Female student: I'm sorry, the prince is mine.

The stove was so warm that it made Nanshan and Achun blush.

The two talked for a while, and Nanshan got up with Achun to see her future residence.

In South Vietnam, wealthy families generally place the residences of the master and his attendants nearby. If a domestic servant of the opposite sex lives outside the courtyard, it is up to the master to decide whether a domestic servant of the same sex will serve in the house.

If there are servants born in the family, they can live alone in the mansion. For example, the Liang family lives outside the courtyard. If you marry someone outside the family, you can also arrange for your children to be outside the family, as long as you abide by the corresponding rules.

In Nanshan Mansion, guest rooms are set up near each master's residence for guests of the same sex who are close to the master to stay.

The small courtyard of Nanshan is to the west of Huayu Pavilion, and Achun's hut is also there. The guest room has been vacant for a long time, so I will have to ask Achun to take care of it from now on.

The original owner had the habit of reading at night and generally did not like having people around, so Nanshan also followed the original owner's habit and arranged Achun in a side room outside the house.

After walking around, Ah Chun was in high spirits. Nanshan is already tired.

Today's bloodline was tired and she had to take a rest.

She has come to understand a little bit in the past two days. Her qualifications for coming to the human world are mediocre. At present, the bloodline is the bloodline and she is her. She usually makes medicines well. If the bloodline gets angry and wants to do something, she may not be able to stop him.

"Ah Chun, come here." Nanshan pulled Ah Chun back to the room: "Take off the veil for me."

"Well!" Ah Chun carefully took off Nanshan's veil: "Miss?" I didn't expect that the eldest lady would be so seriously injured under the veil. Ah Chun frowned and gently checked the injury with his hand.

"From now on, you will change my medicine every morning and evening. This medicine can also be used on your face." It is rare for this girl to not be afraid.

"You can stay with me in my room today. I'll take a nap in the inner room first."

"Yes." Ah Chun bowed obediently. After helping Nanshan lie down on the couch, he returned to the outhouse to do some cleaning within his power. There weren't many injuries on her hands. The hands that worked were not allowed to have too many injuries, so she would rather use her face when she was in the well.

The teacher said that we must learn to distinguish priorities. Here, her hands are more important.

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The afternoon in Huayu Pavilion was quiet, even Xiao Liang was taking a nap on the porch, nodding his head little by little, which was very cute.

In Luowenzhai in Nanshanyun, it is also silent, but the spring scenery is attractive.

Fu Yuezheng was sitting at the table, serving Nanshan Yunyong's tea. She also lit up the small stove and cooked fresh bamboo green tea.

"Master, try this newly developed preserved fruit cake. The liquid inside solidifies in winter, and combined with the sweet and sour hawthorn preserves inside, it tastes very special." Fu Yue handed the snack to Nanshan Yun.

Nanshan Yun picked up the snack, took a small bite, and served it with bamboo green tea. The solidified liquid melted in his mouth instantly, and the fragrant taste filled his mouth.

"It tastes good. Give more dividends to the workshop that makes this snack to encourage it." Nanshan Yun said, but he still frowned so much that his eyebrows knitted together.

Fu Yue nodded and responded softly. Seeing that Nanshan Yun was thinking to himself, for fear that her daughter's engagement would be affected, she covered half of her face with a handkerchief and sniffed.

Nanshan Yun then raised his head to look at his woman. Her crying face was delicate and timid, and the corners of her peach blossom eyes were dotted with a few drops of crystal. She cried as softly as before, for fear that her crying would disturb him. His thoughts are so sensible that it makes people feel distressed.

"Okay, okay, why are you still crying?" Nanshan Yun stretched out his hand to pull her over, let her sit in his arms, put one hand around her waist, and patted her leg with the other to comfort her. .

"Master, Yue'er is very worried about Xi'er's marriage." He couldn't bear that she was so sensible and delicate at the same time. I'd better take the opportunity to mention my daughter's marriage.

