Chapter 431

Wen xueluo still had a decent smile on her face, but Xiangmei stepped forward and scolded calmly: "Mrs. Lin is not polite. My wife is now in charge of the internal affairs of the house. Who in the house can't be polite when she sees her? Why does Mrs. Lin have gold under her knees and refuse to bend her knees“

Although Wen xueluo has no reputation, she is the "positive wife" personally recognized by the prince. All the people in the house treat her as a princess.

Lin Yao looked at Wen xueluo with her eyes and saw that she was still smiling. Her slender fingers were intentionally or unintentionally stroking the red chalcedony on her wrist. It was a leisurely look. Obviously, Xiangmei's words were inspired by her.

Maybe she's really slow. Lin Yao doesn't care whether she's polite or not. If Wen xueluo really has the name of imperial concubine Zheng, she should bend her knees and salute. However, Wen xueluo doesn't seem to think so. The name of imperial concubine Zheng hasn't yet fallen on her. She has made Lin Yao lower her head.

Before she opened her mouth, the green pearl on one side stood up and said to Xiangmei with a smile: "sister Xiangmei, I can't understand this. Is it difficult that the side imperial concubine still has to salute the lady in charge of the house?"

The lady in charge? Wen xueluo's smiling face stiffened.

Xiangmei stares at Lvzhu with a ferocious face. She's a bold and dead girl! Who doesn't know that master Wen is a certain future Princess although she is nameless. She dares to publicly ridicule her as a housekeeper!

”Don't talk nonsense. "Lin Yao stopped the green pearl and said softly to Wen xueluo," your servant is rude. Please forgive me, Mrs. Wen. "

Wen xueluo reluctantly smiled and said, "it doesn't hurt." a little servant girl around Lin Yao dared to be rude to his wife. It can be seen that she must have said a lot of things that despise her in private, so the servant girls can learn from her.

Lin Yao smiled politely at her. There was nothing to say between them, so she planned to pass by. Wen xueluo suddenly looked at ah Xuan in the distance and said with a smile, "is that your brother?"

"Yes." Lin Yao answered casually, but he saw a strange smile on Wen xueluo's face and said softly, "it's really cute."

Lin Yao only felt that her blood was suddenly stiff. She didn't know whether Wen xueluo inadvertently said something casually or wanted to do it to ah Xuan with ulterior motives. She whispered, "my brother is insane, mischievous and has a jumping behavior occasionally. If you offend me, please forgive me."

Wen xueluo glanced at her and said with a smile, "I really praise you. The young master's appearance is really one in a hundred, but it's a pity..." there was a sense of regret between his words, and Lin Yao lowered his eyes.

She didn't know whether Wen xueluo's words were unintentional or intentional, but Lin Yao felt unprecedented anxiety because of her words. Everyone in the house knew that her weakness was ah Xuan. If someone wanted to deal with her, he would start with ah Xuan first.

Ah Xuan is a mentally disordered child. Just a little provocation or stimulation may lead him to make abnormal actions. If someone wants to deal with her, it's a smart choice to start from ah Xuan.

She must find a way to protect herself and ah Xuan. When necessary, leaving is the best choice.

Supported by mother fan, Wen xueluo walked slowly down the ten mile long embankment. The environment here was elegant and the air was fresh, which was very suitable for walking. Thinking of Lin Yao's pale face, Wen xueluo couldn't help feeling good. She smiled and folded a Begonia flower and pinned it to her temples.

"Miss... I really shouldn't have said that to Lin..." while there was no one around, mother fan whispered to Wen xueluo.

Wen xueluo played with a red cherry in her boneless hands. Her spring onion white fingers folded the cherry petals from the branches and slowly kneaded them into pieces.

She looked down at the bright red of her fingertips and said slowly, "but I can't help it..."

I can't help but want to see the expression of panic and fear on her always calm face

Everyone has something he cares about most. What Lin Yao cares about most is his stupid brother. She doesn't mind cutting her stupid brother

Just like her real mother with the a firm heart, she has paid her all her life, but for sake of the Jasper, she will give up her face and grovel in front of the her.

Even if a strong man is covered with hard armor, he will eventually have weakness.

She can't wait to move Lin Yao's weakness

In the evening, Huo Yanfang stepped lightly, motioned the maidservants outside to keep quiet and walked slowly inside.

Wen xueluo has finished bathing. She is wearing a rosin brocade dress. A crow's hair is loosely tied behind her head with a green water hairpin. She sits under the gilded ceramic lamp. The sleeve of her right hand is rolled up to her forearm, revealing a snow-white wrist. In her hand, she holds a wolf pen and is concentrating on writing something on rice paper.

Huo Yan walked quietly behind her to see what she had written on the paper. Xueluo copied Mrs. Wei's small block letters with hairpin flowers. The font was beautiful, peaceful and unique. I saw several elegant and graceful words written on the snow-white rice paper - spring dried up, fish in the land, wet each other, moistened each other, better forget the Jianghu.

