Outside the courtyard, several maids and mothers got together, and their low voices could not hide the excitement.
The Marquis looks so good, really... Oh, I don't know how to describe the old woman
Another woman also said: I have said a long time ago that the marquis was born with a noble family. Even though he was young, he was so handsome that those big and thick reckless men could compare with.
Hey, you old lady, you didn't say that before the lady passed the door. Now it's great to slap your own face.
Several maids and mothers smiled, and the joked Mrs. Zhang shaved on her face frequently: I used to be blind, but now can I figure it out?
A young maid said timidly: But... I think the Marquis's eyes are a bit scary
The few people suddenly felt a little quiet, recalling that they were just here. When they first saw the Marquis, they were talking. Isn’t the look of the Marquis looking at him just showed a creepy coldness? He changed quickly, and that moment was also trembling.
At that moment, the few mothers even felt suffocating
I heard that the Marquis killed no fewer than thousands of people... The murderous crimes on his body are severe. This is an exaggerated saying among the people. One is passed down by ten or ten, and it is also spread like a real one.
I don’t know if the wife is married or if she is lucky or...
Bah, Bah, Bah, Bah! I don’t worry about the Marquis knowing when he says such words, so he pulls out your tongue!
Thinking of this, the few people present couldn't help but shiver and no longer had the interest in chatting. They all said that they had something to do and left.
A few people who joined in the fun were unknown, so they were scolded by Mrs. Zhang and quickly looked for things to do.
Alan saw a group of maids and women gathered together from a distance, and only heard a few words, but they were not good things. She was about to go over and scold a few people, but the group of people didn't know what they said, and they immediately scattered like birds and beasts.
Alan walked over quickly and stopped a maid who looked quite young and looked pretty.
The maid had just been transferred from another yard. She had seen Li Zhiyi several times, but she had never seen Alan. But looking at her clothes, she knew that Alan was much higher than her and her face was even more timid.
Seeing this, Alan frowned her heroic eyebrows: What are you guys chewing on the tongue just now?
Alansheng was tall and strong, and only learned a little bit of the fur to discipline his servants from Madam Guan. The deterrence was enough. The little maid was so scared that she burst into tears: I... I... I didn't say anything,
Don't say it? But you have to talk to your wife?
The maid shook her head repeatedly and stumblingly reported the facts that happened. After saying that, her knees had already kneeled to the ground and her body was trembling. She said that just now, and it was heard in the master's ears, but she was afraid that it would be light for sale.
Alan's face changed again and again. Some of these maids and mothers are from Shulanyuan, and a few of them are because Li Zhiyi took away some of the people Li's new additions.
No matter how they came, this is the Shulan Courtyard of Li's Mansion. The servant's unruly mouth is just slapping the face of the master Li Zhiyi, not to mention that there is a marquis in the yard and the people he brought.
If you hear it there, you may not blame the girl for the prince... The girl will be the one who will not have a good time at that time.
Alan immediately called a few gossiping mothers and maids. Several of them recognized Alan. They were immediately scared to death and lost their souls, but they lowered their heads and dared not beg for mercy.
Today is a good day for the wife to return home, but you are here to make bad luck for the wife. The rules you usually follow have been eaten into the dog's stomach?! I will not report to the Marquis and the wife for the time being, so as not to discourage the Marquis's wife's happiness, but if I let me know that you chew the Marquis and the wife's tongue...
Alan hit the point where he was beaten, and the servants were so scared that they trembled and sweared not to do it again. But I don’t know if it was Li Zhiyi or Tang Wenxu who was afraid.
Alan returned to her ear room, and her unhappiness had already suppressed her heart.
After this incident, she thought of what she did a few days ago and couldn't help but feel a layer of cold sweat on her back.
The two nannies have been away for too long. Once, these two nannies were in real time to provide guidance. They had to deal with everything calmly. As soon as they left, she had to take on the matter. She thought she had adapted to this change. Now when she arrived at the Marquis' Mansion, she realized that she was so reckless. She completely forgot the teaching instructions of the two nannies, and taught others a lesson.
Alan was ashamed, but she was much more alert. She patted her face, and the little maid passing by was stunned.
Alan picked up the maid's aura, and without avoiding it, she called the person over: What instructions does Madam have?
The little maid replied respectfully: The lady asked for some fine carbon for tea, so she didn't give any instructions.
Alan walked into the door and rolled the bead curtain. The purpose was to Tang Wenxu, who was half lying on the incense bed with a scroll in his hand. The wide scroll covered half of his face, and only saw his focused eyes.
The book in his hand was "A Book of Mountains and Rivers". Li Zhiyi put it back on the bookshelf. With teasing thoughts, Tang Wenxu pulled it out again and took over the small couch she often used. Li Zhiyi was tall as a woman, and this small couch was suitable, but for Tang Wenxu, it was short, and it was barely enough to bend her long legs.