"Xi'er's marriage has basically been decided. As long as Mr. Li doesn't make any mistakes, their matter will be settled." Nanshan Yun reassured.

"But I always feel flustered. Master, please listen, my heart has been beating very fast this whole day."

"Don't be anxious, madam. After the new year, we will go back to the countryside to worship our ancestors, and by the way go to Tianyu Temple to burn incense and bless our beloved son with success," Nanshan Yun said, patting the back of the beauty in his arms.

Many years ago, he went to the temple to ask for a fortune and met Fu Yue who was also praying there.

Now he has become the richest man in Jiangnan, and she has become his concubine. To elaborate, it was the masters in the temple who jointly interpreted the fortunes for the two of them that made this wonderful marriage possible.

"Yes. Master, you must remember to bless Xi'er in person."

"That's natural." Nanshan Yun nudged his beloved wife with his nose. She has always been so easy to coax. He liked it very much.

"By the way," Fu Yue pretended to have just remembered something: "Master, you must also remember to pray for the eldest lady. She has just come back, and it is inevitable that she will crash into the house. Xi'er said that the crowd of crows at the matchmaker banquet was originally aimed at the eldest lady. , I am lucky to have the magistrate to protect me, otherwise Xi'er will feel guilty for many days for not being able to protect her eldest sister."

"You two have always been the kindest people. Don't worry, I will also pray for Xiaoyou. Then we will go to Tianyu Mountain together." It's time to go pray. It must be the unknown Nanshan Mountain, which is why Nanshan Mansion is so embarrassing today. I have to write a letter to ask an expert for advice soon.

"Yes. Then I won't disturb the master from doing important things. I'll go back first."

Fu Yue pretended to stand up and was pulled into Nanshan Yun's arms: "No big deal is as important as my lady's beautiful smile."

As Fu Yuejiao smiled, she was held in Nanshan Yun's arms and walked towards the back room.

He wanted her to give him another son.

**

No. 10 Wormwood Lane.

A Zhuang classified all the recent information in the house and wrote another note, which read: Sir, the spring grass is in place.

Langzhou is very close to the capital, and the master can receive the news in less than half a day. He can rest assured. I wonder if things are going well for him in the capital?

A Zhuang shook his head. He ignored those who shouldn't be involved, didn't ask, and didn't listen.

Just like now, a homing pigeon flew past his eyes in Nanshan Mansion, and he couldn't do anything.

The teacher said that the eldest lady has her own cause and effect in this life. If it is destroyed, she will only forget more and more until she becomes stupid and can no longer practice. In that case, the husband will have to face the eternal world alone, unable to die or survive.

It's too awful.

But he really wanted to know what the letter said.

Is it okay to catch it, read it, and then put it back?

Without any time to think more, Zhuang jumped up and chased it on the roof for a moment before grabbing a plump and snow-white pigeon in his hand. Look, it looked like a pigeon that only traveled a few times throughout the year.

A Zhuang sighed while tutting his tongue, and took out the note from the mailbox and read it: My little girl You has returned home, what's the explanation?

What’s the explanation? Can't you just take responsibility for your own daughter?

What he dislikes the most is businessmen asking for advice from immortals. Immortals don't care about crooked business practices, so they go to see good and bad sorcerers. Those sorcerers are all low-class people who play tricks on people and may get into trouble if they don't do it.

Really messing around.

A Zhuang rolled up the letter paper and stuffed it back into the mailbox. Then he pointed at the trembling little Gu insect in the mailbox and said: "Clean up all the traces and traces of your grandfather and me. If it is leaked, I will destroy you and the mother's body together."

The Gu insect was so frightened that he nodded repeatedly. He can't afford to offend his uncle who has become a spirit. It hopes to protect this piece of paper so that it can return to its countryside when it reaches its destination.

It is not responsible for anyone who has read this letter.

A Zhuang nodded, be good.

In the sunset, a plump pigeon flew out of No. 10, Wormwood Alley, and headed towards Tianyu Mountain.

After a while, another homing pigeon flew out and headed for the capital.