Need for Highness, Enchanting Concubine

Chapter 92: Battle King (4)
Although she hasn't played in a few places seriously.

"What about Bijincheng?" Ruan Shou asked again.

Leng Xiwu thought for a while and said, "It should be that each has its own merits!"

"What's that place?" Shen Tianche pointed to the attic opposite and asked.

Ruan Shou replied: "Oh, that is the place where the eldest lady lived, called Ningxiang Pavilion. My grandfather always said that the former eldest lady liked to count the stars there at night!"

Hearing that it was the place where Nan Ruan used to live, Leng Xiwu couldn't look away.

Before Leng Xiwu could ask to go in, Shen Tianche helped her and asked, "Can we go in and have a look?"

Ruan Shou hesitated for a moment before nodding in agreement.

Before going in, I still didn’t forget to tell a few people: “Please be careful, ladies and young masters, everything in this room must not be moved casually, if any of the ornaments is moved, grandpa will definitely punish you severely.” Teach me a lesson!"

Grandpa treasures this house almost more than his precious grandson.

Leng Xiwu turned around and told everyone, "You all stay here and wait!"

"I'll accompany you!" Shen Tianche said softly.

I wanted to say no, but seeing that Shen Tianche also had good intentions, Leng Xiwu nodded.

The two immediately followed Ruan Shou into the house.

Watching the two enter the attic, the remaining four stayed where they were.

"I really feel more and more that our master and wife are getting more and more tacit and loving!" Lian Shao expressed his feelings seriously.

Lian Xiao and Bai Hua nodded in agreement.

Although they have only been together for a while, Lian Ling also feels the same in his heart.

The two seem to be out of tune, but the more they look at each other, the more they feel that they match.

As soon as you walk into Ningxiang Pavilion, you will see the garden full of roses and vines. The flowers have faded long ago, but the branches are still as lush as before.

Leng Xiwu pushed Shen Tianche into the garden slowly, for some reason, as soon as she entered here, Leng Xiwu felt an inexplicable feeling in her heart, it seemed very familiar, as if she had been here before.

In fact, she has never been to Jiangnan, let alone this Ruan Mansion.

Walking into the house, a table, a chair, a teapot and a pot are all neatly placed.

The vases are as new, the potted plants are lush, and the window screens are clean...

Everything is brand new, and it doesn't look like it hasn't been lived in for more than ten years.

"I come here to clean it every day. If something is broken or the old one can't be used, I have to go out to find the exact same one and put it back in place. There can be no deviation. Grandpa attaches great importance to the integrity of this room. !" Ruan Shou nagged at the two of them, without any intention of complaining about hard work.

Shen Tianche praised: "The old butler really has a heart!"

While the two were talking, Leng Xiwu had already walked upstairs.

The mahogany stairs, every step she walked up made Leng Xiwu feel a little bit out of date.

On the second floor, a white crystal curtain hangs down to the ground, and on the white veil is embroidered with lifelike red dragonflies. The bronze mirror on the dressing table clearly shows Leng Xiwu's appearance at this time.

"Well, uncle, do you want to go up?" Ruan Shou pointed to the second floor, and then asked Shen Tianche who was sitting in a wheelchair.

If he wanted to go up, he would probably have to work as a coolie!

Shen Tianche lightly shook his head and said, "No need, we'll just wait here for my wife to come down!"

Take a sigh of relief, fortunately you don't have to carry this grandpa!
At the same time, I hope that the lady upstairs will never touch those things casually!
Just as Ruan Shou hoped, Leng Xiwu just watched quietly.

Above the third floor is Louduan, which seems to be a small study room with many books and pictures.

Opening the window and looking up at the sky does have a different flavor. Even if it is not night, Leng Xiwu can still feel the feeling of Nan Ruan when he watched the stars here every night.

The mood is broad and free.

Knowing that Shen Tianche and the others were still waiting for her, it was inconvenient for Leng Xiwu to stay longer. Just as she was about to go downstairs, her eyes touched the unopened scroll on the desk, and she was attracted by an invisible force.

Leng Xiwu involuntarily took steps towards the scroll.

Su Shou gently picked up the scroll, and then slowly opened the scroll, and in an instant, the scene in the painting completely fell into Leng Xiwu's eyes.

The drizzle was falling outside the window, and the wind was getting cooler.

In the room, Leng Xiwu had already put away the scroll, but she held it tightly and refused to let go.

I don't know when, two lines of clear tears fell on the face, and the drops fell to the ground. The breeze blew by, and the tears dried without a trace.

After wiping away the tears, Leng Xiwu's clear eyes no longer contained any trace of tears, only the incomparable coldness.

Putting the scroll back to its original position, Leng Xiwu went downstairs without looking back.

When leaving the Ruan Mansion, Ruan Cheng saw him off in the future because he was unwell, and only Ruan Ren and Ruan Shou saw him off.

Leng Xiwu and Shen Tianche didn't care either, and said goodbye, they got on the carriage and went back to the inn.

Along the way, neither of the two people in the carriage opened their mouths, one was quietly meditating, and the other was quietly looking at the person who was thinking.

After returning to the inn, after having a simple meal with Xiaosu and the others, the two went back to the room.

"Did you find anything in the Ningxiang Pavilion just now?" Shen Tianche always felt that after Leng Xiwu came out of the Ningxiang Pavilion, he felt different.

Leng Xiwu smiled and said: "It's nothing, maybe I'm just a little tired!"

He seemed to understand her more and more, as long as there was a slight change in her mood, he would feel it immediately, which made Leng Xiwu feel a little at a loss.

Shen Tianche stared at Leng Xiwu for a while, then smiled lazily and said, "I can lend you both shoulders!"

I thought he would ask, but I didn't expect that after waiting for a long time, Leng Xiwu laughed out, "His Royal Highness's shoulders are very precious!"

"No matter how precious it is, it's not as precious as my wife's!" Shen Tianche seemed to say it casually, but it was from the bottom of his heart.

Even if it was a lie, it seemed to be quite pleasing to Leng Xiwu's ears.

Leng Xiwu's eyes, which had always been as cold as frost, finally eased up a bit.

"Your Highness, you are becoming more and more good at speaking, but now I am just a little sleepy. What I need is a pillow without losing the precious shoulders of Your Highness. If I need it next time, I will borrow it again. I hope that Your Highness, don't reject people thousands of miles away!"

Shen Tianche patted himself on the shoulder and said, "Waiting for Madam's imperial use at any time!"

This Jin Gui's shoulder will only let the madam rely on it alone!
(End of this chapter)