Chapter 4269

When mentioning asparagus bamboo, Qin Wuyan thought for a moment and vetoed it: "No, now Wenzhu belongs to Madam, if Madam refuses to speak, then don't embarrass him.

Let me go see my wife and find out the situation. "

Qin Wuyan waved his sleeve, put one hand behind his back, and walked out of the front yard, towards Zhuang Xiaoyu's yard.

Zhuang Xiaoyu was instructing the nanny to pack up the things that she was going to take to Zhuangzi. Even the jade pieces were on crutches, and they were helping to count Zhuang Xiaoyu's belongings.

Zhuang Xiaoyu sorted out the books and chessboard in the room.

Before Qin Wuyan reached the door of the bedroom, he saw the servants moving things out one after another, the veins on his forehead twitched: "Who told you to move out?"

"Back to the acting priest, it's my wife who makes me look like a little one."

Qin Wuyan restrained his raging anger: "Let it go!"

The boy had no choice but to put the things down.

Qin Wuyan went up the steps, threw open the curtain, and saw that many things in the bedroom had already been packed, and the wet nurse and Yu Sui were putting together the things that needed to be taken away.

Seeing Qin Wuyan come back suddenly, the wet nurse stopped what she was holding and looked at Zhuang Xiaoyu carefully.

Yu Sui leaned on a cane, and also stopped, lowering her head.

Qin Wuyan flicked his sleeves, and said in a cold voice, "Get out!"

Seeing this scene, Yu Sui and the nurse looked at Qin Wuyan, then at Zhuang Xiaoyu, and had no choice but to exit the bedroom door silently.

Originally, he planned to listen to what was going on inside at the door, but Qin Wuyan pushed the bedroom door firmly and locked it behind him.

The wet nurse and Yu Sui looked at each other, but they didn't leave, they still guarded the door, for fear that their young lady would suffer.

Qin Wuyan looked at the messy bedroom, took a deep breath, strode to Zhuang Xiaoyu's side, restrained the anger welling up in his heart, and asked softly, "What happened? Why did you suddenly move out of the priest's residence?"

Zhuang Xiaoyu looked indifferent, turned around and walked to the dressing table, sat down, picked up the comb and began to comb the hanging hair: "I heard some rumors about me, I think it's better to move out of the priest's house..."

Qin Wuyan thought to himself that those rumors really reached her ears, but he didn't know how they reached her ears. These days, he has clearly sent people to suppress the rumors.

Qin Wuyan paused for a moment, took the peach-wood comb in her hand, held her hair, and said in a low voice: "You also said that those are just gossip, since it is gossip, it's not worth mentioning.

Why should you care about these, why should you take it seriously, instead, you are my identity.

This priest's mansion is your home, the place where you have lived since childhood, even if you want to move out, it should be me who moves out, not you. "

"This priest's mansion should have been the mansion of the high priest. After the high priests of all generations came to power, the relatives and family members of the previous high priest who lived in the mansion would move to Zhuangzi, and our Zhuang family should do the same." Zhuang Xiaoyu lowered her eyes. : "Let's leave this priest's mansion to the real mistress."

Qin Wuyan: "..."

Qin Wuyan was already guilty, seeing that Zhuang Xiaoyu said something like this, he knew that the matter was much more serious than he imagined.

Qin Wuyan put down the comb, dragged a chair and sat beside her, turned Zhuang Xiaoyu's body so that she faced him, and asked: "Xiaoyu, in my eyes, in my heart, whether it was before or now, , or in the future, as long as I am a vicar for a day, the hostess of this mansion is you, and you are the only one!"