The Way of Favors

???? After Qingming, the sky gets warmer every day.

Ruyi Zhai is scheduled to open on the first day of March.

Fu Rong wanted to go to Ruyizhai before opening. She hadn't seen it after the shop was repaired. Since he was going to go shopping, Fu Rong wanted to dress up beautifully. He took out the eight sets of new clothes suitable for the late spring season that the embroidery room had sent a few days ago, and stood in front of the mirror to try one by one.

Light and smooth materials, bright and vivid colors, spring breeze blows in from the window, fluttering the dress.

Fu Rong looked at himself in the mirror, with bright eyes, white teeth, snow skin and jade skin, very satisfied, "Let's wear it like this tomorrow."

After hearing this, Mei Xiang reminded him hesitantly: "Is it a bit thin? It's still cold outside now."

The spring is cold, maybe the day before the spring was bright and beautiful, the next day it was overcast, and then it was cold again.

Fu Rong had made up his mind and looked outside and said, "It's okay. I will wait until the sun is high before going out. I will come back after lunch. I won't be cold."

After wearing thick clothes for the whole winter, she had long wanted to change into a thin one.

Mei Xiang looked at Lan Xiang and shook her head helplessly. Her own girl likes stinky beauty as a child, and it is always the first of the three girls to change into a spring shirt.

At dusk, Xu Jin came back from the palace and froze after entering the house.

Fu Rong was sitting at the table embroidering clothes for his niece. He was dressed in a peach-pink makeup, wearing a white dress underneath, sitting there quietly, his head slightly lowered, and a strand of hair swaying in the wind. His footsteps were light, she didn't hear her, she held the embroidery needles in her bare hands and sews gently, her expression focused.

Good-looking is good-looking, but...

"Isn't this cold?" Xu Jin frowned and asked.

Fu Rong was taken aback. The embroidery needle that was about to be inserted into the clothes was crooked, and it stuck in the belly of the index finger of her left hand. It made her "hiss" with pain. He immediately put down the half-embroidered children's clothes and lifted it up. Lift your fingers and look.

I haven't seen it clearly yet, but the man who hurried over quickly grabbed him, "Why are you so careless?"

He even dared to train her?

Seeing Xu Jin sitting down from the side, Fu Rong glared and complained: "Why does the prince always like to sneak in to scare people? Can't you tell them to say something?"

Xu Jin laughed lowly, "What do you want them to do? I like to catch you and do things that I wouldn't do in front of me."

Fu Rong blushed.

She likes to look in the mirror, she likes to talk bad things about Xu Jin. She was hit by Xu Jin several times. She either deliberately laughed at her or punished her. She wanted to guard him, but Xu Jin's daily return time was inaccurate. Maybe he came back suddenly after lunch, or after sunset.

Seeing a drop of blood emerge from the belly of his finger, Fu Rong pursed his mouth and said: "Okay, the prince will continue to scare me like this, sooner or later my finger will be hurt by the prince."

Xu Jin followed her gaze and saw that there were dripping drops of blood on the white fingertips, he lowered his head and held it.

But with her fingers in her lips, Fengyan raised her eyes to look at her.

That soft **** made people feel weak, and the deep meaning in Feng's eyes made people blush and heartbeat. Fu Rong looked down, "The prince is not too dirty."

"It's all fragrant everywhere." Xu Jin said vaguely, and then he hugged the person to his lap, rubbing her thin clothes: "Why did you put it on so early? It was specially worn for me?"

He picks up the place where he specializes in drumming, so he is touching his clothes. Fu Rong held down the bad hand and said with shame, "Who wears it specially for you? Tomorrow I will go to Ruyizhai. I will try the clothes today. It doesn't seem to be cold."

Xu Jin took his hand temporarily and talked to her against her side face: "Is it the opening day after tomorrow?"

Fu Rong nodded, and asked him embarrassedly: "Does the prince regret it?"