Huo Yan naturally knew that this sentence came from the great master Zhuangzi. It was a long drought and no rain, and the river dried up. Many fish were trapped on the beach in the river. They relied on each other closely, spitting with their mouths open and closed to wet their bodies, so as to delay their lives and wait for the heavy rain. It's better to forget each other in the Jianghu.

The world should forget life and death and swim in the land of roads. Chuang Tzu's thoughts are detached from the mundane and secular things and free from the world. It is normal to have this feeling. But xueluo was young. Why did she have such a world weary idea?

"Why do you write this?" Huo Yan suddenly opened his mouth. Wen xueluo was writing the last Lake character. He was slightly surprised when he heard the speech. The wolf pen in his hand shook for a while, and a drop of thick black ink dropped on the character, and the character was discarded. She balled up the paper and threw it into the bamboo basket under the table.

Huo Yan noticed that there were seven or eight paper balls in the bamboo basket, which she threw away after she finished writing.

”I have nothing to do. I just want to practice calligraphy. "Wen xueluo answered him with a smile and flashed the Langhao pen in her hand in front of him. It was a Langhao pen modeled on the code of the Han Dynasty. The pen holder was carved with gold and decorated with beads. The pen tube was made of ivory and decorated with emerald, which was quite gorgeous.

"My brother passed by Huzhou and brought me some ink, paper and inkstone from Huzhou to play with." Wen xueluo explained to him with a pen. Among the four treasures of study, ink, paper and inkstone are most famous for Huzhou's pen, Huizhou's magic, Xuancheng's paper and Zhaoqing's inkstone. The world takes Hubi, Huizhou ink, Xuan paper and Duan Inkstone as the best four treasures of study.

"There are many of these in my study. If you need them, you can ask someone to get them..." Huo Yan smiled. Wen xueluo glanced at him and said angrily: "compared with the things of the Lord, these can become rags. Unfortunately, I prefer the rags sent by my brother."

Huo Yan saw her lively and charming appearance. Just now, a little haze had already disappeared: "just like it."

"Not only I like it, but I also decided to give some to housekeeper Chen's son. He took the exam this year, which is better than what he bought outside." Wen xueluo pointed to him with a smile: "those are prepared for mother fan's son, this is for the old Ding who grows flowers. His little granddaughter is learning to draw recently. She is worried about her scribbling on the wall at home..."

Huo Yan's always cold face also showed a smile. He turned his head and looked at the happy little woman beside him. He couldn't help coming over and kissing her gently on the cheek.

Wen xueluo giggled at his kiss and scratched his hand under his creaking nest. Huo Yan looked at her with a smile, suddenly hugged her slender waist and sat her on his knee.

"Who are those for?" his eyes inadvertently swept over several Lake pens piled by the table. This one seemed to be much more exquisite and expensive than others.

Wen xueluo smiled and said, "that one is what I want to give ah Xuan."

Huo Yan was stunned, then smiled and said, "you're thoughtful."

He was happy to see Lin Yao and Wen xueluo get along well. Wen xueluo looked into his eyes and smiled faintly.

Xiangmei, who came forward to serve tea, turned her mouth and whispered, "madam, it's a kind intention. I'm afraid others may not appreciate it."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Wen xueluo scolded low, but Xiangmei looked wronged: "where is nonsense? Today..."

Xiangmei glanced timidly at Huo Yan, looking like she wanted to stop talking. Huo Yan said faintly, "how about today? Tell me straight!"

"Today, Mrs. Lin met Mrs. Lin on the LiuDi. When talking to her, Mrs. Lin ignored her. Even the slaves and maidservants around her were very disrespectful to her."

Xiangmei looked at the prince's look and saw that his face was as usual, not like she would blame herself. She said boldly, "I can't see it. She talked with the slaves around her. But they said that my wife is only the leader of the house. How can I salute her?"

"Shut up!" Wen xueluo glared at Xiangmei: "if you are idle and flustered, go and copy a volume of fahua Sutra and meditate..."

Xiangmei flattened her mouth wrongly and bowed to leave.

Huo Yan didn't say a word. He said in a deep voice after half a ring: "is there really such a thing?"

Wen xueluo sighed softly, "it's just a small thing. I never take it to heart."

She doesn't care doesn't mean Huo Yan doesn't care. Huo Yan's face is heavy. There is no doubt that xueluo is his wife. Except that her name is not written in the jade disc, everything else is the same as his wife.

He never thought that there were slaves in the house who were disrespectful to xueluo because of her "position". According to Lin Yao's temperament, he should not connive at her maidservant's being so rampant, but she also had the fault of being lax.

"Pass on the king's order and let Mrs. Lin think behind closed doors for three days." Huo Yan ordered coldly.