Chapter 689 Come back early to accompany you

"Snapped!"

Sharp applause resounded throughout the room.

Xin Qiaoer pursed her lips tightly, her gaze turned cold, and she immediately raised her hand.

But Yan Shen grabbed her wrist, and the man said in a deep voice, "Go back!"

Xin Qiaoer looked at him aggrieved: "Ah Shen, she hit me!"

She pointed to her blushing face from the beating.

"What's wrong with me beating you? Are you shameless? You are his mother and concubine, and you actually seduced him. If the emperor finds out..."

"Shut up!" Yan Shen interrupted her sharply, staring at her coldly.

Deng Qian's heart trembled a little at his sight, but as long as she thought of him betraying her and getting involved with this woman, she felt very uncomfortable.

"Come on!"

Soon a maid opened the door and walked in.

"Send Qiaofei Empress back!"

"Shen!" Xin Qiaoer's face was full of dissatisfaction, and her eyes fell on Deng Qian with resentment.

"She hit me, you saw it just now, I don't care, I want you to hit me back, or I won't leave!"

"Are you going to let the whole palace know about the trouble before you stop?"

There was impatience in Yan Shen's eyes: "If you continue like this, you won't be able to use it anymore."

Xin Qiaoer felt very wronged, but looking at the man's deep face, she knew his temper, but she didn't dare to provoke him, so she could only force herself to swallow this breath.

She gave Deng Qian a hard look, turned around and walked out.

After a while, there were only the two of them in the room, Deng Qian couldn't help but her eyes were red: "You lied to me again!"

Yan Shen glanced at her and sat back again: "You have to know, I can't be the only woman in this life!"

"But I can assure you that if I take that position, the Queen's position must be yours!"

He added quickly.

"I don't want to be a queen, Shen, I don't want anything. You tell the emperor that you don't want to be a prince, okay? Just be an idle prince. From now on, we will live together, only the two of us for a lifetime, and don't want anyone else. !” Her voice was pleading.

Yan Shen lowered his head and opened the notebook again: "Impossible!"

The hope in Deng Qian's eyes faded little by little, and the last gleam of light soon disappeared. The corner of her mouth curled up to laugh at herself: "You are not even willing to lie to me now!"

Yan Shen's hands snapped: "From the first day you married me, you should have known that I've been aiming for that position all my life, and I married you because you're smart enough, so don't make me regret my decision!"

He raised his head slowly, his face indifferent.

Yes, he told her from the first day, and she was willing, but after marrying, she realized that everything was much more difficult than she imagined.

"Then you regret it now, don't you?" Deng Qian's voice choked up and she stared at him.

Yan Shen didn't speak.

Deng Qian understood what he was thinking, she was more sad than heartbroken, she wiped her eyes, turned around and ran out.

Back at the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion, Liu Ye brought in the account book from Yunyifang.

Chu Yun casually flipped through a few pages. These ledgers had been checked by the people below, and she wasn't worried about making any mistakes.

She put down the ledger and picked up the pen again.

"Miss's previous idea was really good. Although the business in the shop is not as good as it used to be, it doesn't have much impact."

Because of the war between the two countries, the people were displaced, and many refugees came in. Later, Yanjing closed the city gate, and it was only opened at two hours a day. If you want to go out of the city or come in, you must have a permit from the government.

This official uniform arrested some refugees and sent them out of the city, but North Street was originally the poorest street in Yanjing. It is also settled here, but the war in the past two years has also affected the business in Yanjing.

Those who live well are still those who are officials. The main customers of Chuyun's Yunyifang are also officials and businessmen with money at the top, so the influence is not great.

Before, because of the riots caused by the refugees in the city, they ransacked her shop after closing the door at night.

So Chu Yun discussed with Deng Qian. She and Mrs. Deng went to the human traffickers market on the North Street, bought some martial arts guards, and paid them generous wages, so that they would always take turns to guard the guards. The door of the shop.

This method worked very well, the shop was still open to welcome customers, and the business was very good.

Chu Yun occasionally went to donate clothes and apply medicine, but as the war continued, the people in the city were living in a worse situation day by day, and her ability was limited, so she couldn't help much.

"Miss, we have tried our best, so don't be too uncomfortable." Liu Ye comforted.

Chu Yun nodded lightly: "Go and get something to eat."

Liu Ye raised her foot and walked out.

Suddenly she paused, and immediately leaned over to salute: "Master!"

Han Xiubai glanced at the people inside, raised his foot and walked over, came to the desk, twisted up a piece of paper and looked at it: "Why did you copy the Buddhist scriptures?"

Chu Yun didn't raise his head, and said in a calm voice, "The queen mother said that she wanted to burn it for the little prince tomorrow."

Han Xiubai put the paper down, looked around the room, found a nearby chair and sat down.

Immediately, a servant girl brought up the tea Gu and placed it by his hand.

Han Xiubai took a sip of hot tea, looked at the person standing in front of the table, bowed his head and wrote, and said, "Don't tire yourself out too much, this Buddhist scripture is as long as you want it, and you don't care how much it is."

Chu Yun raised his head and glanced at him: "Why did you come back so early today?"

Han Xiubai smiled, with loose eyes: "The daily court affairs are just those. He has already made a decision. It's not good for me to say anything else. I'll just finish listening and come back early to accompany you!"

He looked at her meaningfully.

"He asked today why we haven't heard from us for two years?"

"What news?" Chu Yun frowned.

"We've been married for a few years, and I've reached the age of having children." There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he looked like a spring breeze.

Chu Yun was startled, and then lowered his head again: "Then you have to work harder, those women are really not good enough, you just ask Mrs. Han to give you two concubines, and there will always be a child."

The smile on Han Xiubai's face was stifled, and soon he returned to his natural state, stood up and walked over.

The two were so close, she raised her head and met his deep eyes.

"Why does he care about me and other people? He cares about me and you. You know, he always thinks you are valuable. As long as you don't send any news to me for a day, he wants to hit you body!"

"Isn't there you? You said you would take good care of me!" Chu Yun said disapprovingly, and subconsciously moved two steps to the side.

"Yunyun just trusts me like that?" Han Xiubai leaned over, his eyes shining like black pearls.

(End of this chapter)

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