Discipline traitor husband

Chapter 242 The general trend is over (1)
It is said that since Guoshi Wu paid homage to the old emperor at the [-]th birthday banquet that day, people have been visiting or being invited every day. Can't help guessing that the prime minister is gone.

Since that evening, after Chu Jinyu was called away, she didn't return all day and night until the morning of the third day, when Bu Youran was doing yoga in the yard, Chu Jinyu came back with a slightly tired figure.

Bu Youran is doing the moon worship pose of yoga at this time. She folds her hands together and squats down on horseback.

Chu Jinyu stood not far from Bu Youran, and smiled lightly, "I've never seen this kind of martial arts move before, it's very novel."

When Bu Youran heard it, she almost lost her temper. She withdrew her legs, squatted on the ground, and teased him, "Why don't you come and learn, and see if this move works well?"

Chu Jinyu heard Bu Youran's ridicule, couldn't help pursing her lips, and didn't respond again.

Bu Youran saw that his face was pale, but his eyes, which were always full of evil spirits, were now half-closed, and his body was leaning against the door frame, lazily making one feel as if he was about to fall asleep.

Bu Youran was puzzled, "Is everything okay in the palace?"

"Yeah." He replied.

"Then why did it take you so long to come back?" Bu Youran asked.

Chu Jinyu raised her eyelids, "My beloved wife is very concerned about my husband today? How about going back to bed with my husband to rest for a while?"

Bu Youran jumped away immediately, "I just woke up, how can I sleep, if you want to sleep, go to sleep by yourself."

Chu Jinyu smiled lightly, turned his head and briefly explained to the guard behind him, and then entered the room.

Bu Youran's gaze was on that guard all the time, but the guard didn't seem to notice it at all, or in other words, he noticed it but pretended he didn't see it. He nodded to Bu Youran, then turned and left the other courtyard.

"Abu, Abu." Fushan passed by the guards, and ran in happily from the gate of the courtyard, "I just heard from the housekeeper that he prepared a carriage for us and said that we can leave the mansion today. "

Bu Youran was extremely surprised, "Really?"

"Isn't it true?" Fushan nodded, blinking those big eyes.

"Then why didn't I listen to him just now..." Bu Youran frowned.

"Who is it?" Fushan didn't know that Chu Jinyu was back.

Bu Youran smiled and said, "Whatever it is, as long as you can go out."

Fu Shan and Bu Youran walked towards the door, and as expected, they saw that the old housekeeper had already prepared a car for them at the door. It was different from Chu Jinyu's car. This servant laid soft cushions and blankets inside, and specially asked the cook to make a plate of snacks and put them on the car.

The coachman is a guard in the mansion, he seems to be a master, according to the steward's explanation, it can protect the two of them.

Along the way, Fushan was very excited, like a bird out of the cage, looking here and there, "Why haven't I left the mansion for more than a month, and the city has changed so much."

Bu Youran sneered, "You are acting psychologically."

"No, look," he lifted the curtains of the car, and pointed to a shop outside, "This used to be a makeup shop, and now it sells Taoist books, and there used to be a shop selling clothes of various colors, and now Only navy blue and black."

Bu Youran looked in the direction of his finger, and it was really as he said, although her memory is not very good, but in a huge capital city, even clothes sellers only sell a few dark colors, and no other bright colors, It's just too weird.

(End of this chapter)