"Of course it's true, I've never deceived you." Xun Yang's eyes were faint, and he condensed her with a meaningful meaning, "When you are free, just go to the Shaoshi Mansion to count the silver, I can count how much you can I will serve as a dowry for you."
Chen Yunchu looked at Xun Yang suspiciously. There was such a good thing in the world. In her perception, Xun Yang did not do anything well. If he either wanted to tease her, he wanted to use her, or he would have planned. Give her a happy moment.
She sat down with the corner of her skirt, far away from Xun Yang. The carriage was spacious enough anyway. She thought about it and waved, "Cuiya, come up too."
Cuiya shook her head quickly, glanced at Xun Yang and retreated, "Jiaojiao was joking, how could I dare to ride in Master Shaoshi's carriage? I just sit in the one behind the luggage."
"Mr. I look so scary. My slaves are scared away by you." Chen Yunchu looked at Xun Yang with disgust, and his mouth was not forgiving, "Maybe the money in the Shaoshi Mansion looks so scary. , Achu would rather not count, so as not to scare himself, nor to be enough for the gentleman to make a coffin book. In the future, he would ask Achu for a hundred times more interest, and Achu would not be able to pay the interest of the donkey rolling."
Xun Yang was not angry after hearing this, and said slowly: "I didn't say it long ago. The Shao Shi Mansion has a lot of money. Even if we make coffin books for both of us, you don't want the cheap ones you can pick up for free. What is the little head thinking about?"
This sounded very different. She asked him to leave the money for herself to make a coffin book, which was not a good thing. Now Xun Yang not only pretended not to hear her ridicule, but also wanted to act generously and prepare her coffin book. Okay, if she refutes, she would seem to have bad intentions in what she said just now and shoot herself in the foot.
Chen Yunchu was speechless when he was in the first day, glared at Xun Yang fiercely, pulled a book from the bookshelf in the car, and sat down with his back, ignoring him.
Xun Yang curled the corners of his lips, and the expression on his face had suddenly returned to the appearance of a saint. He looked at Cheng Siyang happily watching the excitement outside the car, "Siyang just don't worry, I will send her back safely. ”
"Then I'll have a good time." Cheng Siyang pretended to bow slightly, like a loyal and selfless brother, who asked someone to take care of her. He had long been happy in his heart by the two of them just now. Flipped.
When he saw Xun Yang's serious face, he couldn't help but rub his eyes and rub his eyes again. Is this really the legendary saint of Liang Kingdom? How could Yun Chugaoyang, who was not in the world, enjoy it and talk to his own family. Ah Mei was fighting. Last time he was in Zuixianfang, he felt that Xun Yang was extraordinary to Chen Yunchu, and now he has confirmed it even more.
"Mo Hen, let's go." Xun Yang ordered to the personal guard who was in a messy state in the wind.
"Yes." Mo Hen waved his whip expressionlessly, and the carriage drove away. However, he was shocked. His master had always been taciturn and indifferent, and even when he was facing the King of Xiang, he only had a few words. Now he was like a man. As the little girl in the hairpin witnessed, she was bickering against each other. He suddenly remembered that last time in Xiangshenfang, his master hugged the aunt of the Shen family in public. Although it was a matter of forced death when saving people, it was the Xiangwang Mansion who caused the trouble. The little princess, Yu Gongyu, should have saved her privately. But, could it be that hug at the critical moment and feel like she was holding her back?
Chen Yunchu in the carriage didn't know what Mo Hen was thinking. She only felt that Xun Yang's short couch was very comfortable, so she took off her shoes and shrank up, hugged the book and lying on her back. Tasteful.
"When did you like studying?" Xun Yang raised his eyebrows and asked. He specially placed the Gozi chess invented by Mr. Zuiyin in the carriage. He remembered that Chen Yunchu liked Gozi very much, which was both simple and interesting. She was still waiting for Chen Yunchu to beg him to play chess with her, but she didn't expect that she didn't even take a look, so she took off her shoes and climbed onto the couch.
"Achu naturally prefers to reading than to his holy face." In fact, in Shen Yunchu's opinion, reading is really a tiring thing.
In her previous life, she only knew some skills in fisting and kicking, and she liked riding horses and archery the most, and she hated reading the most. However, Xiao Ming liked the weak women the most, the weak and delicate girls in the capital, who could recite poems and essays, play the piano and dance, and often got his eyes on them. Even the noble concubines in the mansion are all poets and books. In order to narrow the distance with Xiao Ming, she often read all night to increase her knowledge, just to have a meal at the palace on the full moon night, and when he talks about elegance with his favorite concubine. , if you can insert a sentence, you can get a look of appreciation for him.
After her rebirth, reading became her pastime when she was bored. It was all travel notes or wild anecdotes. When she couldn't sleep, she would turn a few pages casually, so that she liked to find a comfortable position when she was studying, but even the most comfortable position, It will become comfortable after being placed for a long time. Chen Yunchu was carrying the book and tossed and turned around in Xunyang's carriage.
Xun Yang looked at her sometimes leaning against her back, struggling around, and smiled with a doting smile, "If you move around, your hair will be messy. Not everyone can do such good skills."
Chen Yunchu's eyes moved away from the book and said calmly: "Sir, don't you still want A Chu to remove this bun just now. If I lie in a mess, wouldn't it just happen to be able to remove it, and it fulfills your intention."
"Okay, it won't make you scare the monks in the temple silly." As he spoke, Xun Yang leaned against her and moved her head to him. "If you sleep like this, your hair will be messy. Soon, it will fulfill my wish."
Chen Yun suddenly smelled Du Ruo's scent and instinctively wanted to jump up and stay away from him. But he felt that his head was much more comfortable than just now. He couldn't bear to put the best human cushion without using it, so he just wanted to leave it on him. He turned over in his arms, picked up the book and continued reading.
Xun Yang had a light smile on the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, and he casually placed the chess board on the table next to him, playing chess with himself.
Chen Yunchu lay in his arms, no longer making trouble, because she felt that Du Ruo's smell was particularly pleasant. Even the slightly green smell had the effect of calming the mind, and her heart was unprecedentedly at ease.
As the book in her hand fell on the thick carpet, Xun Yang lowered his eyes and saw that she was asleep.
Ruyu's face reflected the sunlight coming through the gap in the car window, making her look more and more quiet and calm. The hair on her temples was slightly messy because of the trouble she had just made. Xun Yang reached out and brushed the hair behind her ears. , her fingertips with a slightly thin calluse couldn't help but touch her small earlobe.
"Master, it seems that there is a carriage from the King of Jin's mansion in front of you, and it seems to be waiting for you." Just as Xun Yang wanted to lower his head and kiss her earlobes gently, Mo Hen's voice suddenly rang out.