Li Zhiyi was kneeling by the window to make tea. In the cold winter sun, his bare hands were slender, his face was covered with the fog of the steaming tea, and his red skirt dragged the ground, like a camellia
In the eyes of others, it looks pleasing to the eye. The two of them focus on their own affairs and quietly do not interfere with each other. There are only occasional sounds of pages turning and tea rolling.
Seeing the book in Tang Wenxu's hand, Alan felt a little complicated. She walked up quietly and said respectfully: Madam, are you going to prepare dinner?
Li Zhiyi put down the teacup and looked at the focused man on the couch: What are you afraid of?
Tang Wenxu's eyes are not raised: No
This is exactly what Li Zhiyi knew before. Li Zhiyi was just polite and made his suggestion: So he made it as usual, made a few more dishes, less oil and salt, and the soup should be thicker
Alan took the order out, and Li Zhiyi held a cup of tea and put it on the small table beside the bed: Master Hou should use a cup of tea.
People of the time were so good that they even became popular. Tang Wenxu spent only a few days in the capital all year round. Obviously, this gust of wind did not fascinate him.
Just now, Li Zhiyi was cooking tea with pleasure, and he felt a little bit about the reason why tea drinking was prevalent.
Under Li Zhiyi's somewhat nervous gaze, Tang Wenxu put down the book and reached out to get the teacup. Tang Wenxu saw her expression and felt a little helpful, thinking: No matter how much this woman is, she always wants to please him.
Tang Wenxu originally wanted to put the little girl down in one sip. The tea was slightly bitter in her mouth, and then the fragrance remained on her cheeks. The fragrance disappeared quickly. He couldn't help but take another sip, and finally it was a good idea.
Why didn't he find tea so delicious before?
Is the tea cooked by women better?
Tang Wenxu recalled and found that there were no social engagements in the past. They were all men. Every time they cooked tea, they were all men who loved elegance. Their postures were really not beautiful, but he wouldn't pay much attention to it.
The lady is good at craftsmanship
No response
Turning his head, he saw Li Zhiyi holding the book he had just put down, putting the book back to its original place with great importance. With that serious expression, Tang Wenxu suddenly saw himself looking at the map in the military camp.
He gradually calmed down. From the time he took out the book, Li Zhiyi seemed to be wrong, as if he attached great importance to this book. This is strange, why is there no trace of reading this book?
This book is not like a woman who likes to read.
Tang Wenxu only looked at Li Zhiyi slowly, and a few possibilities flashed through his mind. One of them was that his bride was different from other noble girls.
A secret expectation emerged in his heart
The Marquis looks so good, really... Oh, I don't know how to describe the old woman
Another woman also said: I have said a long time ago that the marquis was born with a noble family. Even though he was young, he was so handsome that those big and thick reckless men could compare with.
Hey, you old lady, you didn't say that before the lady passed the door. Now it's great to slap your own face.
Several maids and mothers smiled, and the joked Mrs. Zhang shaved on her face frequently: I used to be blind, but now can I figure it out?
A young maid said timidly: But... I think the Marquis's eyes are a bit scary
The few people suddenly felt a little quiet, recalling that they were just here. When they first saw the Marquis, they were talking. Isn’t the look of the Marquis looking at him just showed a creepy coldness? He changed quickly, and that moment was also trembling.
At that moment, the few mothers even felt suffocating
I heard that the Marquis killed no fewer than thousands of people... The murderous crimes on his body are severe. This is an exaggerated saying among the people. One is passed down by ten or ten, and it is also spread like a real one.
I don’t know if the wife is married or if she is lucky or...
Bah, Bah, Bah, Bah! I don’t worry about the Marquis knowing when he says such words, so he pulls out your tongue!
Thinking of this, the few people present couldn't help but shiver and no longer had the interest in chatting. They all said that they had something to do and left.
A few people who joined in the fun were unknown, so they were scolded by Mrs. Zhang and quickly looked for things to do.
Alan saw a group of maids and women gathered together from a distance, and only heard a few words, but they were not good things. She was about to go over and scold a few people, but the group of people didn't know what they said, and they immediately scattered like birds and beasts.
Alan walked over quickly and stopped a maid who looked quite young and looked pretty.
The maid had just been transferred from another yard. She had seen Li Zhiyi several times, but she had never seen Alan. But looking at her clothes, she knew that Alan was much higher than her and her face was even more timid.
Seeing this, Alan frowned her heroic eyebrows: What are you guys chewing on the tongue just now?
Alansheng was tall and strong, and only learned a little bit of the fur to discipline his servants from Madam Guan. The deterrence was enough. The little maid was so scared that she burst into tears: I... I... I didn't say anything,
Don't say it? But you have to talk to your wife?
The maid shook her head repeatedly and stumblingly reported the facts that happened. After saying that, her knees had already kneeled to the ground and her body was trembling. She said that just now, and it was heard in the master's ears, but she was afraid that it would be light for sale.
