When she woke up in the morning, Song Ruoxi's neck felt hurt when she moved, and she tilted her head and shouted, "Xiangxiu, come and rub it for me, it hurts so much..."

"What's wrong with you? Where is it uncomfortable?" Ye Shuhua, who was wearing a belt, hurried over and asked anxiously.

"It seems like I'm having a stiff pillow." Song Ruoxi glanced at him, "It's all your fault that you didn't sleep well, which made me twist my neck."

"I was wrong. I'll help you rub it as a plea. Don't be angry." Ye Shuhua smiled, reached out to touch her neck, and kept asking, "Does it hurt here? Or is it hurt here?"

When he pressed it to the point where it hurts, Song Ruoxi hurriedly said, "This is here."

Ye Shuhua pressed hard, and Song Ruoxi screamed in pain, "Are you going to murder me?"

"Even if I murder myself, I can't bear to murder you!" Ye Shuhua said the truth.

Song Ruoxi smiled with a pursed lips.

"Hold on, I'll help you press, it won't hurt after a while."

"Don't coax me, if I press me harder, I'll bite you." Song Ruoxi threatened.

Ye Shuhua said righteously: "Mns do not lie."

"I believe you and do it."

Ye Shuhua pressed her hand from her neck to her shoulders and back, and used hidden force to help her unblock the sprained tendons. She repeated it three times, then gently pinched it, and asked softly: "Are you more comfortable?"

Song Ruoxi moved his neck, and it stopped hurting, and chuckled and said, "The skills are not bad."

"When I was traveling with my master, I saw someone slapped in a bad mood. That's what my master did. I learned a little, but fortunately it worked, otherwise, you would have to walk with your neck tilted today." Ye Shuhua said with a smile.

"Yes, thanks to your wonderful moves to rejuvenate." Song Ruoxi looked back and threw a charming look at him, "What reward do you want this wife to give you? Say it!"

Ye Shuhua started to eat meat and fish shortly after, and it was the time when he was enthusiastic. He could watch it last night, but couldn't eat it, so he was hungry. Song Ruoxi was still adding fuel to the fire at this time, and he was charming to tease him. Under the brocade robe, he immediately felt ready to move, reached out to hug her, and said in her ear: "Yingying, kiss me as a reward, okay?"

Seeing that he was so big, Song Ruoxi could not help laughing out loud, turned around and looked up at him. Ye Shuhua's lips softly covered her, and kissed her gently. The kiss became deeper and deeper, and Song Ruoxi almost couldn't breathe. He pushed him away with force and said, "It's time to pay tribute after dinner."

Ye Shuhua looked at Song Ruoxi's rosy cherry lips and said in a daze: "You are better than the food."

Song Ruoxi's fair face was stained with two blush. He spat at him and cursed softly: "Idiot."

He called the people who had just left and waited for them to wash and change clothes. After this trouble, the two of them had breakfast and went to Danningju to pay their respects.

The Lord of Zhaoping's stomach no longer hurts. He wore an ivory-colored silver silk embroidered with floral pattern embroidered with silk, faced with a long coat with wind and hair, tied a low bun, left a few green flower ornaments, surrounded the sea otter hair, holding a silver hand warmer in his hand, and leaned against the brocade cushion and talked to Ye Fan with a smile.

Song Ruoxi finally met the long-known Lady Li, whose appearance was worthy of the word "Li". She was twenty-four or five years old, wearing a crimson purple silver-red piping pair of wind-haired pleated skirt, apricot red gold-woven cloud pleated skirt, a complex high-bundle bun, a white fox fur inlaid with red diamonds, a silk-wrapped gold hairpin inlaid with beads, a silk-wrapped gold hairpin, a magnolia dotted green steps, a red gold bead hairpin, a red gold bead hairpin, a red gold bead earring on her ears, a jade bracelet and a red gold-inlaid silver bracelet on her wrist, a huge ruby-inlaid ring on her fingers, and a red gold plate and dragon necklace ring on her chest.

A concubine dressed in front of her main room so rich and gorgeous, which shows how indulged Ye Fan was to her.

When Song Ruoxi looked at Mrs. Li, Mrs. Li was also looking at her. Beauty was always particularly concerned about beauty. Seeing Song Ruoxi wearing a long coat with wind-haired, narrow-sleeved sleeves on her head, a phoenix-tail hairpin slanted with tassel earrings, a petite face, white and red, young, so delicate that she could pinch it out of water.

The two of them met, and Madam Li curled the corners of her lips and smiled extremely charmingly. Song Ruoxi bent her lips and looked away. She had no intention of having too much contact with Ye Fan's beloved concubine.

After chatting for a few words, Ye Fan said, "Xiao'an, you will take your younger brothers out of the city to see your nineteenth uncle later and greet him on behalf of your father."

"Yes, father." Ye Xiaoan brothers stood up and responded.

"I'm going to work hard, you have a good rest." Ye Fan stood up and said.

The people in the room stood up.

Ye Fan walked a few steps towards the door, stopped, looked back at the Zhaoping County Lord following behind, and said, "It's cold and cold. You go out and suffer from the wind. You feel uncomfortable again after a while. Don't send it."

The Zhaoping County Lord smiled and stopped.

A hint of jealousy flashed in Mrs. Chen and others' eyes.

The others sent Yefan out of the door, and the Ye Xiao'an brothers left immediately. They went out of the city to see the nineteenth master who might not last for a few days.

The Zhaoping County Lord did not say anything to let the female relatives leave. The group was about to turn around and walk back when the calamus came out and saluted: "Mrs. Young lady, please come in, and other ladies please go back."

Mrs. Li snorted, shook her veil, twisted her slender waist, and left first.

