concubine poisonous concubine

Chapter 166

After a long time, Xin Ruo took off the needle, shook the clothes, compared them with her body, and nodded secretly, sure enough, Zhan Moyu's happy face over there turned dark.

The clothes were not made for him. Seeing Xin Ruo smiling like a willow swaying in the spring breeze, she couldn't help pushing the wheelchair forward.

Pulling the clothes in Xin Ruo's hand, she looked at Xin Ruo accusingly, "Who is this clothes for?"

Xin Ruo grabbed the clothes and didn't let go, feeling that he was secretly exerting force, remembering his effort to tear the clothes, and said anxiously, "Let go, I worked so hard to finish it, don't tear it for me, or I will tell you It's not over, let go!"

Xin Ruo was in a hurry to grab the clothes, but she didn't say who the clothes were for.

Zhan Moyu's seductive phoenix eyes had shattered fire, and there was a monstrous sour taste in his words, "If you don't tell me, I'll tear it up. You are my wife, how can you make clothes for other men!"

Xin Ruo was stunned when he heard that, and said that he had made a mistake, and it turned out that he was jealous.

Xin Ruo's mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about who was in her memory of men who were about the same height as her, and she scanned left and right, up and down, but couldn't find the right one, so Xin Ruo had to give up.

I still want to anger him, but I don't know many people.

Seeing that his face was getting darker, Xin Ruo had to let go, "If you want to see it, just show it to you. How about it, my workmanship is not bad, right?" Sample.

Zhan Moyu gave Xin Ruo a sideways look, and looked around. It was undoubtedly men's clothing, but it was too small. He might be able to wear it when he was five or six years younger. She didn't look like it was made for him.

Zhan Moyu rolled up the clothes, "Confiscated." After speaking, he turned around pushing the wheelchair.

Xin Ruo saw that a good piece of clothing was wrapped into a ball by him, and her teeth itched in anger, she opened her arms to stop him who was about to leave.

Pouting his mouth, he stretched out his hand and said, "Give me back the clothes, they were all ruined by you, they were not for anyone, but for myself, and it will be Duke Zhen's birthday in two days.

Once Zhen Guogong's birthday is over, we should go out, I must have two men's clothes, I really don't know what kind of vinegar you eat, and you are not afraid of getting sore, I will take care of your teeth. "

After Xin Ruo finished muttering, she deliberately raised her eyes to look at him, and as expected, two blushes passed by.

Xin Ruo pouted, stretched out his hand to grab the balled clothes, his teeth bumped up and down, "Look at how you crumpled it, it took me several days to make it."

What Xin Ruo said about Zhan Moyu felt a little guilty. Last time, he also glanced at the clothes. It was much bigger than this one. She made it smaller at some point, which made him happy for nothing.

The clothes were just rubbed, and they were wrinkled everywhere, and he didn't use much effort.

Xin Ruo folded the clothes, picked up another dress and continued, Zhan Moyu looked at it, and couldn't help but give her a blank look, "One piece is enough, so you don't have to worry about hurting your eyes if you do so many things."

Xin Ruo raised her eyes and gave him an angry look, so you may be obsessed with cleanliness, and everyone else is like a pig, "Don't change clothes, you still change clothes every day."

After hearing this, Zhan Moyu couldn't help but gave Xin Ruo a blank look, pulled the clothes, rolled them up and threw them on the couch, "Don't do it, there are a lot of clothes that suit you, there are a lot of them in the closet, you like to wear them Which one to wear."

Xin Ruo was not happy about being ripped off, but after hearing his words, Xin Ruo's eyes lit up, she quickly stood up, and said happily, "Where is it, why didn't I see it."

After hearing this, Zhan Moyu pulled Xin Ruo and went to pick his nose. He glared at Xin Ruo and said, "How long have you been married? I'm afraid you haven't figured out the layout of the house. You don't know where to place the things I used before." Know."

Xin Ruo twitched the corners of her mouth when she heard this, she didn't have the habit of rummaging through boxes and cabinets, how could she know where those things were placed.

Regardless of Zhan Moyu's white eyes, she pushed him to find clothes, Xin Ruo went into his room where old clothes were kept, and was terribly surprised.

There are so many boxes, from the age of one to the child, there are about ten or twenty of them, and they are so big, Xin Ruo secretly staggered, opened the box and looked at it, and muttered in his mouth, "What a prodigal!"

Just pawning these clothes is enough for them to live for ten or eight years. No wonder he has to take a bath and change clothes almost every day. It's a waste not to wear them.

Just as I was thinking, I heard Zhan Moyu push the wheelchair forward and said, "These are all prepared for me by my concubine, you can choose which one you want to wear."

Xin Ruo looked at the eleven written on the front of the box, and couldn't help but twitch her eyebrows. She looked down on her. Was she short? She was wearing the clothes he wore when he was 11 years old.

Unconvinced, Xin Ruo opened the 12-year-old's suitcase, took the top one, and compared it to her body, her mouth pursed, becoming a heart attack.

I had no choice but to stuff the clothes back wearily, open the 11-year-old box, and picked out several sets.

Close the lid of the box and go to look at the one-year-old box again.

When Xinruo opened it, his eyes lit up, he took out one at random and pulled it out, there was no sign of thread collapse, it was very good and strong, the pattern was exquisite, the fabric was high-quality, it looked like new.

