Sir, I just want to be a salted fish

Chapter 137 Cloak
Since Tang Sanye arranged to live in Maoer Hutong three years ago, Tang Sanye didn't go there often, but once or twice a month.

This incident was exposed because when Mr. Tang Sanye went to Maoer Hutong, he was accidentally discovered by his nemesis who was also a playboy;
The man saw Mr. Tang entering a quiet courtyard in Mao'er Hutong. After Mr. Tang left, he found someone nearby to inquire about Mr. Tang's purpose of coming here.

Ruhua looks to be around 20 years old. She has a feminine hairstyle, delicate eyebrows, and elegant temperament. She is nicknamed "Hutong Beauty" by people in Maoer Hutong.

Ruhua doesn't like to go out on weekdays, but she will go shopping once in a month or two to buy some things for women. Each time, she brings a smart and lively little maid, and a lean and cold-eyed girl. Coachman.

Recently, because of rumors circulating in Kyoto, Ruhua has not left the courtyard for a long time. Every time someone goes to watch, the door is closed.

"Did your third master know about my third uncle's incident earlier?"

Jiang Shunian has been following Master Tang San for a long time. It is said that if Master Tang San had deliberately concealed such a thing, Jiang Shunian might not have known about it either;

But Tang Bingxuan's inner instinct told her that Jiang Shunian might have known about it a long time ago because Jiang Qi brought the news too quickly.

Not only is Ruhua's appearance and the origin of his name clear, but also Ruhua's servant personality and frequency of going out, and even the people who spread the rumors behind his back have been found out.

Jiang Qi replied respectfully: "I don't know, I don't know."

Tang Bingxuan probably couldn't get any useful information from Jiang Qi, nor did she force him to tell her anything.

I am afraid that the third house of Rongguo Duke's mansion is not at peace at this time. Tang Bingxuan did not dare to comfort the third aunt Xiao Shao without getting the exact news from Jiang Shunian.

"When will the third master come back in the afternoon?"

When Jiang Shunian went out today, he seemed to have made an appointment with someone to go to Zuixianju for dinner and listening to music. I wonder if he had any plans for the evening.

Jiang Qi did not reply to Tang Bingxuan, but said directly: "I will go and take the third master back to my home now."

It's already lunch time. I'm afraid it won't be easy to explain to my friends when I pick someone up now. Anyway, Uncle San's matter is not urgent at the moment.

Tang Bingxuan stopped Jiang Qi, who was about to turn around and walk out of the house, "It's time for lunch. You can pick him up early in the afternoon."

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It was too warm in the inner room. Tang Bingxuan woke up with a dry mouth after taking a nap, so she quickly drank a few sips of warm water to moisten her throat.

Tang Bingxuan asked Zhichun, who was doing needlework in the house and watching over her, "Has Jiang Qi gone to pick up the third master?"

Jiang Qi came to the inner courtyard two quarters of an hour ago. Hearing that Tang Bingxuan was taking a nap, he didn't disturb her and asked Zhichun to take a message for him.

"It's been almost two-quarters of an hour. My uncle should be back soon."

Tang Bingxuan stepped out of the warm bed, put on her coat, asked Zhiqiu to help her comb her hair into a simple bun, and passed the time while leaning on the soft couch outside and reading a book.

Zhiqiu glanced at the sewing basket next to her and couldn't help complaining to Tang Bingxuan, who was nestled on a soft mattress and reading a notebook: "Miss, the cloak you made for my uncle has been sewn since autumn. Now that winter is here, when can I get up?"

"Your uncle has a new cloak that he has already made in his sewing room. You won't be cold without this cloak of mine."

Zhiqiu pursed her lips and murmured in a low voice, "How can the work done by the embroidery lady in the sewing room compare with that done by my own lady?"

