A delicate green plum dressed as a traitor

Chapter 498 Is This Your Attitude Towards Your Fiancee?

What was written on the scroll was about the discipline of the Anti-Corruption Factory, which required him to draw up rules and regulations. In the future, the Anti-Corruption Factory will put a heavy makeup on it during the Daqing Dynasty.

The girl ignored him, Yingying stepped over the threshold, entered the room, and sat casually on the pear wood carved flower chair, her slender jade legs naturally overlapped, very lazy.

Ming Yan respectfully stood behind the lady.

In front of the study is a sycamore tree, and behind it is a small piece of bamboo forest. The sill windows with carved and hollowed-out railings are open, and the sandalwood curtains are hung.

An exquisite mottled bamboo couch is placed under the north window, where you can lie down and enjoy the bamboo forest.

The summer wind blows at the end of July, and it doesn't feel hot.

In the center hangs a picture of crazy cursive script, the font is really beautiful, and there is a red seal in the lower right corner that reads: White Crane.

It turned out to be the authentic work of Master Baihe, a rare piece of gold.

When Ye Zhi was in the Imperial Academy, she also heard Mr. Qin talk about the name of the master, and glanced at the little treacherous official who was still writing quickly: "Xiaochen, this painting is quite expensive, right? Although I didn't study very well , but I have heard of Master Baihe's reputation."

A soft voice like a cat's came to Shen Chen's ears.

He said lightly: "It was given by the emperor on the day of the palace examination, no money is required."

Ye Zhi played with the Ruyi embroidered pouch on her waist, nodded and said: "That's good, actually, I don't understand your literati's style, I heard Master Qin say that the paintings of Master Baihe are rare, and I will marry into Shen's house in the future. Naturally, it is to be a woman who keeps the house and spends the money where it should be spent."

After all~
In the future, with Xiao Xiaochen, we must pay attention to education and spend a lot of money.She held this sentence with restraint and insisted on not saying it, so as not to let the little treacherous minister think that she was Meng Lang.

Will Xiao Xiaochen be as cute as little Ache?When Yao thought of it, he couldn't help laughing.

Ye Zhi, who learned that she was going to marry the little treacherous minister, really planned to be a good man. The cost of rouge and gouache shrank again and again, and buying clothes and jewelry was not as generous as before. All the money given by her mother was saved for the future. The little days are getting better and better.

What she didn't know was that Shen Chen's secretly running business was getting bigger and bigger, and there was no need for her to save that little money.

A young man with a golden face and jade quality, his pen never paused for a moment, and he was flat and without any emotion: "It's all up to you."

Ye Zhi became angry, and stepped forward to ask: "Can't you just stop? You've been writing since I came in. Is this how you treat your fiancee?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she regretted a little...

The little treacherous official in front of him raised his eyelids, his eyes were frighteningly cold, giving people a sign that a storm is about to come.

Prejudice.

Mingyan on the side didn't notice, and echoed her own lady: "Yes, uncle, you should also take care of your fiancée. Ye's residence is a little far away from Shen's residence. In order to see you, the young lady ran to your residence every few days. I'm worried that you'll be fascinated by women outside, and Madam blamed you for that."

"It's like today, it was sneaked out."

The sharpness in the eyes of the young man on the desk dimmed: "Oh, then what do you think of me?"

This time, Ming Yan seemed to have noticed the uncle's complexion, so she ran to hide behind the young lady, and said in a mosquito-like voice: "Spare young lady more."

The sun was scorching outside, but the air around the study became oppressive.

The servant girl is afraid of him, but Ye Zhi is not. Her grape-like bright eyes met Shen Chen's gaze: "Ming Yan is right."

Shen Chen's expression was unclear, and the cool and thin brown eyes in Danfeng's eyes were like a pool of stagnant water with bottomless depth.

(End of this chapter)