C132 (1/2)

”Granddad is in the south. I'm afraid he wants to go back home to celebrate the new year, and you are just right in his way. My wife, don't be too tired. It's painful to stay in your body for your husband's sake! ” When Yang Zixuan saw that there were no other people around, his face became much thicker.

After Mu Rousang coquettishly glanced at him, she then laughed: ”It's just a matter of cabbages, can you not let that mansion know?”

”En, they don't know about this. From now on, these things in the mansion can only be discussed in the rooms, but don't let her hear it. If she misses it, then it's better to avoid trouble. Just your hundred years of sandalwood are enough to make them envious.”

Yang Zixuan lovingly pinched her small nose, feeling proud in his heart: This is basically singing with her!

”I made them envious. Why? If they have the ability, they can naturally find them to help me get some furniture. If they don't, they can only obediently stare at me. ” Mu Rousang replied arrogantly.

”You didn't see it that day. Tsk tsk, my mother's expression is really pretty. All the plates in her room were newly changed. The ones earlier were all broken!”

”Sang Village?” Where is it? When did you add it? ”How did you get such a name?”

Mu Rousang pursed her lips and smiled, then said: ”I was thinking that your proud and arrogant attitude these few days, was actually in line with your thoughts!”

Yang Zixuan took the opportunity to secretly kiss her. If it was Mu Rousang who laughed, he would say: ”Thank you, my wife! ”It's a pity that I can't bring my wife back to the south for sacrifice next spring.”

”You're being considerate!” Her heart was filled with happiness!

”Spring is probably your busiest time!”

Yang Zixuan laughed bitterly and said: ”No way, Hanlin House has been busy throughout the year. Oh, that's right, I have already handed over all the monthly salary there to mother.

Mu Rousang blinked her eyes and secretly pinched her little claws. Seven Stones and Five Duels was about 1325 Silver coins, what a good Madame Loyal Marquis, it cost her over 160 gold coins. She laughed: ”Even after three years, it's still only fast 500 gold!”

Seeing that she was in so much pain that she looked like she was about to cry, Yang Zixuan found it funny and consoled her: ”But it can't even compare to the fifty mu of fertile land.”

The one who understood her the best was Yang Zixuan, it was so painful just now, but in a blink of an eye, it was as if she was a little mouse that had stolen all the oil, she laughed complacently and said: ”Hmph, who do you think it is?” 50 mu of land was enough for her to multiply it several times a year.

How could she not know that Yang Zixuan was telling her that even though she was living at the Hou Mansion, she was eating with her husband, wearing his clothes, and also living with him. He didn't tell her to either live in the The House of the Marquis of Loyalty or live in the Madam Hou, he just told her to straighten her waist.

Yang Zixuan laughed: ”I originally wanted to give you the account book in my hand as soon as possible, but your husband can't bear you being busy for half a year without even being able to catch his breath, and then having to busy yourself again, so I can only delay it until it's settled before I hand the account book over to you, at that time, all the silver in my family will belong to you!”

This is good! Mu Rousang smiled and curled her eyes.

Outside the carriage, a cold wind blew along with the snowy wind. The interior of the carriage was filled with the liveliness of spring, and a warm feeling prevented the cold air from entering.

In just the blink of an eye, the carriage had arrived at Sang Village. Indeed, it was as Yang Zixuan had said, the two large and small villas that were connected to each other were only around a hundred mu of land.

At the village entrance, there was a simple courtyard with four walls, white walls, green tiles, and an old cold tree!

The steward of the Manor was waiting for them at the door. Chun Yan and the others got off the horse carriage first and brought Mu Rousang's usual belongings into the house. Seeing that there was a fire in the house, they cleaned it up cleanly and went to the side of the horse carriage.

Mu Rousang saw that the courtyard seemed to be in a daze, her nose twitched as fog rose from her eyes, and she shouted emotionally: ”Zi Xuan!”

”Do you like it?” Yang Zixuan pulled her out of the house and looked around.

”Yeah, I like it!” It was too similar to her hometown in the south! A few more plum trees were planted in the front and back of the house, and beyond them were peach trees, apple trees, and a grape rack built to the south of the West Wing, only slightly smaller than the one in her hometown.

”I'm afraid you're homesick.” Yang Zixuan hugged her deeply.

Mu Rousang blushed red and leaned on his chest lightly: ”En, thank you!”

”You are my wife.” That was why he was willing!

”You are my husband!” Her smile was like a flower!

”Cough, cough cough!” The coughing woke the couple up.

”Xiao Tong, what's the matter?” Yang Zixuan swept his cold eyes across them.

Xiao Tong instantly felt the cold energy attack, filled with killing intent! However, he was complaining in his heart. If he had known earlier, he would have come over a little later. He would have never thought that his young master was trying to please his young mistress.