Ju Qing walked into the flower hall and giggled when she heard Xia Ziluo's words: "Have you underestimated me, madam? Yesterday, I looked at the sky and asked someone to set up the stove again early, and there was plenty of charcoal.
That’s it.”
"What a good wife." Xia Ziluo suddenly felt like he was pretending to be a family winemaker when he was a child. He wanted to laugh but couldn't. It was a bit hard to hold it in.
She coughed, suppressed her laughter, walked over, grabbed Ju Qing's hand, and walked to the backyard: "I have a lot to say to my wife, let's go back to the room."
"You look so anxious when you die." Ju Qing pretended to blush and followed Xia Ziluo back to the room shyly.
As soon as the door closed, Xia Ziluo couldn't hold it back any longer, holding her belly and bursting into tears with laughter.
Ju Qing also smiled, with raised eyebrows, less charming and more heroic.
"You are such a weirdo, you are so troublesome." Xia Ziluo was tired from laughing and slumped in the chair unable to straighten up.
"Life is interesting when you have some troubles from time to time." Ju Qing is a person who likes things to happen, otherwise it would be too idle to stay here. "By the way, look at your cheerful face. Could it be that you have encountered some happy event recently?"
?”
Spring breeze?
Xia Ziluo thought of Murong Xitian. If Ju Qing asked this question, he must know something.
"It's rare for my relationship with the prince to improve a little bit, and I won't get into a fight when we meet, but you laugh at me." Xia Ziluo yelled back with a guilty conscience, like a cat that hadn't woken up from sleep, with its claws even unstretched.
Ju Qing burst out laughing. Xia Ziluo's expression clearly indicated that there was something wrong.
But she is not the eighth mother-in-law, and she does not want to know the gossip between her and the prince.
All she cares about is Xia Ziluo's happiness and happiness: "You and the prince have reconciled, and the weather has cleared up after the rain. What will happen when the night falls? Abandon it cruelly?"
"Oh no, Ye Muran and I have nothing to do. We are partners. Other than that, we are barely friends." Xia Ziluo blinked his big innocent eyes.
After hearing this, Ju Qing beat her chest and feet: "Wow, wow, you have no conscience. Ye Muran is so devoted to you, but in the end, he turned into a passerby with just one sentence."
"Okay, I'm not kidding you." Xia Ziluo never thought that Ye Muran would fall in love with her. Not to mention that she was a married woman, she had seen his embarrassment after being drugged with aphrodisiacs.
Which man doesn’t want to establish a positive image of being suave, handsome and unrestrained in front of the woman he likes?
Therefore, unless Ye Muran's mind is abnormal, he will like her.
"Let's get down to business. I took over the navigation rights and planned to open a maritime trading firm with Ye Muran. Have you heard about this?" Xia Ziluo took Ju Qing's hand and asked her to sit down.
When it came to business, Ju Qing's smile faded a bit: "Of course I know. To be honest, are you planning to escape from the sea?"
"You've guessed it before I said it. Yes, I plan to escape by sea. It's safer and faster than taking the land route. But I heard from Ye Muran that the business won't be able to open until July.
, if it runs for a while, I will not be able to find a chance to escape until December or the year before at the earliest." When Xia Ziluo thought that he had about a year left, a trace of reluctance emerged in his heart.
At this time, she should be looking forward to the time coming soon.
However, Murong Xitian's face that looked like he was banishing an immortal suddenly appeared in her mind. Ju Qing walked into the flower hall and giggled when she heard Xia Ziluo's words: "You are looking down on me, madam? I just looked at you yesterday.
Because the weather was bad, I had the stove set up early and there was plenty of charcoal."
"What a good wife." Xia Ziluo suddenly felt like he was pretending to be a family winemaker when he was a child. He wanted to laugh but couldn't. It was a bit hard to hold it in.
She coughed, suppressed her laughter, walked over, grabbed Ju Qing's hand, and walked to the backyard: "I have a lot to say to my wife, let's go back to the room."
"You look so anxious when you die." Ju Qing pretended to blush and followed Xia Ziluo back to the room shyly.
As soon as the door closed, Xia Ziluo couldn't hold it back any longer, holding her belly and bursting into tears with laughter.
Ju Qing also smiled, with raised eyebrows, less charming and more heroic.
"You are such a weirdo, you are so troublesome." Xia Ziluo was tired from laughing and slumped in the chair unable to straighten up.
"Life is interesting when you have some troubles from time to time." Ju Qing is a person who likes things to happen, otherwise it would be too idle to stay here. "By the way, look at your cheerful face. Could it be that you have encountered some happy event recently?"
?”
Spring breeze?
Xia Ziluo thought of Murong Xitian. If Ju Qing asked this question, he must know something.
"It's rare for my relationship with the prince to improve a little bit, and I won't get into a fight when we meet, but you laugh at me." Xia Ziluo yelled back with a guilty conscience, like a cat that hadn't woken up from sleep, with its claws even unstretched.
Ju Qing burst out laughing. Xia Ziluo's expression clearly indicated that there was something wrong.
But she is not the eighth mother-in-law, and she does not want to know the gossip between her and the prince.
All she cares about is Xia Ziluo's happiness and happiness: "You and the prince have reconciled, and the weather has cleared up after the rain. What will happen when the night falls? Abandon it cruelly?"
"Oh no, Ye Muran and I have nothing to do. We are partners. Other than that, we are barely friends." Xia Ziluo blinked his big innocent eyes.
After hearing this, Ju Qing beat her chest and feet: "Wow, wow, you have no conscience. Ye Muran is so devoted to you, but in the end, he turned into a passerby with just one sentence."
"Okay, I'm not kidding you." Xia Ziluo never thought that Ye Muran would fall in love with her. Not to mention that she was a married woman, she had seen his embarrassment after being drugged with aphrodisiacs.
Which man doesn’t want to establish a positive image of being suave, handsome and unrestrained in front of the woman he likes?
Therefore, unless Ye Muran's mind is abnormal, he will like her.
"Let's get down to business. I took over the navigation rights and planned to open a maritime trading firm with Ye Muran. Have you heard about this?" Xia Ziluo took Ju Qing's hand and asked her to sit down.
When it came to business, Ju Qing's smile faded a bit: "Of course I know. To be honest, are you planning to escape from the sea?"
"You've guessed it before I said it. Yes, I plan to escape by sea. It's safer and faster than taking the land route. But I heard from Ye Muran that the business won't be able to open until July.
, if it runs for a while, I will not be able to find a chance to escape until December or the year before at the earliest." When Xia Ziluo thought that he had about a year left, a trace of reluctance emerged in his heart.
At this time, she should be looking forward to the time coming soon.
However, Murong Xitian's face, which looked like an immortal, suddenly appeared in her mind.
