After Marrying the Sick and Weak Son, I Turned Around

  Chapter 71 The beauty of pear flowers is dazzling

   Shen Juncheng just raised her hand, and she winked and put the cup to his hand.

   Shen Juncheng caught it, because he couldn't see it, his fingertips accidentally touched Su Anan's fingertips.

  Su An raised his eyes for a moment, only to feel that his fingertips were so cold...

   It was like an icy snake suddenly touched, so scared that she immediately retracted her fingertips, and clenched uncomfortably behind her cuffs.

   Shen Juncheng glanced at her and took a sip of tea gracefully.

  The tea was cold, and he didn't care, he said casually, "You don't need to be so restrained in Shenzhuang in the future, except for me, where you don't go, you can stroll around freely."

  Su Anan replied obediently, "Yes, husband."

  's gaze rested on him inquiringly.

It has been more than a month, during which she has never met him, only once when she wanted to go out, she took the initiative to go to Qingjingxuan to find him, but in exchange for him "impatient" sentence, "If you want to go out in the future, go out, no need to come and follow him. I report."

  Su An'an was surprised for a while, isn't Shen Juncheng afraid that she is walking back and forth to spread news or something?

   Or is it her recent quiet performance that has won him his trust?

   Now, he said, you can move around as you like, as long as you don't go to his place.

   This sudden generosity made Su Anan a little uncomfortable.

   I don't understand, and I don't bother to think about it. Anyway, it's good for me, so why not do it.

   Her father's house doesn't control her, and Liu's family has no voice. She can come and go freely. During this period of time, Su An'an has lived happily.

   After Shen Juncheng asked this sentence, he raised his hand, Su Anan immediately took the teacup sensibly, put it aside, and said in a timely manner, "Why does my husband rest in this pear tree in the afternoon?"

   "Although the weather is good today, it is accompanied by a breeze and a little cold. It's better for the husband to pay attention, and don't let the cold air pass."

   Her voice is very soft, especially when she speaks such scene-style caring words, she looks a little tender.

  Shen Juncheng raised his eyebrows, feeling somewhat relieved, and then asked, "What have you been doing in Dongyuan recently?"

   This tone, like an old friend, made Su Anan startled, "I don't do anything, I just sit in the garden every day reading, embroidering, and growing vegetables."

   Growing vegetables?

  Shen Juncheng remembered the lush green vegetables in her yard, and asked with a frown, "Why, the servants have privately deducted your meals?"

   Su Anan was surprised, privately?

   Listening to what he meant, was it not Shen Juncheng's instigation of her food deductions in the past?

   She didn't ask, because the matter had already passed, and explained: "No, it's just that my concubine has nothing to do anyway, so I thought about growing some fresh vegetables."

   Besides, in the evening, Cuiyan occasionally cooks a late-night snack, cooks a noodle, and cooks a vegetable porridge.

Shen Juncheng snorted and said casually, "Some of the servants in Dongyuan are new and don't understand the rules. You are now also the young lady of Shenzhuang in name. If any servant girl is disrespectful, you will punish it directly. "

   Su An'an was even more surprised, the honorifics were useless, so he said "oh".

  The servants in the East Garden are disrespectful, don't they look at his face?

   Now that he says he can handle it at will, is he temporarily admitting that she is the young lady?

   She scrutinized him secretly, but was silent for a while.

   He didn't say a word, just sat like that, as if distracted.

  The atmosphere was very quiet for a while.

   The breeze rose, and another pear blossom fell. Su Anan looked up and saw a petal that was about to fall on his hair crown...

   She reached out her hand subconsciously and took the petal.

   Coincidentally, the wind picked up again, blowing her wide sleeves and brushing against his side face.

   He stretched out his hand and grabbed it reflexively, looked back at her, and suddenly approached him, "What are you doing?"

  Su Anan held the petal and explained, "The wind just picked up, and the petals fell from your hair crown. I just want to remove it for you."

   After she finished speaking, she showed him the palm of her hand.

   As soon as it was spread out, she took it back angrily, oh, forgot that he couldn't see it.

   Shen Juncheng saw the wrinkled petals, and then slowly loosened her sleeves, "Let's go and see the flowers."

   Su Anan was slightly blessed, "Yes, that concubine will retire."

"Um."

   Su Anan waved to Cuiyan, and the master and servant hurriedly left to enjoy the flowers together.

   Shen Juncheng looked at their backs and rubbed his palms.

  The satin is silky, slightly cool, with a faint scent that does not belong to pear blossoms…

   He lay back again, looking at the tree full of pear blossoms with a distant gaze.

   After a long while, the sound of the tide came from outside the garden, and then Shen Juncheng got up, "Go to the study and talk."

   After a while.

  Shen Juncheng's face was not worried, his eyebrows were furrowed: "So, let him escape, right?"

   Chaosheng was ashamed, "Yes, I had already driven Long Hao to a dead end, but who knows, a group of masters suddenly came and rescued him."

  Shen Juncheng said, "You can tell which family he belongs to?"

  The tide shook his head, the people who came to fight did not have any identification marks. They checked the two bodies and found nothing.

  Shen Juncheng frowned, who rescued Long Hao?

   He was vaguely unsteady, and ordered: "Add more people, check, you must find the location of Long Hao's news, even if you kill him."

   Chaosheng was slightly surprised, why does the master care so much about a loser?

   Shen Juncheng frowned, because Long Hao might have seen something he shouldn't have seen.

  The tide raised his eyes suddenly, understood what the master said, and hurriedly turned around to give the order.

   After he stepped back, Shen Juncheng picked up the ledger and looked at it.

  The setting sun is gradually setting, and the rays of sunshine sprinkle on the window lattice paper, projecting a partial afterimage.

  The moon sets and serves a refreshing cup of tea.

   He put down the ledger, picked up the teacup, and said casually, "Did she go back?"

   Yueluo said: "Back to the master, the young lady has returned to Dongyuan a quarter of an hour ago."

"Um."

   took a sip, and he asked again, "How's her shop going?"

  The preparations for the young lady's shop have been roughly discussed, and it will open in a few days.

   After Shen Juncheng heard this, he hummed lightly, and waved Yueluo to retreat.

   It was only a month, but the preparations were fast, and because of his curiosity, he ordered Yaoniang to send a pair of Gu Xiu, which was really unique and extremely elegant.

  I didn't see it, she had a very sensitive sense of smell.

   Shen Juncheng raised her brows slightly, but this time she played a bigger role in his chess pieces, and she was not blind.

   Xuan Yihou's mansion.

   Zhou Qing, Long Hao, Shen Yong, the three gathered together.

  Long Hao escaped from danger and was fortunately rescued by Zhou Qing. Now he hates Leng Moyan so much that he tells Leng Moyan how he framed him in detail.

  Shen Yong frowned, what the **** is this Leng Moyan, the mere tricks of carving insects, and the Dragon Tiger Gang have all been wiped out.

   "Qing'er, haven't we found out the details of Leng Moyan?"

   Zhou Qing said: "Foster father, don't be in a hurry, and listen to what the leader of the Long Gang has to say."

  It's not without reason that he worked hard to save Long Hao, because Long Hao is someone who fought against Leng Moyan and is still alive, he knows more than them.

  Long Hao immediately took a step forward and said, "Master Hou, although I didn't see his full face, I found a characteristic of him."

   An iconic feature.

   "What characteristics?"

   (end of this chapter)