Have You Written Your Will Today?

  Chapter 96 Do you hear that this is a human language?

  It's still early.

  Ink stains on wood boards have dried.

  Shen Hua leaned against the railing of the aisle on the second floor, quiet and delicate. With trembling eyes, she swallowed the pill Yi Cui sent.

  —Boom! Boom!

  The rapid beating frequency of the heart was obviously abnormal, which made Shen Hua feel a little uncomfortable.

   Before she could calm down, there was the sound of steady footsteps, and Cui Yun stopped a foot away from Shen Hua. He stood with his hands behind his back, handsome and distant and indifferent.

  Cui Yun's official uniform has not been taken off. The tailor-made official uniform suits the man like an unattainable moon.

  Obviously he had negotiated something important and came to invite Shen Hua in.

   Before he could speak, Shen Hua suppressed the discomfort and let out a cheer.

   "I've been hungry for a long time, is the food served?"

  Cui Yun nodded, and said in a low voice: "The mushroom soup is served."

  Shen Hua stepped forward in small steps, and didn't say a word about what she heard in the private room. Behind her, Yi Cui picked up the board and chased after her.

  Cui Yun's gaze fell over.

   confused and asked: "This is..."

  Shen Hua's tone was not lacking in excitement.

   "I prepared this for the Seventh Prince."

   "I specially fabricated an identity for him. Does Hou Ye think it's miserable enough?"

  She looked at Cui Yun eagerly. The girl is too transparent in front of Cui Yun.

  Shen Hua's emotions are always on the surface. Xu knew that Cui Yun had no ill intentions towards her. But right now, this joy seems to be transmitted to his heart a few meters away.

   Hot.

  Cui Yun's throat felt inexplicably dry.

   His unbearable gaze stayed on Shen Hua's lower abdomen for a moment. Then chuckled lightly: "Ms. Shen has a pure heart."

  Shen Hua was exaggerated since childhood.

  She has never heard any good words, most of them are compliments from the mother-in-law. Naturally, she couldn't be compared with Cui Yun, who was born in the Jinzunyuguihou's mansion, and she couldn't help being proud.

  If Cui Yun didn't look at her belly and reminded her of her shame, she would be even more proud.

  She is furry all over, except for her face and neck, no skin is exposed, and even her hands are wrapped in sable fur cuffs.

  Cui Yun calmly withdrew the peripheral vision that fell on Shen Wei.

  He thought, if Shen Wei had a tail behind her, she would be wagging happily at this moment.

  Thinking of this, a little smile flashed in Cui Yun's eyes.

   This board soon got Ji He's attention.

   "Where are you from?"

Unable to respond from Shen Wei, Ji He went on and on: "I have stretched out this hand a few times. The last time I met a mother-buryer, and the last time I met my next-cousin wife who was beaten by her husband. The world is suffering. I People are the most warm-hearted, so naturally they cannot stand by and watch."

  Shen Hua:? ? ?

  She looked at Ji He with difficulty.

   "You never thought about it, it's the same person."

  Ji He: ...?

   "They are all miserable, I just care about pity, who cares about their faces."

   Ji He came to a sudden: "So she was beaten with the front foot and was suspended, but the back foot died mother? If I had known this, I should have given an extra tael of silver."

  Shen Hua: …

  Cui Yun sneered.

  Ji He exploded when he learned that it was given to him.

   "No, you asked me to beg on the street?"

   "Sister Shen, I regard you as my own sister, how could you harm me like this?"

   "Also! What does it mean that the lady ran away with the servant, took away all the money, and owed a debt in my name."

  Shen Wei: "This is your new identity. You don't need to care about the three or six or nine grades in order to make a living. Furthermore, if one thing reaches the peak, it depends on your ability."

   Ji He's face was black, and the corners of his mouth twitched in anger.

   "Huh? None of the three children I have raised for many years is mine. She only took away the one born with the servant, and I have to help raise the other two?"

