The lady may not be human

A weak "itch" aroused all the anger in Hanjianglou's body.

He hugged Dong Nuan tightly for a while, then waved his hand to hug Dong Nuan.

A very standard princess hug, and then strode towards the dining room.

Because I have been waiting for the warmth of winter, I didn't eat in Hanjiang Tower, so I naturally have to eat now.

Seeing that Dongnuan had returned, the mansion was also busy. As soon as Hanjiang Tower ordered the meal to be served, a servant girl came in with the meal soon.

Dongnuan has eaten it, and she definitely can't eat it now, but she can eat with Hanjianglou.

With his chin propped up and his head tilted to look at the delicious Hanjianglou, Dongnuan couldn't help squinting and smiling.

"Is the entry into the palace going well?" Han Jiang Lou only occasionally asked a few words during the breaks between meals.

Regarding the matter of entering the palace, Han Jianglou asked casually.

Hearing his question, Dongnuan nodded: "Well, it's mainly for the matter of the experimental field. The yield per mu there is higher. Your Majesty is very surprised, so I want to ask how it is planted."

The grain in the experimental field is high-yield, Han Jianglou knows, but he doesn't know exactly how high.

At this time, when he heard Dong Nuan say, he asked by the way: "How much is the yield per mu?"

"About four stones." On average, it looks like four stones. In fact, it is not much. If the seeds are improved, they can produce more, but it is troublesome. Dong Nuan feels that it is enough for the time being. If you want to increase production again, study again.

Hanjiang Tower has also planted fields, and is very clear about the output of the fields.

At this time, when he heard the number of Dongnuan newspapers, the hand holding the vegetables stopped suddenly, raised his head and asked in disbelief: "How much?"

Han Jianglou was really startled. He originally thought that at most it would just increase production by a few buckets.

As a result, I never expected that it was not a matter of increasing production by a few buckets, but a matter of a few stones.

For many times Tian, ​​this is almost doubled or tripled!

If it is really promoted to civilian use, then the life of the common people should be better.

Hanjiang Tower came from hard times, and actually cared about the lives of the people.

Seeing Hanjianglou's surprised look, Dong Nuan narrowed his eyes and smiled: "The average is four stones, some are in the early four stones, some are four and a half stones, and some are barely four stones."

After hearing the number clearly, Hanjiang Lou took a deep breath, and after a long time, he sighed softly: "Nuanbao, you are a little fairy in the world."

Hearing this address, Dong Nuan squinted his eyes and smiled again: "No, no, I just want to be a little fairy for my husband alone."

A word of love came quickly and directly, making Hanjianglou's face blush and heartbeat, originally because he was thinking about the food, but now he didn't have the heart to think about it, his ears were red all the time, and he finished the meal.

After the meal, the two of them washed up and wentssip for a while.

Just talking, during the meal in Hanjiang Tower before, the suppressed emotional tide slowly surged up again, and then in a certain interval of talking, he pressed Dong Nuan on the couch and kissed her.

Hanjianglou's kiss came so quickly and urgently that there was no time for anyone to react.

However, Dongnuan's adaptability is stronger, and it even has the meaning of turning passive into active.

It's just that Hanjiang Tower has been suppressing it and not giving it a chance.

Dongnuan also enjoys this charming feeling, but he doesn't care about Hanjiang Tower's suppression of him.

If she wanted to, Hanjiang Tower would not be able to suppress him.

But between husband and wife, there is no need to worry about these.

Sometimes, it's good to be happy. If you care about it, won't it delay happiness?
After a good night's sleep, the next day, Hanjiang Building got up early to go to the academy to sell vacations and study, while Dong Nuan stayed at the house and began to sort out his learning experience along the way.

Some things need to be rearranged into a book.

While tidying up, Dong Nuan sighed in a low voice: "It's a pity that I didn't write the story book when I wrote so many words in one breath."

Dongnuan now still remembers the thing that he wanted to write a storybook at the beginning. It's a pity that the pigeon spirit can only think about it.

After finishing the notes for two days, Dongnuan went to Zhuangzi again, and looked at the vegetables and peaches in his winter greenhouse.

Knowing that in Dongnuan Zhuangzi, there is still a peach tree that can bear fresh fruit in winter, many people are thinking about it now.

However, there are only so many peaches produced by one tree, and this year there may be more than last year.

However, there are many people who need points.

There are a few in my own family, and everyone in the Cao Mansion must give some away from the palace.

A few good friends, such as Wu Ruoruo and Meng Rong, are also happy to be divided into several.

That's not enough points at all.

It's just that the peaches are still young now, and it is estimated that they will not really mature until the Chinese New Year.

After Dong Nuan looked at it, she was not in a hurry, and went to look at the dishes again, picked out a few kinds, and prepared to eat at night, then packed up and went to the house.

As soon as he returned to the mansion, Qingzhu came over with a lot of posts.

"Which house are they all from?" Dong Nuan asked casually.

After Qingzhu heard this, she hurriedly replied: "There are those in the Princess Chang's mansion, there are those in the General's mansion, there are also Cheng'en Gong's mansion, Guangping Marquis' mansion, and Wei mansion..."

Qingzhu felt that those who were close or distinguished were read first.

Some less important ones are placed in the back row.

After Dong Nuan listened to it, he probably had a count.

However, it was a little strange not to hear the post from the Marquis of Anding, so Dong Nuan asked casually, "Is there no post from the Marquis of Anding?"

"Return to the master, no, I heard that Madam Hou is seriously ill, and the situation doesn't seem to be very good." Qing Zhu knows something, recently the doctor of Anding Hou's mansion has not stopped, and even the imperial doctor in the palace invited to live in Hou directly. government.

Even so, the news that came out also said that Mrs. Hou probably wasn't doing well.

It's just that it's not easy for Qingzhu to say such words.

Hearing this, Dongnuan felt a little bit in his heart.

She also tried Madam Hou's side back then, but it didn't work. After analyzing it with Hanjianglou, she gave up for the time being.

Wu Jian has been treating Zhuangzi for a long time, if Mr. Han and the others hadn't come over, I'm afraid he would have to treat him for a while longer.

However, the opponent's body has recovered well, and after a few replenishment of the original strength, it should not be a big problem.

But Mrs. Hou just...

Dong Nuan thought in his heart, should he try again?
Although it was said that she had saved Wen Shuran's life at the beginning, so after she came to the capital, the other party took care of her a lot.

However, everyone got along well, and Dong Nuan felt that it would be okay to help out in the past.

After making a decision in his heart, Dong Nuan prepared to arrange the posts in a row, and then handed a post to Andinghou's mansion, saying that he was going to visit Miss Wen Er.

However, as soon as he took the post in his hand, there were hurried footsteps outside, which sounded like the footsteps of the big housekeeper.

Dong Nuan turned his head, the housekeeper did not enter the house, but shouted outside the house: "Princess, Mrs. Anding Hou, died."