On the correct way for little fairies to descend from heaven

Chapter 220. Chapter 220.
"Okay, let's talk about the "Book of the Four Sons" today. Copy it once, and the seat will check it tomorrow."

"Master!" Yun Zhaozhao wailed, it's too much!
"It's too little? Then add the "Erya" chapter. Do you want to add more?"

Yun Zhaozhao sat down obediently: "No, no, master, this is very good!"

Looking at the little girl's hairy head, Mo Yuxian felt in a good mood.

At this moment, the harmony in Prime Minister Su's residence was not so harmonious anymore.

Su Xiang was very angry, and he planned to mediate a little from it, so that the Heqin Princess of Nandi Kingdom would marry Qi Lianji.

He had planned everything: this Princess Liuli was not favored, and the Nandi Kingdom was not strong, so marrying Qi Lianji would not help him win the heir apparent.But it was this identity that allowed the emperor to dispel his doubts about Qi Lianji, and instead pay more attention to Qi Lianjing's actions.Qi Lianjing was tied up and couldn't make arrangements, but Su Xiang could make all the arrangements without anyone noticing, so the position of the prince was just a bag of money.

Now that a big fire has burned everything down, Prime Minister Su feels uncomfortable. He knows that the fire is not so simple - how could the post house for receiving envoys be easily flooded?But after the fire, there was nothing left, even if he wanted to investigate, he couldn't find a place.

Lan Qin held a small fan and shook it for him: "Master, don't get angry. If you get angry and hurt your body, Qin'er will feel bad. I heard that Princess Liuli is the lone star of the evil spirit. The one who killed the people around her. Didn't the eldest prince just escape by not marrying her?"

Su Xiang was originally a little angry, but when Lan Qin's wind blows, he has nothing to be reconciled to.

Su Xiang put his arms around Lan Qin's slender waist: "Qin'er is still sensible."

Lan Qin has been married to Prime Minister Su for more than half a year. During these six months, Prime Minister Su's mansion has been extremely peaceful. Mrs. Su went to Guo'an Temple early, and only returned to the mansion in the twelfth lunar month. Once she returned to the mansion, she stayed in the house to eat fast and chant Buddha. They rarely go out, if not always seeing Mrs. Su's maid walking around the mansion, Lan Qin would have thought Mrs. Su had died long ago.

When Mrs. Su had just returned to the mansion, Prime Minister Su went to look for her, but the door was turned away. It didn't matter once or twice, but over and over again, Prime Minister Su never set foot in Mrs. Su's courtyard again, and handed over the power of the family to her. Gave it to Lanqin.

Lan Qin felt very bored.Mrs. Su is also very boring. If she could have aroused her interest in the past, eating fast and chanting Buddha has smoothed her temper.Su Xiang'ai came to her room to toss about.Su Mingyuan doesn't even stay at home, and spends his days in brothels and taverns. Lan Qin ran into him once in the street, and Su Mingyuan was surrounded by Yingyingyanyan, it was very lively.As for Lan Qin, besides eating, sleeping and playing, she has nothing to do on weekdays.

Therefore, when Lan Qin found out that she was pregnant, she still felt a little complicated.

The housekeeper said: "Mrs. Lan is beautiful, and the child in this belly will look like Mrs. Lan."

Lan Qin pursed her lips and smiled softly, full of shyness.

It was really an accident to meet Su Mingyuan in the courtyard of the Su Mansion.Since Lan Qin married Su Xiang, she has only seen Su Mingyuan three times in the past six months.

It was March in Yangchun, and the coldness of spring was gone. Su Mingyuan was dressed in plain clothes and held a folding fan. He was exactly the same as the person in Lan Qin's memory. Which is true and which is false.

Su Mingyuan raised his eyebrows: "Mrs. Lan, don't come here without any problems."

(End of this chapter)