  Shen Hua added with a straight voice: "Not only do you help raise them, you also have to sell the house, raise them to grow up, and then find their biological father."

   Did you hear that this is a human language?

  Ji He wanted to choke upon hearing this.

   Co-authored, I was taken advantage of!

  Shen Wei: "What a great righteousness this is. Visitors who want to come to the street will be touched three points."

   Ji He didn't want to talk anymore. If he didn't need to pay for this table of meals, he would have left long ago.

   "Then why did you prepare two copies?"

   There is no need for Shen Wei to reply, Cui Yun, who has always been quiet about eating and sleeping, said without warmth: "Good things have to come in pairs."

  Ji He: You guys are going too far.

   After dinner, several people parted ways.

  Cui Yun went to Dali Temple to deal with official business, and he didn't need to ask about Ji Huan taking over the Zanghualou.

  By the time he returned home, it was already dark.

  Lamps were lit everywhere in Yanglinghou's mansion, and the courtyard of Cui Xuan's family was as bright as day.

   "Auntie."

   Cui Yun stepped forward to greet him.

   Cui Xuan's spirit is not good.

   "Is meal available?"

   "Eat in the grandfather's yard."

  Cui Xuanshi nodded. Facing one place, he lost his mind.

   "Aniang is still worried about my cousin?"

  Cui Xuanshi sighed: "I am only a nephew like Brother Shen."

   "Your cousin shouldn't have gotten married in the future, but something happened in the palace. If there is a big wedding with gongs and drums, it will definitely become the target of public criticism. But when it is auspicious, it will be pushed again and again."

  Cui Yun was not surprised.

  Before Le Jia had an accident, he realized that something was wrong, so he sent a letter in advance to inform him.

  —No accidents will happen in the future, and I am afraid that homosexuals will collide with their relatives. If it is convenient for my cousin, it is better to get married early.

  Xuan Shen is also decisive.

  He didn't ask anything at all, which shows his trust in Cui Yun.

  —This is the latest auspicious time. Although it is a continuation, I don't want to spoil my wife, so I can only postpone it.

   This matter will also be discussed.

  Cui Xuanshi: "The next auspicious time will be two months later."

   Cui Yun reassured her mother: "Good things take time, don't worry about it, Auntie."

  When you say that, I'm even more worried.

   How do you listen, Ye Xuan after two months? ?

  ——

  The Liyuan has long been locked.

  Ningzhu's veil fell off, and Yicui was entangled with it to embroider one for her.

   "My good sister, my hands are really unlucky. The embroidery looks like a fight. I really can't get it out. You are the best embroiderer in Liyuan."

  Yi Cui doesn't like her.

   "Don't, I still need the lady to call, you haven't seen the lady's embroidery."

  Yi Cui: "The last time the picture of a hundred butterflies is brightly colored, and the layers of shading are detailed and realistic. Putting it outside can attract butterflies."

She is recalling: "There are hundreds of colorful butterflies with different postures, but if you know how to do it, you will know that there are different embroidery methods, and all four famous embroideries are involved. Among them, Suzhou embroidery alone has more than ten kinds of stitches, and the stitches are complicated and extremely exquisite. "

  The daughter of the Shen family embroidery workshop naturally learned from her late wife.

  As for an impatient person like Shen Wei, she can sit for a day with embroidery.

   Ningzhu took a deep breath.

  She originally thought that dancing and attracting butterflies was a skill, but now in comparison, it is really worthless.

  How realistic is the embroidery that attracts butterflies?

  Yi Cui's words, not to mention Ningzhu, even Cheng's mother was surprised.

   After all, they had never seen Shen Hua move a needle and thread.

  Actually, not to mention them, even Yi Cui has forgotten the tranquility and tenderness of Shen Hua's embroidery.

   It's just that since the death of the wife and son, the lady no longer touches needles and threads.

   Do the math, it's been three years.

   And that picture was also burned by the lady herself.

Good night. Zzzz

   The chapter of Jiageng will be released later,

  (end of this chapter)