The fragrant grass is shining brightly

Chapter 179 Keeping the Future Young Marshal's Wife
Yan Xiaojie frowned, went upstairs and knocked on the door.

Shu Yin opened the door, seeing him, immediately blocked the door with her body, "Young commander, what can you do?"

"say."

"Go ahead."

Yan Xiaojie frowned even deeper, "Let me stand outside and talk?"

Downstairs, Aunt Baguaqian and Deng Hao stretched their necks to watch.

Shu Yin glanced downstairs, and could actually guess what he was doing here.

"This is my boudoir, isn't it appropriate for the young commander to come in?"

"Then come into my room." Yan Xiaojie was impatient, and as soon as she grabbed her, she dragged her to her room.

Aunt Qian also frowned.

Deng Hao smiled excitedly, and whispered in Aunt Qian's ear, "Look at our young marshal, isn't he handsome? Besides, how good the young marshal is to Miss Shu. If Miss Shu marries our young marshal, then You will live happily ever after.”

Aunt Qian glanced at him, "How many concubines are you handsome?"

Back then, if Bai Jingya hadn't known that her fate was not long, she would not have agreed to Shu Yin to marry Yang Shaojun. After all, Old Master Yang would take care of Shu Yin.

If you change to a big family without a backer, then forget it.

Deng Hao snorted, scratched his hair, and said in a low voice, "There are three rooms. However, Commander Yang still has eight rooms, and our commander-in-chief is considered a small number."

"Hmph, it doesn't matter how much you have, right? That means you can't love your original wife wholeheartedly."

"Oh, our Young Marshal is different from the Great Marshal. He will love Miss Shu." Deng Hao was in a hurry. Aunt Qian is a very important person to Shu Yin. handsome.

He has followed Yan Xiaojie for so many years and knows him too well, and he has already seen that Yan Xiaojie has a special affection for Shu Yin.

At present, Shu Yin is not too handsome, and with Aunt Qian's objection, it will be even more useless.

Deng Hao secretly made up his mind that he must take down Aunt Qian!

snort!
The young handsome wife their guards are optimistic about in the future can't just be so yellow.

Shu Yin was dragged into the room by Yan Xiaojie, with a helpless expression on her face.

"If you have something to say, talk about it, what kind of style is it?"

Yan Xiaojie dragged her into the room, closed the door, turned around and stared at her, and said angrily, "Why do you say I'm decent, and what you do is decent?"

Shu Yin shrank her neck when she thought of the scene of her overlord bowing hard, "Speak up if you have something to say." Just fart if you have something to say, but dare not say the last sentence.

"I gave you the clothes, why don't you want them?"

"Why did you give me clothes?" Shu Yin asked back.

"Because you have to be decent around me."

Shu Yin snorted, "If you think I'm not decent enough, then don't take me there."

Yan Xiaojie took a deep breath, warned herself not to get angry, and tried to use a calm tone, "You usually wear student clothes, and Meng Qingyun's plays are only sung in Xiangyun Tower, and the people who go there are either rich or expensive, you want to dress alone. Is it independent? Do you think that is low-key? That is called ostentation."

Shu Yin opened her mouth and swallowed the words.

In fact, she really wanted to go to the opera. In modern times, her mother was a fan of Peking Opera, and she listened to various operas with her since she was a child.

"Then, let's discuss, there are a lot of precious stones and diamonds inlaid on the clothes, can you pick them off?"

"Yes." Yan Xiaojie agreed without thinking.

Only then was Shu Yin happy, "Then wear it, you'd be a fool if you don't wear beautiful clothes."

Yan Xiaojie gave her an angry look, "You are a fool."

Shu Yin pursed her lips and smiled, "Thank you then." Turning around, she wanted to run, stopped again, and turned around, "Your childhood sweetheart, Ms. Sun, won't have any objections to me, will she?"

Yan Xiaojie frowned, "What childhood sweetheart?"

Shu Yin sticks out her tongue, don't care, she just wants to have fun, listen to the opera, and relax her recently tense spirit.

(End of this chapter)