The Feishou behind him: "…..."

Xiao Jue only felt his eyebrows beating faintly. He had just returned to Cuijiao and had not had time to change his clothes. He heard from Cuijiao that He Yan was taken to the small garden by Ling Xiu. He could see what a woman like Ling Xiu had to do. But He Yan knew nothing about the house between the woman and the woman. After thinking about it, he was still afraid that she would suffer a loss, so he came to put out the fire first.

Who knew that as soon as I came over, I saw her selling melons with such serene satisfaction, and she didn't seem to suffer any loss, which made the women's faces turn blue.

It wasn't too stupid. Xiao Jue was so angry that he was so angry that he simply stood around the corner of the garden, staring at her coldly, and listening to what other shocking words this person could say.

On the other side, the second aunt showed a clear smile and blinked towards the figure at the corner of the garden: "Look, the short-supervised one is here."

"Really." The fourth aunt clenched her fists with her hands, "Second sister, you can see people accurately, I admire you!"

"Who can you help me?" The third aunt was unwilling to make a mistake in her judgment and said, "What if Mr. Qiao sees Ling Xiusheng's beauty and turns against him temporarily?"

Aunt Wei frowned: "If you can't speak, don't talk!"

The second aunt smiled gloatingly.

On the other end, He Yan was still talking: "So I said to you sisters, you naturally need to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but you only learn it to make yourself happy. If you just want to make men like it, it is better to learn some skills of controlling your husband. Before I got married, I also liked the wind and flowers, but after getting married, I felt that everything was just floating clouds in the valley. Only this trick to control your husband is real and powerful."

"Really?" These girls are not very old. Although they are sometimes annoying, they don't have so many twists and turns. They can write their ideas on their faces, so they are naturally not scheming. One girl asked, "Then tell me, what is your trick to control your husband?"

He Yan coughed twice and replied seriously: "I am ashamed. I don't know what my husband's skills are. My husband and I only met on the Lantern Festival, and I didn't know him. The next day, he came to propose marriage and would not marry me. Actually, I didn't want to get married so early, but he was so infatuated that he told me that I would not marry me. If I didn't agree to marry him, I would jump into the river to commit suicide. I thought it would be a life after all, and I would just treat it as a good deed. Besides, you know one thing, a strong woman is afraid of being married to her. He is so obsessed with her, so I got married."

"I thought about it. This trick to control a husband is just one thing. First of all, you have to grow a face that makes people infatuated at first sight and will not marry you." She combed her long hair hanging on her chest and said a little embarrassedly: "Of course, this is not something that everyone can do."

"Secondly, if you like him, you must be less than he likes you. Men and women are generally evenly matched. In small matters, there will always be some people who have the upper hand and some people have the lower hand. This is like fighting. You always look at your lover too important, not a good thing. Being better to yourself, naturally someone will love you." He Yan made up his mess and almost believed himself, "I never please Wanmei's husband, but his husband loves me like a pearl or a treasure. This is the result."

"Third," He Yanxin said, "I can't make up the third one anymore. She smiled slightly, "There are few good people, you have to keep your eyes open and look carefully. Instead of staring at what others have in their hands, it's better to keep a new one by yourself now."

Feinu secretly glanced at his master. Mr. Xiao Er stood against the wall, his smile was slightly cold and his eyes were sarcastic. Feinu thought to himself, "Why did Miss He say that the harsh girl is afraid of tangling Lang? Their young master is tangling Lang? He still pesters her to death? He is so good that he can gild himself on his face!

The second aunt stopped eating melon seeds, stared at He Yan, and said in surprise: "It turned out that I was missing? I thought it was a matter of a sect, but I didn't expect it to be a master. It's amazing!"

"Although I don't understand what she said," the fourth aunt scratched her head, "but it sounds very powerful."

He Yan felt a little relieved, feeling that since his rebirth, he had seen a lot of worldly things with Xiao Jue, and even learned a lot of things to talk about people and ghosts. But no, the current nonsense made these little girls stunned.

However, among the group, there were always one or two people who were not easy to deceive. Yan Min'er looked at her and said sarcastically: "Young Master Qiao really thinks someone would believe what you said? Young Master Qiao pampers you and is obsessed with you. Young Master Qiao looks like this kind of person?"

After saying this, the girls in the fog who had just heard it, thought of Qiao Huanqing's lonely appearance, and immediately became a little more awake. No matter how you look at it, Qiao Huanqing doesn't look like someone who pesters Wen Yuyan, right?

