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Chapter 101: Fake Phoenix and Void Phoenix

This remark was a pun. Yutang's heart suddenly went cold when she thought of what happened in the morning. Her mother-in-law was so scheming that she openly arranged for an informant outside the new house. Wasn't she forcing herself to consummate the marriage?

After finishing the meal, Yutang felt uneasy and finally got down from the table. Fu Heng and his beloved wife strolled through the corridors back to their room, "Tang'er, do you know how long I have been waiting for this moment, walking hand in hand with you like this?

The scene in the water pavilion corridor has lingered in my heart for more than a thousand times." The lingering words of love evoked a sense of warmth in the night wind. Even the fish in the pond were listening, but Yutang was absent-minded. Fu Heng:

"Tang'er? Are you listening to me? Why are your hands so cold?" "Oh, yes, I am listening. It's just that from tomorrow on, I will be in charge of everything in the house. I'm a little worried. I don't know you yet.

What I like to eat and what habits I have, I’m afraid I won’t be able to do it well.”

"Silly girl, you and I will get to know each other day and night in the future. As for the things in the house, don't rush and take your time. I will teach you. As usual tomorrow, I won't make a fuss. I will accompany you around.

"Yutang smiled and nodded, "Well, let's go to Jinlan Embroidery Village. Last time we saw that the clothes Xiaohu sent were good. Although they are not as good as the embroidery ladies in the palace, they have a different charm." Fu Heng put his arms around her shoulders and said,

He turned around in a circle, frowned and thought for a moment, "You look good no matter what you wear, but now I miss how you looked in Han attire when we were in Lu Mansion." "You are so talkative!"

At midnight every day, Fu Heng would go to the study to handle routine matters. Being in the important position of the chief military officer, it was like he had control of the lifeline of the Qing Dynasty. Even if he was a newlywed, he could not slack off. Moreover, the emperor has been much more attentive since Yutang returned to Beijing.

When you do errands with him, his heart can be seen clearly.

Jiyue stood in the main room, counting down the preferences of her young master, "The young master's favorite spice is agarwood, he likes to eat eight-treasure duck, Shaoxing drunken crab, and he likes to dip his elbows in ebony sauce..." Yu

After Tang finished washing up, he took a booklet and leaned at the desk to take notes carefully, "Wait a minute, please speak more slowly, there are several things I didn't remember all!" After the exchange, Ji Yue was already racking his brains.

Her brain was showing signs of fatigue. At this moment, Fu Heng came back to the room unexpectedly, gesturing for her to be silent and retreat. Yutang: "What you just said, I forgot which color of hair fringes he usually uses."

He tiptoed behind his wife who was concentrating on her work, suddenly took the note, lifted up his braid and said, "I used indigo today, but if my wife combed it for me, even if it was titanium white, I would like it too!"

Tang was caught red-handed and was a little embarrassed, "If you don't learn it well, where did you learn the habits of a disciple and the principle of stopping and raising your voice? Don't you understand, sir?" Fu Heng approached the soft couch and surrounded her.

She said, "If you want to know anything in the future, just ask me directly. Why bother them?" She slipped out of her arms and said, "Master Zhongtang has been busy all day and must be tired. Come and prepare fragrant soup for the young master."

Take a bath!"

A group of maids walked into the middle of the pavilion one by one carrying toiletries. The aroma of hot spring water lingered in the gauze tent. The maid whispered, "Please take a bath, young master." Yutang squinted at him, "With so many beauties serving, how can the young master still return the favor?"

Aren't you going?" Before today, Mr. Fu's bathing had always been so grand, with several maids rubbing his back and changing clothes, but now that his beloved wife is by his side, he had no choice but to say bitterly, "Everyone, go down, I don't need you to wait here anymore!"

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