"My wife, it's great that you're here. It's great." Meng Ling Xuan put down his teacup and saved Song Xiangsi. He was caught off guard.

Song Xiangsi almost fell to the ground. Luckily, she managed to regain her footing with great difficulty due to her agile reaction.

However, what was this person doing? Why was she suddenly so attached to him? He clearly wasn't drunk, yet he's actually acting crazy here. What's going on with Meng Liuxuan?

If one looked carefully, they would find him cute. Who knew what he had done after waking up tomorrow?

Song Xiangsi was held back like this. She could only coax Meng Ling Xuan while trying to get him to let go of her. "Xuan'er be good, I'm here. I've always been here."

However, all of this was futile. After hearing all of this, Meng Ling Xuan seemed to have hugged even more tightly, not giving Song Xiang the slightest opportunity.

"My wife, do you think I'm drunk? "Haha, I'm your husband after all. I'm not drunk, I just miss my wife a lot today." As he spoke, Meng Fanxuan suddenly laughed bitterly. Right now, he was very clear-headed.

He did not know what kind of attitude he should put on when he knew that his wife was still being protected by others. He did not wish for Bai Ruo to treat Song Xiangsi like this. He believed that he would not let his wife down.

But who could think of the future? If he couldn't even get things done with his father right now, how could he help his wife in the future?

Although he didn't need to worry about money, reputation was more important. He had originally brought his wife to the capital because he wanted her to return to his family tree. Now, his mother was in a dilemma.

"Alright, alright, alright. You're not drunk. I was overthinking it. Aren't we always together? Can you not be so bored, just let me go first? " Song Xiangsi didn't like being so close to others. Although it was Meng Ling Xuan, such contact would still make her uncomfortable.

He really wanted to break free from this embrace, but the more he struggled, the closer he came to being able to hug Meng Ling Xuan. He felt as if he was unable to struggle free from this embrace.

"No, my wife is mine, no one can take her away. Right... No one can take it away. " Strangely enough, Meng Ling Xuan, who was still conscious a moment ago, was now sleeping on Song Xiangsi's body.

Song Xiangsi did not dare to move for a long time, and this was only discovered after a long time. She slowly pushed away Meng Ling Xuan, allowing him to change into a different position and sleep on the table.

After tidying up the table, she lifted up the hair on Meng Ling Xuan's forehead. It seemed that she hadn't seen Meng Ling Xuan's face for a long time.

It was a bit smoother than before. As expected, the feng shui in the capital was more nourishing, and coupled with the excellent cooking skills of their own cooks, it was indeed fruitful.

He saw that in between Meng Ling Xuan's eyebrows, he was actually frowning as he slept. It was not easy to smooth things over, and he even almost woke Meng Ling Xuan up.

Just like that, she kept guarding Meng Ling Xuan. Because she did not know what exactly had happened outside, Song Xiangsi's mind was still filled with questions.

But no one could tell her that she knew that when Meng Ling Xuan went out, Liu Ye didn't follow him. She must've been an important person.

"Although I do not know what happened to you today, I still thank you very much. Let's just write off everything that happened earlier." Song Xiangsi played with Meng Ling Xuan's hair. Originally, she had intended to be angry with him before this.

Seeing that this fellow was drunk, he decided to forgive him for now. However, she still needed to be a notary for the rest of the property. As Meng Ling Xuan's wife, she had to know how much money her husband had!

Over the next few days, Song Xiangsi busied herself with finding a place for her troupe, and then signed a contract with Meng to find craftsmen to start building their houses. She was extremely busy.

"My wife, you even know how to draw blueprints?" Although he didn't really understand, looking at the picture his wife drew, Meng Ling Xuan felt that he could clearly imagine what this house would look like after it was built.

He didn't know that his wife had such a skill. Ever since he had seen his wife dance, Meng Fangxuan had felt that his wife was a treasure trove.

Now that he knew his wife could paint, he couldn't help but praise her.

To Song Xiangsi, these were all basic skills. He had almost forgotten about them. If she didn't need to, she wouldn't even remember that she still had this.

"Un, I was just thinking about it previously, isn't that good?" Since you can understand it, then the craftsmen should also be able to understand it. " Song Xiangsi was finally relieved. Even though she knew how to, she did not understand the technology of this era.

It was already a great honor for her to be able to draw something so concrete. If Meng Ling Xuan could understand it, then he should be able to give it to the craftsmen later on. Now, she could finally stop worrying about it.

At least during the construction phase of the masters, Song Xiangsi could still do other things.

At that time, it was just a whim, but he didn't think that finding a crew would be so complicated. From start to finish, he had to follow them himself.

"In the afternoon, ask Liu Ye to pass this to the Masters, I will not go. "After so many days, I'm dead tired. After today, I want to have a good rest." It had to be said that Song Xiangsi had not slept much these past few days. She had prepared all sorts of things herself.

However, this was something his wife had requested of him. Even if he wanted to help her, he wouldn't give in. He could only feel heartache.

"Alright, I understand." Since his wife was free, he could bring her back to the prince's estate at night. After all, this was his mother's birthday. He had to go back and have a look.

The reason why the Duke Mansion didn't make any noise was because, first, they didn't like the liveliness, and second, they didn't want so many people to know the wangfei's birthday.

At that time, it wouldn't be good to have too many eyes, so other than a few officials who were better off, there was no one else in the family. Usually, Meng Liangxuan would be at home, but this year, the ministers didn't see him and had doubts in their hearts. However, due to the face of Prince Ding, no one dared to speak out loud.

"My wife, mufei's birthday is today, we …" To tell the truth, this sort of thing was very hard for Meng Fanxuan to speak of. He knew that his wife and his mother didn't have a good relationship. Although he was on his wife's side, in the end, it was his mother's fault. Her birthday came once a year, so he might be able to mediate their relationship.

Ever since he had met Bai Ruo, Meng Ling Xuan had been thinking of ways to improve their relationship. He didn't want Bai Ruo to know that Song Xiangsi was having a bad time.

"Alright, I understand. I will go, but that doesn't mean I have to lower my head." Song Xiang thought for a moment. She already knew it would be like this when Meng Liangxuan said it. Since it was his mufei's birthday, if Meng Liangxuan didn't come back, their conflict would only intensify in the future.

"Alright, take Cheng Cheng and Xiao Xiao with you. Let's go back together."

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