Back at the side courtyard, Jinyan's big buns have just come out of the oven.

Liu Yunxiang cried a lot during his acting just now, and he was really hungry at this time.

They had just sat down to eat when the small door under Gao Qiang's door buzzed.

Jin Yan frowned, "They're not here to grab the buns, are they?"

Liu Yunxiang's mind changed for a moment, "Go and have a look."

Jinyan went to open the door and came back a short while later, wiping his forehead and looking deeply puzzled.

"The person who came was Grandma Liu who was beside the eldest lady, and she said a lot of strange things."

Liu Yunxiang raised his eyebrows, "What did you say?"

"The eldest lady is very sorry for the third lady. What about others? Anyway, her eldest wife cares about you. I want you to feel at ease and don't get so angry that you are so angry."

Liu Yunxiang smiled faintly and said, "Go get some buns for that nanny."

In this big family, the eldest lady is a genius. When something happened in the Hou Mansion, she returned to her parents' home. When the Hou Mansion got through the crisis, she came back. When the Hou Mansion was in trouble, she pretended to be sick. Now that there is a famine, she knows she has food.

Just now I took the opportunity to speak for her, now I'm here to please her again.

It’s really flexible and flexible!

Jinyan was still confused, but he didn't ask any more questions and put a few buns in a cloth bag and took them over.

As Liu Yunxiang ate the steamed buns, he thought of the bowl of noodles she and Yan Mu shared during the day, and her heart felt a little warm.

"Jinyan, please pack another bag of buns."

"ah?"

"I'm going to Orchid Garden."

Late at night, Liu Yunxiang took Zijin out.

Meeting Jiang Yuan outside Mo Yuxuan, Liu Yunxiang asked him if Yan Mu was inside.

Jiang Yuan hesitated for a moment, "Yes."

Liu Yunxiang nodded and walked into the courtyard with Zijin. Just as he was about to go up the steps, he saw Yuan Qingyue running out of the house with a blushing face.

Why is she back again?

Liu Yunxiang looked at Yuan Qingyue. He was much thinner than before. He must have endured hardship in the Shan Nian camp. He was wearing a thin spring shirt. The clothes were soaked and the belt was a little messy.

When Yuan Qingyue saw her, her beautiful eyes turned cold and seemed to contain hatred.

That night, she saved her!

Yuan Qingyue said nothing and ran around her, taking with her the scent of jasmine.

Liu Yunxiang took a deep breath, turned his head and said to Zijin: "Feed those buns to the dogs."

"Ah?" Zijin blinked.

"It's better to feed him than a dog!"

After letting Zijin wait outside, Liu Yunxiang entered the back room and heard the sound of water behind the screen. Sure enough, he was taking a bath.

Maybe it was a double bath, but she came at the wrong time.

Sitting down next to Arhat's bed, there were several portraits stacked on the desk. She flipped through them and found that they were all portraits of women.

At this time, there was a splash of water, and then Yan Mu came out wearing a middle coat. The buttons of the top were not fastened, exposing a large area of ​​chest muscles, and his hair was wet.

"Why are you here?"

Yan Mu said, throwing a handkerchief onto the desk, "Wipe my hair."

Liu Yunxiang picked up the handkerchief and threw it directly into Yan Mu's face.

Yan Mu was stunned for a moment, "Why are you so angry?"

Liu Yunxiang sneered, "Not appropriate."

Yan Mu sat down on the other side of the Luohan bed, and then wiped it with a handkerchief. He saw Liu Yunxiang was silent and seemed angry.

He glanced at the portraits on the note and said jokingly: "These are the ladies of the officials' families that were recently raided. Can you help me choose which one or which ones should be kept?"

Liu Yunxiang picked it up, looked at it carefully, picked out three pictures carefully.

Yan Mu smiled and said, "You do have discernment."

Liu Yunxiang pointed to the first picture, "This girl's chin is blunt and round, like a jade bead, very much like the little golden concubine."

She pointed to the second picture: "This girl's cheeks are like peaches, she looks like the little golden concubine."

She then pointed to the third picture: "And this girl, with her almond-shaped eyes like watery waves, looks more like a little golden concubine than mine."

Yan Mu's smile faded and his eyes were cold, "When will you be able to mention her name in front of me casually?"

Liu Yunxiang raised his head and said obediently: "I won't do it again."

Yan Mu took out the three pieces of paper and said, "Let them deliver it tomorrow."

Liu Yunxiang thought about it and said, "But you have to coax Miss Yuan well. You drive her away first and then bring her back. After all this trouble, she must still like her. Don't let her feel sad."

Yan Mu chuckled, "It turns out it's because of Yuan Qingyue, are you jealous?"

Liu Yunxiang's eyes widened, "Am I jealous?"

Yan Mu leaned over and held up Liu Yunxiang's chin with one hand. His phoenix eyes were shining brightly. He curled his lips and asked with a smile: "Have you ever imagined that I would marry you?"

Liu Yunxiang pursed his lips: "..."

In my last life, I had indeed fantasized about it.

He imagined that she would transform from the widow of the Marquis into his Yan Mu's wife, and that the two of them would be connected and live a happy life together.

Yan Mu sneered: "What are you thinking? I, the noble minister of Dali Temple, can still marry you, a widow?"

Liu Yunxiang slapped Yan Mu's hand away and took a deep breath, "You are thinking too much."

"You're overthinking it!"

Liu Yunxiang raised his eyes with a solemn expression and said, "My husband is back."

Yan Mu laughed crazily at first, then froze, "Who?"

"Xie Zian."

"Isn't he dead?"

"Come back alive."

Yan Mu narrowed his eyes, "Did he crawl out of the underworld?"

Liu Yunxiang turned his head away from Yan Mu, straightened his body, and sat up, "I will no longer be a widow, let alone your person. Please respect me, Lord Yan."
Chapter completed!