Prince Marrys into Farming Family

Song Xiangsi saw that Meng Ling Xuan was about to pounce on her, but she reacted quickly and directly put her brush behind her.

"You didn't expect it, right? Writing my name is meaningless. I'll write yours too." Song Xiangsi knew that he had been writing his name the entire time. Even though she snatched away a brush, she hoped that she could play a little bit with it.

Anyway, he could just find a piece of Xuan paper with the brush in his hand. Unfortunately, he had used up all the Xuan paper, as long as he added the three words' Meng Liangxuan 'after his name.

"I didn't expect my wife to be so mischievous." While Song Xiangsi was writing her name, Meng Ling Xuan had already appeared behind her, and had even naughtily written his own name.

However, this was just right. With a single glance, one could see that Song Xiangsi and Meng Ling Xuan were a pair.

"Let go of me, you're going to write incorrectly!" Song Xiangsi had been completely focused on the brush. How could she have noticed that Meng Ling Xuan was right behind her? Now that she hugged him, she had no way to finish writing the last word.

The words that were originally fine were now written crookedly, making Song Xiangsi feel ashamed.

"Madam, this word needs to be improved." Why don't I teach you? " After saying that, without waiting for Song Xiangsi's response, he used his large hands to wrap around Song Xiangsi's hand. Then, he controlled the brush and began writing on the xuan paper.

It felt like he was painting. This was a completely different and mystical experience. Song Xiangsi felt like she was about to lose her breath. She held her breath, afraid that the brush in her hand would slip away.

"What is Madame afraid of? "Relax, let's write our names together." At this moment, it was very sweet for both of them.

Meng Ling Xuan had only thought of this suddenly. He hadn't expected his wife's hand to be so soft and small in his palm.

He didn't even dare to exert his strength, fearing that his wife's hand would break.

"How beautiful, but this is all my credit. If I didn't hold the brush, how would I have been able to write it?" Song Xiangsi looked at the names of the two people on the paper and could not help but feel pleased with herself.

"What about me?" Meng Fangxuan pretended to be curious. In truth, he didn't care who contributed the calligraphy at all. As long as his wife was happy, everything would be fine.

"Isn't your mission the same as capturing me? Right now, I'm praising you. You've done quite well." Just like that, Meng Ling Xuan was praised by his wife, and he was as happy as a child.

Afterwards, neither of them mentioned anything about Tang Yi. Song Xiangsi said he had his own plans, so Meng Fanxuan didn't ask.

In any case, a mere one hundred thousand silver was nothing to a prince like him.

"Oh yeah, do you know who the big client I mentioned before is?" Song Xiangsi desperately wanted to share her story with Meng Ling Xuan.

"Who?" Meng Fanxuan knew that generally speaking, only women would be customized.

It seemed like the Shangguan Family had been looking for a husband for Shangguan Yi recently, it should be her. No matter how unwilling he was, he was already such a big person. If he didn't get married soon, he would definitely be talked about by others.

"It's Shangguan Yi, the daughter of Shangguan family. Although her character was not good, but the money she gave was really efficient. "It seems like our clothes are really well-liked by the people. Your wife, I, will be rich in the future." Although he couldn't earn much money with a single set of clothes, everyone loved him and that was his greatest support for Song Xiangsi.

This was her own design, which meant that she had the talent to be a designer.

"Of course, my wife is the best, she is excellent no matter what she does." This was what Meng Ling Xuan had always praised Song Xiangsi for. She had taken it seriously, and he had taken it seriously as well.

"I wonder what kind of young master he is, to be able to keep up with Shangguan Yi this time around." Song Xiangsi was only worried that this girl would not marry for Meng Huanxuan's sake.

"My wife, we don't need to worry about other people's family matters. If you have the time, you should worry more about yourself." He took the brush and drew circles on his wife's face, warning her not to think about other men in front of him.

Song Xiangsi's first reaction was that her face was ice-cold. It was only after she saw the brush did she come to a realization.

After that, the two of them chased each other, wanting to draw on each other's faces.

"Aunt, this is a gift I bought for you. "Although I haven't managed to earn anything in the capital, this is my first time to earn money. I am willing to slowly improve from my basic mount."

He could tell that Tang Yi was scheming. After he paid his wages, his first reaction was to buy gifts for his aunt, so he could buy her.

"Aiya, it's great that you have this kind of heart. Why are you even giving me a present? My greatest wish right now is for your cousin and your cousin to come back. " Everything else was secondary. The princess felt that she was getting on in years and missed her son, but she couldn't see him.

Until now, she did not blame Song Xiangsi at all. If it were not for her decision in the past, Song Xiangsi would not have left this place, and her son would not have left as well.

"Aunt, don't worry. Leave this matter to me. I'll definitely bring my cousin back." Tang Yi thought to himself that as long as he could bring his cousin back, his place in his aunt's heart would be even higher.

At that time, he would have whatever he wanted, and whatever he said would be trusted.

However, what should he do if his cousin and his wife came back? He still hadn't thought about it. His aunt had previously told him that the emperor had already acknowledged Song Xiangsi as his wife, so why hadn't he returned yet?

He had no way of knowing. He could only start from other perspectives.

Because of his self-restraint these few days, coupled with the fact that he was rarely with Du Hai and the others, he could be considered to have some spare money. It wasn't a problem to buy a gift to see his cousin.

"Cousin, sister-in-law, I'm here to see you. This is a gift for you." Before he even entered the door, Tang Yi yelled his head out. He wanted others to know that he was the one who had brought gifts to see Song Xiangsi and Meng Ling Xuan.

But this time, he didn't see anyone he wanted to see. According to the servants, the crown prince had brought his wife to see the new house.

He remembered that his cousin mentioned that they were moving into a new house. This place was relatively small, but if they had more things in the future, they wouldn't be able to use their space.

Today could also be considered a big gift, so the emperor had come to Meng Ling Xuan's new home. To be more precise, the layout and all the decorations here had been meticulously prepared by the emperor.

"What about here, just take it as my wedding present for you two. Are you satisfied with this place?" Previously, when Meng Fanxuan had gone to look for the Emperor, he hadn't been able to speak in time; later on, it was still Song Xiangsi who had gone to look for the Emperor.

"It's not bad, right?" "It's not bad."

The two spoke out their evaluation at the same time, but it made the emperor's heart a little flustered.

"Alright, alright. I still have things to do, so I'll head back first. You should all enjoy this place."