Mrs. Pinqiao

Chapter 46
Tan Su was rarely restless, and couldn't sleep all night. She dreamed of Yin Sheng for a while, and Ning Zimo for a while. In her dream, she seemed to be dragged down by something. She tried her best to wake herself up. If you relax a little, you will be pulled again.

After tossing and tossing all night, she finally woke up. Tan Sujing was in a bad mood, as if her vitality had been sucked away by a monster. Her eyes were wide open and she was not in a good mood.

When Bai Ruo changed her clothes, she couldn't help but ask, "Is there something uncomfortable, sir?"

She shook her head and said nothing.

Xu seemed to be in a bad mood. When Xiaohuan combed her hair, she didn't tie her hair directly as usual. Instead, she braided two strands of hair next to her and tied them together. At first glance, she looked the same as usual. If you look at it more, you will feel another taste.

Holding the bronze mirror, Tan Su lost her mind, "Where is this weaving method?"

"My lord, it's the weaving method of the Nanyi side. When the Xiangfu received the Nanyi envoys before, the servants saw it and felt that it was very energetic."

"You do have a pair of skillful hands."

Xiaohuan was overjoyed by the praise.

Tan Su buckled the bronze mirror on the table and stood up. This was her usual action. Except for standing up in the morning when she tied her hair, she almost never looked at the bronze mirror. At first, Xiaohuan was curious and asked her why she liked to buckle the mirror .

Tan Su only said that she was used to it, and would stand up the mirror at the time, but next time she would tie up her hair, she would untie it again, and Xiaohuan gradually stopped mentioning it.

Bai Ruo rolled up all the curtains and tied them carefully, "My lord, the breakfast has already been served, and it will be brought over in a while."

While tidying up her sleeves, Tan Su walked out the door, "No need, I'll go see if Master Xiang is awake."

"My lord, you can't do it." Bai Ruo hurriedly stopped her, "Master Xiang blames me, servant..."

"I'll go and ask the Prime Minister if he's going to the morning court today." Tan Su left the door without giving her room to discuss.

When he first arrived at Mao, before Ning Zimo got up, Qi Bing leaned against the door to rest. Even if he fell asleep, the slightest sound could wake him up. He opened his eyes and looked at Tan Su, still clear and bright.

"Isn't Xiangye going to court today?"

Qi Bing shook his head.

Tan Su understood and didn't find it strange, "Then I'll come back later."

When the emperor Li Yan was obsessed with beauty, he couldn't go to the morning court once in ten days and half a month. Ning Zimo was also happy and leisurely. He would sleep until Chen Shi every day before getting up. Sometimes he got up late, so he simply didn't go to the morning court. If he is sick, send someone to the palace to tell him that he is sick, and the emperor will give him a bunch of tonics to let him take a good rest.

It can be said that this official is more at ease than a god.

After returning to the house, breakfast was ready. The standard one porridge and two dishes were very suitable for Tan Su's appetite. After taking a few mouthfuls, she felt that it was bland, so she put down her chopsticks. Mo quickly got up, and went to guard the door again.

The sun is gradually rising, and the light of the morning sun is always so bright. Qi Bing didn't continue to rest, and stood at the door like a Buddha. His eyebrows and eyes were like eagles, and no danger could escape his eyes. During the years by Ning Zimo's side, there has never been a problem.

Tan Su asked him, "How long have you known Xiangye?"

Qi Bing glanced at her, but didn't answer. His attitude has always been like this these days, he doesn't want to talk to her, and he doesn't know how he offended him.

Tan Su was very curious, "Do you not like me?"

Now he didn't even bother to look at her, his expression was colder than Xuan Bing.

(End of this chapter)