A woman regards her husband as her first priority. Since she is married to the prince, she must please him and have a sense of presence in front of him. Otherwise, if the prince forgets her, her life will be even more difficult.
Su Yirou got up before dawn.
It was still raining heavily. Although it was autumn, when it rained, there was already a chill in the air. Su Yirou wrapped herself in a cloak, got into a carriage and drove out of the city.
It's a pity...she still came a step too late.
"Madam, I just asked, the prince's motorcade has already set off, just before the stick of incense..." "..." It's a step too late! Su Yirou clenched her fists, she lifted the car curtain and took a look outside.
, the muddy road is full of footprints and wheel marks.
Su Yirou was so angry that she wanted to cry.
Hongxiu stood by the carriage holding an umbrella, "Madam..." "..." Su Yirou held back tears, her eyes grew colder by the second, she lowered the curtain, "Let's go back."
"yes!"
The carriage drove into the city again.
It was raining and dark. There were few people walking on the streets in the capital. Many shops were not open. When they entered Zhengyang Street, Su Yirou suddenly stopped the driver.
"lady?"
"Turn around and go to Su Mansion."
"yes!"
...Little Star didn't send Chu Mohan as a gift.
Yesterday, I said everything I needed to say and gave him what I needed to give him. There is nothing left to explain when we meet again.
At dawn, she received two carriages of silver frost charcoal.
After washing, she was watching the rain under the eaves, and saw the maids and women holding umbrellas carrying charcoal basket by basket into the kitchen. Little Xingxing asked in surprise, "Where did the charcoal come from?"
"The steward of Prince Jing's Mansion sent it here, saying it was for the master's fire."
Lu'er recognized the goods at a glance and exclaimed, "Master, it's Yinshuang charcoal. This kind of charcoal is very precious. It is used by the nobles for heating in winter. This kind of charcoal burns less smoke and is very precious."
.
The prince actually asked us to use silver frost charcoal to light the fire... This is too extravagant."
"..." Hmm... It's probably because yesterday when she was cooking practice meals for Chu Mohan, the kitchen was filled with smoke from burning semi-wet firewood, so Chu Mohan had someone send charcoal over.
Consider this guy to have a conscience.
Those medicines were not given to her in vain.
Little Xingxing waved her hand to the mother-in-law who replied, "It will probably be sunny in two days. Put less charcoal in the kitchen, and the rest will be piled in the woodshed."
He didn't wait for the maid and mother-in-law to take orders and leave.
Little Xingxing saw Chu Li holding an umbrella with one hand and pushing a wheelchair with the other, slowly coming along the bluestone path. The umbrella was held low, and Little Xingxing saw Chu Li's hand first.
He was holding an umbrella handle made of thin bamboo bones. His hands were very beautiful, with distinct phalanges and long fingers. They were slightly pale and seemed weak, but in such a strong wind, the umbrella handle was stable and could not even tremble.
Never.
Very close.
The umbrella brim moved back, and his face was exposed in the misty rain.
In the misty rain.
He was dressed in white clothes with gauze embroidered with green bamboo, thick eyebrows, and narrow and sharp eyes. He seemed cold and ruthless, but the smile on his lips neutralized his sharp edges, making his whole person look softer.
For a while.
Little Xingxing was so fascinated by it.
Chu Li's appearance has always been in her taste, but today he is particularly stunning.
Wearing white clothes against the background of the gray sky, it seems like the only bright color in the world.
There was only one sentence left in Little Xingxing's mind--Mo Shang is like jade, and his son is unparalleled in the world.
She stared at Chu Li blankly, and she still hadn't come back to her senses until Chu Li pushed the wheelchair in front of her.
"..." Chu Li's eyes flashed with a smile.
He was very satisfied with the effect of his carefully designed appearance.
"Xing'er, Xing'er?"
"ah?"
Chu Li's smile deepened, "What are you looking at?"
"..." Damn it! She actually looked at Chu Li and was mesmerized! She was so embarrassed and humiliated.
Little Xingxing's face turned red, her eyes averted, and she laughed dryly, "I, wasn't I looking at the charcoal? Ah, yes, I was looking at the charcoal.
Chu Mohan asked for the charcoal, and Lu'er said the charcoal is very good."
Chu Li glanced at Lu'er.
"..." That look was as cold as an ice pick.
Lu'er hurriedly lowered his head.
Master.
Why did you pull the slave out to block the gun?
It will kill people.
Chu Li squinted his eyes and stared at the charcoal for a moment, then looked away as if nothing had happened. He glanced sideways and behind him and hummed, "Chu Mohan does have intentions."
Little Xingxing glanced at him secretly, and Chu Li felt something. He raised his head and met her eyes.
Thump! Thump! Little Xingxing's heartbeat sped up for no apparent reason, and she immediately averted her eyes with a guilty conscience.
Damn it.
What the hell is the rapid heartbeat?
It's not the first time she has met Chu Li, but... Chu Li is really good-looking today, so good-looking that people can't take their eyes away.
Little Xingxing's mouth was a little dry. She licked her lips and looked away with difficulty.
"Why are you here again?"
"Look at you."
"..." Little Xingxing felt like she had a little rabbit on her chest. She pressed her chest forcefully, "What do I have to see?"
"nice."
He added with a smile, "She looks better than anyone else."
"..." Little Xingxing found that her face was a little hot. She couldn't look at Chu Li at all. She felt that Chu Li at this moment was a charming vixen.
Mesmerizing! Captivating! People can’t help but want to... throw them down! Oh my god.
This idea was too scary! Little Xingxing hid in the room in panic.
Seeing her running away, Chu Li's smile deepened, well... the effect of the beauty trap was better than he imagined.
Remember Chang Ye’s first-class merit! Of course, Chu Li would not let go of such a good opportunity. He pushed the wheelchair directly into the Little Star Room. This was not the first time that Chu Li entered the Little Star Room, but this time it was the person she wanted to chase away the most.
once.
She really hurried, "Don't come to my place anymore. People will gossip if you see me."
Chu Li raised his eyebrows, "You are not afraid of He Li, but you still care about these rumors?"
"..." Chu Li chuckled lightly, "Don't worry, I am sensible and won't let anyone see me."
"You think all these people in my courtyard are blind!"
"..." Chu Li was wrong.
After Xiaoxing and Li left, he was indeed a little too unscrupulous.
He thought for a while and smiled good-naturedly, "You are absolutely right. I'll just pay attention next time."
"Um."
Then... it got quiet.
This is an unprecedented situation.
After staring at the little ones for a long time, the yard suddenly became noisy again. Little Xingxing couldn't stand the awkward atmosphere and walked to the door pretending to be relaxed, "It's still raining. Why is the yard so busy today?"
She stretched out her neck to take a look.
Okay.
Under the leadership of Chang Ye, the three carriages entered the yard directly. Chang Ye directed the maid to unload the silver frost charcoal from the carriage.
"..." Little Xingxing suddenly turned around, "Did you ask Chang Ye to buy it?"
"Um!"
The corner of Little Xingxing's mouth twitched fiercely, "Chu Mohan has already sent two cars. Why are you sending so many more? I want so much charcoal to keep for food."
“What he gave was what he gave, and what I gave was what I gave.
It's going to get cold soon, I see you're quite afraid of the cold, so keep it here and burn it slowly."
After a pause, he added, "It's yours if I give it to you. You can do with it how you want. You can give it away if you don't use it up."
"..." I was afraid of being compared to Chu Mohan.