"You must be lying!" said the loud voice girl.

"I don't," He Yan was very sincere. "We have a very good relationship with each other, so good that you can imagine. On the Water God Festival a few days ago, we went to the Lover Bridge. I was afraid of high spirits and didn't want to go, but my husband heard that the people who crossed the bridge together would not be separated for the rest of their lives and carried me over. If I hadn't refused sternly, he might have gone three times, and fate would have been determined for three lives."

Xiao Jue: "..."

He couldn't listen anymore, and only felt it was incredible. How could there be such a person in the world? He didn't blush or breathe when he told such lies, and he was so serious that he was outrageous.

"What's this?" The girl on the side was dissatisfied: "So many people will walk on the Lover's Bridge..."

"We'll look at the picture together," He Yan said.

Ling Xiu wondered: "What picture?"

"spring……"

Before he finished speaking, a light cough sounded. When everyone looked back, the young man walked slowly, and was as handsome as a painting. It was not the first time he had seen it, but every time he saw it, others were confused by the appearance of this person, and praised him for his beautiful charm.

He passed by He Yan's side, and his beautiful eyes fell into He Yan's eyes, revealing a warning.

He Yan forgot where he had just said. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Xiao Jue say lightly: "Yanyan, what are you doing here?"

Yanyan?

Ling Xiu was stunned. There was also a small number between the couple, but they were all in private, in front of everyone, unless they were so affectionate that they had no taboos.

He Yan stuttered on his chest in one breath, but he didn't know what expression he had. Although he knew that Xiao Jue was calling Wen Yuyan's "Yan Yan", she was so coincidental that she also had the word "Yan". When she thought about it, she felt that he was calling "Yan Yan".

She replied in a daze: "Just... have tea and chat."

Xiao Jue nodded, staring at her with a pair of shimmering black eyes, and smiled slightly, his tone was so gentle that it made people feel heart-shaking: "Can you accompany me back to the house and sit?"

"What are you sitting?" He Yan was very unaccustomed to him talking like this. He felt that the eyes around him were flying towards her like a knife, "swooshing" and it was really frustrating. She was boasting about how she was favored here just now, but she was just a "liar" sentence. Xiao Jue didn't say much, just looked at her gently, and she could receive so many jealous eyes.

Who wouldn’t say that Xiao Er Gongzi is so powerful after reading it?

"Practice the piano with me." The young man's face was as beautiful as jade, his eyes were as bright as stars, and his hair was covered with jade crown was soft and cold, hanging on his shoulders. He reached out and rubbed his hair gently on the top of He Yan's hair, holding the endless pampering.

Everyone on the side looked at it and wanted to push He Yan away and stuff his head under the young man.

"Okay... OK." He Yan calmed down, stood up, and when he looked up again, he also looked shy, "Sisters, I'm sorry, my husband wants me to go back and practice the piano with him." She sighed again and said in annoyance: "The wise girl is afraid of being entangled, this sentence is true."

He Yan turned around and walked away slowly with Xiao Jue. The people behind him looked at each other in a while. After a while, Ling Xiu shook the handkerchief, bit her teeth, and wiped her face with her hand. Yan Min'er was stunned: "What's wrong with you?"

Ling Xiu actually cried because of anger.

When a plate of melon sees the bottom, the fourth aunt clapped her hands and said with great satisfaction: "Is this gone?"

"I want to see myself looking for a storybook." Aunt Wei angrily said, "Why did Mr. Qiao show you the show?"

"Don't say, this is much better than the scenes of the Acacia Class," the second aunt held her cheek with one hand. "Looking from afar, the moment when Mr. Qiao protected his wife was so touching. I wanted to..."

"What do you think?" Aunt Wei said, "Don't cause trouble for me."

"Good sister, I'll just talk," the second aunt smiled charmingly. "At our age, no one can hold it with others."

The third aunt did not say any sour words, but muttered: "Mrs. Qiao is very lucky, I found such a husband."

"Why do you only see Mr. Qiao in your brain?" The fourth aunt gave her a blank look, "I see Mrs. Qiao, who is also an interesting person. If you were surrounded by someone like this, you would have cried and jumped into the river. Look at others, what does it mean to make a big difference. The trick to control a husband is not simple. Learn more, third sister."

...

