The queen is tea-smooth and charming, and she wins the house fight by lying down

Chapter 52 She didn't complain, but he felt sorry for her first
"what are you doing?"

Yue Xianhua looked up in confusion and asked with his eyes, "Didn't you ask me to wash it?"
Xiao Yan's expression was slightly cold, and his tone was hard: "No need. Since you cooked today's meal, it's not right for your husband to eat it for free. Let me wash this bowl."

At the door, Chen Zhu's eyes almost popped out when he heard this:

Is this still the young master he knows?

Yue Xianhua didn't know what others thought, but she felt that this person was incomprehensible.

But since he asked to wash the dishes, she certainly didn't disagree.

Xiao Yan watched the girl turn around and leave without hesitation. His dark eyes stared at her figure for a long time before he looked away.

His eyes fell on the messy dishes in front of him, and he pursed his thin lips. It was clearly a way to "deal with" her, but before she could even complain, he couldn't stand it anymore.

For a moment, he was speechless to himself.

Hearing the sound of footsteps leaving from behind, Yue Xianhua turned around and saw the young man carrying an empty bowl into the kitchen. It seemed that he was really going to wash the dishes and clean up the mess.

She raised her eyebrows slightly and found that she really couldn't understand him and didn't understand what was going on in this man's mind.

However, this thought only flashed through her mind, as she was more concerned about the "bet" in the carriage.

Looking around the courtyard, she came up with an idea.

Since we are going to stay here for a few days, the first priority is to clean up a house that is habitable.

This man is a man who does whatever he wants, and she must not let him lead her by the nose.

She walked towards the rooms in the yard, pushed open a door at random, and saw the simple green tent and wooden bed inside. A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

Then she began to think: If she made a fuss at this time, would Xiao Yan think she was delicate and difficult to please, and then dislike her; or would the bet fail?

For a moment, she stood at the door and hesitated for a long time.

"Forget it, this guy has a weird temper. If we start a fight, it might just get what he wants!"

Yue Xianhua finally chose to continue the bet. She would rather suffer a little than admit defeat.

So when Xiao Yan finished washing the dishes and came out, he saw the empty yard. His eyebrows jumped and he almost thought that the person had run away, so he chased out to look for him.

Fortunately, he had sharp eyes and spotted an open room at a glance, and walked over quickly.

Then he opened the door and saw - his noble and beautiful wife, Zhijun rolled up her sleeves and cleaned the room without his reminder?
This scene stunned him for a long time, and he stood at the door for a long time without saying anything.

Yue Xianhua did hear the voice to some extent, but she didn't want to pay attention to him.

In fact, she had already let it go and accepted her own identity. She could naturally do what an ordinary peasant girl could do.

But they didn't give her the opportunity.

So it’s just cooking and cleaning, things that can be done with hands, and it won’t kill anyone.

Thinking of this, the girl's expression became calmer, but her body was delicate after all. Just sweeping the floor and inhaling some dust made her cough for a long time, and her nose and eyes turned red.

No, this room is still uninhabitable if it goes on like this.

Yue Xianhua covered her mouth and nose with her sleeves, frowned slightly, put down the broom, and prepared to fetch some water.

Although she had never done these things on a daily basis, she had seen the maids sweeping and cleaning, so she managed to learn and do it.

Xiao Yan was standing at the door. When he saw the little girl coming out, he subconsciously stood up straight with his muscles tensed.

But she didn't look at him, not even a glance, and just walked away from him. It was the same well as before. Yue Huahua had already failed several times before, so this time, she succeeded in getting water after only one failure.

She was holding a basin of water and a handkerchief of unclear color brought from the kitchen. Her brows were almost knotted, but she still suppressed her nausea and poured the water in the wooden barrel into the basin.

Seeing that Yubai's little hand was about to touch the rag that was so dirty that the color could hardly be seen, Xiao Yan finally couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Enough!"

The wooden basin that was half filled with water was overturned, and the water spilled all over the floor, wetting her skirt and splashing on her little face without any warning.

"what!"

Yue Xianhua let out a scream and turned around in surprise to look at the suddenly angry boy. Unexpectedly, the other party's expression looked even more ferocious than hers, and his eyes were dark, as if hiding a man-eating beast.

"Are you crazy?"

Even when she cursed, she was gentle, although in her heart she wanted to pick up the bucket and smash it on Xiao Yan's head.

But Yue Huahua understood the principle that "one has to bow his head under the eaves", and just glared at him angrily:
"If you're impatient, just leave. No one's asking you to stay."

As she spoke, she tried to lift up the wooden basin, but this time, before she could touch it, someone beside her grabbed her wrist:

"I said enough, you don't have to do this!"

Xiao Yan's voice was a little deep, and he took Yue Luhua's hand and walked out.

He must be crazy to think that this method was a good way to "teach her a lesson", but she hadn't done anything yet and he couldn't stand it anymore.

The girl stumbled forward a few steps without warning. Seeing that Xiao Yan was about to take her out, Yue Yanhua's heart skipped a beat:
"Wait! I'm not leaving!"

She grasped the boy's arm tightly, with a stubborn look on her snow-white face.

Xiao Yan could have walked forward, but because he was afraid of hurting her, he was forced to stop: "What?"

"I asked you what to do!"

Yue Huahua's delicate eyebrows were tinged with anger, and she ignored the boy's horrified expression: "You said you wanted to cook, so I did; you said you wanted to stay here for a few days, so I cleaned the room. What are you dissatisfied with? Why did you deliberately humiliate me?"

She didn't want to cry at first, but as she spoke, she couldn't suppress the grievance in her chest: "Why do you do that?"

Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, looking at the little girl's face that was about to cry, and suddenly he didn't know how to start.

How should he tell her that it hurt him to see her do those things?
"Anyway, if I say no, then no, this bet is void."

He said this in a stiff voice and wanted to take her away.

Yue Hua refused to do so: "Okay, I can cancel it. Just sign the divorce letter first, and then you can cancel it however you want!"

Xiao Yan paused, turned back and glared at her.

Yue Hua was not to be outdone, "Is it bigger than my eyes? Who's afraid?"

Chen Zhu, who was standing at the door, was stunned and didn't dare to think about how this would end.

Will his master just give him a divorce letter out of anger?
But the same is true for the young madam. Although her young master has a bad temper and a bad reputation, he at least has a good family background and a good appearance.

She has never suffered since she got married, but she keeps asking for a divorce... I don't know what she is thinking.

Chen Zhu had very complicated feelings towards Yue Xianhua, and felt that the other party was somewhat "ungrateful".

"You..." Xiao Yan opened his mouth.

(End of this chapter)