Jiang Shunian came in from the door and happened to hear the conversation between the master and the servant. He said, "Madam, it's getting colder and colder outside. My husband likes to wear the cloak made by the lady to keep out the cold." Zhichun and Zhiqiu helped Jiang Shunian The cloak and coat that Nian took off were hung on the hangers, he took out his comfortable home clothes and put them on before exiting.

Tang Bingxuan looked at the new cloak Jiang Shunian took off that was sent from the sewing room this year, took a breath and said sleepily: "Ms. sir, I feel sleepy when I touch the needle and thread. You should continue to wear the cloak made by the embroidery lady in the sewing room." ”

Jiang Shunian looked at the half-finished cloak in the sewing basket. He had been looking forward to it since autumn. He still couldn't wear it in winter. He was afraid that he would have to wait until next winter to wear it.

"When you are sleepy, please go to bed. Don't be too tired. You can afford to wait for your husband."

Jiang Shunian sat across from Tang Bingxuan, picked up Tang Bingxuan's teacup on the fallen table, and drank all the water in the cup in one gulp.

Tang Bingxuan has become accustomed to Jiang Shunian's behavior. She will no longer be as shy and blushing as she was at the beginning. She thoughtfully said: "Do you want more?"

Jiang Shunian was not thirsty, but when he saw the water in Tang Bingxuan's cup, he couldn't help but want to drink it, as if it should have been reserved for him.

Jiang Shunian didn't want to continue drinking water, so he changed the subject and said, "Is your wife asking me to come back because of the third uncle's matter?"

Tang Bingxuan asked Jiang Qi to take Jiang Shunian back home, expecting that Jiang Qi would report the matter to Jiang Shunian, and even told Jiang Shunian what she asked Jiang Qi.
"Is that Ruhua the third uncle's wife?"

Tang Bingxuan was only interested in this matter, not her appearance or temperament.

Jiang Shunian walked around the fallen table, came up to Tang Bingxuan's eyes, and laughed softly: "What do you think, madam?"

Tang Bingxuan thought to herself, "If I knew, why would I call you back in a hurry to ask questions?"

The two were very close face to face, so close that each other's breath was blowing on their faces. Tang Bingxuan looked directly at Jiang Shunian and said seriously: "Based on my understanding of Third Uncle, I think it shouldn't be the case."

Jiang Shunian smiled, his pupils sparkling in his peach blossom eyes, and he did not comment on Tang Bingxuan's intuition, and slowly retreated to the opposite side.

"Ruhua is indeed not the third uncle's concubine, nor is he his confidante," Jiang Shunian said, pausing here and not continuing.

As long as Tang Bingxuan knew that Ruhua was not her third uncle's mate, she didn't care about the rest.

"Do you think I should go back to Duke Rongguo's mansion to see my third aunt?"

I don’t know if the third uncle has ever mentioned Ruhua to the third aunt. The two have been married for many years and don’t get into trouble because of misunderstandings.

Mr. Tang San is Tang Bingxuan's third uncle. Jiang Shunian feels that the younger generation is not suitable to get involved in the emotional entanglements between the elders.

Jiang Shunian lowered his head and thought for a moment, then advised: "Third uncle has always been very fond of third aunt, and he should not hide it from third aunt. We juniors should not interfere too much in the affairs of the elders."

As soon as Jiang Shunian finished speaking, the two people in the room were silent for a moment. No one made a sound. Tang Bingxuan closed her eyes and rested, while Jiang Shunian lowered his head and pondered.

Ruhua has a special status, so it is best for them not to get involved in this matter. Mr. Tang San has been involved for three years because he had no control over his own actions. I hope he can get out soon.

Jiang Shunian broke the quiet atmosphere, "Madam, it seems that you have never worn the cloak and warm gloves that your husband asked Zhinu Pavilion to make for you?"

Now that the weather is cold in winter, Tang Bingxuan feels that even a fur cloak can no longer protect her from the cold. She needs to wear close-fitting cotton clothes and a cloak with a felt to avoid getting cold when she goes out.