stern wife

Chapter 470
"it is good."

Pei Xiaoran didn't ask what it was, because the more he asked, the more it would affect Zhao Zixuan's mind, and it would only make her more sad in the end.

She directly reached out to take it, her usually eloquent mouth suddenly didn't know what to say.

On the contrary, Zhao Zixuan stood up first, forced a happy face and said:

"Today, I finally understood one of my concerns. Thank you, sister Xiaoran, and thank you, young master."

Xie Yi, who had been sitting on the side obediently as a foil, quickly waved his hands and said:

"You don't need to thank me, it's just a little effort."

Zhao Zixuan smiled, and said:
"Then it's time for me to go back. My brother is still waiting for me at home. If I go back late, I'm afraid I will be worried and come out to look for it."

Pei Xiaoran sighed slightly, and said:
"I send you."

Zhao Zixuan didn't refuse either, and went downstairs with them, boarded a small soft sedan parked by the street, and left quickly.

Pei Xiaoran looked at the sedan chair that was drifting away, and stood where he was, without looking away for a long time.

Xie Yi patted his beloved disciple's little shoulder, and enlightened him:

"Don't regret everything you have done, because regret is useless~"

Pei Xiaoran glanced at him, seeing that he had helped a lot today, he didn't quarrel with him, and only said:
"Thank you, Third Master."

Xie Yi smiled and rubbed her little head, seeing that she didn't resist, he couldn't help pinching her little face, and only after sending her back to the mansion did he leave.

As soon as Pei Xiaoran returned to the mansion, he sent the scroll to Pei Yuxuan.

That night, Pei Yuxuan stayed up all night looking at the thick and colorful picture scroll that he had painted and sketched on the desk.

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In front of the half-person-high bronze mirror, the combing mother was holding an ivory comb to carefully comb Xue Yuan's black and soft hair, while Xue Yuan dipped a little rouge on her fingertips and dabbed it on her lips. There is a touch of tender Wu fragrance.

Looking at the bronze mirror, the beauty with vermilion lips and emerald eyebrows in the mirror was gorgeous and moving, but Xue Yuan still felt that something was missing, so she put a piece of Zhu Tin between her eyebrows, and the flowing eyebrows and eyes instantly became more charming.

Imagining Pei Yuxuan's expression when she lifted the hijab and saw her on the wedding night, Xue Yuan's cheeks could not help but blush a little, and her beautiful eyes were filled with anticipation.

It's all because of the broken rule that a man and a woman are not allowed to meet before they get married, causing her to wear beautiful makeup, but she can only admire herself in the mirror.

Fortunately, the two families have already made an appointment, so they finally have something to look forward to.

Just as he was imagining the harmonious and beautiful days after the two got married, there was a sudden rush of footsteps outside.

Xue Yuan slightly frowned her slender eyebrows that she had carefully drawn just now, and was thinking about how to punish this unruly little hoof, when the girl who rushed in yelled:

"Miss, it's not good, it's not good!"

Xue Yuan glared at her, and said indifferently:
"Why, could it be that my sister has caused some trouble again?"

Ever since she led Xue Meng to meet that particularly good-looking man, Xue Meng eloped with that man secretly.

After the person sent by her father was found, Xue Meng cried and made noises in order to marry that person, and even rejected the excellent marriage that her father had said for her.

A few days ago, Xue Meng just went on a hunger strike and threatened that if her father did not agree to her request, she would hang herself.

But Xue Yuan is happy to see it succeed.

Because, only by letting Xue Meng pester other men, will she not covet her own man...

But the girl shook her head again and again, panting heavily and said anxiously:

"No...it's not about the second lady, it's...it's about the third young master of the Pei family..."

Xue Yuan sat up straight and her eyes became sharper.

She stared straight at the girl, and asked in a cold voice:
"What happened to him? Tell me!"

But the girl blushed before saying anything, and faltered and said:
"My servant heard that people outside are spreading the rumors, saying... that the third young master of Pei's mansion... no... no..."

Xue Yuan felt anxious for her, and asked impatiently:
"No, no? You should make it clear!"

The girl gritted her teeth, and said in a moaning voice:
"No...don't lift..."

Xue Yuan's eyes darkened, and she subconsciously called out:

"impossible!"

The girl looked up at her cautiously, and said in a low voice:
"Slaves and servants didn't believe it at first, but later, I heard that it came from an old doctor who treated the third young master when he was a child... I heard that the medicine that the third young master is taking now is still I caught it according to the prescription he wrote before!"

It was only then that Xue Yuan remembered that Pei Yuxuan had been sitting on a four-wheeled cart since the first time they met.

It's a pity that she only cared about the other party's appearance and talent before, but forgot to pay attention to the other party's physical condition!

If the body is not sick, why bother to rely on four-wheeled vehicles to get in and out?
Not to mention that this word came from the doctor who saw him...

Xue Yuan bit her lower lip tightly, vermilion's lips turned dead white, and it took a long time before she ordered:

"Go...go call daddy..."

In any case, it is impossible for her to marry a man who does not lift!

Say it, and still not make people laugh out loud?
Moreover, she still doesn't know how long she can live, and she hasn't enjoyed the taste of male|happy|female|love, so how can she make her life incomplete just because of Pei Yuxuan?

After all, her liking for Pei Yuxuan was only superficial, and it was far from being willing to make some sacrifices for him.

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"Third brother won't lift?"

Pei Xiaoran was drinking tea when he heard this, and almost sprayed a mouthful of tea from his nostrils.

Gritting his teeth tightly so as not to burst out laughing, Pei Xiaoran swallowed the tea in his mouth at a risk, then waved his little hand at the little girl who came to report the letter and said:
"Go, go, it's okay, don't spread rumors."

The little girl was a little anxious and said:
"Miss, this is not a rumor. It is said that the word first came from the old doctor who healed the third young master. In addition, the third young master is indeed not in good health. No one outside suspects it now!"

"Who said third brother is not in good health..."

Pei Xiaoran subconsciously wanted to refute, but in the middle of speaking, he swallowed it back.

Her third brother only told her about this matter, and outsiders didn't know about it.

She rubbed her chin and thought about it. How many times has she met that old doctor? Doesn't she seem like someone who would smear others for no reason?
But I heard the little girl say again:

"Shangshu Xue had already come to our house during the day, and scolded the old man, saying that the old man is a liar, and then he withdrew the marriage, and left angrily."

"The marriage is back?"

Now Pei Xiaoran was finally serious, but... even if the marriage was divorced, the image of her third brother in her mind would never return to the past.

(End of this chapter)