Juan Wang and his wife are also acting affectionately today

Chapter 26 Your ears are as red as peppers.

Chapter 26 Your ears are as red as peppers.

Xiang Zhihan was silent for a long time, his mouth was stuffy like a gourd, and finally he spoke.

"Tonight, I'll fetch water for you."

Jiang Buwan grabbed Xiang Zhihan's clothes, blinked, and asked, "Husband, why do you have to fetch water when I'm alone with you?"

Xiang Zhihan lowered his eyes, not daring to look at Jiang Buwan's face at all. He had a clear conscience when we were in the same room last time, but this time, he. .

There were bursts of silver bell-like laughter in Xiang Zhihan's ears, she took his hand with her soft little hand, and leaned her whole body towards him, the unique fragrance of her body penetrated into the tip of her nose if there was no trace.

Xiang Zhihan, who has been single for many years, for the first time has a deep understanding of the four characters nephrite and Wenxiang.

No wonder. .No wonder his flirtatious younger brother always loves to linger among women.

"Husband, you always talk about waiting for the ceremony to be completed, but we don't say it. Everyone in Qingshui Town regards us as husband and wife." The unique coquettishness of a woman, "Husband, are you actually shy all the time?"

"No...no." Xiang Zhihan, who was desperate for face, would admit that he was shy.

"Then why doesn't your husband even dare to look at me?"

Hearing the words, Xiang Zhihan raised his eyelids, and met her pair of affectionate eyes with deep eyes. He pretended to be calm, but his ears turned red inch by inch, especially the tips of the ears were so red that they were charming.

"What nonsense are you talking about late at night? I'm watching you every day, so why don't you dare to talk about it?"

He was simply restless, his heart told him that he didn't hate Jiang Buwan's touch, and even, even liked it very much, and wanted to get closer, but his rationality told him, no.

He is a person who seeks the way, how can he indulge in the love of his children?

Jiang Buwan raised his hand, pinched Xiang Zhihan's ear suddenly, and joked, "Your ears are as red as the red peppers hanging on the street, and you said you're not shy?"

His earlobes were already extremely sensitive, and he couldn't help trembling, as the heat seemed to spread from his ears to his heart.

Such a private place has never been touched before.

"Okay, I won't make things difficult for you." Jiang Buwan let go of his hand and said with a smile, "Go fetch water."

At night, Jiang Buwan occupied the bed as usual, while Xiang Zhihan lived on the soft couch in the house.

He is a monk, with sharp ears and eyes, and excellent five senses. The sound of Jiang Buwan's clear and shallow breathing in the inner room came to his ears again and again, as if it was right next to his ears.

In the quiet night, Xiang Zhihan seemed to smell the fragrance of her body again.

He licked his lips, why is it a bit hot in summer night today?

Jiang Buwan is the master of the governor of Hedao, and now Mr. Cui, the deputy of the governor of Hedao, is studying in Master Jiang's Hongmeng Academy. The news spread quickly throughout Qingshui Town and even Lin'an County, and even gradually spread. .

All of a sudden, Hongmeng Academy became a favorite, and everyone wanted to come to study.

Today's Hongmeng Academy is surrounded by a large group of scholars and lined up at the entrance of Hongmeng Academy every day. They who used to look down on Jiang Buwan now beg to be Jiang Buwan's students.

Jiang Buwan understood that most of these people did not come here for her knowledge, but for Cui Jing and Yang Ce, who was the governor of the river.

"Sir, why don't you accept those scholars?" Cui Jing asked puzzled, "With your talent and learning, it's a pity to teach children how to read every day."

Jiang Buwan: "Those people come here for fame and fortune. My place is not suitable for them."

In fact, people have their own ambitions, whether they die for wealth or fame, no matter what the choice is, there is no idea of ​​who is more expensive and who is less.

Some people are as bright as roses in the morning, and some are as silent as ants. Regardless of the former or the latter, Yu Jiang is not too late to say that they are all sentient beings.

The people she recruits don't look at talent or family wealth, but only one thing, whether they have a heart for the people.

Cui Jing has also been with Jiang Buwan for a while. He knows that Jiang Buwan's abilities go far beyond river courses. Her interests include agriculture, military affairs, people's livelihood, and even the strategy of rejuvenating the country.

In his opinion, Jiang Buwan's ability is more than enough to be the emperor's teacher.

But besides him, she wasted all day on those babbling children.

Naturally, he also knows how to start education from a baby, but they are too young, and any talented person can teach them such tasks as reading and writing.

Hearing this, Cui Jing humbly asked for advice, "Then sir, what kind of apprentice do you want to accept?"

"Just wait a little longer." Jiang Buwan replied with a smile.

The flood in the south has been calmed down, and the river course has been well organized under Yang Ce's management, but he has encountered a big problem, lack of money.

Building rivers has always cost money, but now the imperial court is constantly suffering from natural disasters and the grain is not abundant, so where is the money coming from?

What Yang Ce was worried about was that his butt was on fire. If he had no money, all his ideas and plans would become castles in the air. He almost borrowed from all his friends in the officialdom, but the money he raised was still pitifully small.

He thought of Jiang Buwan, who was a great talent, and asked her for advice with a handwritten letter.

Jiang Buwan only replied with three words, "Sell silt fields."

Yang Ce is a smart man, he knows how to do it.

Sure enough, after receiving Jiang Buwan's reply, Yang Ce immediately had an idea, and asked for an order. After obtaining the approval of the emperor, the money on the river channel could finally be responsible for its own profits and losses, and even had some spare money.

Yang Ce was not greedy for merit, he wanted to tell the world that such a brilliant idea was thought up by a master from Qingshui Town, but Jiang Buwai stopped him.

She didn't want to be too ostentatious.

But the news still leaked out. Everyone said, how could Yang Ce come up with such a good idea?
It was not too late for everyone to deduce that Jiang was in a remote town. After all, Yang Ce's most trusted deputy was learning from this person. If it wasn't her, who else could it be?

The news in Qingshui Town was blocked, and Jiang Buwan didn't know about her, who wanted to keep a low profile.

And many of these people were people Jiang Buwan wanted.

Of course, these are funeral affairs, so let's not say anything for the time being, let's look at Xiang Zhihan for the time being.

He has been very confused recently, he can feel that his emotions towards Jiang Buwan are getting hotter day by day, every time he sees Jiang Buwan talking with Cui Jing, a strange emotion called jealousy will surge in his heart .

He felt that he was becoming more and more strange, and this strangeness frightened him.

In the past, his life remained the same, with a cold cave and a sword. Apart from cultivation, he still practiced. Ascension to the Dao was his only obsession, but now it is different.

This violent negative emotion made him uncontrollable. He often felt depressed and sad, and often felt happy because Jiang Buwan approached.

He doesn't like this change, or rather, he fears it.

 The leading actor is finally coming to his senses~

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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