The Peasant Girl's Glory

Chapter 274 Awake
Shen Nanyang said, and patted his chest, looking relieved:

"I thought, before you go back to Beijing, it's not wrong for everyone to perform their duties, so I told everyone to follow the order according to their rank and wait for Sister Rong to come back."

As he spoke, he became excited, "You can be counted back now."

Shen Furong listened to Shen Nanyang tell about the big and small things that happened in Qingfenglou and the capital during her absence.

She nodded a few times, and seemed to be very positive about Shen Nanyang's actions, and also highly appreciated his ability to handle things in an emergency.

She nodded and said, "Cousin is not chaotic in the face of danger, hard work!"

Shen Nanyang's voice trembled slightly because he was excited, "It's not hard, it's not hard, it's good that Sister Rong is back, it's good to be back."

Shen Furong looked around and saw that the whole building was very clean and orderly, then turned around and said to everyone, "Thank you all."

The crowd replied:

"You're welcome!"

"Should be!"

After chatting with everyone, some affairs were re-arranged. Before dinner, Shen Furong boarded the carriage back home.

……

As night fell, the Marquis of Zhenguo fell into silence.

Shen Nanyang came in the night, hurriedly turned into the alley, and entered the Hou Mansion through the West Corner Gate.

In an inconspicuous room in the corner of the Hou Mansion, the lights were not lit at the moment, Xiao Junyan stood quietly in the room, and the whole person melted into the darkness.

After a while, the door was gently opened, and Shen Nanyang's voice sounded, "Master Hou?"

"come in!"

Almost as soon as Shen Nanyang's voice fell, Xiao Junyan responded.

Shen Nanyang walked quickly to Xiao Junyan's side, and whispered a few words.

After a long time, Xiao Junyan asked in a low voice, "All of them are back? It's true that each one is bigger than the other."

"Xiao Tianmo, Shen Furong, and the two personal maids she brought back all came back. I heard that with them came a Taoist priest in weird clothes and a mad woman with a curtain on her head." Shen Nanyang replied in a low voice .

"Taoist? Mad woman?"

Xiao Junyan's mouth curled into a mocking sneer:
"Xiao Tianmo has always acted recklessly, I don't know what it means, if it wasn't for the good luck and luck of winning a few battles, the sage would tolerate him and condone him, he would think he would be lawless. Humph! Eat hard."

"Since Shen Furong has returned to Beijing, don't come here for the time being, so as not to be discovered and cause suspicion." Xiao Junyan snorted coldly and told Shen Nanyang again.

Shen Nanyang thought so too, and nodded hurriedly after hearing this.

His cousin is usually smart and cunning, and for safety's sake, he can't have too much contact with this side.

Then the two of them began to bow their heads to discuss the matter, and the bright moonlight slanted on their shoulders through the window.

Outside the window, on a tall sycamore tree, there were some strange and intermittent bird calls.

Taoyao quickly jumped from the roof ridge to the plane tree, hiding her figure, thinking of what she heard just now, she looked into the house again through the dense leaves.

Xiao Tianmo really had a great fate, and he actually returned to Beijing safely.

I don't know who the Taoist priest who came back with him was, but the crazy woman wearing a curtain was not someone else, she must have replaced her identity, and she was the eldest princess, Yan Fengzhu, who was imprisoned in the ancient tomb with Xiao Tianmo.

She didn't expect that so many formations in the ancient tomb were blocked by her, and none of them died.

Fortunately, Yan Fengzhu now has a ruined face, otherwise it would be a big trouble if someone knew that she was pretending to be a princess.

Taoyao pondered for a moment, then lightly tipped her toes, and under the cover of the night, she flew away from the courtyard.

***
The thunder in a sunny day blew up over the capital, directly blowing up Shen Furong, who was having a sweet dream.

She struggled to open her sleepy eyes, rubbed the long hair on the top of her head, and after a humming noise in her head, she finally woke up.

But when she opened her eyes, she saw a tub filled with water, and she was startled again. She couldn't help but slide down, and she slid into the tub.

"No cough cough..."

Shen Furong choked on her own bath water, and hurriedly sat up straight from the water so that she could show her head.

"I rely on."

The question is, who am I?where am I?What about my property?

Shen Furong blinked, and then looked at the surrounding environment, she suddenly remembered that she seemed to fall asleep while soaking in the bathtub.

She closed her eyes and shook her head vigorously. She could sleep even after taking a bath. She really admired herself.

When she opened her eyes again, she found a pair of hands on the edge of the tub.

These hands are very good-looking, white and slender, with distinct joints, like the finest suet jade.

She finally couldn't help touching that tender hand.

When she realized what she had done, she froze for a moment, raised her head suddenly, and bumped into a pair of smiling peach eyes.

The owner of the hand is her good husband Xiao Tianmo.

Xiao Tianmo has obviously washed and dressed up again, and his facial features are more three-dimensional and refined compared to the fatigue on the road. Now he is full of energy, handsome, and his temperament is even more charming.

Some people are born with light, and people can't forget them after seeing them.

At this moment, this glowing man leaned over to her, his voice was so clear that Yuehua had poured it on, but the words he said were rogue tight:
"Rong'er wants to molest me?"

"Ah? Misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding."

Shen Furong blinked at him, and directly filled up the error-admitting progress bar, and said with a smile:
"You know what happened just now. I was completely unconscious! I'm really sorry."

"If it's useful to admit mistakes—"

"Why do you want the police..." Shen Furong couldn't help but took the next sentence, almost biting off her tongue after speaking.

The corners of Xiao Tianmo's lips twitched slightly, and his bright peach blossom eyes stared straight at her. There were little hooks in his eyes, which tickled the throbbing heart of this innocent girl.

Geez, what a crime.

Shen Furong swallowed, and subconsciously grabbed the clothes hanging on the side.

Hold on, she can do it.

Seeing that the clothes had reached his hand little by little, he was grabbed by the other hand and pulled back:

"Cold baths are not good for your health. I'll ask the maid to add some hot water to you. If you bubble again, don't catch a cold."

Shen Furong glanced at the clothes that Xiao Tianmo was holding in her arms, and hurriedly waved her hand to refuse:
"No... no need, I've already washed it."

Her outstretched arm was white, with a few drops of water hanging from her wrist, and her fingers were slender and tender, making people want to grasp it.

Xiao Tianmo's eyes darkened a bit, he unfolded the clothes in his hands and wrapped them around Shen Furong, took her in his arms, and then walked towards the bed curtain.

Shen Furong was so confused by this operation that her heart was beating like thunder.

She raised her head, supported his chest, and said to the handsome face that was close at hand, "Stop! Stop!"

Xiao Tianmo frowned slightly, lowered his head and asked in a hoarse voice, "What's wrong?"

When he asked this, he lightly lifted his innocent eyelashes to maximize the beauty of his skin.

(End of this chapter)