The blackened marquis insists that the husband should be more valuable than the son!

The water vapor was thick, and after bathing, the ends of Xue Mingyue's eyes were slightly red from the heat.

Liuyun changed her clothes that were dry and soft on the smoke cage, and tied a thick cloak for her. After hesitating for a moment, he couldn't help but said: "Miss, we just saw the Marquis outside the carriage and he seemed very angry."

Liu Yun didn't know what to say, but the Marquis who had just got off the carriage had a gloomy and cold look on his face, with the desire to kill written all over his face, making him too intimidating to look directly at.

So she was worried that Mr. Hou would take his anger out on the young lady.

Xue Mingyue shook her head: "Don't take it to heart."

At most, it was just that it was difficult to accept his wife's attitude towards him for a while.

But what does that have to do with her?

Xue Mingyue tilted her head and smiled carelessly at Liu Yun. Her eyes, which seemed to be shining with spring light, were slightly curved, and her almond-shaped eyes showed a little coolness. She poked her forehead with her finger: "The wine and food are ready. Already?"

Liu Yun was stunned for a moment: "Go back to Miss, everything is ready."

"Then let's go and celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival together."

Xue Mingyue rubbed her head and said warmly: "The previous lunch and the palace banquet don't count. We eat moon cakes and admire the moon together to reunite during the Mid-Autumn Festival."

In the small courtyard, there is a very tall osmanthus tree planted by the pond.

Liu Xing was busy in the rockery pavilion. When she looked up from the pavilion, she could see the full moon hanging in the night sky. The table was filled with a variety of delicacies and moon cakes. After seeing the two of them, he waved happily and put down the white porcelain wine bottle in his hand.

"Miss, this is yellow rice wine bought from outside. The doctor said you can drink a little."

"I heard that there is a lot of good wine in the wine cellar of the Marquis Mansion. If you hadn't fallen into the water a few days ago, miss, we might be able to taste the famous white pear blossoms in Yongji City. I don't know what it tastes like. "

"Liu Xing, you little glutton! The imperial doctor didn't say that young ladies can drink!"

Xue Mingyue's mood gradually became brighter as she listened to them chattering in her ears.

She looked at the two of them with one hand on her face, and suddenly remembered that Liu Xing had said something similar in her previous life. When she first married into the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion, this silly girl had dreamed of drinking pear blossoms as water, and Liu Yun even taught her a lesson. She said it was the master's drink, so it was not her share.

But within two years, Princess Cen passed away due to illness. Xie Lang was busy outside all day long, and the servants in the Hou Mansion were dominated by Bai Zhenzhen, so the life of the three of them in the Hou Mansion became increasingly difficult.

For her sake, Liu Yun chose to commit himself to Butler Zhang's crippled biological son, but was beaten half to death by him.

Later, the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion collapsed and Xie Lang was imprisoned. She went to seek help from her father, Xue Xujun, but was blocked from the door. Liu Xing died under the knife of a guard because of her. In the end, no one could drink the pot of pear blossom white.

Xue Mingyue looked at the two people who were still playing and teasing each other, feeling sad and happy at the same time, feeling fuller little by little.

She raised her eyes and smiled: "You can go secretly get a pot to drink."

After the words fell, Liu Xing, who had spoken the most joyfully just now, scratched the back of his neck in embarrassment and muttered: "It's better not to do it. What if the Marquis knows that we took his favorite wine? Miss Wei, what will you do?" ."

Liuyun breathed a sigh of relief after hearing what she said.

Xue Mingyue felt a little surprised.

Microsoft in my heart: "When we make enough money in the future, we can buy as much pear blossom white as we want."

"...We, make money?"

The two maids were a little confused.

Xue Mingyue nodded: "I'm going to do some business with the shop I own. Liu Xing, I remember there are a few brothers in your family. You can go to them later and ask them if they are willing to work for me."

Liu Xing was surprised: "Hey!"

She happily stood up and turned around twice: "Brothers are definitely willing to do things for Miss! But Miss, what kind of business do we want to do?"

Liuyun also looked over expectantly.

Xue Mingyue's lips curved slightly and she said with a smile: "Magadha sugar."

The two of them were stunned for a moment, looking at each other in confusion, not understanding what kind of sugar the sugar in her mouth was.

The sugar that people are most familiar with today is maltose made from grain, that is, maltose made from wheat. In addition, there are sugar cane sugar cubes grown in Jiangnan and other places, but these two types of sugar are far less sweet than granulated sugar.

Xue Mingyue still remembers that two years later, a merchant discovered this kind of sugar from Magadha.

He took the opportunity to stock up on sugar and sold it in Beijing. It became a hit!

For a long time after that, this kind of sugar was a rare thing that was popular in the capital. Xue Mingyue planned to stock up on some sugar in advance and open a drink shop. It is best to buy this recipe for making sugar so that you can turn this quick money into long-term gains.

After hearing this, Liu Xing still didn't quite understand, and patted her chest to ensure that her brothers were absolutely reliable.

Xue Mingyue smiled, pinched her face and said hello.

The three masters and servants drank yellow rice wine, chatting and laughing over the food and wine. Although this wine is not easy to intoxicate, you will still feel a little dizzy after drinking too much. After three rounds of drinking, only Xue Mingyue was sober.

She half-closed her eyes, her eyes clear, and lazily leaned her head on the pillar of the pavilion.

He raised his head and stared at the moon that was gradually moving westward.

It's the Mid-Autumn Festival again, and I wonder if my grandfather is still well now.

Just wait, she will be able to truly reunite with him soon.

...

Under the eaves of the corridor not far away, a tall and thin man stood in the shadows. His eyebrows were cold and indifferent, and the black eyes under his thick long eyelashes were getting darker. His whole body was awe-inspiring, like a sword with a hidden edge.

Xie Lang looked at her quietly.

Her thin lips pursed tightly, and the hands behind her back couldn't help but curl up.

The cold moonlight fell on her delicate eyebrows, amplifying the faint alienation and melancholy on her body several times. Even from a short distance, he could still tell that she was looking at the moon and thinking about others. .

His eyes moved down and stopped at the white jade pendant she still wore around her waist.

Who is she missing? Is this the person who gave her the jade pendant?

How good was that cousin, so good that even after she got married, she would still miss him to this day.

Xie Lang's breathing gradually became disordered, and various strong and unwilling emotions kept surging in his black eyes. The words she said on the carriage not long ago were repeated over and over in her mind.

——"Master Marquis, spending your whole life with someone you don't love and being trapped in the back house all day long is like being locked up in a prison."

——"Perhaps after the divorce, I will meet someone I want to spend the rest of my life with."

When he said this, his amber-like eyes shone with tiny light, as if all the tenderness was hidden in them.

But inside it is full of determination and stubbornness.

Xie Lang closed his eyes, his finger bones cracking as he pinched them. After a moment, he calmly opened his eyelids and glanced at Xue Mingyue, who was not far away wearing a snow-white cloak, with nostalgia, then turned and walked towards the study.

Every step he took was steady and silent.

He would never let her leave his side in this life.

It is impossible to reconcile, and it is impossible to find another lover.