Chapter 88 (1/2)

One second remember, provide you with wonderful novel reading. As soon as she said this, Xue Zhilan understood: grandma made a fire in Chunfeng garden, but no one paid attention to it. Xue's daughter-in-law couldn't go back to the kitchen, and then she stopped. ≮ book ⇄ reading ⇉ house ➶ e to Aunt Jing for? Aunt Jing can't help with this. Did she really come here to make some flower cakes? It's also possible that the flower in man's house is the best one played by Aunt Jing. The key is that Aunt Jing is really of no use value. Even if she is beautiful, she doesn't see how much he is infatuated with her. It's useless at all.

Xue Zhilan thought slowly. The meal was not delicious, and everyone left without much food. When she left, Su wennuan took aunt Jing and said a lot of words, and asked her to sit in Chunfeng garden when she was free. She was very affectionate. Duan Tingxuan was a little jealous.

”Even if you want to win jing'er to work for you, you don't need to make so much effort?” Duan Tingxuan was a little sour on the way back to chunfengyuan.

”The heart of a villain.” Su wennuan glanced at him: ”who said I was so enthusiastic to win over aunt Jing? I just felt very congenial after I said a few words with her, so I naturally had a warm heart. Those intimacy were not pretended, but from the bottom of my heart.”

”Do you need it? You are the wife of the son of the world. You go to a concubine room from the bottom of your heart? It's not a shame to say it out. Besides, don't blame me for not saying hello to you in advance. Jing'er is not high-ranking, but has a noble temperament. Be careful that your hot face sticks to your cold ass. you'll be annoyed at that time.”

The young Marquis spared no effort to ”provoke”. It is clear that peace between wives and concubines is a favorite thing for every man, but he just feels uncomfortable: how can warm be like this? I took out my heart and lungs to give advice for her. My heart was full of her. She was so kind to a concubine. But he always gives me a cold shoulder. He is eccentric and doesn't take such a partial method.

”Hey! How shameless are you? Aunt Jing and I just said a few more words, and you have to be jealous?” Su wennuan squinted at the scum man. He really couldn't understand this guy's brain circuit.

The little Marquis whose mind was exposed immediately became ”angry with shame”. Just pretend you don't care, or you'll have to live up to your wife's ”accusation”? Pretending to disdain, he turned his head: ”cut, who is jealous? I'm jealous of you. Ha ha, what kind of strange idea is this? I'm just afraid you'll take your heart and lungs out to others. You'll complain if you don't get a return in the future.”

”Then don't worry about it. I think sister Jing is very good to me. She is afraid of men, but I am a woman. Before you come, we speak freely, not to mention how harmonious we are. She has been a little uncomfortable since you came...”

”Su mengnuan!”

Before he finished, he heard Duan Tingxuan roar. Su wennuan was startled and looked at her husband with a red face and thick neck: ”what are you... What are you doing? What's the matter? Is this hair... Epilepsy?”

Duan Tingxuan looked gloomy and didn't speak. Seeing that several daughters-in-law and women passing by looked this way, he grabbed Su wennuan and dragged her back to Chunfeng garden. As soon as he entered the door, he sent away the green onions and flowers panting to follow up. Then he said to Su wennuan in a solemn voice: ”don't go to jing'er in the future. I see that you two are not quite right.”

”What's wrong?” Su wennuan is a little confused: he is the one who makes himself win over aunt Jing. Now he seriously tells himself not to go to Aunt Jing again. What's the plane?

”I heard that there were some concubines in the palace. Because there was no rain and dew, and they didn't dare to talk to the eunuch, they had an affair with the palace girl next to them...” Duan Tingxuan said in a deep voice, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he was. I couldn't help thinking about how much chance he would win if he fought with aunt Jing for warmth? The more you calculate, the more you lose. You feel that you really don't have any competitiveness. After all, wennuan is dead to him.

The little Marquis who accidentally fell into the delusion of being killed was almost considering whether to take aunt Jing out of the house first. It was not easy for wennuan to have a good impression on him. He also hoped that one day he would be reunited. If his concubine cut off his beard halfway. What face does he have to live? Just find a piece of tofu and kill it.

”You mean... The love of women?” Su wennuan looked at Duan Tingxuan incredulously: he never knew this guy had the talent to write novels. Is this still the prince of Anping Marquis who is smart and black as a big fox? Just because he and aunt Jing fell in love at first sight, he made up a 100000 word dog blood lily novel he fell in love at first sight?

”You don't really like her, do you? I said jing'er was interested in......” Duan Tingxuan wanted to say that Aunt Jing was not interested in men. However, before she finished, she reacted that her wife was not a smelly man. She was gentle and beautiful. Aunt Jing suffered from childhood. Suddenly, there was such a person who was willing to pay her heart. She was afraid that Su Nuan would hook her fingers, She'll fall.

As soon as I thought of this, the little Marquis's mood immediately became worse. He shook his head hard and made a detour on the way out of his words. He said angrily: ”just, jing'er doesn't like Hou's house very much. Just as the hot spring villa is about to be built, I think I'll send her there to live.”

”Why is it aunt Jing? Not me?” Su wennuan found that Duan Tingxuan's psychology at the moment was really worth studying: Aunt Jing was so immortal that he abandoned my shoes; It's his own female tiger. He has to stay at home to do harm. What an incomprehensible thought.