Jixiang nodded and responded: "Please don't worry, Miss. I will be back soon."

"There's no need to rush."

Wen Zhu smiled and said, "Spend a few more days with your mother. The young lady is going to play for two days anyway, as long as you can get there before she returns home, it will be fine."

After hearing this, Jixiang felt even more grateful. This host was truly thoughtful!

As the sun gradually set, Wen Chan left home.

In order to highlight her status as the mistress of the house, Wen Chan took away all the maids, and the house suddenly became empty.

When Shen Rang returned from get off work, he couldn't help but feel a little relaxed when he learned that Wen Chan had gone out and would be staying outside for several days.

Talking about Wen Chan, Shen Rang's feelings were extremely complicated.

When I first heard that he had a fiancée, I was actually very reluctant.

The two met very few times and did not have much affection for each other.

Moreover, he is introverted and doesn't like to get along with people with flamboyant personalities.

After getting married, out of a sense of responsibility, Shen Rang tried to be gentle and considerate.

However, unexpectedly, Wen Chan was not satisfied with this relationship. Although she did not express her attitude directly, she used some small tricks to implicate some innocent girls.

Thinking of this, Shen Rang couldn't help but sigh and went to the backyard with a food box.

"I'm going to the garden to look at the flowers. I don't want to be disturbed. You stay here and watch over me."

Jing Yuan nodded quickly and said, "Okay."

Although he agreed verbally, Jing Yuan was a little worried in his heart.

He said he went to see flowers, but who knows if he went there for any "beautiful" flowers.

Alas, Sister Chenxi is in trouble now. If she is discovered by the young lady, she will be in big trouble.

Sighing helplessly again, Jing Yuan could only stand there and guard.

At the same time, Wen Zhu was practicing calligraphy seriously in the room.

Because Wen Chan was not at home today, Wen Zhu opened the window to let in some fresh air, and a scent of ink drifted away with the setting sun.

Suddenly, a tall figure appeared in front of the table.

Wen Zhu stopped writing and looked over, surprised to see who was coming: "Prince?"

She was about to stand up and greet him, but Shen Rang gestured for her to sit down and look at the calligraphy carefully.

Compared with the previous immature exercises, the characters now appear much more mature.

After reading it, Shen Rang said with satisfaction: "Your handwriting is good."

After hearing this, Wen Zhu showed a hint of doubt on his face: "Are you really praising me?"

It is unbelievable that the top scholar would actually praise his own good handwriting.

"I'm serious." Taking a step further, Shen Rang smelled a faint fragrance again.

"If you want to practice calligraphy well, you need to use good brushes and ink. Let me get you some new brushes and ink."

"For me?"

Wen Zhu was stunned for a few seconds, "This thing is very precious, right? It's a waste for me."

"These are just sitting here for nothing."

As he spoke, Shen Rang gently placed the food box in his hand on the windowsill, "This is Yulu Tuan, try it."

When I opened the food box, I saw a beautifully carved white jade bowl filled with transparent and crystal clear pastries.

"Is this... edible?"

After receiving a positive answer, Shen Rang's eyes fell on a rabbit sculpture.

This toy has obviously been played with frequently, and its surface is smooth and shiny.

Retracting his gaze, Shen Rang added: "Yu Lu cakes are easy to spoil, so remember to taste them quickly. Jing Yuan will send new stationery later, and you can continue writing."

After saying this, Shen Rang turned around and prepared to leave.

However, after walking a few steps, a soft voice came from behind:

"Prince, why are you so nice to me?"

"Because your father is my good friend, of course I have to take care of you." Shen Rang answered without turning around.

"Just because of this?"

"Um……"

As if afraid that she would ask more questions, Shen Rang quickened his pace, leaving Wen Zhu standing there with a puzzled look on her face.

Is it really because of this?

She thought she might be special, but it turned out to be thanks to her father.

Wen Zhu sighed lightly, feeling mixed emotions.

Never mind, it’s because of my father’s feelings.

I picked up a small spoon and took a sip. The sweet watermelon taste was fresh and not greasy, and instantly lifted my spirits.

It seems that Luoyang people are indeed creative!

On the other side, Shen Rang walked through the side door into his study, "Buweizhai", and selected some paper for his daily calligraphy practice, a turtle shell brush, a box of Anhui ink and a stone inkstone.

These things don't come cheap together.

On the way to Liuyun Garden, he instructed again: "Find some rabbit-shaped gadgets and buy them all."

"What?"

Jing Yuan couldn't figure out his intentions and could only try his best to guess, "Prince, if it's about rabbits...

It should taste good too!"

As soon as he said this, he was met with a cold gaze.

"I want jewelry that girls will like, and from now on, don't mention eating rabbit anymore."

Jing Yuan was suddenly speechless and his face fell.

This is too outrageous! It was just a casual remark...

"Go quickly."

"oh……"

At this time, Wen Zhu had just finished his dessert and Shen Rang had already returned.

After he entered the room, he cleared away the clutter on the table and arranged the calligraphy he had brought with him.

Looking at these things placed on the simple table, Wen Zhu felt mixed emotions.

"Don't work too hard after dark." Wen Zhu nodded.

Shen Rang was about to leave when he met Granny Liu at the door who was delivering dinner.

The old man was startled at first, then he saluted quickly.

Shen Rang noticed the food box in her hand.

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