Chapter 81 Chapter 81 "Come every night?" "Xie Zhiyan...

"Come every night?"

"Xie Zhiyan?"

"Are you sure?"

Princess Duanyang paused holding the teacup, her voice suddenly raised, her eyes full of disbelief.

Sheng Puzhu's face turned red and she bit her lips in embarrassment. Furong's face was slightly flushed and even the tips of her ears were burning.

"Who else could it be but him?"

"I also thought the house was haunted at first and was worried for a long time."

"Tsk, I didn't expect that a man as cold and indifferent as Xie Sanlang would be so reluctant to part with you."

Princess Duanyang sighed and said quietly, "At my age, I've seen a lot of the world."

"You misunderstood."

"My dear, he might just have happened to pass by your residence, so he climbed over the wall."

Even Sheng Puzhu herself didn't believe this explanation. What kind of good person would stay up late under curfew and pass by the Princess's Mansion every night? The liar accidentally bit the tip of her tongue with her teeth, and the pain made her frown.

I can’t describe the feeling in my heart. There is joy, but it’s more of a confusion that cannot be described in words.

Because Sheng Puzhu always believed that Xie Zhiyan's climbing over the wall every night was more of a rule set in the Xie family rules that a husband should not neglect his wife, and he just strictly abided by it.

But she couldn't say these words to her elders at all, so Sheng Puzhu could only pretend to be shy, lowered her head, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

Princess Duanyang took a sip of tea, her smiling eyes fell on Sheng Puju's beautiful little face, and suddenly she smiled meaningfully and asked.

"Tell me, if I ever use the Bodhi Pearl to command Mr. Xie, will he obey my orders obediently, or will he abandon you for the sake of Dayan's peace?"

Sheng Puzhu was stunned for a moment, then met Princess Duanyang's subtle gaze and said softly, "Then I still hope that my husband can bring peace to Dayan."

"If my blood and bones are used as a sacrifice to bring peace to Dayan, I don't think he is abandoning me by this decision."

A few strands of hair fell on Sheng Puzhu's fair forehead. Her rosy lips were slightly raised, and her profile was beautiful and delicate. Her gentle almond eyes were firm and without any hesitation.

Princess Duanyang was momentarily dazed, but soon returned to her usual uninhibited self, smiling coquettishly: "I can't bear to part with a beautiful young lady like our Puzhu."

After lunch, Sheng Puzhu found an excuse to take a nap, and regardless of Princess Duanyang's teasing expression, she hid in the house and took a nap honestly.

Late at night, the gentleman who should have climbed over the wall and climbed through the window still did so as usual.

Although Nanny Du was mentally prepared, she was still shocked speechless by Xie Zhiyan's arrogant behavior, which he did not even attempt to conceal.

At first, Sheng Puzhu couldn't sleep well because she was worried about the man who might lift the gauze curtain and get on the bed at any time.

After a long time, she gradually got used to it. No matter how late it was, he would come at night, rain or shine.

Sometimes she would be woken up by Xie Zhiyan's kiss in a daze. She could only keep her eyelids red, purse her lips stubbornly, and try her best not to make any sound.

But she was no match for Xie Zhiyan at all. Most of the time, she was kissed until tears flowed, her eyelashes were wet and thick, and her slightly swollen lips were open. It was not that she couldn't bear it, but that she was seduced by him and raised her neck to welcome him.

In mid-spring, the winter snow has not yet melted, but the early-ripening cherries are already hanging on the branches.

Put your thin lips in it, take a bite, and the juice will be sweet enough to penetrate your lips and teeth.

Time passed quickly and it was late spring, and the palace examination was approaching.

Sheng Puju seems to be idle in Princess Duanyang's mansion during the day, but in fact she is very busy.

After the first batch of samples of Linlang Pavilion's new jewelry were finalized, Aunt Wei came several times. After seeing the finished products, Sheng Puju made many changes to the details. She and Princess Duanyang also went to the workshop privately several times.

The location of the workshop is actually not that remote, it is quiet in the midst of a bustling city, hidden in a small courtyard behind a "silver building".

The only craftsmen who made the jewelry, except for the manager who was in charge of external affairs of the silver shop, were all women around 40 years old.

They did not know the true identities of Sheng Puzhu and Princess Duanyang. Among these people, some were introduced by Wei and signed contracts to learn the craft of making gold and silver to make a living. Some were women who had been helped by Sheng Puzhu but could not survive without his protection.

In short, the courtyard is lively, and there are young children playing in the front yard.

"Madam." Everyone stood up and saluted.

Sheng Puzhu just smiled and said, "Don't be so reserved, aunties. I just came to check on the progress."

"yes."

Aunt Wei smiled and said, "Madam, the first batch of finished products will be delivered tomorrow."

"The only problem I see is the custom-made ceremonial crown for the noble. Although the requirements have been given, the drawings have not yet been finalized."

"The ceremonial crown is a complex craft. If we don't hurry up, I'm afraid we won't be able to make it in time for your wedding."

"Well, I'll have someone deliver the blueprints and specific craftsmanship in a few days. Aunt Wei will have to work hard for a few more days at the Silver Shop's workshop."

Aunt Wei quickly said she didn't dare.

Soon, three days passed.

Princess Duanyang held Sheng Puzhu's hand, reluctant to let her go: "My dear Puzhu, can't you stay a few more days?"

Sheng Puzhu smiled gently and said, "Aunt, my grandmother's birthday is coming soon. Even though my mother is taking care of her, as the eldest daughter-in-law, I should go back early."

