After the first assistant's wife is reborn

Chapter 84
Wei Ziqian sat idly in the red sandalwood armchair. Since he came back early today, seven or eight officials have come to his door one after another.

These pampered adults are not too hot, braving the scorching heat to condescend to come to visit.

Not to mention that in the early court, no matter whether they were courtiers with similar political views or not, they all suppressed the envy and jealousy, came over and said haha: "Congratulations, Prime Minister."

I just don't know how much truth and how much false this sentence of congratulations contains?
At this moment, Wei Ziqian was playing with a small seal of Tianhuang in his hand, and he never took Xie Yan's compliment to heart. After a long silence, he replied: "If you are in a high position, you must first bear the burden. They usually fight, and I open one Close your eyes, but you must not mess with the laws and regulations of the country."

Xie Yan smiled: "In the future, at critical moments, you must be the one who can make the final decision..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a beautiful woman walking from the corridor of the courtyard gate. The only one who could be let in by the guards was Wei Ziqian's newly married wife. Seeing this, Xie Yan hastily lowered his eyes, and bid farewell: " My lord, the next official is fine, I will come to the manor to ask for advice in the future, and I will take my leave first."

Noticing his gaze, Wei Ziqian turned his head to look over, only glimpsed a touch of orange clothes corner, his slightly frowned brows suddenly relaxed.

"Thank you, sir, for leaving, and I will not send you off far away."

He's quite a witty person, seeing the truth about his little wife coming, she knows to leave.

"No, no need." Xie Yan smiled, cupped his hands, turned and left.

Xia Sichan met Kang Cheng when she entered the door, and Kang Cheng greeted her with a smile: "Young lady has met young lady."

"Guard Kang, is Master there?" Xia Sichan nodded politely at Kang Cheng and asked softly.

"My father is seeing a guest."

Kang Cheng answered, and led her into the West Wing to wait.

Xia Sichan took the food box from Lu Tao and walked in alone.

Lu Tao followed Kang Cheng to the tea room for tea.

Hey, I didn't expect there to be someone in the study, secretly thinking that I was reckless for a while.

It's just that they have come all the time, and it seems more deliberate to leave again.

Unexpectedly, before her butt was hot, she saw the servant leading the official out.

Kang Chengli smiled at her at the door and said, "Young Mistress, there is no one inside, you can go."

Before Xia Sichan got up, the familiar clear breath rushed towards her face. When she looked up, she saw Wei Ziqian's tall body walking in. Seeing the food box on the low table next to her, she said happily: "It's such a hot day. It’s hard work for Chan’er,” he said, reaching out to pick up the food box, “Let’s go to the study.”

Xia Sichan smiled uncomfortably at him, showing two dimples at him: "Husband, I didn't bother you."

"What did Chan'er say? I'm very happy that you came to see me." Wei Ziqian's deep eyes were filled with smiles, and he stretched out his other hand, took her silky little hand, and walked towards the study.

Kang Cheng's attendants have been with Wei Ziqian for many years, others don't know Wei Ziqian's rules, but these personal attendants know very well, knowing that the master is good to the young mistress.Of course, it goes without saying that seeing Xia Sichan coming over must have invited her in.

Otherwise, according to Wei Ziqian's rules, they would never dare to let anyone in. Although they took some risks right now, it's okay.

Kang Cheng didn't know that Wei Ziqian had already told the doorman that whenever the young mistress came, he should invite her in.

Xia Sichan was led by Wei Ziqian to the corridor of the main room, Wei Ziqian turned his face and said warmly: "Chan'er, come in."

Wei Ziqian let go of Xia Sichan's little hand first, and let Xia Sichan go in first.

Entering through the door, bypassing the bogu shelf to the study room, there is an ice basin inside, which instantly drives away the heat without a trace.

This summer, it's a bit hotter than usual.

Wei Ziqian put down the food box in his hand, supported her on the armchair in the back and sat down.

This is the first time for Xia Sichan to enter his study in the previous life. In the past life, she came to Songju Pavilion a few times, and she was never led into the study.

Xia Sichan stood up, cleaned her hands with an embroidered handkerchief, and opened the food box on the rosewood table.

"Husband, are you hungry? Come and have a sip of lotus seed soup, as well as mung bean cake and egg yolk cake."

As Xia Sichan opened the twig red lacquer cover, a fresh fragrance came out.

The mung bean cake and egg yolk pastry inside are sprinkled with a layer of cooked sesame powder, no wonder there is a fragrance.

"Okay." Wei Ziqian nodded slowly, and cleaned his hands with the wet handkerchief he took from the washbasin shelf next to him.

He held up a piece of egg yolk pastry and tasted it, and felt that it melted in the mouth, smooth and tender but not greasy. He doesn't like sweetness, but this pastry has a salty taste.

He never mentioned his taste preference, Xia Sichan must have discovered his likes and dislikes from his daily diet, so he made pastries that suit his taste.

It's really rare for a little wife to feel this way.

He didn't know that it was the result of Nanny Sun's inquiring about it for a month.

"It's delicious." Wei Ziqian tasted a few mouthfuls, showing admiration: "This workmanship is good."

To be precise, the taste is excellent, and it knows how to match it delicately.

"Is it really delicious?" Xia Sichan was praised, her eyeballs rolled around, and she was a little surprised while being happy.

After all, she didn't make it with her own hands. Hey, seeing the person in front of him with wide-eyed eyes and tasting it happily, she felt a slight movement in her heart: next time, should I make something for him to eat with my own hands?

It's just that, apart from being able to make a bowl of noodles, she is not so confident in her cooking skills.

He was extremely tall, much taller than her. When she spoke like this, she raised her head and couldn't help but lift her feet, her warm breath came.

Wei Ziqian tilted his head and met her dark eyes, which shone brightly like jewels, and the plump cherry mouth was slightly upturned, with a layer of blush glowing.

She combed a simple pendant bun, inserted a mutton jade hairpin, and pinned a few emerald green flowers in the middle of the bun, which was cute and gentle.

There is no doubt that Xia Sichan is too pretty, and today's dressing is also very suitable for him.

Everywhere is beautiful to the heart of the girl, holding a heart in front of him, how can she not be moved.

Wei Ziqian calmed down, put down the cake in his hand, and wrapped his arms around her waist.

His eyes were as deep as a pool, pitch black, as if any light could be absorbed by him.

Xia Sichan lost her mind and was forced to stick to his lower abdomen, subconsciously supporting his waist to prevent herself from slipping down.

Just when Wei Ziqian couldn't help lowering his head, he saw Xia Sichan suddenly let go of his hand and jumped back like a rabbit, his face was as red as the sunset.

She hastily picked up the bowl of sour plum soup to cover up her shame: "Husband, take a sip of the iced sour plum soup and be careful not to choke."

Xia Sichan held a small blue and white porcelain bowl with her fair fingers and handed it over. The cuffs slid down, revealing a snow-white wrist.

He knew how soft her hands were.

　Wei Ziqian: Chan'er really has a heart, and the cakes she sent are exactly what she wanted.

　　Xia Sichan: It's a pity I didn't do it
　　
　
(End of this chapter)