Yipin Farmer's Wife

Chapter 258 The prince is back! (2)
"My lord, what's the matter with you?" Muzi asked worriedly.He didn't sleep in the middle of the night, but practiced sword in the yard.If he hadn't gotten up to relieve himself, he wouldn't have known that the whistling wind was accompanied by the sound of the young master practicing his sword.

Yang Tingxuan retracted his sword, and ordered indifferently: "Muzi, warm the pot of wine for me."

"Young master, are you in a bad mood?" Muzi asked in a low voice.

In the past, the young master had been in a bad mood, but he had never tried to practice swords in the middle of the night, and he would drink after practicing swords without sleeping.Since Miss Han left Qingshui County with her husband, his young master seemed to be a different person.Although he still manages the restaurant and shop of the Yang family, the smile on his face is less, and the flesh on his face seems to be diminishing.

Muzi, who knew the young master's feelings for Miss Han, wanted to persuade the young master, but he didn't know where to start.

"go with!"

Yang Tingxuan gave a deep drink.

Muzi didn't dare to ask more questions, so he hurriedly boiled a pot of wine for him.Worrying that he would hurt his stomach by drinking on an empty stomach, Muzi specially woke up the cook to cook two dishes for him, and brought them back to the courtyard together with the wine.

Still in the courtyard, in front of the round marble, Yang Tingxuan was sitting alone, and the sword was placed aside by him.

Muzi came over with the food and wine, and advised distressedly: "My lord, it's cold in the yard, go inside."

"I'm not cold."

Muzi sighed in his heart, he had no choice but to put all the food and wine on the stone table, and he stood beside him to wait.

"Muzi, sit down and have a drink with me." Yang Tingxuan poured the wine and greeted Muzi.

Muzi quickly responded: "My lord, it's fine for the little one to stand."

He is a slave, a son is a master, masters and slaves cannot be equal.

Daxing's folk customs are relatively open, but the class concept is still very strong.

"There is no one else here, I will let you sit down!" Yang Tingxuan's voice became cold again.Knowing that he was in a bad mood, Muzi didn't dare to refuse any more, and carefully sat down on a stool, his buttocks only stuck to the edge of the stool, as if he was squatting.Yang Tingxuan wanted to pour wine for him, so he quickly stood up and asked him to come, but Yang Tingxuan insisted on pouring him a glass of wine.

The master and the servant drank wine and ate vegetables facing the cold wind and the black sky in the cold night.

"not spicy!"

After Yang Tingxuan took a bite of the dish, he said something indifferently.

"My lord, you don't like spicy food." Muzi reminded carefully.

Yang Tingxuan paused.

Yes, he doesn't like spicy food.

But even if the dishes made by Han Chulan were extremely spicy, he couldn't put it down.

"Master, I'm afraid Miss Han will not come back again." Muzi said in a low voice, "Master, let's forget about Miss Han."

Yang Tingxuan raised his head and poured down a glass of wine. After a while, he said in a deep voice, "Chu Lan will definitely come back! Here are her hundreds of acres of vegetable fields and the business she negotiated with great difficulty. I'm sure she will come back."

"My lord, that night, my lord is the son of the Prince Regent's mansion, and Miss Han will be the concubine of the prince from now on. She will have endless glory and wealth, so why does she need to grow vegetables?" My son is just deceiving himself.

Even if Miss Han is reluctant to part with the career she created and wants to come back, will Mr. Ye agree to her coming back?

Absolutely impossible!

Therefore, it is best for my son to give up his love.

There are many good girls in this world, as long as the young master is willing, the girls in Qingshui County can be chosen by the young master, why bother to miss other people's wives?Furthermore, the son is the only son of the Yang family, and the incense of the Yang family depends on the son to continue. The son will marry a wife sooner or later.

Yang Tingxuan was silent.

That's right, she will be the concubine after she leaves.Why does she need to grow vegetables?
Didn't she hand over hundreds of acres of vegetable land to Fu Huaiyun to take care of it?
"My lord, let's forget Miss Han. If my lord never forgets Miss Han, it may not be a good thing for Miss Han. You also know that there are all kinds of fights in the forbidden garden of the deep palace. The love for Miss Han is known by others, and once they take advantage of it..." Muzi didn't go on, he believed that Yang Tingxuan understood.

Raising his hand, Yang Tingxuan signaled Muzi not to speak any more.

He knew that there would be no result between him and Han Chulan, but that relationship wasn't something that could be broken if he wanted to.

If she doesn't come back, there is no defense!
He can open the branch of Jinyutang to the imperial capital.

Based on his understanding of her, he thinks that after she returns to the imperial capital, she will definitely find ways to make money. She is not the kind of person who is willing to idle.As long as he expands his business to the imperial capital, maybe they will have a chance to cooperate again!

Having made up his mind, Yang Tingxuan wished he could open the restaurant's semicolon to the imperial capital immediately.

The next day, at dawn, Ye Qianze and his party checked out the room, paid the bill, took some dry food and water, and left the inn.

After leaving the city gate, Ye Qianze turned his head and asked the people around him: "Lan'er, do you want to ride a horse?"

Hearing this, Han Chulan's eyes lit up.

Ye Qianze hadn't seen her eyes shine like this for a long time. He liked the way her spirits were shocked and her eyes shined brightly. He felt that the whole sky was illuminated by her.

"You bought a horse?"

Han Chulan asked with a smile, and impatiently opened the car door, looking outside.

On the side of the road, Xiaoqi was standing on the side of the road holding a horse and waiting.

Han Chulan was stunned when she saw the horse, "Qianze, that horse looks familiar to me, um, it looks a bit like the horse that kept chasing me yesterday evening."

Ye Qianze's body got close to her, and the couple squeezed together at the door of the car. Ye Qianze glanced at the horse and smiled lightly: "You have a good eye, you can recognize it at a glance."

"Qian Ze, you stole the horse!"

Han Chulan cried out in a low voice.

Ye Qianze flicked her finger, flicked her forehead, and reprimanded amusingly: "Your husband, do I need to steal it? I bought it for 50 taels of silver."

"Will that man buy you a horse?"

The psychic power of this horse might be something like a BMW. Han Chulan doesn't know how to distinguish a BMW from an ordinary horse, but she knows that a healthy adult horse costs dozens of taels of silver to buy.Ye Qianze bought the horse for 50 taels, she thought it was worth it!
"No, can I let Xiaoqi wait here with the horse?"

She said that the horse had spirituality, and he heard it too. She liked the horse as much as she liked the breeze.So, he asked someone to buy the horse.Of course, this purchase... was actually done without the consent of the horse owner.

Xiao Qi stole the horse directly from the stable, but left a note and 50 taels of silver in the stable where the horse was tied.

Han Chulan believed it was true, and got out of the car happily, but Ye Qianze held her waist, she just felt her body fly into the air, and there was a whistling wind in her ears, and she calmed down, her person was already sitting in the car. The horse got on, and he was behind her.

(End of this chapter)