When Xu Jia returned to Zhilan Courtyard, he saw Mo Xiang standing outside from a distance, with a bad face.

"What's wrong?" Xu Jia walked over and asked softly.

Mo Xiang was entangled for a while and replied, "Miss, my son-in-law is in your inner room."

Xu Jia's eyebrows jumped, and he opened the curtain and went straight to the inner room. He saw Tang Yuan sitting on the bed of the little red-leafed arhat she was dowed, holding the military book she had casually placed on the three-legged round table after she went there.

"It's not dark yet, why is the Second Master here?" Xu Jia hates this man touching her objects, but this is the Tang family, and he is the future head of the family. The entire Tang family is his territory. If he rashly opens his mouth and drives him out, he will catch the talk and come back, so he has to suppress his temperament.

Tang Yuan raised his eyes when he heard the sound, and there was a rare softness between his handsome eyebrows, "Is this book yours?"

"It's a dowry." Xu Jia was emotional.

"I didn't expect you to understand military tactics."

Tang Yuan sighed from the bottom of his heart. He felt more and more that he knew too little about his first wife, and every time he learned more, he would feel surprised to discover novel things.

He was very curious about what he knew about military tactics inside and what he didn't know about her?

Xu Jia sat down next to him and poured tea for himself, "The second master spent all his thoughts on other places, so it's normal for me not to understand."

Tang Yuan closed the military book and looked at her with a serious expression, "The life has to go on. Can we stop quarreling every time we meet? What's more, let alone..."

At this point, he seemed to be unable to speak, his voice became weaker, and a thin layer of red appeared on his handsome face.

Xu Jia: "What's more?"

"We are going to become a real couple tonight. We can't be in a stalemate atmosphere, right?"

I don't know if it was an illusion, but she actually saw a little shyness in his eyes.

Xu Jia felt chills on her back. Why did this man give her an illusion of being uninformed?

Could it be that there was nothing between him and Jiang Qingyu?

No, it is impossible.

Xu Jia quickly denied this idea.

Tang Yuan cared so much about Jiang Qingyu. Since Jiang Qingyu went to the outer village, he secretly went to see her many times. If a man and a woman were in such a place, nothing happened. Could it be that she was covered with a quilt and chatting?

When she thought of Tang Yuan touching his sister-in-law, Xu Jia was disgusted and didn't want him to continue sitting on his Arhat bed, but she couldn't chase people directly. She had to urge her: "Go and take a shower."

Don't get her stuff dirty.

Tang Yuan didn't talk back in a rare way, put down the book and stood up and walked out.

After the man left, Xu Jia found a clean velvet towel and wiped the place he had sat back and forth several times, as if he was trying to wipe off some dirty things.

When Mo Xiang came in, she said strangely: "Miss, is there anything on the Arhat's bed?"

Xu Jia then stopped and dealt with it freely, "I accidentally sprinkled some tea just now."

Mo Xiang said "Oh" and saw that there was no one outside, she lowered her voice, "Miss, are you really going to have sex with your son-in-law tonight?"

Originally, it was not her turn to be a servant to interrupt, but Mo Xiang just felt it was not worth it. Her lady was so perfect that she was given to the prince's prince, but she was going to be given to the Tang man.

Da Chu does not restrict women from divorce and remarriage, and even widows are allowed to remarry. There are so many good men in the world, so there is no need for the lady to hang herself on this tree.

Xu Jia looked at the little maid who looked frustrated for her and chuckled, "There will be a good show tonight."

Mo Xiang's eyes lit up, "So, the lady is just doing a show?"

"Or what do you think?"

Mo Xiang patted her chest, "I'm so scared. I thought you really want to get along with your son-in-law."

...

It was night, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse.

Tang Yuan, who had already taken a shower and changed into a clean robe, came to Xu Jia's room, but saw the newlywed wife sitting next to the desk. She had probably just taken a shower, and her long half-wet hair was casually draped behind her shoulders. A warm yellow palace gauze lantern was lit on one side of the desk, which made her face that was cold to him during the day look gentle and quiet.

Tang Yuan's eyes couldn't help but stagnate on her serious little face for a moment.

Seeing that the other party had no intention of paying attention to him, Tang Yuan couldn't help asking: "Don't the second grandma plan to rest?"

Xu Jia raised her eyelids and her eyes flashed lightly over the man, "I have a fixed schedule, and it's not yet time."

Tang Yuan was stunned.

