Chapter 697

Last night, Cen Yuan and others were in the study studying the map sent by Mr. Huo, and they went to bed almost at dawn.

He rested in the nearby study and did not return to his own room.

Shi Anxia went to look for him early this morning, but found him empty-handed.

A servant passed by and said hurriedly that the young master was resting in the study.

At that time, Anxia knew that this person did not sleep well last night, so he postponed his return home for another hour.

Originally, she was supposed to return home on the third day after her wedding, but Cen Yuan had a conflict with the "Qingtian Ding", so he sent her to her mother Tang Chujun's house to stay for a few days the next day. She only came back yesterday.

But after all, returning home was a decision, and the formalities had to be gone through. To put it bluntly, it meant taking Cen Yuan back to her parents' home to eat and drink for free.

It's a sunny day today and the sunlight is blinding early on.

Shi Anxia sat on a chair and looked at the pile of tattered dowry her father had given her. She marked it as she looked at it, and then told Bei Hui to arrange for people to take back the manor shops and restaurants one by one. As for what to do later, she would make plans later.

When Bei Hui agreed, Cen Yuan arrived.

He was very tall, and when he stood at the door, he blocked a large amount of sunlight that was pouring into the room.

The whole room went dark.

Shi Anxia smiled, "Qingyu, did you sleep well?"

This title always came out of her mouth, but in fact she wanted to call him "husband".

"Why didn't you wake me up? We agreed to go home today, but I missed the time." Cen Yuan apologized, "I overslept."

Normally, he seldom did this, but it was because he had not slept for several days and nights while chasing the "Qingtian Ding", and he only took a nap occasionally when he was sleepy.

As soon as I got home, I felt relieved when I thought about how close I was to Shi Anxia, ​​and fell into a sound sleep.

"My mother is also going to rush back to the Marquis' Mansion from her house, so she might not be there yet." Shi Anxia closed the account book, "Don't worry, the kitchen has made glutinous rice balls, you can have a bowl before you leave."

"I'm not eating anymore." Cen Yuan changed into a navy blue robe today. There were jade trees and cranes embroidered on the robe, which made him look indescribably gentle and handsome.

Shi Anxia thought it was only a few steps away, and it would be the same if she went back to the Marquis' Mansion to eat, so she stood up and said, "Let's go."

Cen Yuan responded, but stood still, looking down at her.

The little girl had a very beautiful face, and she looked even more charming in her light green floral skirt.

Her eyes were watery and her lips were thin but full. If it weren't for her graceful and elegant posture, which suppressed the beauty of this spring, she would probably have become a beauty who brought disaster to the country and the people in the writings of literati.

Shi Anxia saw the man staring at her, and lowered her head to reflect on herself, "What's wrong? Is my outfit inappropriate?"

Cen Yuan then blushed and turned away, "There's nothing wrong with that."

"Then what are you looking at?" Shi Anxia blurted out, and her face immediately turned red.

See how you look... Cen Yuan was too embarrassed to say it out loud, so she just changed the subject, "Take a look at the gift I prepared, is it enough?"

"No need to look, just more than enough." Shi Anxia smiled warmly, walked closer to him, took out a purse and handed it to him, "Here you go."

Cen Yuan's eyes lit up, "Did you embroider it?"

He knew very well that she was not interested in needlework. She could write beautifully, but the needle would not obey her.

Shi Anxia handed it over and then retracted her hand, feeling a little discouraged. "Forget it, you'll dislike it. Let me practice my craft and then sew one for you."

Cen Yuan quickly snatched it from her hand, "You promised to give it to me, how can you take it back?"

He took it in his hand and looked at it. There were two fish on the purse, head to head. One was long and the other was short. The weaving was very simple and the stitches were crooked.

But he liked it very much and hung it around his waist.

There was a hint of moisture in Cen Yuan's eyes.

Before going to war in her previous life, she also embroidered a purse for him.

Both are Pisces. One is long and the other is short, head to head.

The purse stayed with him until the end of his life.

Shi Anxia asked cautiously, "In my previous life, did I also embroider a purse for you?"

Cen Yuan hesitated for a moment and shook his head, "No."

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