Longqing Street is the busiest street in Beijing. Suddenly there are shops to be renovated, which will naturally attract people's attention. Fu Rong didn’t want to conceal her relationship with Liu Ruyi, mainly because he wanted to conceal it but couldn’t hide it. Princess Yongning was there. Rather than being ridiculed by Princess Yongning in the future, it was better to speak up and admit that Ruyi Zhai belonged to her. Dowry shop.

Therefore, during the renovation, someone asked Du Yuanzhou, the treasurer of the week, to find out what shop they were going to open, and the two passed on the name of the Ruyizhai Jewelry Shop and mentioned the background of Tiruyizhai implicitly.

The news that Concubine Su had a pro-business woman aunt spread like wildfire, but the relationship between Liu Ruyi and Xu Yaocheng and the grievances in it were concealed.

Fu Rong had lived for two lifetimes, and she didn't care much about these false names. Her mother dared to make that decision at the beginning, and wanted to come and think like her. But now that Fu Rong is married to Xu Jin, Xu Jin has to endure the impact of this incident. His princess calls the business woman as his aunt, which is definitely a shame for a prince. Does Xu Jin really care about others' ridicule?

If Xu Jin cared, he would not marry Fu Rong.

When the fragrance burned her cheek, Xu Jin smiled and made sense to her: "What is there to care about, those princes, grandsons, nobles, really trace their ancestors, some of them were famous families at the beginning, and they have not been earned by a few generations. Don’t think too much about it. Before you do anything you want to do, discuss it with me. I think something wrong will naturally be discouraged. Since I agreed, I won’t regret it anymore."

He raised his hand to touch her face, Fu Rong hugged the hand, looked at his eyes and asked, "When the prince promised me, it was the day, right?"

"of course."

Xu Jin broke away from her hand, raised her chin and said, "Nongnong remember, you are now Princess Su and my princess. What others value is not your past, but your current and future fate. As long as I keep pampering For you, as long as I stay behind you to support you, even if you are a business girl, do those people dare to laugh at you? They will only be more jealous of you."

Yes, she dared to reopen Ruyi Zhai, isn't it because she knew someone would support her?

Fu Rong was not Liu Ruyi. She didn't have much interest in doing business. From a young age, she only wanted to marry the most capable husband, so that no one would dare to look down on her, and then she enjoyed it with peace of mind. Now that I have been married to Xu Jin for so long, the emperor's father doesn't care about her, and the mother-in-law Shu likes her. The leisure in the palace is almost like the good day she dreams of.

"The prince must always support me." She clasped his neck reliantly and looked at him eagerly.

He was so good to her, for herself and for their children, she also sincerely hoped that Xu Jin would live well.

She had a heartfelt dependence in her eyes, Xu Jin smiled, and slowly moved her hand to her waist: "The thick waist is so thin, I also like to support you."

Not only did it hold up, but it also squeezed.

He wasn't serious, and Fu Rong wanted to get up in shame.

Xu Jin kept her from moving, and lowered her head to check the clothes on her body: "This brazier is very beautiful. Let me see how embroidered inside is. If it is good, I will give the embroidered lady a reward." Yu Zi's neckline went in, and he really looked at the needlework seriously.

Fu Rong clapped his hands with anger, "Don't let me loose!"

"If it's loose, change another one!" Xu Jin quickly lifted her up and let her straddle him on his lap, pushed the person to the table behind, quickly untied his belt, and lifted her skirt...

Fu Rong blocked and covered it, but still let him succeed.

Next to the window, there is a Begonia flower tree just blooming. Seeing that a flower branch protruding from the Begonia tree disappears as Xu Jin supports her waist for a while and then breaks into the field of vision, there is a soft voice of Meixianglan outside. The voice of Fu Rong became anxious. Taking advantage of the fact that he could barely control his breathing, he leaned on Xu Jin's shoulder and begged him in a low voice: "Don't be here, go inside..."

"Already inside." Xu Jin deliberately misinterpreted her words, tilting his head and kissing her ear.

Fu Rong was ashamed and angry, grabbing his shoulder and protesting: "I was seen..."

The window is not high. If someone walks in the courtyard, take a look here, how can she live?