At this moment, He Yan, who has the enviable "knowledge of controlling husbands", was on the way back to the yard with Xiao Jue.

He Yan did not dare to show off his anger along the way, nor did he look up at Xiao Jue, without saying a word. There is no doubt that since this person appeared at that time, it was obvious that he had just come. Maybe he stood behind for a long time, and Xiao Jue probably heard her words that smeared Xiao Jue's image.

It was all because the girls were so sarcastic and noisy that they didn't teach her to hear Xiao Jue's footsteps. It was just a waste of time for people to watch the excitement. She didn't know what Xiao Jue was thinking now, so she must be very angry. How should she calm him down after she got back? Apologize before he got angry?

Just as he was thinking, the yard was already close in front of him. When He Yan and Xiao Jue went back, they saw Lin Shuanghe standing in the yard talking to the maid. Lin Shuanghe, the disciple, didn't know what he said to the newly recognized maid, and made the little maid blush and smile tremble.

When he raised his eyes, he saw He Yan and Xiao Jue coming back. Lin Shuanghe greeted them: "Young Master, is the young lady back? Where are you going?"

He Yan replied awkwardly: "I've had some tea and I'll talk about it later."

She followed Xiao Jue back to the house. As soon as she entered the house, she ran into Xiao Jue head-on and almost threw herself into the other party's arms. Xiao Jueqing glanced at her lightly, reached over her body, and closed the door behind her.

He Yan: "..."

"Sit." He turned around and sat down at the table. His calm tone made He Yan smell a trace of guilt.

He Yan quickly sat down opposite him.

"Why don't you speak?" Xiao Jue raised his eyebrows and looked at her with a smile: "Isn't you quite able to speak just now, a savage girl?"

He Yan was shocked and heard it!

She said, "Governor, you know that I am also very upset when they come to find fault every now and then. It is a temporary solution. Can I ask when you came and how much did you hear me?"

Xiao Jue sneered: "What's the difference?"

"The difference is what I apologize to you."

Xiao Jue turned his head and stared at her for a while before saying, "Miss He, don't you take your reputation seriously, or don't you take my reputation seriously?"

"I'm sorry," He Yan apologized sincerely, "but I think we are Mr. Qiao and Miss Wen now. It should be fine to say that our relationship is closer. After all, it is understandable that there is something intimate between husband and wife."

Xiao Jue couldn't bear it anymore: "Are you talking about intimacy?"

“Isn’t it?”

"If I hadn't come here just now, what were you going to say, what did you and me see?" He had a good education at heart and could not say those two words.

But He Yan was obviously not as particular as him. He heard this and said readily: "You are talking about the spring map!"

Xiao Jue pinched his forehead and said, "No need to say so loudly."

He Yan lowered his voice a little and asked in confusion: "Looking at the spring picture together means that we have a very good relationship. Is there anything wrong with this?"

When they were in the military camp, men expressed their friendship with each other, and they probably shared their treasure maps with their brothers. If the relationship was not that good, they would not lend them to them. This was even more true between husband and wife. When they looked at the pictures together, how close is it, and the piano and zither are they?

Xiao Jue's face was so dark that water was about to drip out of water. He slowly asked, "Who told you that it would be a good relationship to look at the picture together?" Who is this person? It is natural to say such words. He Sui taught his daughter so that she didn't even understand what she should say. Do she know that if she hadn't appeared today and stopped what she was going to say next, what she said would be enough to shock people in Jiyang City.

"I..." He Yan suddenly stopped talking, "I think so myself. And after you saw it, our relationship was good, and there was no gap between us?"

"When did I see it?" Xiao Jue's face turned pale.

"You just looked at it at that time," He Yan insisted, "and you can also look at it after a glance. We have already seen it together."

He was slightly annoyed: "I didn't see it."

"You saw it."

"I don't."

"Forget it," He Yan said: "If you say you don't have it, then you don't have it."

Xiao Jue suddenly felt a headache. She was obviously talking nonsense, but why was she still like she was making trouble without reason?

"You are talking nonsense like this, and it's just that you don't take your and my reputation seriously. Even the reputation of Qiao Huanqing and Wen Yuyan will be destroyed by you." He sneered slightly.

He Yan thought for a moment and said, "I understand. I will not tell you and I will watch the spring picture together in front of outsiders in the future."

"I didn't watch it with you." Xiao Jue emphasized again.
To be continued...