Chapter 1232: Grandpa and grandchildren meet again on the sparrow screen selection (1)

  Chapter 1232 Grandfather and grandson meet again on the bird screen selection (1)

  The night is low, the stars are shining, the breeze is blowing slowly, and there is a faint aroma of red beans floating in the air.

  Huangfuying was sitting by the window, quietly practicing calligraphy, when a branch came in from the window and pressed gently on top of her head, she didn't seem to care, she just concentrated on practicing the calligraphy.

   "Princess." The female officer lifted the curtain and came in, glanced at the red bean branch on Huangfuying's head, gently removed it, and said, "Princess, the son-in-law has gone to Aunt Wu's yard."

   "Well, I see, you don't need to report this kind of thing to me in the future." Huangfu Ying said without raising her head.

  The female officer sighed softly, and said: "Always letting the son-in-law go to other people's houses is not very beneficial to the relationship between the two of you."

   "It's not the first time I've been there, so don't make a fuss." Huangfu Ying talked about other things.

  The female officer's eyes flashed a look of helplessness, and she said: "Your servant heard that the son-in-law came to stay here yesterday, but was rejected by the princess?"

   "I'm not feeling well."

   "Where is it uncomfortable? The servant asked the imperial doctor to show you." The female officer insisted.

  The pen in her hand paused, and Huangfuying looked at the female officer, with a trace of the coldness and sternness of a superior in her eyes: "Do you also care about whether the princess sleeps with men?"

  Ms. Guan Fu lowered her body: "I don't dare, I am thinking of the princess. After all, we are husband and wife. We will live a lifetime in the future. You can't go on like this forever."

   "I didn't say not to spend the rest of my life with him, and it's fine now." Huangfu Ying wrote a beautiful static handwriting.

"My son-in-law waited until he was twenty-five years old to marry you. This kind of intention is not something ordinary men can do. I hope that Her Royal Highness will be more sensible and stop playing those little tempers that are useless. What did my son-in-law do wrong? Tell me Just point him out, if you don't like him going to his aunt's house, just drive that aunt away, you don't have to tolerate it and embarrass yourself at the same time, you are a princess..."

  Huangfuying interrupted the female officer lightly: "Aren't you too busy? If you have nothing to do, go and weed the grass in the yard."

  The female officer shook her head helplessly.

  …

  Ning Yue slept all day, but at night, she was very energetic, unwilling to stay at home, and pestered Xuan Yin to take her out for a stroll. Thinking that he was either on the road or at Dou Geng's house during these days, and he really hadn't had a good time with her, so he decided to take her for a stroll, knowing that her appetite had increased, so he brought some snacks.

The styles and folk customs of Shengjing and Beijing are somewhat different. There are more women, and all of them don’t wear veils. They walk on the shoulder-to-shoulder streets openly, and their eyes are not as shy as Xiliang women. implicit. Coincidentally, there is also the custom of setting off lanterns here. I remembered that the last time the lanterns were set off was at the beginning of their wedding, and it has been more than a year in a blink of an eye. Time flies.

  Ning Yue hooked Gou Xuanyin's palm: "You haven't told me yet, what did you write in the lantern last time?"

  Xuanyin's pupils moved, and asked solemnly: "Did I write something? Didn't you write it all?"

Ning Yue squinted at him: "I wrote it, but you also wrote it! I remember it very clearly. It was the first time I came to Sunflower Water after I was poisoned. Accompanying his sister who is not related by blood, hugging and kissing and sleeping with him!"

   "Oh." Xuan Yin sighed, "Why do you women like to turn over old scores so much? It's all been about how many years old Chen Zhima rotten millet, haven't you forgotten?"

   "How can I forget? Those are all evidences that you bullied me!" Ning Yue snorted weakly, and after humming, her cheeks were a little hot, and it was fine to be petty in front of her elder brother, but why did she behave like this when she came to Xuanyin? And getting more and more unbearable? At the beginning of the acquaintance, it seems that this is not the case. In the past two years, things have changed, things have changed, she is no longer the resentful sick child, and he is no longer the stubborn and innocent little good-for-nothing.

  (end of this chapter)