C59 (1/2)

Three times that day, a line of people held oil paper umbrellas as they stood at the door to see Yang Zixuan off.

”Jin'i, little brother, Xiao Sangsang will be entrusted to your care.”

Mu Jinzhi said impatiently: ”That's my direct sister!”

The sage from the left added weakly, ”He is also my direct little cousin.”

Yang Zixuan pretended not to have heard the sour and sour feelings the two had towards him. He was dressed in the robes that Mu Rousang had personally sewn for him, he was so full of energy that he swayed in front of the two of them. No wonder the two of them looked at him with so much resentment.

Seeing the three of them like that, Mu Rousang only pursed her lips and laughed.

”Zixuan, you must be careful on your journey west, don't miss out on your time. Xiao Tong, you must often travel with your young master, but you must take great care of him. After all, the Western Region is not like the Central Plains, and their conduct is not that cheap.”

Xiao Tong hurriedly agreed. Yang Zixuan's heart was warm and uncomfortable. He was reluctant to part with him, and wished that he could tie Mu Rousang to his belt and let him tour the beautiful scenery of the Western Regions with her.

”I will take good care of myself. If you have free time at home, you can help me make more autumn clothes. I will come back in time for the summer harvest.”

”Will you be too quick? If you can't return, we'll talk to your godfather. I'm sure he won't blame you. Qiu Yi, I'll do more for you.”

Yang Zixuan secretly looked at the other two after hearing what he said, laughing extremely proudly, to the point that he was so pleased that Mu Jinzhi and Zuo Ren Xian almost wanted to take off his fox skin.

”I will write to you from time to time, and tell you everything I have seen and heard along the way, will you?” Her voice was gentle as she asked Mu Rousang lovingly.

The spring breeze gently swayed, and her black hair silently wrapped around his fingers.

Hearing that, Mu Rousang laughed like a crescent moon, and said: ”You are not allowed to complete this novel! Write it to me in vernacular, or I'll have a headache. ”

Yang Zixuan's large hands gently rubbed the black hair that was entwined in his hands. It was so soft and smooth that it caused his heart to tremble, and he couldn't wait to marry her back home.

”Got it. You take care of the land in your house. When I get home, I'll bring you the most beautiful clothing and clothing in the Western Regions.”

”Alright!” Mu Rousang raised her head and laughed, the mischievous spring breeze lifted her veil, allowing Yang Zixuan to peek into her eyes.

The scene of the love between the two stung the eyes of the other two. Mu Jinzhi said with a sullen face: ”Big brother Yang, it's getting late.”

That means you better get out of here! He was going to bring his sister back to her room!

Only then did Yang Zixuan reluctantly say goodbye and got on the horse carriage. The servant led the horse carriage towards the distance, facing the morning sun, and when he returned, everything was settled. Mu Rousang could only wait for the green hair to be tied up before marrying into the Yang family.

Yang Zixuan was really calculating, even though he had gone far, Mu Rousang's life was actually filled with things about him.

She first made a trip to the county city and stayed there for a while, taking advantage of lass's nap time to climb over the wall and go out. She then found some people to rent a few cheap storage rooms and took out all of the pine trees and the hundred year old small purple leaf sandalwood, and piled them up in the courtyard.

Only then did he go back to his room in satisfaction. He pretended to be awake and busy for a while before he sent Chun Yun to call Fu An over.

Miss, Fu An is already waiting in the Flower Hall!

Chun Yan went to the main house in the backyard and entered Mu Rousang's room to report.

Fu An had bought the new Jing Residence in the town, so he could be considered to be an elder of the Jing Residence. He was originally a gatekeeper, but now he had asked to be in charge.

”We'll go right now. Chun Yan, when we get back, bring along the spring scenery and run over to the small mountain village with Fu An.”

She had long known that Mu Rousang had bought a batch of wood, so it was most likely the wood that was here.

When they arrived at the Flower Hall, because Mu Rousang was worried about the Echinacea lanceolata Maxim, he did not say much when she saw Fu An. She only said: ”The lumber that I bought has already been delivered.

She took out a piece of paper from her sleeve. It was the address of the several large storehouses.

Zhang Fu An had been in the city for the past few years, and had already figured out the boundaries of the city. He received the note and looked at it, then said: ”So the reason why this lady asked me a few days ago, was to rent a place to store some wood.”

Mu Rousang did not explain, she only took out the key from her bag and handed it over to Chun Yan, and said: ”Fu An, all of you go and transport this wood back to the small mountain village. Among them, there are four hundred high grade Echinacea lanceolata Maxim wood, and two hundred yellow rosewood.