Xu Jia's regular schedule, got up early and exercised his muscles and bones, then used breakfast food to go to the front hall to handle common affairs. After lunch, he would take a half hour nap. In the afternoon, he either dialed the abacus to reconcile the account books or read books, and went to bed at night. Someone actually told him these small things, but he didn't take them seriously at the time. Now he can see them with his own eyes, and suddenly felt inexplicable in his heart.

Seeing that the man's eyes were lingering on her, Xu Jia was not uncomfortable at all. She didn't say anything to let Tang Yuan sleep first. The bed was a dowry and didn't want him to get dirty.

Tang Yuan felt very embarrassed when she left him aside so coldly, but he quickly made a forced explanation for her indifference.

It's all my first time, and I think she's embarrassed to come, but it's just not showing it on her face.

It doesn't matter, he just waits for it.

Xu Jia, who was sitting under the lamp reading, did not expect that she had not expressed anything. Her newlywed husband had made up so much of it.

She turned the book over a page and couldn't help but raise her hand and yawn.

Actually, I'm a little sleepy, but I still have to wait.

She stimulated Jiang Qingyu very much today. She knew that Tang Yuan stayed in Zhilan Courtyard at night, so Jiang Qingyu must be furious. With that person's temperament, she would not give up easily, so there would be movement tonight.

Thinking of this, Xu Jia asked Mo Xiang to come in and put out all the excess candlelight, leaving only the lamp on her desk.

Tang Yuan sat in a shadow, thinking about what was going to happen next, his heart once again became warm uncontrollably.

In order not to embarrass himself, he went to find the kind of book with pictures before coming and read it again and again.

But before he could think about it, people suddenly heard from outside, "It's not good, it's gone, and Ruyiyuan is gone!"

After a while, Mo Xiang passed the message in, "Miss, son-in-law, something happened in Ruyiyuan."

Tang Yuan's face changed drastically, and he threw away all his previous thoughts and thoughts. He didn't even have time to call Xu Jia and ran towards Ruyiyuan like a gust of wind.

Mo Xiang looked at his son-in-law's anxious look and couldn't help but be dumbfounded. She looked at Xu Jia who was sitting quietly in front of the desk, "Son-in-law..."

Is this a strange reaction?

Tonight is the day when the lady agrees to be a husband and wife with him. Even if something happens to Ruyiyuan, there will be servants who will take care of him. No matter how busy he is, he should explain to the lady before going out?

Seeing the lady having an unidentified smile on her lips, Mo Xiang suddenly realized something, and then covered her mouth and prevented her from exclaiming.

The "good show" mentioned by the lady refers to the son-in-law and the big grandma, right?

They are uncles and sisters-in-law!

The more I thought about it, Mo Xiang felt more afraid. On the cold weather, her back was covered with sweat.

"Little, Miss..." Mo Xiang swallowed with difficulty, dared not say the rest of the words, pointed to Zhilanyuan and Ruyiyuan, which was very obvious, referring to Tang Yuan and Jiang Qingyu.

Xu Jia understood what she meant and smiled: "Just know what you think, don't let it go."

After all, she is still the second grandmother of the Tang family. She was left behind by a man to find her sister-in-law. This reputation is not good after all.

Miss’s tone is a default.

Mo Xiang was a little shocked.

Before she could say something, Xu Jia stood up, tied up her hair and tied up her jade hairpin at will. The voice was not turbulent, "The Ruyiyuan is playing so much, we have to show our face no matter what we say. We must pay attention to it."

Mo Xiang took a breath, nodded, lit a sheepskin lantern to guide the way, and the master and servant slowly headed to Ruyiyuan.

Ruyiyuan is now on the verge of people, saying that the servant on duty accidentally knocked over the candlestick and burned it. In order to save Master Yong, the big grandmother was injured in the sea of ​​fire.

This comes from the mouth of a servant who put out the fire.

Xu Jia originally planned to ask him where his big grandmother was injured, but after thinking about it, he didn't ask, and was about to go and see it by himself.

She and Mo Xiang deliberately dragged the time on, and the fire had been extinguished, and Tang Yong's room was burned, which was mostly destroyed.

Tang Yong is now hiding in his grandmother Qiao's arms and crying, and his whole body is trembling with fear.

He was fine, but it was Jiang Qingyu who had something to do. After hearing that the woman fainted in the sea of ​​fire after being pushed out, the second master was carrying it out. He was lying on the couch in her room, and a servant had already gone to invite a doctor.
Chapter completed!