Chapter 626

Facing the bright sunlight outside the window, Tang Yan recalled that in the past, when we used to use ice in summer, Yuan's favorite time was to talk about eating ice. An ice bowl in the kitchen was delivered every day and poured with two spoonfuls of milk. Yuan's food was always sweet, and his two daughters also loved eating ice.

Tang Yan often saw the appearance of Yuan's mother and daughter eating an ice bowl, and felt that their teeth were frozen, but they always showed the same smile.

"Isn't Wang Ye hot?"

Yuan Shi looked at Tang Yan calmly holding a book to read, with ice bolt asked.

Tang Yan glanced at the room with four pots of ice cauldrons and shook his head. If it's still hot like this, what should people who can't afford ice do?!

Yuan's ice bowl will not be left a drop of all finished, just feel the chest that hot stuffy, just a little suppressed.

Since Yuan's marriage to Tang Yan, he has been envious of Tang Yan's calmness every summer. Besides, Tang Yan has no sweat.

"Mr. Wang, if you are free in the future, you will stay in the study in the front yard and study. How hot the sun is when you come to the back yard this day."

Yuan carefully looked at Tang Yan, who was focused on the book. He pursed his lips and suggested that he should be careful. He couldn't hide it if he didn't think about it.

Tang Yan naturally snorted when he didn't see yuan's careful thinking.

"If the study in the front yard is used for office work, we have to waste more ice. Why?! I'll buy you rouge, gouache, silk and satin for the money I save by reading books here. "

Yuan licked his lips and looked at the empty bowl. He immediately missed the cool air of the ice bowl.

"Wang Ye..."

"One bowl a day is the limit. You can't eat too much. You're all women. How can you control it? If you eat too much and hurt yourself, you'll have to work too hard. "

The original wanted to grind Tang Yan promised to let himself eat a bowl, but Tang Yan directly refused, the original had to flat mouth.

Tang Yan stretched out his hand to feel the heat of the sun shining on his wrist, and had some impulse to go back to Beijing. This summer, without watching by himself, I'm afraid yuan opened his mouth to eat, and only when he was completely satisfied would he stop eating.

Thousands of miles away in the capital, Yuan had no appetite for the bright color of milk ice and red bean juice.

My favorite ice bowl in the past can now be opened to eat, but I have no appetite, or I should say that if the person is not around, my interest will be over.

Yuan did not know how many times he sighed. It seemed that since Tang Yan left the capital, he sighed every day like something he had to do every day.

"Niang Niang, if you are not happy, your grandson will not be happy. You..."

The maid can't persuade her to go on. These words have been said many times. The heart knot of Princess Lian is in her royal highness, but she can't meet each other. It's strange that she can be happy if she goes on like this.

Yuan stood up with his waist and looked at the light outside. He sighed.

"Is Suizhou hotter than Beijing?"

"Yes, princess."

"Have you ever taken the green grass cream of the Lord? Don't be caught in the heat on such a day. "

"Don't worry, madam. Everything is ready for you. If there is any shortage, you will send someone to buy it."

"The boundary of Suizhou is not as good as that of the capital."

Yuanshi said that and then he stopped talking. No matter how good Suizhou was, it was not as good as the capital. But Tang Yan wanted to come back. It was impossible without the permission of emperor an.

The two men sent by Tang Yan are specially guarding Wei Shu. They are also keeping an eye on Wei Shu, but they didn't expect that they would let people run away under their noses

Dark Wei while flying pigeons back to Suizhou, looking for Wei Shu's whereabouts, and Wei Shu is now in Wei Xianmin's private house.

The so-called private house is also a manor selected by the Wei family from the Chu family as Wei Xianmin's dowry.

"Elder sister, I don't know much about this private house."

"Good."

Wei Shu in the servant girl's service under the re grooming, changed the little flower's maid's clothes, and back to the once invincible Miss Wei.

Wei Xianmin watched Wei Shu lie on the comfortable bed, yawning sleepily and quietly retreating.

"Madam, the young master's side..."

A man with an ordinary face rushed to Wei Xianmin and looked at the door behind him.

"I see. Just let him come."

Wei Xianmin bit his lip and nodded. The Minister of rites, Mr. Cui's son, was fishing for fame. The Minister of rites, Mr. Cui, who was praised by outsiders, was actually a despicable person who loved to play with women.

Since Wei Xianmin married into the Cui family, he has lived a life that is worse than death. Wei Xianmin wanted to resist, but those punishments made him tremble with fear. Over time, Wei Xianmin did not dare to disobey.

This time, Wei Shu's appearance broke out Wei Xianmin's painful emotion that he had repressed for several years. Wei Xianmin immediately sent someone to inform Cui Shilang that his former wife is now in this private house.

Wei Xianmin knows Cui Shilang. This man is conceited and resentful. Wei Shu's escape from marriage in those years deeply stimulates his heart. That's why Cui Shilang treats himself like that, but he just takes the opportunity to vent his anger. Now Wei Shu is in the hands of Cui Shilang, and I don't think he will have a good day.

Wei Xianmin sent people to guard the private house, and she left. As long as Cui Shilang arrived at the house, Wei Shu could feel all the pain she had suffered in recent years.

"Madam..."

Wearing Wei Shu's clothes, Xiao Hua came back in a hurry, holding her waist and panting.

Wei Xianmin frowned at Xiaohua and waved his hand impatiently.

"Hurry to return the clothes. My wife is looking in the way."

"Yes."

Floret did not dare to delay, immediately found a room to change his clothes and threw them away.

Xiaohua is arranged by the Cui family to serve Wei Xianmin. In recent years, she has watched Wei Xianmin suffer from torture. She is afraid that she will be fooled by Wei Xianmin's gift to Cui Shilang, and she will obey Wei Xianmin's words.

Wei Xianmin was lying by the window, thinking of Cui Shilang. He estimated that he could stay in the private house for a few days. He was quiet, and he was in a good mood.

"Sister, don't blame me. If you blame me, blame your husband. I really miss you."

Wei Xianmin's mouth raised a smile full of evil. When he thought that Wei Shu would be loved by Cui Shilang, he thought that he had been filled with soft tendons and carried to Cui's family in the sedan chair.

"If there are causes, there will be consequences. Don't blame me. If it wasn't for you, I didn't have to go through this."

Xiaohua has long been used to Wei Xianmin's self talk. For a while, no matter how good people are, they will be tortured and crazy in Cui's house. Wei Xianmin's self talk is not enough.

"Ma'am... There's news that another one is dead..."

"Let's deal with the mass grave. Don't bother me with things over there in the future."

"Yes."