Chapter 565

When the sky was white with fish belly, there was finally no movement in the new house.

Mo Yuan, who was standing outside the door, breathed a sigh of relief, and went to answer Ji Luo first, then turned back to the kitchen and put out the fire in the stove.

The water in the three water tanks was empty. She rubbed her sore and numb arms, picked up the bucket and went to the courtyard to fetch water. She couldn't help thinking that the uncle and the young lady were too much tossing about, but they didn't know where the 30,000 yuan went. , there is no one to help her boil water...

Thinking of this, she stopped fetching water, as if she hadn't seen 30,000 since the uncle entered the new house last night...

In the new room, Shen Yijia's eyes were tightly closed, and she let Song Jingchen help her change into clean clothes. Feeling a hand on her waist, she raised her eyelids and whispered vaguely: "Xianggong, don't..."

After speaking, it seemed that it was not safe enough, so I rolled to the side of the bed with the quilt and wrapped myself into a silkworm baby before falling asleep at ease.

Song Jingchen's hand froze in the air, looking at the person who wanted to be far away from him, the corner of his mouth twitched, is this girl throwing it away after eating?

Recalling the whole night...his face was a little unnatural. He originally took into account Shen Yijia's first career, but he was ready to let her go after the ceremony.

Who would have thought that Shen Yijia didn't know how to live or die, saying that he didn't understand, he wouldn't, and after that, he took out a booklet and kept trying to teach him...

Which man can bear this?

I already know the taste of the marrow, and the only thing I can endure is the pity for her. Since she took the initiative to provoke it, Song Jingchen naturally no longer restrained.

In order to prove herself, she forced her to practice the contents of the booklet...

If it wasn't for seeing how tired she was, he could still...

Cough, after all, he still has the knowledge reserve of the three books that this girl once gave...

While hesitating whether to follow, Shen Yijia rolled back first.

Song Jingchen raised his lips and tilted his head to look at the unsuspecting person in his arms. His heart was filled again, he reached out and brushed the hair from her cheek, lowered his head and gently placed a kiss on her forehead: "Go to sleep."

...

On the other hand, Xuanyuan Ce, who had been hungover all night, came to the door early in the morning. Yesterday, he reached Gaotang's seat. Today, he came here specially for tea.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Xuanyuan Ziming also came.

"Why are you here?" Xuanyuance asked strangely.

As far as he knows, the royal brother has recently started to hand over the affairs of the court to him, and he will only wait for a good day to announce the imperial decree of the crown prince. This kid should not be so idle.

Xuanyuan Ziming spread his hands: "A family banquet is prepared in the palace at night, and I will help the father and emperor to spread the word."

Xuanyuan Ce frowned: "Jiajia and A Luo may not be willing to go."

"Royal father guessed it, and said that by the way, he would discuss with Song ... brother-in-law about the cooperation between the two countries."

Xuanyuan Ce: Sure enough, he is still his imperial brother.

Xuanyuan Ziming looked around, and just wanted to ask the people in the family, he paused when he thought of something, took a few steps and walked around in front of Xuanyuan Ce, and said happily, "Uncle Huang, can you see it?"

Just now he didn't make a sound when he came in.

Xuanyuan Ce bypassed him and walked straight into the main hall: "I can't see it."

Xuanyuan Ziming:  …

Chu Feng smirked aside, the lord's eyes were better thanks to the two punches from Miss yesterday. If he had known that he would have received two punches, why did the lord have been blinded for more than half a month.

When Ji Luo came over, he saw two uninvited people, the old gods, sitting in the main hall.

There were still tea cups beside them, and she glanced at Mo Yuan.

Mo Yuan shook her head to indicate that she did not make the tea for them.

Since it wasn't Mo Yuan, it could only be Chu Feng brought by Xuanyuan Ce.

Xuanyuan Ziming stood up a little embarrassedly: "Emperor..." Ji Luo glanced at him, he quickly changed his words: "Mrs. Ji."

Ji Luo nodded and asked lightly, "What's the matter with coming here early in the morning?"

Xuanyuan Ziming repeated what he had just said to Xuanyuan Ce.

It was about the cooperation between the two countries. Ji Luo didn't say anything. He sat down on the chair opposite him, saw that he was still standing, and said, "Achen and Jiajia haven't got up yet, let's sit first."

Xuanyuan Ziming glanced at Xuanyuan Ce and coughed lightly, "Since I have brought the words to you, this junior will not sit down if he has something to do."

Although he came here to escape, the atmosphere was obviously wrong.

Xuanyuan Ziming walked away with a small pillar.

Ji Luo looked at Xuanyuan Ce: "What are you doing here?"

Xuanyuance, like a student being questioned by the master, sat up straight and said with a straight face, "Isn't it necessary to serve tea on the second day of the wedding? I'll drink tea..."

Ji Luo frowned slightly: "Have you forgotten that Jiajia is a married daughter? Even if you serve tea to your parents according to your rules, it will be the day you return home in three days. What kind of tea are you coming to drink today?"

After doing it for a while, I can't find Bei, can I really think that Achen is in the family?

Xuanyuan Ce froze, he really forgot!

"Cough, then I'll see you." He said innocently.

"What's so beautiful about me?" Ji Luo rudely replied to him, and was stunned for a moment: "Can you see it?"

Xuanyuan Ce pursed his lips and smiled: "Thanks to our daughter."

Ji Luo didn't realize what it had to do with Jia Jia at first, noticing that the circles around his eyes were still bruised, the corners of his mouth twitched.

this person...

"Don't you know that you are on medicine?" she said helplessly.

Xuanyuan Ce raised his hand and touched the corner of his eye, he gasped in pain and waved his hand indifferently, "It's okay, a little hurt."

Ji Luo couldn't stand it any longer: "Mo Yuan, go get the medicine."

Xuanyuan Ce was overjoyed: A Luo cares about him!

Looking at Xuanyuance's eyes, Ji Luo turned her head away and added, "It's ugly, it's an eyesore."

Xuanyuance: I didn't hear it, I didn't hear it, A Luo just cared about him.

Kylo:  …

Xuanyuan Ce thought that if he could not drink the tea that his daughter and son-in-law respected, at least they could have breakfast together.

Ji Luo knew that they couldn't get up after tossing around too late, but she couldn't tell Xuanyuan Ce this kind of thing clearly, or Xuanyuan Ce would think she was eavesdropping on the corner...

He could only pretend to know nothing and wait with Xuanyuan Ce.

The longer he waited, the darker Xuanyuan Ce's face became. After noon, there were still no two of them coming over. He slapped the table and stood up in anger: "That stinky boy surnamed Song is too much..."

He is a man, as long as he thinks about it a little, he can't understand the reason.

Song Jingchen woke up with a knock on the door, and the candles burned out at some point, and only a faint light came in through the red curtain.

knock knock knock

The knocking on the door continued, urgent and soft, the person in his arms moved, Song Jingchen hurriedly pulled out his arm carefully, got out of bed and put on a coat to open the door.

Outside the door, 30,000 stood there anxiously, seeing Song Jingchen come out, and hurriedly said, "Master, it's not good."

Song Jingchen looked behind him, closed the door, and walked out while putting on his clothes: "Go to the study and talk."

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