"Then I tell them to come and close the window?" Xu Jin teased her deliberately, suddenly picked up the person, walked to the window in Fu Rong's whispered exclamation, let her stand facing the window, quickly hold her with eyes and hands The hand who wanted to close the window bit her ear and said, "Hurry up and put the tuck on, so that when others see it, it will only be when we are enjoying the flowers."

She was too short, he let her step on the back of his instep, his big hand firmly supported her waist.

Fu Rong was extremely embarrassed. After trying several times, Xu Jin refused to allow her to close the window. He had to fasten the t-shirt first. When he turned around to beg Xu Jin, he caught a glimpse of the skirt sitting on the desk over there. Xu Jin grinned and placed it on top.

"you……"

"Does Dongnong like this?" Xu Jin struggled against her face.

Knowing that he couldn't hide, Fu Rong pressed his lips tightly, pretending to accept his fate, and enduring silently for a moment, noticing Xu Jin looking down, and not knowing what he was looking at, Fu Rong suddenly stretched out his hand and closed the two windows.

With a "pop", Mei Xianglanxiang shivered with fright, ran a few steps from the entrance of the hall to the courtyard, and turned to look at the window.

The carved wooden window was closed tightly, and there was the sound of sliding tables and chairs, followed by the movement of the inkstone falling to the ground.

If it were changed to when they had just moved into the palace, the two maids would have worried whether the prince and the princess had quarreled. Now, the two girls looked at each other and blushed and hid away together.

After hiding for a short half hour, I finally heard the prince inside calling someone to come into the house to clean up.

Mei Xianglan Xiang hurriedly walked in, stepped lightly in front of the inner room, and looked at the window first when entering the room, and saw that the desk was tilted and the chair fell over, and there was a lot of rice paper scattered on the ground, and some of them were stained with ink. The newly-changed dresses of their princesses were scattered on the ground today, and they were not spared. The fine silk and satin materials were several pieces black.

But the prince did not have any clothes.

There was no one in the room, only a figure seemed to be shaking inside the gauze.

Mei Xianglanxiang didn't dare to look more, and went to clean up separately. The dirty clothes were rolled up with the soiled rice paper, the clean embroidered shoes and white silk socks were received aside, and the water came in to wipe the floor. It was busy, and it was dark outside.

"Let's set the meal." When he was about to go out, a man's hoarse voice came from the gauze tent.

Mei Xianglan Xiang said softly.

They left, and Xu Jin kissed the peach-faced little girl next to him, "I'll get you clothes."

Fu Rong closed his eyes.

Xu Jin smiled silently. After getting out of bed, he walked to the closet, his eyes swept over the sets of spring shirts, took the slightly thicker one next to him, and before turning back to the bed, he personally helped Fu Rong get dressed. He acted skillfully from the inside out. pole.

"Dare to be like that next time, I, I have my nails!"

The gauze tent opened, and he caught a glimpse of the neatly restored tables and chairs by the window. Thinking of the thought that Mei Xianglanxiang might have when cleaning up the mess, Fu Rong felt complacent. He grabbed his wrist while Xu Jin was wearing a belt for her. He pushed his nail up threateningly.

Xu Jin raised his head to look at her, and said casually: "Stay, I like you to pick me."

He was shameless, and Fu Rong was so angry that he shook his hand away. Just about to start cursing, Xu Jin leaned forward again and hugged her waist. How about you go out to relax?"

On March 3, the Shangsi Festival is the most suitable day to enjoy the spring, and it is also the day when the boudoir daughter can go out and play in an upright manner.

Fu Rong was no longer angry, and looked at him expectantly with beautiful eyes: "Where is the prince taking me?"

Xu Jin sat slantingly next to her, and smiled while embroidering her shoes, "Where do you want to go?"

Fu Rong thought for a while, and said excitedly: "I went back and asked Xuanxuan, she was bored at home all day, and she would not go out unless I took her out."

Xu Jin's actions paused, and seeing her smiling face full of longing, he secretly sighed in his heart, "Okay, take the official brother too."

The author has something to say: Su Wang: Don’t you know that March 3 is Valentine’s Day!

Fu Rong: ...Huh?

King Su: ╭(╯^╰)╮