Chapter 115 My husband can speak
Gu Hanqing's heart was completely chilled.
He looked at the shameless man in front of him. He had an extremely handsome face and could seduce innocent women without saying a word.
"elder sister......"
Gu Hanqing didn't know what to say, and finally could only accept his fate and said, "You, you must be careful, don't let His Majesty find out, otherwise you will be doomed."
Jiang Shuyi naturally heard that he had misunderstood, but seeing that Pei Yan was in a much better mood because of this misunderstanding, she did not tell him the truth and continued to tease her little cousin: "Don't worry, we are keeping it a secret. His Majesty is not kind to me and has left me alone in the empty palace all day. I have no choice but to do this."
At the end, her tone became resentful. Although she was looking at Gu Hanqing, the hand that was holding Pei Yan's waist was gently poking him from behind.
Pei Yan didn't know why she thought like this. It had only been ten days including today.
The corners of her lips raised slightly, but straightened again the moment she caught sight of Gu Hanqing.
Gu Hanqing's head was buzzing.
He had not yet married. He had been focused on his career and studied hard, and had not paid attention to matters between men and women.
So he really couldn't understand what his sister said.
Pei Yan didn't want to see this silly guy again, so he glanced at Cheng Shouzhong. Cheng Shouzhong understood and immediately took the Taoist priests in the temple to chase him away.
Gu Hanqing was pushed out by the Taoist priest, and he did not forget to say anxiously in a low voice: "Sister, sister, please think twice. This man has a deceitful face and is not someone you can trust. It is better to return to the right path!"
Pei Yan's face darkened.
Jiang Shuyi couldn't hold back her laughter. She buried herself in Pei Yan's arms and laughed so hard that her shoulders trembled and the pearl flowers in her hair swayed.
After laughing for a long time without any movement, I realized that the atmosphere was not right.
She looked up and saw Pei Yan with an expressionless face, looking at the eaves not far away without joy or anger.
Cheng Shouzhong and others didn't dare to speak and all lowered their heads.
Jiang Shuyi knew that he was angry. After hesitating for a moment, she suddenly hugged him tighter, and asked in surprise, "Hey, what's wrong with you, husband? Why are you giving your wife such a cold face?"
Pei Yan said nothing.
Jiang Shuyi shook him: "Husband, husband, please say something. Weren't you speaking softly to me just now? Why did you ignore me as soon as my brother left?"
When Pei Yan heard the word "brother", a cold look appeared in his eyes, and he said coldly: "The Taoist temple is a quiet place for cultivation, don't act like this, let go."
Jiang Shuyi stared at his face for a while, and actually let go, even snorting.
Cheng Shouzhong simply wanted to kneel down and beg the Queen to continue coaxing His Majesty!
With a peek, I saw that His Majesty's expression had indeed changed from cloudy to stormy.
In the end, Pei Yan didn't say anything to Jiang Shuyi's biological mother.
After getting on the carriage, they sat at each end without saying a word.
The atmosphere in the carriage was cold and depressing. Pei Yan just sat there, neither reading nor looking at Jiang Shuyi.
Jiang Shuyi also looked towards the car window, or to be more precise, at the cloud and crane embroidery pattern on the car curtain, but she didn't look at him.
She was deliberately trying to make Pei Yan angry.
Ever since he recovered from a serious illness, he always looked at her with a gentle, indulgent, yet secretly sad look, as if he was protecting a broken porcelain doll. It was really unbearable.
She originally wanted to make him happy, but it was too difficult. No matter how she tried to coax him, Pei Yan would probably look at her gently, touch her head with a smile, and then continue to look sad in his eyes.
What happened just now gave Jiang Shuyi inspiration.
You can actually make him really angry and let him vent his anger, and maybe he will return to his original personality.
The carriage drove away from the Taoist temple and stopped temporarily when it reached the street.
Soon, Cheng Shouzhong tapped the wall of the car and asked cautiously, "Master, where are we going next?"
Jiang Shuyi looked at Pei Yan.
Pei Yan didn't look at her and remained silent.