Zhan Moyu watched from the side, couldn't help shaking his head secretly, this little woman will take advantage of it, he still remembers the brocade robe that she will treat as a family heirloom, judging by her appearance, he probably doesn't plan to make clothes in the future up.

Xin Ruo rummaged under the box and took out some little girl's clothes. Xin Ruo turned around to look at Zhan Moyu, with a narrow smile in her eyes, "Sir, are these also what you wore when you were young?"

"No," Zhan Moyu categorically vetoed, but Xin Ruo still saw that his ears were red and his eyes were a little dodgy. Xin Ruo let out a long oh, and added softly, "Really?"

Ignoring him, stuffed the small clothes back, and went to open other boxes.

Zhan Moyu knew her plan, so he hurriedly dragged her away, and had to get someone to deal with these clothes later, Xin Ruo said as if she had guessed what he was thinking, "Sir, keep these clothes well." on."

"Being a family heirloom?" Zhan Moyu shot Xin Ruo a glance, and Xin Ruo smiled at him heartlessly, "How wonderful, those clothes are not old, and they were worn by you, wouldn't it be a waste if you don't reuse them?" ?”

Children's skin is delicate, and the thread ends of worn clothes are worn soft. In order to make a living without cutting the skin, experienced parents will ask for some old clothes for their children to wear.

I remember that after her cousin gave birth, grandma gave away all the clothes she wore when she was a child. I guess she should still be wearing them now.

Zhan Moyu stared at Xin Ruo earnestly, "What if the baby is a girl?"

Xin Ruo was embarrassed and annoyed, she just took the clothes when she took the clothes, why did she bring the topic up to this.

Holding the clothes in her hands tightly, Xin Ruo said solemnly, "Isn't there a girl's clothes inside? Besides, because of those dozens of boxes of clothes, a boy will have to be born in the future."

After finishing speaking, she blushed and walked straight away, leaving Zhan Moyu staring at the dozen boxes, the corners of her eyes twitching, she couldn't help but stroke her forehead, this little woman's head is somehow grown.

When Xin Ruo went out of the room, she saw that Zi Lan had opened the curtain and entered the room. Seeing the clothes Xin Ruo was holding in her hands, she blinked her eyes twice, and said, "Young Mistress, the swing is ready."

Xin Ruo nodded, handed her the clothes, and ordered, "Take it down and pack it up, and put the one on the couch together."

Although these clothes had been stored for a long time, they didn't smell musty at all. Instead, they smelled like the ones he was wearing, with a faint grassy scent.

Thinking about it, Xin Ruo felt that the hand holding the clothes was hot, and the temperature on his face also rose.

After Xin Ruo handed the clothes to Zilan, she went straight out of the house. Outside, under the silk tree, Xin Ruo asked someone to build a small swing.

There were so few entertainments in ancient times. The construction of the viewing tower hadn’t started yet. If Xin Ruo wanted to play, he had nowhere to go, so he could only play on the swing.

The spring sun is not so scorching even at noon. Thousands of brilliant lights are cast through the acacia tree. Xin Ruo sits on the swing swinging, admiring the clouds in the sky, watching the clouds rolling and relaxing.

She thought in her heart that one day she could sit in the carriage and run towards the sunset. There were too many places she wanted to go and too many places to see.

The wish in the previous life was not fulfilled, so she can only place it in this life. She really doesn't want to be confined in this small space.

After traveling to such a restrained dynasty, she accepted it. Fortunately, there was a rather enlightened husband-in-law who didn't even kill her little wish.

Xin Ruo hoped that his leg could be cured as soon as possible, and followed him to every corner of the Great Imperial Palace.

Zhan Moyu walked out of the door of the inner room, and saw dots of broken light projected on Xin Ruo's body, the faint halo seemed to envelope her, and she sat on the swing dangling.

There is a faint smile on his face, a smile full of hope, and the whole person exudes vigorous vitality.

Xin Ruo felt that the gaze cast on her was too hot, and when she looked out based on her feeling, she met a pair of bright eyes, as faint as a deep pool.

It was like a vortex with magic power, and like a rolling tsunami, trying to devour her soul.

Obviously there was no sunlight shining on him, but she could see that he was living under the sunlight, and he was so beautiful that Xin Ruo was stunned.

Mo Lan over there came over, looked at this and that, waited for a long time but no one moved his eyes, then covered his mouth and coughed lightly.

When Xin Ruo blushed slightly and looked away, she walked over, pretending to be nonchalant and said to Xin Ruofu, "Just now Yuanfu sent someone to pass the news that Grandma Sigu is pregnant."

Xin Ruo put her dangling legs on the ground, swayed from side to side twice and then stopped. Xin Rou is pregnant?

Then I really have to go to congratulate him, but tomorrow is the birthday of Lord Zhen Guo, and I will leave the mansion the day after tomorrow. I really don’t have much time to go to the prime minister’s mansion. Xin Ruo frowned thoughtfully. Good morning, let's go now.

Xin Ruo stood up from the swing, ordered Mo Lan to prepare some congratulatory gifts, and then walked towards Zhan Moyu.

Whether he wants to accompany her or not, he has to tell him, "Master, my fourth younger sister is pregnant, and I have to go to the Prime Minister's mansion, will you go?"

(End of this chapter)