Unexpectedly, the couple shook their heads after hearing this. They had heard that the scorpion was very precious before, and they were worried for Xie Songhua that something would go wrong, so they had to keep an eye on it personally to feel relieved.
She already knew enough about this red-tailed scorpion. As long as it was raised properly, there would be no danger.
Both Jiang's father and Jiang's mother have a stable temperament, so she feels much more at ease.
In this way, they will have serious things to do, and they will be more secure living in the capital. It is logical to use this reason to improve their lives.
Xiao Yu became very busy, and came back very late every night. Sometimes Xie Songhua had already finished washing, and out of politeness she had to wait for him to come back.
It actually gave me more time to practice calligraphy.
This habit of practicing calligraphy has been maintained since I first went to Shensi Museum, except for a few interruptions.
In the past, it was because I didn't want to fall behind others. In this era, this handwriting more or less represents a person's face.
Later, it became a habit. She found that practicing calligraphy for a while every day could relax her tiredness. Sometimes she could calm down when she encountered things that made her upset.
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This month's wedding period has passed in such an almost repetitive way.
Xie Songhua was really full of joy. When he drank Laba porridge in the morning, he looked quite happy.
Xiao Yu raised his head and glanced at her, "Why are you so happy?"
Xie Songhua raised his eyebrows, "Ah? It's Laba today! Everyone has said that Laba is the New Year, so naturally you should be happy."
Winter always comes early in Beijing. Last year it snowed late, but this year it snowed twice at the end of last month.
The weather is gloomy again today, and it looks like there may be heavy snow.
Xie Songhua felt that she seemed to be a little too explicit. Although Xiao Yu was probably looking forward to the end of the wedding month as much as she was, he still felt a little eager to drive the person away.
She still expressed a little concern, "It looks like it's going to snow. Your Majesty is busy every day and it's very hard. Why don't you ask someone to prepare a hand stove?"
Xiao Yu refused directly, "I don't need to..."
Halfway through his words, he suddenly raised his eyes and looked at her, "Isn't it your responsibility to prepare for this first?"
"Ah?" Xie Songhua didn't know what he meant for a moment.
When Aunt Lan heard it outside, she immediately smiled and made up for her, "Yesterday, didn't the princess ask the slave to find the hand stove with fish and lotus flowers for the prince to use? Why did he forget it now?"
When she said this, Xie Songhua finally understood.
As a qualified wife, when encountering such a situation, it is definitely not that she should ask the servants to do something for him, but that she should prepare for him in advance.
But she... is clearly not a qualified wife!
Xie Songhua glanced at him suspiciously, but did not explain what he said. He only curled his lips and said, "I forgot."
Forget it, this is the day anyway.
After this day, he will live in his yard from now on, and he will live here, and the two of them can basically live in harmony.
Aunt Lan actually found the hand stove, added charcoal and gave it to Xie Songhua.
Xie Songhua pursed his lips, took a breath, and handed the stove to Xiao Yu before he went out. The smile on his face was bright and bright, but a little stiff, "Your Majesty, those who practice martial arts are not afraid of the cold, but..."
Before he finished speaking, the stove was taken away.
Looking at his back walking away with long legs, Xie Songhua glanced at his empty hands and felt a little strange.
In fact, Baiyue was really surprised when he saw his prince coming out with a hand stove in his hand.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, this is..."
Having said this, he suddenly looked serious, "Did those people hurt the prince last night?"
Then Xiao Yu raised his eyes and glanced at it. It was just a brief glance. Baiyue knew that he had guessed wrong and couldn't help but feel a little bit confused.
Confused, "I thought the prince was injured and therefore weak!"
"I have been a little afraid of the cold lately."
After he finished speaking, he got into the carriage.
"Your Majesty? Are you afraid of the cold?"
Baiyue felt that his brain was a little out of tune. In the past, when it was so cold at the border, when the supply was low, there was not enough charcoal fire. He pitched a tent in the snow several feet deep. The tent was like an ice cellar, and the prince did not say anything.
Half a sentence about the cold weather.
Why are you afraid of the cold now?
He couldn't hide the matter in his heart, so he turned around and told Huang Zicheng.
Huang Zicheng also paid attention at that moment, "Could it be the prince's illness..."
"Didn't you say there are still two years?" This is what Baiyue is worried about. When he heard what he said, he became more and more doubtful about this. After all, Huang Zicheng is still much more reliable than him."
It's just that only a few close friends know about this disease, and it involves a lot of things. The two of them didn't dare to ask questions at will, but were secretly worried.
How did Xie Songhua know that such a small thing could make two people under Xiao Yu think so far.
She is still sending people to deliver Christmas gifts everywhere.
Although Laba Festival is not a big festival, people who are close to each other still send Laba porridge to each other. On such a cold day, no matter how delicious Laba porridge is delivered to the other party's house, it will almost freeze into icy lumps, so it is changed to sending Laba rice porridge to each other.
Fresh gift box.
There are not many families that Xie Songhua wants to visit, they are just the Xie family, the Jiang family and the Zhuo family.
As for Xiao Yu's royal relatives, he didn't mention them, so she would naturally not ask about them. If they wanted to give them away, it would be Butler Huo's business.
Unexpectedly, in the evening, Xiao Yu came to Yanchuntai again.
Seeing her looking like she was about to turn off the lights and go to sleep, Xiao Yu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
Xie Songhua was even more shocked. Hasn't it already been a month?
Seeing the expression on her face, Xiao Yu finally remembered that today is the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, and they got married on the eighth day of last month.
According to the rules, I don't need to sleep on the Arhat bed here anymore.
Earlier, because he was not used to sleeping, he wanted to go back to his room earlier.
Who would have thought that after living here for a month, I would get used to it, and I would come here directly after finishing my work.
But now the person has arrived in the house and has habitually taken off his cloak outside. It seems that it is not appropriate to leave.
Xie Songhua was even more confused. After thinking about it, he got up and came over, "It must be cold outside!"
Xiao Yu glanced at her, his face a little uncomfortable, "Yeah! Somewhat."
As he spoke, he subconsciously explained, "We haven't lived there for a month, and they forgot to change the quilt."
He has mysophobia, and it is normal for him to be uncomfortable sleeping on a quilt that has not been changed for a month.
Xie Songhua nodded, and then watched him enter the clean room.
Suddenly I remembered, that’s not right! In the huge palace, where Prince Tangtangchen lives, don’t there still be a few new quilts?
Xie Songhua curled his lips, wondering what was going on with this man.
But judging by the tone of his words, he definitely won't come here again tomorrow.
Just bear with it for one more day.
But Butler Huo came over at this time, "Your Majesty is out of town today, and the palace has sent Laba porridge. Are you sending it here now?"
When he said this, Xie Songhua remembered that things given by the palace should not be treated lightly.
Xie Songhua said at that time that he would wait until Xiao Yu arrived before sending it off.
After all, the main thing in the palace is to reward him as King Chen, and Xie Songhua is just incidental.
Because he didn't expect her to come, Xie Songhua, the waiter in the room, sent her away early.
At this moment, I didn't bother to bother them anymore. After taking it from Butler Huo, I put it on the stove to heat it up.
Xiao Yu came out of the clean room after washing. He didn't see Xie Songhua in the bedroom. Instead, he smelled a sweet smell coming from the living room next to him.