After chatting, Chen Dongyue felt that her mouth was dry, so she asked Taohong Liulu to get her a pot of tea.

After drinking tea, I wanted to go back to the flower garden, but Brother Hu came to report again, "Madam, the master is back."

..... Chen Dongyue shuddered again when she heard the word 'master'.

She really couldn't equate Song Ke with 'Master'.

But it's already dark now, why is he back?

Before Chen Dongyue could figure it out, Song Ke appeared at the door of the living room.

Ji Chongning was actually followed behind him.

"Why are you two coming back now..." Chen Dongyue asked.

Ji Chongning rubbed his hands and walked to the burning charcoal pot in the middle of the main room to keep warm. "Come back and sleep. There are twenty people in one room in the guardhouse, so everyone has to pile up to sleep. There is really no place to rest, so I came back."

"I'll send him back," Song Ke glanced at Ji Chongning who was squatting by the charcoal fire, then looked up at Chen Dongyue, "I want to tell you something by the way."

"What's going on?" Chen Dongyue asked.

Ji Chongning also looked up at Song Ke: "I want to know too."

"Ahem," Song Ke's expression was a little stiff, and he paused before saying, "This is a matter between us husband and wife."

"Then I won't listen." Ji Chongning curled his lips and continued to warm himself by the fire.

Chen Dongyue also wanted to say that I don’t want to hear about the matters between husband and wife! !

But she saw Song Ke secretly patting his bulging chest...

Forget it, just listen to it.

So the two of them walked to the small cubicle at the back of the living room.

Chen Dongyue rubbed her right calf with her left foot and her left calf with her right foot while urging Song Ke, "Did you come back with a trophy?"

"Yes." Song Ke nodded honestly, then took out a small bundle from his chest, "I didn't take much, just picked out some jewelry and brought it to you."

By the flickering candlelight, Chen Dongyue unpacked the baggage.

There are some gold and jade jewelry inside.

I estimate that there are twenty or thirty kinds.

"Give all these to me?" Chen Dongyue raised her eyebrows and looked at Song Ke, "Aren't you going to leave some for your mother and the others?"

"It's okay, just take care of it." Song Ke lowered his head and replied.

Chen Dongyue didn't have anything to be polite about. She tied up the baggage again and said, "Okay, I'll keep these and make dowries for Ayun and Jun Lan when the time comes."

If the old lady likes an old man from another family, she can also prepare a dowry for the old lady.

Hey hey hey.

Just ask her if her daughter-in-law is considerate.

However, she only dared to think about this in her mind, saying that she would never dare to say it out loud, lest she make Song Ke angry in a moment.

When Song Ke heard what Chen Dongyue said, he whispered again, "Don't always think about your home. Just buy some of what you should buy."

"I know," Chen Dongyue nodded carelessly, "I won't treat myself badly to anyone. I'll go out and buy a mink fur cloak tomorrow."

"Do you want a mink cloak?" Song Ke began to touch all over his body.

Chen Dongyue quickly took three steps back, "What are you doing? Do you have lice?! Stay away from me!!"

"...Here, I'll give this to you too. You can buy a better cloak."

Song Ke didn't find the lice, but he found a money bag from his body.

"Come on," Chen Dongyue refused to take it away this time, "You can keep the flowers for yourself. I still have some spare money here. Brother Bufan said earlier that Jin Ningfang can earn fifty or sixty taels a day now, so I will spend this money too. Not finished.”

In fact, what Song Bufan just said clearly is that Jinyifang can earn two to three hundred taels a day. Sometimes when business is particularly good, a thousand taels a day is no big deal.

Naturally, Chen Dongyue would not reveal all her details to Song Ke, so she casually made a discount and told Song Ke that she would earn fifty or sixty taels a day.

And after listening to what Chen Dongyue said, Song Ke took back the wallet in his hand, "Okay, you can ask me for it when you don't have enough money."

"Ah?" Chen Dongyue looked sideways at Song Ke, "Are you taking it back now?"

"Here you go." Song Ke handed over the purse in his hand again.

"Forget it," Chen Dongyue said with a sad face, "You don't want to give me this."

"... willingly." Song Ke stuffed the purse into Chen Dongyue's hand.

Chen Dongyue stuffed it back into him again, "Forget it, you better keep it for yourself."

........ After saying that, she sighed and walked out of the cubicle.

Song Ke almost scratched his scalp.

What does it mean? !

What does winter moon mean? !

Is she angry? !

But why is she angry? !

But Chen Dongyue bared her big teeth and smiled very proudly.

It's so much fun to walk Erlangzi.

"Why are you laughing?" Ji Chongning asked curiously when he saw Chen Dongyue coming out of the cubicle with a smile.

Chen Dongyue didn't answer, but kicked him, "Friend, my clothes are on fire."

"Ah?!" Ji Chongning lowered his head and looked, sure enough! His waist was set on fire by the flying sparks.

He quickly used his hands to pat away the small flames on his clothes, but his hands were burned and screamed.

It was Song Ke who poured a glass of water on Ji Chongning's clothes, and the small flame was extinguished.

"Young master, you still have to be careful." Song Ke said in a deep voice.

Otherwise, you should go live with your relatives, he added in his mind.

"Your charcoal basin is too crude." Ji Chongning did not think that his clothes caught fire because he accidentally caused it. "I will buy a better charcoal basin tomorrow, one with a fire shield. "

"Then if you buy the same thing, just buy more." Chen Dongyue didn't mean to be polite at all. "Buy seven or eight. Our village is big and we need a lot of charcoal pots."

"Why are you so rude?" Ji Chongning complained.

But Chen Dongyue only shrugged and admitted: "You just know? Okay, go back if you need to go back, rest if you need to, I'll go to bed first."

After saying that, she hugged the baggage given by Song Ke and left.

Ji Chongning looked at Song Ke, who looked sad, and his evil intentions were almost written on his face, "Song Boss, why don't you go to rest with your wife? Don't you like sleeping with your wife?"

"...I am still on official business. Young Master, please rest early."

Song Ke, with a dark face, walked out of the living room without looking back.

If he hadn't already guessed Ji Chongning's identity, Song Ke would have wanted to slap him.

Could it be that he doesn't like sleeping with his wife? !

Isn't this because his wife doesn't want to sleep with him yet? ! !

He doesn't dare to be strong, but can use a gentle policy... He doesn't even know how to be gentle to be considered gentle.

When can I sleep with my wife? !

When Song Ke thought about this issue, he felt like the lawsuit was on his mind.

Forget it, let the north wind blow and wake up.

When Chen Dongyue returned to the room, she suddenly felt a little frightened when she saw the tiger skin bag she had thrown at the door.

She wasn't scared when she was chopping people up, but when she thought about the glaring head in the bag, she suddenly felt a little scary.

But there were too many animals kept carelessly in the village, and she didn't dare to put them outside the room.

What if this thing was transferred away by Song Zhigang, or used as a ball by that shabby monkey named Luo Luo, wouldn't it scare everyone to death?

Chen Dongyue regretted a little.

If I had known, this head should be handed over to... who should I give it to overnight? !

Should it be handed over to Magistrate Sun, to Minister Zhang, or to Prince Kang? !

Forget it, forget it, just hurry up and read the letters her sisters sent her in the past two days.

In addition, there are two baskets of gold bars, some of which need to be burned for Teacher You.

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