After the air was quiet for a long time, Jiang Shuyi could imagine Cheng Shouzhong being out there in a panic, both collapsed and not daring to ask any more questions.
She tried hard not to laugh and said with a straight face, "Let's go to the silk shop. I want to buy needlework and fabric."
"There is a workshop in the palace."
Pei Yan's indifferent voice came, Jiang Shuyi looked at him in surprise, and deliberately said: "My husband is here, I thought it was a sculpture just now."
Pei Yan glanced at her and turned away.
Cheng Shouzhong outside pricked up his ears, but heard nothing further. He could only make the decision to go to the silk shop in fear.
When they arrived at the place, Jiang Shuyi got off the carriage by herself, ignored Pei Yan, and went shopping on her own.
This silk shop is the largest in the capital, with a wide variety of materials and exquisite patterns, so the prices are naturally the most expensive. Therefore, most of the people who choose from it are wives and daughters of officials who are dressed in luxurious clothes.
The restrictions on women in this dynasty are not so strict. Except for a few pedantic people who abide by the rules of the previous dynasty that women are not allowed to go out of the main door or the second door, other more normal dynasties do not restrict female relatives from going out.
Jiang Shuyi was first attracted by the dazzling array of silks on the first floor. The shop owner was very good at displaying the silks. The bright colors connected together made her eyes bright, and she couldn't help but stop to take a closer look.
The color and pattern are very beautiful, but when I touched it, I felt it was still a little rough. The palace maid clothes that Pei Yan had asked her to wear were softer and more comfortable than this.
Jiang Shuyi really couldn't bear to part with this color, so she called Fang Chu: "Feel this material to see if it fits you. If it does, I'll pick out a few pieces of your favorite color to make clothes for you. I'll be happy to see you wearing them and walking around in front of me."
Fang Chu touched it and said with a smile: "Such fine material, this servant couldn't even touch it before entering the mansion, thank you Madam for the reward!"
Jiang Shuyi started to pick them out with great interest, and bought whatever she liked without even asking the price.
Seeing that this was a big buyer, the clerk came over and made recommendations, and then led her to the second floor to see more expensive items.
Jiang Shuyi first bought clothes suitable for women, and then started to pick out clothes suitable for men.
Royal blue, deep purple, bright red... The more Cheng Shouzhong looked at the colors chosen by the empress, the more he felt something was wrong. He couldn't help but whispered, "Madam, I'm afraid our master doesn't like such bright colors."
Jiang Shuyi ignored him and selected another piece of dark green fabric embroidered with a parrot and gave it to the clerk.
Cheng Shouzhong's scalp tingled. He couldn't even imagine the expression on His Majesty's face after seeing these things!
"I was the first one to see this piece of fabric. Please don't take it away from others."
A woman's soft and gentle voice sounded in her ears. Jiang Shuyi thought it was talking to her, but when she turned around, she saw another couple behind her.
They were fighting over a piece of lilac-colored material with a mandarin duck pattern.
Jiang Shuyi's eyes lit up, not only because the material was the color and style she liked, but also because she wanted to watch the fun.
The woman who was originally touching the fabric seemed not to want to pay attention, and told the maid to pick up the silk and leave.
The woman in yellow blocked her way, her voice still gentle and tender: "Sister, you can go, but please keep this silk. Zhang Lang liked it three days ago and wanted to buy it for me. If you don't believe me, ask the shop assistant here."
The clerk who was accompanying the young lady in green could only explain awkwardly, "Princess, this girl did come here with Mr. Zhang a few days ago and liked this material, but she didn't buy it because she didn't bring enough money. Mr. Zhang asked me to keep it, but because this material is precious and will not be hard to sell, I didn't agree. Now whoever comes first gets it, it should be yours."
When Jiang Shuyi heard him call her "Princess", she stared at the woman in green for a while before she vaguely recognized that she was Princess Ning'an, the eldest daughter of the Grand Princess of Wei, whom she had met several times at banquets.
It seems that I heard that she divorced the prince of the Duke of Zhenguo because he wanted to marry a prostitute into his mansion and took his seven-year-old daughter with him.
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