu smiled sullenly, revealing a white tooth.

After all, his eyes were cold and he suddenly punched.

Lan Zhie only felt violent sighs and spread her face, shaving her face, as sharp as a knife, she screamed, fell to the ground, climbed and ran!

Qin Xiang cried in the back and followed. The two were just as embarrassed as to be dignified and elegant.

Su Jiu watched the two who were escaping from the wolf howling, and let go of her lips, turning to find Ji Yuxian.

Running all the way out of Jifu, Lan Zhie stopped, busy tidying her buns and skirts, and touched her face. There was nothing strange, and she was relieved.

Qin Xiang came over and shouted, "Miss, are you okay!"

Lan Zhihua's face was pale, with cold light in her eyes, she slowly shook her head.

"Miss, shall we go back to the workshop?" Qin Xiang asked.

From the time she came out, she had time to ask the son-in-law in the study. In her opinion, the eldest son could never let their lady away.

Lan Zhihua sneered, "I won't go back!"

"Ah?" Qin Xiang shouted in amazement, and looked at Lan Zhie in disbelief, wiping her tears in disbelief. "Why is the eldest son so ruthless that he kicked the lady out? Doesn't he like the lady? Isn't it the former friendship No more? "

Lan Zhihui stared at her deadly, and said in a cold voice, "Shut up! It's me who wants to leave, not him who drove me away!"

Qin Xiang still had tears on her face, and looked at Lan Zhie in horror. It seemed that Lan Zhie had never been so cold. She asked, "Where shall we go now?"

Lan Zhihua's face was gloomy, and he whispered, "Find a hotel first!"

"Yes!"

Qin Xiang helped Lan Zhi to draw the carriage and instructed the driver to go to the inn.

Lan Zhihua glanced back at the gate of Jifu's eyes, his eyes were gloomy.

After the fifth day, on the sixth and eighth days, the shops in the city gradually opened, and the sound of firecrackers opening every day was deafening.

The darts began to pick up business, and the restaurant was full every day. Su Jiu was studying in the morning and occasionally went to the restaurant to help in the afternoon.

The weather was gloomy on the tenth day of the tenth day, and snow particles fell for a while at noon. Su Jiu was bored and planned to go out.

As soon as I went out, Ji Yuxian came back from the outside, with two men in charge behind him.

"Where is it?" Ji Yuxian stepped up the stairs and frowned at Su Jiu.

Su Jiudao, "The house is stuffy, go out and go!"

"Why is it so thin?" Ji Yuxian asked, turning around and instructing, "Bring Mrs. Young's cloak!"

"Yes!" Mo Yu responded.

Ji Yuxian covered Su Jiuwei's hand and talked lowly to her. The two supervisors behind him flashed a surprise and lowered their heads.

Soon Mo Yu returned and handed Ji Yuxian a cloak inlaid with fox fur on the neckline of Su embroidery.

After giving Jiu Su the cape and carefully putting on her hood, Ji Yuxian laughed. "The weather is bad. Come back early. I'll wait for you to eat at night!"

Su Jiu looked up and smiled, "Okay!"

Watching Su Jiu out of the yard, Ji Yuxian turned and walked into the study, behind which the two supervisors were busy and respectfully followed.

Chang Huan prepared a carriage and took Su Jiu to the restaurant.

The snow has stopped, but the sky is still cloudy, but there are a lot of people on the street. It is probably due to the festival. The festival atmosphere is strong, and teams of lion and dragon dance pass through the street.

The carriage couldn't get through, so they had to stop by the road and wait for the juggling team to pass.

Su Jiu and Chang Huan were sitting side by side on the cymbal, watching the lion dancers wear the ladder, descend the high stools, and perform various difficult movements. The people around them continued to cheer and lively.

The young man with the lion dance team came over, took a gong plate to pay for money along the street, and walked in front of Su Jiu. Su Ji generously gave a piece of silver. The young man stunned and thanked him.

Su Jiuzhen pulled his neck to look happy, and was suddenly photographed behind him, "Su Jiu!"

The voice was loud, and Su Jiu didn't hear it clearly. He turned in amazement, and immediately he laughed, "Xiao Rui!"

Xiao Yanmo's eyes were bright, and he nodded slightly. "My carriage is also blocked here. I didn't expect to meet you!"

Xiao Fei has been busy attending the banquet of the palace and the banquet of the minister of the Central Government after the festival. Today, Fang had to go out, and also met Su Jiu for the first time since New Year's Eve. This time, I always felt that my empty chest was practical. Come down.

Looking up, I saw a floor next to me, quietly, "It's too noisy here, let's talk in the teahouse!"

"What's the matter?" Su Jiu jumped out of the car and asked.

"Is it okay to ask you for tea?" The man smiled warmly.

"That's not it!" Su Jiu raised his eyebrows and went into the tea house, "Let's go!"

The two walked side by side into the tea house. A carriage was parked in the crowd. The little girl was sitting on the outside of the car seat, looking at the dragon dancers, her eyes swept away, and she suddenly pointed at the tea house road, "Miss, isn't that your Highness?"

The woman immediately lifted the curtain and looked out, revealing the jade-colored sleeves with embroidered branches and clouds. Her hands were fair and tender, and her face was as fresh and elegant as a lotus flower. When she saw the man's back, her eyes flashed with joy.

These two are Lan Zhie and her maid Qinxiang.

Qin Xiang turned back and said, "It's so easy to bump into His Royal Highness. Let's go in and talk to Your Highness!"

Lan Zhie saw that there was another girl who entered the tea house with Xiao Yan, and hesitated, "Maybe something is wrong with your Highness, how can we bother?"

"Miss, we left Yuyifang, but we can't live in the inn all the time, maybe Her Royal Highness will help Miss!" Qin Xiang said.

Lan Zhihui bit her lip and was uncertain.

Qin Xiang was anxious, seeing that Xiao Yan had already entered the tea house, and couldn't care less about the others, and instructed the driver to drive the carriage to the tea house.

When Su Jiu entered the tea house here, I felt a little familiar here, remembering that it was the place where Ji Yuxian was found last time.

It was just that the shopkeeper and the buddies inside had changed people, so they did not know Su Jiu, and enthusiastically led them upstairs.

As soon as the two got up the stairs, Lan Zhihua's carriage was parked outside the door. It snowed at noon and the ground was a little slippery. A straw mat was laid in front of the tea house door, allowing people to step on the soles of the shoes and enter the tea house.

The carriage stopped, and Lan Zhie was waiting for the tea buddies to give him a blanket.

After waiting for a while, no one came out, Qin Xiang yelled coldly, "Sure enough, they are all inflamed villains. Now, seeing that the lady is not the owner, she is so indifferent!"

Lan Zhihua's face turned slightly white, and she stood up.

In fact, the two really wronged the buddies in the teahouse. They pleased their shopkeepers and buddies because they had been fired because of the last thing. Where does the newcomer know that Miss Lan does not step on the floor?