Fast time travel game: Hugging the waist of the male god

Chapter 932 Abandoned Wife Reborn, Bad Tutor (19)

The dream just now was too shocking, Xia Wanzhu only felt that his mind was in chaos.

Mu Lanling didn't know what terrible thing Xia Wanzhu had dreamed about, but he hugged her trembling and stroked her hair over and over again, comforting her softly, "It's all a dream, don't be afraid, I'm by your side."

Xu Shi's words were too gentle, and Xia Wanzhu's violent breathing gradually calmed down.

The memory in my mind is gradually clear.

When she looked at the man again, she pushed him away without hesitation, "Don't touch me!"

The woman's sudden departure from his embrace made Mu Lanling inexplicably feel a little blank, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his eyes were a little dark, "What did you dream about?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Xia Wanzhu got out of bed and got dressed.

"Where are you going?" Mu Lanling asked.

"I'm just going for a walk, don't follow me." Xia Wanzhu said and walked out.

At this time, the sky was not yet bright, and red lanterns were lit everywhere in the Xiangfu, which was very lively.

However, looking at such a scene, she felt a trace of sadness in her heart.

Xia Wanzhu was just wandering around the Prime Minister's Mansion, but unexpectedly, she went to a place she was familiar with by accident.

The dilapidated small courtyard before death.

The entire Prime Minister's Mansion is magnificent and joyous, but this place is dilapidated, and the desolation that catches the eye seems to tell how unlucky the owner once was here.

The door of the small courtyard was ajar, and the lock on the door had already rusted to the side. Xia Wanzhu pushed the door lightly and it opened.

It's just that the scene inside is much better than expected.

Through the moonlight, she saw the little couch she had made in her previous life. After years of wind and sun, that little couch was no longer in shape.

In the past and present, she walked in here again.

As she was about to enter the room, she heard a sullen voice behind her.

"Who allowed you to come here!"

Xia Wanzhu turned her head, and Mu Lanling glared at her in a happy attire. His three thousand black hair was loosely scattered in front of his chest. Even with such an expression, it still couldn't conceal his face that made even women jealous.

Why, did she come here and become angry?
"I'm naturally the mistress of this Xiangfu when I marry you. Is there anything wrong with me coming here?" Xia Wanzhu shrugged with an innocent look.

"You shouldn't have come here." Mu Lanling said in a deep voice, his brows and eyes were lowered, making it hard to see his expression, "This time it's fine, if there is a next time, I won't let you go."

Xia Wanzhu sneered at him and said, "It's just a broken courtyard, I don't care about coming here."

After speaking, she walked out first.

It can be seen that Mu Lanling attaches great importance to this courtyard, and once she challenged his bottom line.

However, Xia Wanzhu didn't understand why Mu Lanling paid so much attention to this place.

One advantage of being married to Mu Lanling is that you don't have to get up to ask your in-laws good morning tea, because Mu Lanling has been an orphan since childhood, which Xia Wanzhu feels relieved.

The next day, when Xia Wanzhu was reading in the study, the butler brought over the ledger.

"Madam, the Prime Minister asked me to send you the account book. The Prime Minister said that from now on, Madam will have to manage all the big and small matters in the house. This account book contains the expenses of the Prime Minister's house in the past six months, and some of them are in the name of the Prime Minister. Please take a look at the expenses of the lower industry."

"Well, I see, thank you Uncle Yin." Xia Wanzhu picked up a ledger and read it.

(End of this chapter)