Chapter 96: Do you think this is human language?
It's still early.
The ink stains on the wooden board have dried.
Shen Hua leaned against the railing of the aisle on the second floor, calm and delicate. Her eyes trembled slightly as she swallowed the pills Yi Cui sent her.
——Boom! Boom!
The frequency of the rapid beating of the heart was obviously abnormal, which made Shen Hua feel a little uncomfortable.
Before she could calm down, there were steady footsteps behind her. Cui Yun stopped ten feet away from Shen Hua. He stood with his hands behind his back, looking handsome, distant and cold.
The official uniform on Cui Yun's body has not yet taken off. The tailored official uniform makes the man look like the unattainable bright moon.
It was obvious that he had come to invite Shen Hua in after discussing important matters.
Before he could speak, Shen Hua suppressed her discomfort and cheered.
"I'm already hungry. Is the food served?"
Cui Yun nodded and said quietly: "The mushroom soup has been served."
Shen Hua moved forward in small steps, not saying a word about what she heard in the private room. Behind her, Yi Cui picked up the wooden board and chased after her.
Cui Yun's eyes fell over.
Confused asked: "This is..."
Shen Hua's tone was full of excitement.
"I prepared this for the Seventh Prince."
"I specially fabricated an identity for him. Does the Marquis think it's miserable enough?"
She looked at Cui Yun eagerly. The girl was too transparent in front of Cui Yun.
Shen Hua's joy, anger, sorrow and joy have always been on the surface. Perhaps she knew that Cui Yun had no ill intentions towards her. But now this joy seemed to be transmitted to his heart from a few feet away.
piping hot.
Cui Yun's throat felt inexplicably dry.
He couldn't help but stare at Shen Hua's lower abdomen for a moment. Then he chuckled: "Ms. Shen has a beautiful heart."
Shen Hua has been praised since childhood.
She had never heard any kind words, most of them were compliments from her mother-in-law. Naturally, she couldn't compare with Cui Yun, who was born in a noble house, so she couldn't help but feel proud.
It would be even more proud if Cui Yun didn't look at her belly and remind her of shame.
Her whole body was furry, with no skin exposed except for her face and neck, and even her hands were wrapped in mink fur cuffs.
Cui Yun calmly retracted the peripheral vision that fell on Shen Hua.
He thought that if Shen Hua had a tail behind her, it would be wagging happily at this moment.
Thinking of this, a little smile flashed in Cui Yun's eyes.
This wooden board quickly attracted Ji He's attention.
"Where are you from?"
When Shen Hua couldn't respond, Ji He kept talking: "I've stretched out my hand so many times. Last time I met a man who buried his mother, and last time I met a cousin's wife who was beaten by her husband. I'm suffering in this world. People are the most warm-hearted, so naturally they cannot just sit back and watch.”
Shen Hua:???
She looked at Ji He with difficulty.
"You never thought that they are the same person."
Ji He:......?
"They are all miserable. I only care about pity. Who cares about their faces."
Ji He suddenly understood: "So her front legs were beaten and divorced, and her back legs died, mother? If I had known this, I should have given her an extra tael of silver."
Shen Hua:……
Cui Yun sneered.
When he learned that this was given to him, Ji He exploded.
"No, you want me to beg on the street?"
"Sister Shen, I regard you as my own sister, how could you harm me like this?"
"Also! What do you mean, my wife ran away with the boy, took away all the money, and owed a lot of debt in my name."
Shen Hua: "This is your new identity. In order to make a living, you don't need to care about trivial matters. Furthermore, if you reach the top of something, it will be based on your ability."
Ji He's face turned dark, and the corners of his mouth twitched in anger.
"Huh? None of the three children she has raised for many years is mine. She only took away the one she had with her little boy. I still have to help raise the other two?"
Shen Hua added eloquently: "Not only do you help raise them, you also have to sell the family home, raise them to adulthood, and then find their biological father."
Do you hear this being said in human language?
Ji He felt like suffocating when he heard it.
If you co-authored it, I’m just being taken advantage of!
Shen Hua: "What a great righteousness. I think all the tourists on the street will be moved."
Ji He didn't want to talk anymore. If he hadn't paid for the meal, he would have walked away long ago.
"Then why did you prepare two copies?"
There was no need for Shen Hua to reply. Cui Yun, who had always been silent during food and sleep, said without warmth: "All good things come in pairs."
Ji He: You are going too far.
After eating, several people went their separate ways.
Cui Yun went to Dali Temple to handle official business, and there was no need for him to interfere with Youji's decision to take over the Canghua Tower.
By the time he returned home, it was already dark.
Lanterns were lit everywhere in Yanglinghou Mansion, and Cui Xuan's courtyard was as bright as day.
"Aniang."
Cui Yun came forward to say hello.
Cui Xuanshi is mentally ill.
"Are meals available?"
"Eat in Grandfather's Courtyard."
Cui Xuanshi nodded and was lost in thought.
"Aniang is still worried about my cousin?"
Cui Xuanshi sighed: "I am just a nephew like Brother Shen."
"Your cousin was not supposed to get married in the future, but something happened in the palace. If the wedding was celebrated with gongs and drums, it would definitely be the target of public criticism. But at this unlucky time, we will push it forward again and again."
Cui Yun was not surprised.
He noticed something was wrong before Le Jia's accident and wrote to inform him in advance.
——If something happens in the future and I'm afraid of getting married together, if it's convenient for my cousin, it's better to get married in advance.
Xuan Chen is also decisive.
He didn't ask anything at all, which shows that he has great trust in Cui Yun.
——This is an auspicious time recently. Although it is a renewal, I don’t want to spoil my wife, so I can only postpone it.
This matter was also discussed.
Cui Xuanshi: "The next auspicious time will be in two months."
Cui Yun comforted his mother: "Good things come in many ways, I don't have to worry about it."
When you said that, I became even more worried.
Why do you think it’s so mysterious two months later??
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The pear garden has been locked up for a long time.
Ningzhu's handkerchief fell off, and while she was pestering Yi Cui, she had time to embroider one for her.
"Good sister, my hands are really unlucky. The embroidery looks like a fight and I really can't handle it. You are the best embroiderer in the troupe."
Yicui doesn't want to fall for her tricks.
"No, I still need my lady's advice. You haven't seen my lady's embroidery."
Yi Cui: "The hundred butterflies picture in the last chapter has bright colors, and the layers of shading are delicate and lifelike. If you put it outside, it will attract butterflies."
She recalled: "There are hundreds of colorful butterflies with different postures, but if you know how to do it, you will know that there are different embroidery methods, and all four famous embroideries are involved. Among them, Su embroidery alone has more than ten kinds of stitches, and the stitches are complicated and require very sophisticated skills. "
The daughter of the Shen family embroidery shop naturally had the experience of being taught by my late wife.
But someone as impatient as Shen Hua could live a whole day with embroidery.
Ningzhu took a breath.
She originally thought she was good at dancing and attracting butterflies, but now that she compares it, it's really not worth it.
How realistic is the embroidery that attracts butterflies?
What Yicui said, not to mention Ningzhu, even Cheng's mother was surprised.
After all, they had never seen Shen Hua move her needle and thread.
In fact, not to mention them, even Yicui has forgotten the tranquility and tenderness of Shen Hua's embroidery.
However, since the death of the madam and the young master, the lady no longer touches needlework.
After all, it has been three years.
And that picture was also burned by the lady herself.
Good night.Zzzz
An extra chapter will be posted later,
Chapter completed!