It was still early to come out of the cloth shop. Yan Hu asked Hong Yiyue to take her to the Rouge Shop. These are places that women love to go, and they would not arouse Hong Yiyue's suspicion at all. Even if Hong Yiyue and Yu Fangfei talked about it, there was no suspicious place.

There are all shops selling rouge in Yanzhi Lane. Hong Yiyue, the leader, went straight to the most famous, complete and best store. Hong Yiyue showed off: "I use the cinnamon powder from this store. Look, can't you tell me?"

"Yeah, I can't tell." Yan Huo smiled.

"Miss Hong, you didn't say you didn't use rouge powder, you were born with beauty." Earcalyptus interjected.

"Madam, you maid is so rude." Hong Yiyue was exposed and contradictory to her words, and she was a little unhappy.

"Earcao, apologize to Miss Hong." Yan Huo said with a stern face.

"Miss Hong, I am humble and talk nonsense. Please don't bother me." Ercao said with a slight stubborn person.

Hong Yiyue snorted coldly and shook her hand into the rouge shop. Yan Huo raised his fan to cover the slightly raised corner of his lips and walked in behind her.

Rouge is a general term for facial fat and mouth fat, and is used in conjunction with makeup powder. The rouge powder used by Yanhu is made according to the prescription given by Aunt Zeng, and is rarely bought outside, but this does not prevent her from buying some back to Beijing to give it to others.

Yan Huo bought a bunch of them with the recommendation of the shopkeeper, and after checking out, he said, "Send it to Yuyin Garden."

It was already early afternoon after coming out of the rouge shop. Yan Huo smiled and said, "Yiyue accompanied me shopping for things these two days. Thank you for your hard work. I'll invite you to have a good meal."

"Will Mrs. Go back to Yuyin Garden to have dinner with the prince today?" Hong Yiyue asked.

"The prince had an appointment with his old friend at noon." Yan Huo didn't want to drink strong tea at all.

"I'll accompany my wife to the show in the afternoon?" Hong Yiyue suggested.

"No, I'm getting up early today, I'll have to take a rest in the afternoon." Yan Huo rubbed his forehead, but she didn't like watching operas.

Hong Yiyue couldn't force Yan Hu to watch the show. After lunch, the two of them took their maids back to their respective houses.

On the carriage, Ercao told Yan Huo, "The Hong family makes clothes in that store all year round, but they keep accounts and never pays money."

Yan Huo frowned. Isn’t this just plundering people’s wealth and cream in disguise?

This matter is naturally something that needs to be told to Fu Zhixing. I believe it is not difficult to get the account book from this store. Only with substantial evidence can Hong Fuchang be asked about his sins.

In the afternoon, Yan Huo took a nap. Tang Zhi came back before Fu Zhixing and brought back a bunch of paintings. Yan Huo asked in surprise: "Are you sick?" Foodies come back without buying food and buying paintings. Isn't this sick?

"I don't just know what I know about food, I can also appreciate paintings. Come on, look, although these paintings are all painted by unknown poor scholars, I believe that in a short time, they will become famous all over the world, and then I will become rich." Tang Zhi rubbed his hands and looked like a mercenary who had picked up a big advantage.

Yan Huo signaled Er Cao and the others to spread the paintings, a total of sixteen paintings. Yan Huo liked one of them the most, with a peach blossom on it, a little bird standing on it, and the other bird flying in the air.

Both the peach blossoms and birds were painted very carefully. Yan Huo smiled and said, "You have a good vision this time. All of these dozen paintings are well drawn, especially this Tiean, who has excellent flower and bird paintings."

"I'm giving this to you." Tang Zhi said generously.

"No, my husband won't let me collect other men's paintings." Yan Hu refused.

Tang Zhi tsk, "Cousin Fu is too slim."

"This is not that you have too little temperament, it is that you are very loving, you don't understand." Yan Huo held his face with both hands and smiled happily.

"Xiaoxiao, you always help him." Tang Zhi puffed up his cheeks.

"He is my husband, of course I will help him." Yan Huo was confident.

Tang Zhi put away the painting, "I'll go back to my room first."

He walked to the gate of the courtyard with Hua in his arms. When he met Fu Zhixing who had returned, he snorted heavily at him. Fu Zhixing went into the house and told Yan Huo, "What's wrong with him?"

"I don't have to pay attention to him, I'm just pretending to be a child. Let the yaki make some delicious food for him, and it's fine." Yan Huo smiled without much care. Foodies are the best to coax.

Sure enough, when he had dinner, Tang Zhi came without anyone to invite him. He looked at the plate of salt-baked chicken wings and saliva flowed out, one in his left hand and one in his right hand, and he was so chewed with relish.

After dinner, Tang Zhi refused to leave and insisted on playing Goji with Yan Hu. Fu Zhixing went to the study to meet the secret agent and asked him to tell Pei Dongyu that he would find a way to get the account book of the cloth shop.

After the spy left, Fu Zhixing read the book for a while and returned to the small hall again. Tang Zhi was still playing chess with Yan Hu, "It's late at night, if you don't rest, Xiaoxiao will also rest."

"Caixu time is right." Tang Zhi sat still.

Yan Huo yawned, "I'm used to going to bed early."

Tang Zhi could ignore Fu Zhixing, but he definitely listened to Yan Hu's words, "Okay, then I'll go back to my room."

As soon as Tang Zhi left, Fu Zhixing immediately dragged Yanhu to the bathroom, went to bed after taking a shower, Fu Zhixing asked Yanhu to fulfill what he promised in the morning; Yanhu's eyes turned and smiled sly, "You can ask me to be on it, but I have to tie your hands."

Fu Zhixing agreed, and he wanted to see what his little wife wanted to play with?

After Yan Huo tied Fu Zhixing's hand, he was moved by the way, but he stopped and couldn't move. He turned over and lay beside him, "I'm tired, I want to sleep."

"Xiaoxiao." Fu Zhixing's voice was hoarse, "Madam, madam, don't do this."

"I'm asleep." Yan Huo said with a smile.

Fu Zhixing untied the belt on his hand and said kind words to coax people. When he untied the belt, he naturally turned over to become his master. Yan Huo, who was teasing people, was suppressed and begged for mercy, "I was wrong, can't I beg you? Bless me! Husband, good husband."

The next day, when Fu Zhixing was in a particularly good mood, Yan Hu was still in a sweet sleep. Fu Zhixing's good mood only maintained before walking out of the house; Hong Yiyue and others were outside the house, and seeing Fu Zhixing come out, she came up, "Criminal, are you going out?"

"Yes." Fu Zhixing looked cold.

"Why didn't my wife come out to see you?" Hong Yiyue asked. This is too unvirtuous. If it were her, she would definitely see him out.

Fu Zhixing lowered his head and sat in the sedan chair. The sedan chairman put down the curtain and stopped Hong Yiyue's exposed obsessive eyes.

"Crown Prince." Hong Yiyue shouted.

Han Fei said loudly: "Get up the sedan chair."

The sedan chair was carried away, and Hong Yiyue stamped her feet in anger, "What a man who is confused about the charm."

Fu Zhixing had left, and Hong Yiyue could not chase after him, so she had to go to Yuyin Garden, but was told, "Mrs. She was a little uncomfortable and wanted to stay at home to rest, so she would not go out with Miss Hong Er. Please come back."

"Where is the lady feeling uncomfortable? Do I want me to help me ask the doctor to come and treat the lady?" Hong Yiyue asked.

"I won't bother Miss Hong Er." Tsai Mei smiled faintly.

Hong Yiyue, who was invited out, could only go home with a cold face.

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Chapter completed!