He turned around and returned to his yard, but he still wondered in his heart, how could Jiang Qingxue sleep until now? Could it be that you are sick? He couldn't force his way in, so he had to wait until Xiao Fuzi came back to ask clearly.

Until noon, there was no sign of Xiao Fuzi, so he ordered the book boy.

"Go next door and see if Mrs. Jiang is feeling better?"

The book boy went and came back soon.

"Ms. Jiang and Xiao Fuzi went out. Before leaving, they only asked the servants to prepare lunch. They didn't say where they were going. They should be going to Zuixian Tower, right?"

Su Yun put down the book in her hand and asked the book boy.

"Xiao Man, when did I offend her? Why do I feel like she is avoiding me?"

It's not that he doesn't understand the trick of playing hard to get, he just didn't expect Jiang Qingxue to use these methods on him. Their marriage has long been a certainty, and even people have moved in. She really doesn't need to use any means. means.

……

After Jiang Qingxue woke up, she drank a bowl of bird's nest porridge and then went to Zuixian Tower. She took stock of the accounts of the restaurant and inn in the past few months while enjoying sumptuous food and wine.

I was busy until Shenshi, and went to the horse market in the west of the city. I bought two horses and a carriage. On the way back home, I bought some satin, men's ready-made clothes, shoes and socks, and two carriages. The carriage could hardly hold the carriage anymore.

"Xiao Fuzi, tell me, will Su Yun be moved to death when he sees the gift I gave him?"

Xiao Fuzi was rather disapproving and rolled his eyes wildly outside.

"By buying so much, are you trying to support the pretty boy?"

Jiang Qingxue touched the exquisite and soft fabric and sighed.

"It would be nice if he was just a pretty boy. I wouldn't have to work hard every day to get close to him. I could just knock him out with money."

Let it be that good things come only in time. Anyway, there are still more than four months until the wedding next March. In these four months, she has many ways to make Su Yun melt.

After returning home, it was already dark.

She had people move her things into her house. If she moved them all into Su Yun's yard, not only would he not be moved, it might be counterproductive and make him feel invisible pressure.

When Su Yun heard the news of her return home, he got up and went to her yard. When he saw the light coming from the window and the fragrant fragrance drifting out with the night wind, the stone in his heart instantly fell to the ground.

He stood outside the window and called softly.

"Qingxue, are you back?"

Jiang Qingxue had just taken off her shoes and socks and was about to remove her makeup and change clothes. When she heard Su Yun's voice, the corners of her mouth gradually raised, "Su Yun, Su Yun, you came at the right time."

"Ayun, I just came back, what happened?"

She stretched out her hand and took off the hairpin, and her thick black hair was scattered randomly on her back. Then, she began to take off her clothes. The clothes in autumn were not thick, and the outer clothes fell to the ground, leaving only the inner clothes. .

At first, Su Yun didn't know that Jiang Qingxue was changing clothes. He saw the familiar silhouette on the window approaching him and thought Jiang Qingxue had come to open the door.

Until I saw her long hair disheveled, and then some clothes fell to the ground. That exquisite and graceful shadow became clearer and clearer, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a hazy silhouette.

His face suddenly turned red, and he was so frightened that he turned around and was about to run away, but his steps seemed to be stuck. Maybe his legs had their own ideas, maybe they were a little weak.

At this moment, Jiang Qingxue called him again.

"Are you coming in? I'll be ready in a minute."

Su Yun had to stop and force herself to calm down.

"No, I'll come see you tomorrow."

He returned to his room and drank several mouthfuls of herbal tea. His face was still burning and his heart was beating uncontrollably. He secretly warned himself that he would never go to Jiang Qing's snow room at this time again.

After Su Yun left, Jiang Qingxue laughed wildly. It was indeed fun to tease an honest person.

"Xiao Fuzi, go take a peek and see if there's anything strange about him?"

Xiao Fuzi not only took a peek, but also threw a pill into his teapot when he wasn't paying attention. He only left when he saw Su Yun drank all the water. You couldn't blame him for drinking it yourself.

But he didn't tell Jiang Qingxue, it wasn't a big deal anyway.

Su Yun had been dreaming all night, and almost forgot that his sleep was over. He needed to get up early today, but it was the book boy who shook him awake. He was stunned for a few seconds, then hurriedly washed his face with cold water and left.

He used to ride a little donkey to go to court. Today when he went to the stables, he found that the little donkey was gone. There was only a fat and strong black horse tied to it. It was the horse that Jiang Qingxue drove the carriage.

"Sir, what should I do?"

Su Yun patted the black horse on the head.

"Let's walk."

As soon as the master and servant walked to the second door, Xiao Fuzi and the cook were waiting there. The cook was holding a beautiful food box in her hand, and Xiao Fuzi was holding a riding whip.

"Brother-in-law, this is today's breakfast. You can take it with you and eat it on the way."

Su Yun waved her hand and was about to refuse. The little donkey Jiang Qingxue gave him was also missing. Seeing that it was getting late, how could he have time to have breakfast on the road?

Xiao Fuzi thrust the riding whip into the book boy's hand and yawned loudly.

"You know how to drive a car? I'll leave the task of seeing your young master off to you from now on. Brother-in-law, I won't see you off. I have to go back to sleep. I'm really sleepy..."

The cook took a few steps forward with a lamp in one hand and a food box in the other.

"Master Su, I put the food box on the carriage."

Only then did Su Yun see clearly that there was a brand new carriage parked at the door. The two yellow horses pulling the carriage were no less impressive than Jiang Qingxue's black horse.

He got on the carriage and opened the food box. Inside there was a bowl of smooth egg custard and a basket of steamed dumplings. The steaming aroma hit his face. It seemed that they were specially prepared for him.

Su Yun's heart was also warmed by the heat, and she felt as if her internal organs had been ironed. The loss of the little donkey just now was filled up all of a sudden.

The south of the city was further away from the palace, but it was still dark and there were no pedestrians on the road. However, within a moment of burning incense, the carriage stopped at the entrance of the palace. Several colleagues who were not familiar with him saw him and greeted him.

"Brother Su, why don't you ride the donkey today?"

"You don't know, Brother Su has successfully treated floods and received many rewards. How can he still ride a donkey?"

A few people joked and stopped.

Today's morning court meeting was usually uneventful. Su Yun was standing at the back, and the emperor didn't see him. Even if he did, he probably wouldn't be able to remember who he was.

Su Yun had been out of sorts today, feeling dizzy. As soon as lunch time came, he went to eat. His colleagues would not eat or sleep without talking, and some of them started teasing and joking at every opportunity.

"Hey, hey, do you know? Mrs. Jiang is going to remarry..."

"Where did you hear that? You just love to tell nonsense..."

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