Chief Assistant's Fugitive Wife

Chapter 276 Why is it called a county horse

In this way, Tang Miaoyan followed Su Yuheng all the way back to the capital.

It's just that Su Yuheng took her directly to live in the princess mansion.

Correct!
It was the one that Su Yuheng blackmailed the emperor before.

Wujin's large courtyard is not as embroidered as the palace.

Tang Miaoyan visited all the way, almost from ear to ear.

"Is this really the yard bestowed upon me by the emperor?"

Should not be!

The emperor wanted to treat her well because he wanted to bring her into the harem.

How could he be willing to give her such a good mansion and allow her to stay outside with Su Yuheng?
Su Yuheng walked behind her with his hands behind his back, following her at a leisurely pace.

Hearing this, he chuckled lightly:
"You are not joking, of course it is true."

As for how much water is in Jun's words, and what kind of supervision is needed from him, this luxurious mansion is now here.

Naturally, it was impossible for Su Yuheng to tell Tang Miaoyan.

Tang Miaoyan walked through the corridor with a smile, happy like a little butterfly, flying east and west, so beautiful that she kept laughing.

Seeing that she really liked her, Su Yuheng felt relieved.

"Jun Ma, things are ready."

At this moment, a maid came over suddenly, and after saluting, she made a report.

Su Yuheng nodded slightly, and waved his hand to signal him to go down.

Tang Miaoyan hugged the vermilion painted pillar and clicked her tongue:
"You said that you are a high-ranking official, and ran to my mansion. What kind of horse is it called?"

In fact, she deliberately misinterpreted the name of the maid.

Since she is the princess of Yinde, she will naturally be called the princess in her mansion.

Then Su Yuheng would also be called a county horse.

It's the same as the son-in-law.

"Because I want to ride for you."

Su Yuheng answered without any pressure at this moment, Tang Miaoyan blushed and couldn't say anything else because she was angry with one sentence.

As a result, this thick-skinned man in spring looked at her openly, and continued unhurriedly:
"Go back to your room! I have prepared a gift for you."

"...cough cough cough... Can I say, I'm not rare?"

It's neither rare nor curious, so I don't want to go back and watch it at all.

"But your expression betrays you, it's written all over your face, I'm curious!"

Su Yuheng clicked his tongue, as if he could see through her heart.

After that, he took the initiative to walk over, held the little hand she wanted to resist, and when he walked slowly to the room, he continued with a smile:

"The prosperity and peace in the capital is inseparable from your trip to the south this time. So I have ordered someone to prepare some gifts for you. I hope you like it!"

Like it?
As long as it is not from you, I like it, what should I do?
Tang Miaoyan looked up at his overly handsome face, originally she wanted to say all the words that stimulated him, but when she met his smiling black pupils.

These words went back the same way.

She really couldn't be so cruel, when facing Su Yuheng's joyful expectations, she gave him a bucket of cold water.

After all, she is still too soft-hearted!
When Tang Miaoyan understood this, she sighed helplessly.

So she could only let him drag her back to the luxurious palace.

Correct!
Because of her current status as princess, a palace was built in this yard.

For those small houses I used to live in, this place is like another world.

The wide and big room, and the layers of veils, if you don't tell her.

This is the words of her princess mansion, Tang Miaoyan might think that she is in the Heavenly Palace.

This design is too romantic, right?

In fact, from her previous life, Tang Miaoyan liked extravagant things very much.

It's a pity that she is an ordinary doctor, and she doesn't have the habit of accepting bribes, nor does she have the problem of serving the big shots.

So her income is the upper middle class of ordinary people.

So many gorgeous decorations, she can only look at a certain treasure.

Traveling here, she is an ordinary peasant girl who has starved to death.

What ability does she have to support a gorgeous and luxurious life?
So once, Tang Miaoyan did tell Su Yuheng that she would work hard to make money.

One day, I will live the life of a person who is not just a person.

But Tang Miaoyan never expected that her gorgeous life began when Su Yuheng helped her decorate the princess's mansion.

Don't say anything else, just talk about the bed she sleeps in.

That is definitely the most gorgeous representative of Chinese classical style.

"Wow! This bed is too beautiful! Who did you invite to design this bed?"

Tang Miaoyan was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth, she ran towards the luxurious big bed.

To say that the ancient canopy bed is definitely a representative of luxury.

But to be able to add more beautiful and not cumbersome decorations on top of this extravagant style, this is thanks to the ingenuity and skill of the craftsmen.

Seeing that Tang Miaoyan was most satisfied with this bed, Su Yuheng was amazed after visiting the entire princess mansion.

He pursed his thin lips in particular satisfaction, and smiled lightly:
"It's fine if you like it. It's not in vain. I found so many craftsmen and held a design meeting for two consecutive nights before deciding how to make this bed."

The circular bed, which is rarely seen in modern times, was indeed an existence that could not even be imagined in ancient times.

In terms of hard work, Tang Miaoyan really believed in Su Yuheng's efforts.

She couldn't help but gently reached out and touched the canopy bed with a light blue veil, and said with a tut:

"If you are fed up with the court's flattery in the future, you might as well sell the furniture blueprints! I will give you full marks for the design of this bed, and I won't be afraid of your pride."

"Hahaha... I'm not proud, I'm sure I'm not. I think I still have a lot of room for improvement, and my good wife can often praise me!"

Su Yuheng walked over with a smile, obviously not proud of what he said, but his proud black pupils couldn't hide his happiness.

Being praised by Tang Miaoyan, in Su Yuheng's heart now, makes him happier than being praised by the emperor.

"In the future! That's not necessarily the case. After all, this bed, I think it has reached the top. You will definitely not be able to produce more attractive works than this bed in the future."

Tang Miaoyan glanced at him lightly, then fell backwards into the soft bed with a plop.

Enjoy rolling around on it, the touch is soft and deep.

She closed her eyes to feel it in satisfaction, she really felt that this was already the peak.

"Then let's see, how about this chair?"

Su Yuheng was not in a hurry to defend, but directed her to another place.

When Tang Miaoyan heard the sound, she rolled around twice before she was willing to open her eyes.

"It's just a chair, what's there to show off?"

Tang Miaoyan 1 did not believe that there could be a chair more comfortable than a bed, which was more worthy of her nostalgia.

(End of this chapter)