"You don't have to see me off in person. Linlang Pavilion sent a message yesterday, and I have to go there. I will return to the Jingguo Mansion after noon."

Princess Duanyang nodded and said, "I will obey you."

"But we've agreed that when summer comes, you have to find time to accompany me to the farm at the foot of the mountain in the eastern suburbs to escape the heat."

"Bring all the girls from the Sheng family with you. This princess likes beautiful and lively young ladies."

"good."

"It's all up to you."

Sheng Puzhu smiled and hugged Princess Duanyang, knelt down to salute, and then took Madam Du's hand and stepped into the carriage.

"master."

"Your Excellency has arrived early."

Nian Er was guarding the entrance to the second floor of Linlang Pavilion.

Sheng Puzhu put on her veiled hat, nodded to Nian Er, and said calmly, "Well, there's no need to wait upstairs. Have someone guard the second floor to prevent any guests from coming up and disturbing our distinguished guests."

Sheng Puzhu lifted the curtain and walked to the third floor. The prince was leaning against the window and coughing, his pale knuckles pressed against his lips. He was wearing a black cloak on his shoulders. Although he was tall, it was obvious that his body was a little thinner than that of a normal adult man.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince." Sheng Puzhu knelt and saluted.

The voice was so clear that it startled the man leaning against the window in a trance. He then pursed his lips and said, "Do you know me?"

"I am not talented, but I had the honor of meeting His Highness at the palace banquet."

"Palace banquet?" Xiao Changsui raised his eyes and looked seriously at the girl not far away who was kneeling slightly and bowing with neither arrogance nor servility.

"Are you an official's wife?"

"Yes." Sheng Puzhu did not deny it. He could faintly smell the fragrance of medicine floating in the air.

The late spring light filtered through the window and fell onto the ground, making Xiao Changsui's outline extremely thin.

His eyebrows were outlined in ink, yet extremely light, his lips were pale in color, and a jade crown held his black hair tightly together. He did not have the vigorous vitality of a grown man. His gaze seemed calm, but his phoenix eyes were surprisingly bright, as if all the energy in his body was concentrated in them.

Xiao Changsui stood up straight and looked at the girl wearing a veil in front of him very seriously.

"I didn't expect that."

"I wonder if Madam could tell me your identity?"

Sheng Puzhu shook her head: "Forgive me for being so presumptuous as to contradict Your Highness. Linlang Pavilion is my private property. If I had no other choice, I wouldn't have to hide my identity like this."

Xiao Changsui nodded, expressing his understanding: "I understand."

"Then I hope Lady Pearl will treat me as just an ordinary customer in her shop."

"Yes." Sheng Puzhu said.

The fact that Xiao Changsui came in person for the ceremonial crown matter clearly showed how much he valued Wei Sanniang.

As for the detailed drawing of the ceremonial crown, Sheng Puzhu took out pen and ink and took out the drawing he had drawn before.

"Your Highness, please take a look at it first. If there are any changes that need to be made, please feel free to suggest them."

"I know a little about Madam Wei San's preferences. As for the styles on the drawing, except for those that cannot be discarded according to palace etiquette, you can suggest any other styles, no matter how many you want."

"There is a box of pigeon blood gems in the East Palace storehouse."

The Crown Prince tapped the blueprint with his slender fingers and pondered for a moment before saying, "The jewels and jade will all be provided by the Eastern Palace. You don't have to be frugal with the styles."

Sheng Puzhu lowered his eyes and looked at it, then nodded with a smile: "That would be the best."

The two of them discussed for nearly an hour. Sheng Puzhu re-drew three versions of the blueprint. Xiao Changsui reviewed them and nodded on one of them: "Follow this."

"good."

"Farewell, Your Highness."

Sheng Puzhu watched the prince's carriage turn the corner, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. He raised his hand to lift the veil of his hat, looked at the bright spring scenery, and smiled broadly.

It would be a lie to say she wasn't nervous. You can imagine how important this deal is to her.

As long as the ceremonial crown that Lady Wei San wore when she got married was personally appointed by the Crown Prince and custom-made by Linlang Pavilion, the young men of Dayan would follow suit when they got married.

The spring breeze blew across her flower-like cheeks. She raised her eyes inadvertently. Across the bustling crowd, Pei Xuzhi was standing in front of the bookstore across the street from Linlang Pavilion. He didn't know how long he had been reading.

He was wearing a rain-soaked sky-blue robe, and the corners of his lips were slowly raised.

"Bozhu."

Judging from the shape of his mouth, he should be calling her, but the streets are too busy and his voice is drowned out by the noise.

Pei Xuzhi took a step forward but made no move.

In front of Linlang Pavilion, the bright and charming girl suddenly turned around, lifted her skirt, and ran in the opposite direction of him like a fluttering butterfly.

"Bozhu."

Sheng Puzhu was still in a daze when he heard Xie Zhiyan's low and deep voice of applying medicine from behind him. It was as cold and clear as broken jade dropped into water, which caused some ripples but disappeared in an instant.

"Why are you here, my dear?" Sheng Puzhu turned around.

Xie Zhiyan stood quietly in front of the carriage, his crimson official robe rustling in the wind.

He held out his hand to her.

"come over."

Two words, weighing a thousand pounds.

"Um."

Sheng Puzhu was in a good mood and didn't think much about it. She walked towards her with a smile, holding up her skirt.

But as soon as the person walked in, he was held by the waist and lifted into the carriage in an extremely intimate manner.