Is my wife farming today?

Chapter 226 Silent Anger

The next day, the genius dawned.

Xiexie has woken up several times by tossing and turning.

She had an extremely restless sleep that night. She dreamed of being caught by Dugu Xiwei personally, and of being scolded by Xie Shen for not changing her ways. In short, she was frightened and uneasy even in her dreams.

It seems that cheating is not suitable for her!

Quietly, she moved her arms away from her waist, quickly picked up her coat and boots and walked out the door.

When he looked up, he bumped into the opposite side of Yuqing, who was about to go out to do morning classes.

Immediately, Yu Qing stopped her feet urgently at a speed visible to the naked eye, waved her sleeves, and flew towards the direction of the refusal.

With a smile on her face, she had the foresight to rush up and cover his mouth as soon as she saw him approaching.

Yuqing put her finger on the tip of her nose and trembled with anger.

After finally dragging her out of the east courtyard, Yuqing grabbed her wrist and said, "Okay, you, last night..."

"Shhhhhhh, keep your voice down, please keep your voice down!" She clasped her hands together in a begging gesture, fearing that Yuqing's loud voice would make everyone in the courtyard know about her affair.

Yuqing gritted her teeth, looking at her eyes, she wanted to take two bites of her flesh.

"How is he better than me?" He asked unconvinced, "Why do you refuse to do dual cultivation when I ask you to do it?"

Xie refused coughed and explained: "You misunderstood. Last night we just discussed the disaster overnight and did nothing."

"Didn't do anything? Do you think I'm a three-year-old?" Yuqing laughed angrily.

"Believe it or not, I'm busy these days. I won't be in a hurry to break up with you. You can do your morning classes first. I'll talk about it when I come back in the evening." After that, she picked up her boots that were not securely worn. Staggering towards the small kitchen.

Yuqing stared at the figure that left ruthlessly, and her teeth became numb for a moment.

It was still early, and the cook in the small kitchen had just started lighting the fire when she saw the refusal coming in.

"Second miss."

He declined: "You are busy with your business, don't worry about me."

Looking around at the food and bottles in the kitchen, I saw that many condiments and kitchen utensils brought all the way from Kyoto were properly displayed on a five-story wooden shelf, and the placement was almost the same as that of a general. The small kitchen in Fuzhong is similar.

Xie refused and asked casually: "Who is in charge of this small kitchen on weekdays?"

The cook replied: "This has always been taken care of by the little lady, but yesterday the green steward came suddenly and bought some things."

She nodded, "It turns out to be a green slave." Unexpectedly, he was so meticulous that he even memorized the small kitchen in the general's mansion.

This time I returned to Liangzhou.

The green slave made her feel like she was a completely different person.

A person who used to be unable to speak a complete sentence of elegant language suddenly became eloquent and smooth in dealing with things. He was simply an advanced and upgraded version of Jiang You.

Xie Xie gathered some shepherd's purse under the stove, chopped some minced chicken, stir-fried until fragrant, and planned to make a pot of nutritious and delicious shepherd's purse porridge.

The skinny old hen in the clay pot was slowly simmered over low heat.

Not only are the people and land poor in Liangzhou, but even the chickens are so skinny and skinny.

An hour later, a strong aroma came from the small kitchen.

She refused to open the lid of the clay pot and looked at it, then asked the cook to divide the chicken soup into five equal portions into small bowls, add a bowl of shepherd's purse porridge, and send them to each room. Finally, she took out a pickled radish from the pot. Come, carefully cut it into thin strips, and walk out quickly with a big bowl. When Dugu Xiwei was at home, she always got up at the right time and was unstoppable.

It was just after midnight, and he had already washed up and practiced calligraphy in the room for a while. He was just waiting for Xie Shen to send someone to ask him to go out together.

So when she heard the knock on the door, Dugu Xiwei was still surprised as to why the people from the North Courtyard came so early today?
Unexpectedly, when he opened the door, he was rejected.

She held a few plates of refreshing side dishes in her hands and said hello to him, "Good morning."

Dugu Xi was a little surprised, but she made a very cooperative "Gulu" sound in her heart, which was regarded as a greeting.

"Hurry up and eat it while it's hot. I made these specially for you." He declined and put the dishes on the plate on the table. Looking at the thin and three-dimensional face of Dugu Xiwei, he thought to himself: He is still a little thinner. , It would be nice if I gain a little more weight, and it won’t be so painful when I hold her in my arms next time.

He glanced at her quietly, then walked slowly to the table, folded his sleeves and sat down.

He drank the porridge silently.

Xie Xie suddenly frowned. Why did he feel that something was wrong with Dugu Xi today?
I woke up so early to make breakfast for him, but his reaction was mediocre? Not even a thank you?
Logically speaking, it shouldn't be.

It’s not about being moved to tears, at least it should be pleasant and full of happiness, right? How could it be like this now?

Xie Xie thought about it and sat down next to him at the table.

"My senior brother and I discussed it last night and decided not to go out for inspection outside the city for the time being." She tentatively reported on today's work, but he just immersed himself in sipping his porridge without saying a word, unwilling to refuse. Then he continued: "I'm afraid I will have to move to Tianshui Lane on Jixiang Street in the next few days."

She paused deliberately when she said this, thinking that Dugu Xiwei would ask a question.

Unexpectedly, he remained silent.

Xiexie took a breath and was about to get straight to the point and ask him what happened today.

Dugu Xiwei suddenly put down the wooden spoon and stopped eating.

He took out the snow-white handkerchief and wiped his mouth, then looked at her and said, "Shouldn't you tell Shen Yiming these words? Why did you come to tell me?"

There was a loud "clang" sound in his heart.

How could he know?

Could it be that Yuqing's voice was too loud this morning? Wake him up?
He refused and laughed apologetically, knowing that he could no longer pretend, so he quickly explained: "Last night he was talking to me about something serious. We talked all night and did nothing."

Dugu Xi lowered his eyes lazily, and his tone was light and emotionless, "Did I say what you did?"

She was stunned with embarrassment.

The air pressure around him was so low that a layer of tiny goose bumps appeared all over his body.

To be honest, nothing happened between her and Shen Yiming last night, and she was telling the truth. She could have been very tough.

But somehow, as long as he met his cold handsome face, he kept strangers away.

Suddenly there was no confidence left.

Is this the legendary cold violence?

"Why don't you argue?" He glanced at her with icy eyes, noble and cold. It was a pity that he declined but at this time, he really had no intention of appreciating his beauty, so he simply admitted his mistake, "It's my fault, I did it yesterday I shouldn't have relented and agreed to accompany him, but he suddenly bought 20,000 shi of food for the people of Liangzhou. I really..."

"For the people of Liangzhou?" Dugu Xi pursed his lips silently, "Is he doing it for the people of Liangzhou?"

Refuse to choke on the questions he throws at you.

First update today~