Chapter 106: Still have to talk less and read more.

Chapter 106 still needs to talk less and read more.

"Miss, can you rest?"

Mother Cheng asked worriedly.

Yi Cui backed out gently. She wiped the sweat from her forehead, as if Shen Hua's angry words not long ago were still in her ears.

—Don't stop me! Otherwise I will scratch you!

The few of them tried to persuade them with all their good words, but Shen Wei didn't listen to a word.

Until Cui Yun came forward.

—You are tired, go back and rest.

-I am not tired.

Cui Yun is determined.

-tired.

-Tired?

The girl's tone became unconfident.

"Take a break, feed the hangover tea and fall asleep."

Mother Cheng was relieved when she heard the words: "Master Hou gave an order before he left. The fruit wine tastes sweet, but it has a strong aftertaste. It can be seen that the lady's alcohol capacity is still good."

If an ordinary girl drank it, she might be drunk for three days and three nights. And the strong alcohol smell will slowly dissipate.

More than just good.

The lady's drinking capacity has been practiced secretly in the past few years.

Yi Cui once asked.

—Lady, can wine really relieve your sorrow?

-cannot.

Yi Cui still remembers what Shen Hua said.

—Just get drunk and sleep more peacefully.

Yi Cui concealed the complicated eyes, smiled and said nothing.

"The lady is drunk and can't leave her side. Ningzhu, you go in and serve her."

She bathed Shen Wei, and her dress was also wet because of Shen Wei's non-cooperation, so she had to change it.

"yes."

Ningzhu hurried into the house.

She closed the door with a stoop, and walked towards the inner room with small steps. As soon as he walked around the screen, he went to the golden hook to put down the curtain.

The **** the couch was blushing, as if she had been smeared with the reddest rouge, she was unparalleled in beauty. The sleeping posture can be called demure and incomparable.

After Ningzhu finished these, she found the nearest chair and sat down, holding Ben Shenhua specially selected for her, the beginner's embroidery stitch in her hand.

No one saw it, the Vajra Bodhi bracelet on the girl's wrist under the quilt condensed a dazzling but strange red light, which lasted for a long time.

Shen Hua's body was light and fluffy.

There was an erratic voice in the distance, it wasn't very real, Shen Hua subconsciously drifted towards the source of the sound, drunk.

Immediately after the sky brightened.

Yangling Hou Mansion.

"This is Xiaoyu, the daughter of Zhuangzi who is in charge under the name of my wife. Seeing that she is considerate, the old servant decided to serve the second son."

Wang Pozi has a gold bracelet on her wrist, and she is very well dressed. While asking Xiaoyu to greet Cui Xuanshi, she said again.

"Second Young Master's yard, there are two people, Qing and Xin, how can they serve you?"

Cui Xuanshi's complexion is not very good-looking.

Wang Pozi belonged to Mrs. Xian, but she didn't expect that Wang Pozi wanted to stuff people in Cui Yun's courtyard.

She is a slave, how dare she?

Behind it is nothing but the Wu family.

Mrs. Xian's natal niece, Mrs. Wu comes here every now and then to fight the autumn wind, isn't it for Brother Yun?

If she nodded, did the Wu family know Cui Yun's every move?

Cui Xuanshi held back his temper.

"You have to worry about it, but Brother Yun has always had his own opinions. He picks the people in his yard by himself. I have also sent slaves there before, but they were all rejected."

She spoke with a smile, but there was also a taste of criticizing Huai: "He said that he only picked it by himself, and he knew the details, so he can rest assured. That Jixin is also blessed by her brother Jiqing, plus she is smart but more peaceful. . That’s how it stays.”

Mrs. Wang's old face sank. It seems more and more mean.

"Ma'am was my grandma, so relying on this, the old slave's profile can't help being bigger. Our wife left early, and her life was miserable. She didn't leave a son and a half daughter behind, but she is the original wife of the Marquis, after all, Step-wife, you came later."

Although these words are ugly, and although they cannot be compared with dead people, this is the principle of first come first come first.

She couldn't deny it.

"The brothers in the mansion are the most filial. During the festivals, the two brothers have to go to our wife's tablet to offer incense. I think this is the love between mother and child."

"Xiaoyu used to serve the Second Young Master, and she was right to be our wife and love my brother."

Wang Pozi asked: "Why shouldn't my step-mother?"

"You are the biological mother, are you afraid that our wife will rob someone from you?"

This hat is really big.

Cui Xuanshi is not afraid of her reputation being damaged, a mother-in-law can't make waves, but behind her is the Wu family, and Master Hou's heart is also in the original wife, so she has to guard against it.

She is the daughter of the Earl of Yongchang, and she has never blushed with anyone before she got married. Back then, because of her marriage, the Countess of Yongchang quarreled with Uncle Yongchang.

—You actually pointed your daughter to Cui Yang? I'm afraid I'm dizzy!

—Cui Yang is responsible, so why not a good match?

—Yes, the population of Yangling Hou Mansion is simple, but he is the original wife after death! If you keep thinking about the old man, your daughter will be wronged.

Cui Xuanshi never thought that A Niang would become a prophecy.

Cui Yang was very greedy in sexual affairs, Cui Xuanshi couldn't stand it for a while, but endured his shyness to cater to him.

Later, it was not until she had Cui Yun that she belatedly realized that Cui Yang treated her well, but respect was not love.

Just like what she heard outside the study that day.

—Cui Yang, it is really hard for you as a general to get along with his wife and discuss poetry and songs elegantly.

-she likes.

—Like you and start reading? I didn't know that apart from the art of war, you could work so hard. Or do you mean that you have nothing to talk about except talking to Mrs. Sister-in-law?

Nothing to talk about.

That's right, Cui Yang has always been taciturn in front of him.

Cui Bai and Cui Yun are all going to be official careers, and they cannot tolerate the slightest stain.

Cui Xuan raised his eyes and said to the maid beside Mrs. Wang: "Come forward."

The maid stepped forward respectfully and blessed Cui Xuanshi again.

"Ma'am."

"The appearance is Zhou Zheng."

Cui Xuanshi can only talk loosely.

"In this case, how can I cross my legs and send people over."

Wang Pozi finally had a smiling face.

"I knew step-wife that you are not unreasonable."

After Mrs. Wang left contentedly, Cui Xuan sighed deeply.

She said to the old woman who was waiting beside her.

"Go and send a message to Ji Xin, and ask her to be careful, don't let that maid get close to my brother, and find a wrong place to send her away in the future."

At this moment, the servant girl who was serving outside stepped forward: "Mistress, the Marquis is delivering the letter, so go back to the mansion to rest tonight."

Cui Xuanshi was even more upset.

She was not in the mood to serve Cui Yang either.

"What is he going to talk to me about when he comes back?"

"Let the kitchen prepare a few more dishes. I'm not feeling well, so it's inconvenient to get sick in front of Lord Hou."

Cui Xuanshi dropped these words, went back to the inner room and lay down. This sleep lasted for two hours, and it was already dark.

When she woke up again, there was someone sitting in front of the bed.

Cui Xuanshi was surprised.

"Lord Hou."

Cui Yang looked at her with a gentle tone: "Ben Hou heard that your servant said that you were not feeling well, so he called for a doctor. After he took your pulse, he said that you were not in a bad condition."

"Are you missing me on purpose?"

Cui Xuanshi gasped: "Yes."

Night falls, the sky is full of stars, but it is lonely. Cui Yang went to the study with a sullen face without saying a word.

Why are you angry with him again?

Could it be that she didn't match her Shanglian last time?

Cui Yang said to himself with a headache: "I still have to talk less and read more."

(end of this chapter)

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