Chapter 167 Paint Her Nails

This is a way for Su Luo's father to dote on his daughter.

If you love her, give her everything you think is best, without reservation.

Ever since Uncle Jian opened his mouth, Jiang Shu's expression has been calm, and he only said grace when he said hello, and now he opened his mouth, his face was also very cold, making it hard to figure out what he was thinking.

Before the boy came, he had heard about Qi Guogong's son's moody temperament, but when he was interrupted by the sound, his hands trembled involuntarily.

Seeing that he was young, Su Luo seemed to be so frightened that he was about to cry.

My husband is so good-looking, but his temper is a bit cold, so he is not scary!

This young man is too timid, he loses the face of the Huaiyuan Marquis.

Just as he was thinking about it, Jiang Shu continued: "I'd like Steward Su to bring this banknote back. My father-in-law loves Luoluo, so he gives gold and silver every time. But I think Luoluo hiked up the mountain to seek peace and happiness, not for silver, but for money." Since Luo Luo is married to me, I will naturally take care of her for the rest of my life!"

He seldom said such a long series of words, and after he finished speaking, he coughed lightly.

However, although his brows are sparse, he has an irresistible majesty.

Su Luo was stunned at first, and then nodded: "Uncle Jian, your husband is right, my father gave me a lot of gold last time, and I can't spend it all, and now I still have [-]% of the shares in Furu Zhifang. You can get money while lying down, take this bank note back, fifth brother said all day long that he has no money to marry a wife, so you have to save it for him!"

Uncle Jian curled his lips: "Fifth Young Master is a man, why do you want so much money?"

Gee!
Jiang Shu couldn't help but glanced at the housekeeper.

It is true that there is such a master as there is such a servant.

Dare to cherish Yuanhou Mansion from top to bottom, they dote on Su Luo so much.

Only this delicate girl is as precious as pearls, and the other children are grass on the side of the road?

Su Luo emphasized his tone a little: "Uncle Jian, we are in Yecheng now, which is no different than ours in southern Xinjiang. If we don't have enough betrothal gifts, high-ranking families will look down on us. The girls here are not as good as ours in southern Xinjiang. Xinjiang is different!"

After hearing this, Uncle Jian waved his hand to make the boy retreat.

He conveyed how Lord Hou and Mrs. Hou missed Su Luo, and after Su Luo asked about the current situation of the Hou Mansion one by one, Uncle Jian took the boy to leave.

After the people walked away, Jiang Shu asked, "How are you girls from southern Xinjiang?"

"As long as our girls in southern Xinjiang fall in love with that man, they will follow him wholeheartedly, regardless of his family background or identity!" Su Luo thought of the past, and the corners of his eyes and brows showed yearning: "If you like it, Even if it is a robbery, I will take it back!"

Jiang Shu thought secretly.

From this point of view, Su Luo has no affection for her good cousin. Otherwise, when she grows up to 15 years old in southern Xinjiang, the two will have already become a couple, and they will not be unable to marry at the age of 16. I carried it back by myself.

Thinking of it this way, he felt a lot more relaxed.

Perhaps it was because he ate more than others, and Su Luo's recovery ability was also excellent, and he was able to walk on the ground alive and kicking as expected the next day.

A layer of pink and tender flesh grew out of the wound, and it seemed that it would heal soon.

There are still some days before Zhu Jiao's summer banquet, Jiang Shu saw that Su Luo was busy all day long, buying rouge and gouache, and finding someone to cut new clothes for him.That posture didn't seem like she was going to attend a banquet, but rather like she was about to get married.

These days, Su Luo found time to meet Shen Cong again.

Sure enough, she has already left the Shen family's house.
In such busyness, the day quickly slipped to the day before the banquet.

Su Luo's custom-made clothes have arrived these days, and a closet is packed full, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, all colors and fabrics.

Anyway, she has money, why should she treat herself badly.

A lot of jewelry has also been ordered.However, although the styles on the outside are novel, in terms of exquisiteness and good-looking, they are still not as good as those rewarded by the Queen Mother and Empress Dowager.

When he woke up from a nap that day, Jiang Shu was nowhere to be seen.

Su Luo is used to it.

It's really strange, before she got married, she heard that Qi Guogong's son basically stayed at home.

Why, after she came, she felt that most of them were not in the mansion every day.

Maybe it's because he has tossed his body so well that he has such energy?

Su Luo sat in front of the bronze mirror and asked Tsing Yi to comb his hair.

She was looking through the jewelry she bought these days, thinking about which set to wear tomorrow, when she inadvertently discovered that her nails had grown a lot.

Counting the days, it has been ten days since the last pruning.

Su Luo looked at the short moon-white nails, shone them against the light, and said to Tsing Yi: "Go and get a pair of scissors!"

Since Jiang Shu didn't like it, he simply cut it off.

Anyway, I had already been laughed at by them last time, so I thought it would not be so boring that I would come to make trouble again.

Tsing Yi tied up her hair: "Miss, are you sure you don't want to keep it? The last time you went to live in the palace for a month, the servant girl went back to the Hou's mansion. The Hou also said that you used up all the Kodan before, and he will Send someone from Southern Xinjiang to bring some over there, counting the days, it’s about the same. If your nails are cut off, those Koudan will be useless!”

Su Luo's hair was full of black lines: "Dad, did you come here specially to order Kodan to annoy people? What are you doing so motivating people!"

Tsing Yi smiled: "As long as it's what Miss wants, even if it's the stars in the sky, Master Hou will try every means to get it for Miss!"

"Bring it to Zhu Jiao when the time comes, cut it off!"

Seeing that Su Luo had made up his mind, Tsing Yi went to flip through the small scissors, but the bead curtain was picked up by someone, Jiang Shu, who was elusive, came back, and said as soon as he crossed the threshold: "Keep it!"

Su Luo was stunned: "But you didn't dislike me last time..."

"Now I think it's good to keep it!"

sulo...

I don't know if I can say a curse word.

She took a hard look at Jiang Shu, only to realize that he was holding a small bowl for pounding concoction in his hand.

Su Luo suddenly became a little nervous: "What's wrong with your health, my husband?"

Jiang Shu didn't answer, but just told Tsing Yi: "Go get two clean bowls and some muslin cloth."

Tsing Yi went away in a hurry, and quickly fetched the things.

Only then did Su Luo see that Jiang Shu's small bowl contained crushed Impatiens juice.

The crushed petals are mixed with red slurry, shaking in the crow-blue bowl.

Su Luo had made impatiens juice when he was very young, but later he found it troublesome and the color was not bright enough and not long-lasting, so he never used it again.

There are a lot of flowers of various colors in southern Xinjiang, and women love beauty. The major rouge shops, Koudan, occupy a large area. Su Luo is fascinated by all kinds of good colors, and he has long forgotten what Impatiens juice is.

Jiang Shu filtered the juice of the impatiens with a fine cloth, and the dross was removed, leaving only the red slurry.

Has a light floral scent.

Su Luo was a little surprised: "Husband, did you mash this impatiens flower juice yourself? You made so many impatiens flowers a few days ago just to dye my nails?"

"No!" The man said lightly.

(End of this chapter)

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