Chapter 76 Undercurrents

You Jin woke up very early. Today, as a bride, she was going to serve tea and kowtow to the elders in her family. She looked at her arm that was crossed by her waist, took it away carefully, and stepped over and got out of bed.

I never thought that as soon as she was out, the man behind him opened his eyes immediately. Chen Yuanqing seemed to be stunned for a moment, silently looking at the woman standing on the bed with one foot. He quietly reached out to circle her waist: Why don't you sleep for a while

Youjin was startled and turned around and looked down at him, saying: I...I want to go to the clean room

Chen Yuanqing laughed muffled, and as soon as the force on his hand was released, the young golden man ran away

When Youjin came out of the clean room, Chen Yuanqing had already gotten up and stood behind the screen. The two women were helping him change his clothes.

Chen Yuanqing loves fragrance very much. His clothes were smoked before they were put into the box. There was a smoked clothes house in Ruoshan Garden, and there were no ones next to them, only two or three smoked cages were placed.

Seeing Youjin come in, the women hurriedly greeted her: Madam

Youjin walked forward, the two women stepped back a little. She tidied Chen Yuanqing's clothes and asked with a smile: What's the fragrance you are using? It smells so good.

In February and March, this fragrance is made by me when I have nothing to do. If you like someone to smoke the clothes. Chen Yuanqing returned to her and took the sack embroidered by the young gold and tied it to her waist.

When Youjin saw it, he whispered to him: I'll embroider another one for you, the needle and thread are a bit old.

It's okay, it's pretty good. Chen Yuanqing said with a gentle face, "I'll have someone come in to serve you to wash up." I'll have someone call your woman in, and you'll be more comfortable."

Since he spoke like this, how could he ask any more instructions? The woman who was standing next to him had already gone out.

After a while, two more came in. One of them was young Jin. I remember that it was the maid who called Yan Qiu last night. She held the facial soup and tiger bones in her hands to brush her teeth, while Wang Po was holding a sky-green glaze porcelain basin.

You Jin didn't need to do anything at all. The maid had handed her the rough tea powder to rinse her mouth. The two of them served her to finish washing. Chen Yuanqing went to the outside room, and Mrs. Wang was helping her dress inside.

Wang Po actually stayed outside with the maid in the room last night. An old lady came from behind. It was said that it was the old lady's yard who came to collect the dollar par.

She couldn't let it go, so she took advantage of the time when the two of them were there and looked for an opportunity to ask Youjin quietly: Madam, have you told you about the veil?

It is normal for ordinary people to marry a second-marriage wife, but after all, there are rules for a big house, so you can't let go of any mistakes.

Wang Po didn't speak easily in front of those maids yesterday, for fear of causing trouble to the wife for no reason.

Youjin understood as soon as he heard it and laughed: Why are you worried about this? It’s not my business anyway. Don’t worry, it won’t be a problem.

Chen Yuanqing remembered that she had married in her previous life, and she met her in Xiawafang. He didn't feel uncomfortable. Why bother to make things boring? He didn't coax him.

Seeing that she didn't care, Wang Po didn't ask any more questions. There was already a meal outside, and Chen Yuanqing was sitting at the table waiting for her.

Youjin was surprised. There were only coix seed porridge and black bean porridge on the table, and two pieces of date cakes were gone. It was easier than her food in the past. She used to be in the wheat straw alley, and she also had dried bamboo shoots and meat stuffing in the morning.

You used a lot last night, so I asked someone to give me some light food to avoid inflicting food and causing damage to your stomach

The maid gave Youjin half a bowl of porridge. Youjin looked at Chen Yuanqing and didn't answer. He was hungry all day yesterday, but afterwards, he couldn't help but use it more.

But why did he even know this? The maid had already packed her things before he came in. She was in this room, afraid that she would not even escape from his words.

Youjin was not very happy, but he still replied to Chen Yuanqing: Yes

After the two of them had breakfast, Wang Po combed You Jin back to the woman's bun. You Jin looked at the bronze mirror and said with Wang Po: I still look at it like this.

Regardless of yesterday, she was covered in a veil for a day before she looked at her wedding. She has been a woman for more than ten years and was really uncomfortable when she suddenly pretended to be in the boudoir again.

Wang Po didn't understand what she meant, and she felt frightened when she heard it. The lady had combed her hair in a woman's bun before, and she claimed to be a widow. She couldn't help but look at Chen Yuanqing with concern. Fortunately, the Duke seemed to have not paid any attention when he was sitting in front of the couch.