Seeing that her walking posture was not solemn, Song Ruoxi frowned slightly and turned back to the flower hall.

When the Zhaoping County Lord saw her coming in, he waved with a smile: "Yuxian comes to my mother and sits."

"I heard from Shuhua that your third uncle wants Binyang in two days. I have prepared some things. You can take them to my third uncle. It is my wish." County Lord Zhaoping handed her a gift list.

Song Ruoxi was about to explain to the county lord Zhaoping about leaving the city tomorrow, but unexpectedly, the county lord Zhaoping rushed to tell her about this. Not only did she let her go, but she also specially prepared gifts. When the Minguo sent the bride group back a few days ago, she did not prepare gifts for someone to take to Ji Yun and the others. Today was abnormal. It seemed that it was yesterday's incident. The benefits were made. She took the gift slip with both hands and said, "It's a problem for my mother. Yuxian thanked her mother on behalf of her third uncle."

"The relationship between relatives and human relations is all right." Zhaoping County Lord smiled, picked up the teacup and took a sip, "By the way, how many children do your third uncle have?"

"The third uncle has three sons."

The Zhaoping County Lord's eyes lit up and said, "Three sons, oh, it's really a blessing. How many grandmother has you given birth to?"

"My grandmother gave birth to three sons and two daughters."

"How many children do your uncle and your aunt have?" County Lord Zhaoping stared at Song Ruoxi with a eager look.

"My aunt has three sons, and the eldest and second uncles have two sons each."

The Zhaoping County Lord was happy and said, "They all gave birth to boys, and your mother also gave birth to two sons. OK, okay, that's great."

Song Ruoxi now understood the meaning of the Zhaoping County Lord’s question, but this does not mean that she can win a man in one fell swoop! Besides, the responsibility for giving birth to a boy or a girl is Ye Shuhua, and not her. However, she would not say such a blow to people, and let the Zhaoping County Lord be happy on his own.

After chatting with the Lord Zhaoping for a while, Song Ruoxi returned to Dongyuan with the gift from Lord Zhaoping to Ji Wei, and still went to Rongqing Hall to meet the manager and handle the internal affairs.

In the afternoon, after lunch, Song Ruoxi dispersed her hair and leaned against the couch to read a book with soup in her arms. Xiangxiu sat a few people on the side embroidering flowers and thrust her into the flowers. The two uninvited guests broke the tranquility of the room.

Wei Lingjuan brought the girl who sat next to Mrs. Chen the day before yesterday, Su Nianjin, the niece of Mrs. Chen. The maid who followed them was holding a blue and white lotus-woven bottle with a blooming branch of tea and plum blossoms in it.

"Sister-in-law invites a seat, Miss Su, please sit down." Song Ruoxi couldn't drive people out, so he had to get up to greet them and politely invite them to sit down.

"A few tea and plum trees in my yard bloomed, so I picked a few branches to play. Thinking that the yards of my younger brothers and sisters did not have this tea and plum trees, so I broke a few branches and sent them one by one. I also asked my younger brothers and sisters not to dislike the gifts I brought for the first time, and I brought a lot of gifts." Wei Lingjuan said with a smile.

"You are polite, it's hard for your sister-in-law to think about me, so she brought such beautiful tea and plums." Song Ruoxi smiled, her eyes fluttering, "Green sleeves took the flowers to the hall and placed them. When the heating in this house was so fragrant, the fragrance was too strong, and the plum fragrance was lost."

"My brother and sister are indeed the ones who love flowers and cherish flowers." Wei Lingjuan praised.

"But I heard too much and I am just a person of art. How can I be called a person who loves flowers and cherishes flowers?" Song Ruoxi smiled.

"My brother and sister are too modest."

Xiangduo and others brought the refreshments and stepped aside to stand.

Song Ruoxi picked up the teacup and said, "Sister-in-law, Miss Su, please have tea."

Su Nianjin sipped a little, and the tea was in her mouth, and the fragrance continued. She asked in a delicate voice: "Madam, is this the best Liumeixue right?"

Song Ruoxi nodded with a smile.

"My cup is rock tea, sweet and delicious, with endless aftertaste." Wei Lingjuan took a few sips, "My brother and sister have so many good teas here, so I will always come to chat with you in the future. Don't be stingy."

Song Ruoxi pursed her lips and smiled, not responding.

"I have heard people say that this tea is on the wild, and the garden is on the garden; the purple one is on the yin forest of the Yang cliff, and the green one is on the green one; the bamboo shoots are on the top, and the teeth are on the top; the leaves are rolled up, and the leaves are on the top, and the snow is picked in the dark forest of the wild, and it is the best among tea." Su Nianjin said.

The three of them started the topic of tea, how to make tea from all over the world, how to add flavor to the tea, which tea set to use, and what kind of water to make tea, the atmosphere gradually relaxed.

The sky outside became heavier and snowflakes floated again.

Su Nianjin sighed with a sad face: "The snow fell so hard this year, one after another."

"Auspicious snow indicates a good harvest, and next year will be a good weather." Wei Lingjuan said.

"That's right, but when the snow falls too heavily, the thick snow will crush the simple thatched huts, and those poor farmers will be frozen and hungry." Su Nianjin looked compassionate.

Song Ruoxi praised: "Miss Su's heart is so good."

"The young lady praised it. Nianjin once heard the young city lord promote Buddhism. Only by doing more good deeds and accumulating virtues can one go to the Pure Land without suffering from the suffering of reincarnation." Su Nianjin said with a smile.

Song Ruoxi's eyes flashed and she smiled and said, "If you have good thoughts in your heart, all sentient beings can become Buddhas."
Chapter completed!