Alan's face changed again and again. Some of these maids and mothers are from Shulanyuan, and a few of them are because Li Zhiyi took away some of the people Li's new additions.
No matter how they came, this is the Shulan Courtyard of Li's Mansion. The servant's unruly mouth is just slapping the face of the master Li Zhiyi, not to mention that there is a marquis in the yard and the people he brought.
If you hear it there, you may not blame the girl for the prince... The girl will be the one who will not have a good time at that time.
Alan immediately called a few gossiping mothers and maids. Several of them recognized Alan. They were immediately scared to death and lost their souls, but they lowered their heads and dared not beg for mercy.
Today is a good day for the wife to return home, but you are here to make bad luck for the wife. The rules you usually follow have been eaten into the dog's stomach?! I will not report to the Marquis and the wife for the time being, so as not to discourage the Marquis's wife's happiness, but if I let me know that you chew the Marquis and the wife's tongue...
Alan hit the point where he was beaten, and the servants were so scared that they trembled and sweared not to do it again. But I don’t know if it was Li Zhiyi or Tang Wenxu who was afraid.
Alan returned to her ear room, and her unhappiness had already suppressed her heart.
After this incident, she thought of what she did a few days ago and couldn't help but feel a layer of cold sweat on her back.
The two nannies have been away for too long. Once, these two nannies were in real time to provide guidance. They had to deal with everything calmly. As soon as they left, she had to take on the matter. She thought she had adapted to this change. Now when she arrived at the Marquis' Mansion, she realized that she was so reckless. She completely forgot the teaching instructions of the two nannies, and taught others a lesson.
Alan was ashamed, but she was much more alert. She patted her face, and the little maid passing by was stunned.
Alan picked up the maid's aura, and without avoiding it, she called the person over: What instructions does Madam have?
The little maid replied respectfully: The lady asked for some fine carbon for tea, so she didn't give any instructions.
Alan walked into the door and rolled the bead curtain. The purpose was to Tang Wenxu, who was half lying on the incense bed with a scroll in his hand. The wide scroll covered half of his face, and only saw his focused eyes.
The book in his hand was "A Book of Mountains and Rivers". Li Zhiyi put it back on the bookshelf. With teasing thoughts, Tang Wenxu pulled it out again and took over the small couch she often used. Li Zhiyi was tall as a woman, and this small couch was suitable, but for Tang Wenxu, it was short, and it was barely enough to bend her long legs.
Li Zhiyi was kneeling by the window to make tea. In the cold winter sun, his bare hands were slender, his face was covered with the fog of the steaming tea, and his red skirt dragged the ground, like a camellia
In the eyes of others, it looks pleasing to the eye. The two of them focus on their own affairs and quietly do not interfere with each other. There are only occasional sounds of pages turning and tea rolling.
Seeing the book in Tang Wenxu's hand, Alan felt a little complicated. She walked up quietly and said respectfully: Madam, are you going to prepare dinner?
Li Zhiyi put down the teacup and looked at the focused man on the couch: What are you afraid of?
Tang Wenxu's eyes are not raised: No
This is exactly what Li Zhiyi knew before. Li Zhiyi was just polite and made his suggestion: So he made it as usual, made a few more dishes, less oil and salt, and the soup should be thicker
Alan took the order out, and Li Zhiyi held a cup of tea and put it on the small table beside the bed: Master Hou should use a cup of tea.
People of the time were so good that they even became popular. Tang Wenxu spent only a few days in the capital all year round. Obviously, this gust of wind did not fascinate him.
Just now, Li Zhiyi was cooking tea with pleasure, and he felt a little bit about the reason why tea drinking was prevalent.
Under Li Zhiyi's somewhat nervous gaze, Tang Wenxu put down the book and reached out to get the teacup. Tang Wenxu saw her expression and felt a little helpful, thinking: No matter how much this woman is, she always wants to please him.
Tang Wenxu originally wanted to put the little girl down in one sip. The tea was slightly bitter in her mouth, and then the fragrance remained on her cheeks. The fragrance disappeared quickly. He couldn't help but take another sip, and finally it was a good idea.
Why didn't he find tea so delicious before?
Is the tea cooked by women better?
Tang Wenxu recalled and found that there were no social engagements in the past. They were all men. Every time they cooked tea, they were all men who loved elegance. Their postures were really not beautiful, but he wouldn't pay much attention to it.
The lady is good at craftsmanship
No response
Turning his head, he saw Li Zhiyi holding the book he had just put down, putting the book back to its original place with great importance. With that serious expression, Tang Wenxu suddenly saw himself looking at the map in the military camp.
He gradually calmed down. From the time he took out the book, Li Zhiyi seemed to be wrong, as if he attached great importance to this book. This is strange, why is there no trace of reading this book?
This book is not like a woman who likes to read.
Tang Wenxu only looked at Li Zhiyi slowly, and a few possibilities flashed through his mind. One of them was that his bride was different from other noble girls.
A secret expectation emerged in his heart
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