After Qingming Festival, the weather gets warmer day by day.

Ruyizhai is scheduled to open on March 1st.

Fu Rong wanted to go to Ruyizhai before opening, but she hadn't seen it after the shop was repaired. Since she was going to go, Fu Rong wanted to dress up beautifully. She took out eight sets of new clothes suitable for late spring that were sent to the embroidery room a few days ago, and stood in front of the mirror to try and see them one by one.

The light and smooth materials, bright and bright colors, the spring breeze blows in from outside the window, waving the dress.

Fu Rong looked at herself in the mirror, with bright eyes, white teeth, snowy skin and jade skin, and was very satisfied, "Let's wear it like this tomorrow."

Mei Xiang heard this and hesitated to remind him: "Is it a little thin? It's still cold outside now."

The spring is chilly, and the spring may be bright the day before, but the next day it becomes cloudy, and it becomes cold again.

Fu Rong had made up his mind and looked outside and said, "It's okay, I'll go out when the sun is high and I'll come back after I use lunch, it's too cold."

Wearing thick clothes for winter, she had long wanted to change into a thin body.

Mei Xiang looked at Lan Xiang and shook her head helplessly. Her own girl likes to be slutty when she was young, and she will always be the first among the three girls to change into spring shirts.

At dusk, Xu Jin came back from the palace and was stunned for a moment after entering the room.

Fu Rong sat at the table embroidering clothes for her little niece. She was wearing a peach-pink makeup wool and a white dress underneath. She sat quietly there, lowering her head slightly, and a strand of hair on her cheeks swaying in the wind. His steps were light, but she didn't hear it. She pinched the embroidery needle with her bare hands and gently sewed it with her expression focused.

It looks good, but...

"Isn't it cold like this?" Xu Jin asked with a frown.

Fu Rong was startled. The embroidery needle that was about to pierce into the clothes was tilted and poked into the stomach of the index finger of her left hand. She felt so painful that she "hissed". She immediately put down the half-embedded child's clothes and raised her finger to look.

Before he could see clearly, he was grabbed by the man who rushed over quickly, "Why are you so careless?"

He actually dared to scold her?

Seeing Xu Jin sitting down from the side, Fu Rong stared at her eyes and complained: "Why do the prince always like to come in secretly to scare people? Can't you tell them to pass it?"

Xu Jin smiled softly, "What do they want to spread the word? I like to catch you and do things that I won't do in front of me."

Fu Rong blushed.

She likes to look in the mirror and likes to tease and talk bad things about Xu Jin. She was hit by Xu Jin several times. She either deliberately joked about her or punished her by the scoundrel. She wanted to be on guard against him, but Xu Jin was not sure when she came back every day. She might come back suddenly after lunch, or it might be after sunset.

Seeing a drop of blood appearing on the belly of his fingers, Fu Rong pouted and said, "Okay, the prince will continue to scare me like this. Sooner or later, my fingers will be hurt by the prince."

Xu Jin followed her gaze and saw bright blood beads on the white and pink fingertips, he lowered his head and held them in.

But he had his lips holding her fingers and raised his phoenix eyes to look at her.

The gentle sucking made people feel weak all over, and the deep meaning in the phoenix eyes made people blush and heartbeat. Fu Rong lowered his eyes and retreated, "The prince doesn't think it's dirty."

"It smells fragrant everywhere." Xu Jin said vaguely, then carried the person to his lap and rubbed her thin clothes: "Why did you change it so early? You specially wore it for me?"

He picked up the drums and was not touching his clothes. Fu Rong held down the bad hand and said shamelessly: "Who has specially worn it for you to see? I'm going to Ruyizhai tomorrow. I'll try clothes first today, and I don't seem to feel cold."

Xu Jin stopped for the time being and spoke to her with her side face: "Will it open the next day?"

Fu Rong nodded and asked him with some embarrassment: "Does the prince regret it?"

Longqing Street is the most prosperous and lively street in the capital. Suddenly there is a shop to be renovated, which will naturally attract people's attention. Fu Rong did not want to hide her relationship with Liu Ruyi, mainly because she wanted to hide it but couldn't. With Princess Yongning here, instead of being ridiculed by Princess Yongning in the future, it is better to speak out openly and admit that Ruyizhai is her dowry shop.

Therefore, during the renovation, someone asked Zhou Shanggull Du Yuanzhou what shop they wanted to open, so the two passed on the name of Ruyizhai Jewelry Building and vaguely mentioned the background of Ruyizhai.

The news of Princess Su having a relative and business aunt spread like wildfire, but only the relationship between Liu Ruyi and Xu Yaocheng was hidden along with the grudges.

Fu Rong lived for two lifetimes and she didn't care much about these false reputations. Her mother dared to make that decision, but she thought it was the same as her. But now that Fu Rong married Xu Jin, Xu Jin had to endure the impact of this incident. Her princess called Shang Nu the aunt, which would definitely be a shame for a prince. Does Xu Jin really care about the ridicule of others?

If Xu Jin cared, he wouldn't have married Fu Rong.

The fragrance of her cheeks made her smile and Xu Jin explained to her: "What are you going to care about? Those nobles, who really trace back to their ancestors, have a few famous families from the beginning, and they are not famous by generations who have earned little by little? Don't think too much about it. You will discuss with me what you want to do before. If I think it is inappropriate, I will naturally dissuade you. Since I agree, I will not regret it anymore."

He raised his hand to touch her face, Fu Rong hugged the hand, looked at his eyes and asked, "When the prince agreed to me, he expected today, right?"

"certainly."

Xu Jin broke away from her hand, raised her chin and said, "Remember, you are Princess Su now, my princess. What others value is not your past, but your future fate. As long as I spoil you, as long as I always stand behind you to support you, even if you are a businesswoman, will those people dare to laugh at you? They will only be more jealous of you."

Yes, she dared to reopen Ruyi Zhai because she knew someone would support her?

Fu Rong is not Liu Ruyi. She is not very interested in doing business. She has been thinking about marrying the most capable husband since childhood, so that no one dares to look down on her. Then she enjoys it with peace of mind. Now that she has been married to Xu Jin for so long, the emperor's father-in-law doesn't care about her, and the mother-in-law likes her. The prince's house is leisurely, which is almost the same as the good life she dreams of.

"Then the prince will always support me." She hugged his neck dependently and looked at him with a gaze.

He was so kind to her, and for her own sake and for their children, she sincerely hoped that Xu Jin would live a good life.

Her eyes were sincerely dependent. Xu Jin smiled softly and slowly moved his hand to her waist: "I like to support you with such a thick waist."

Not only did I hold on, but I also squeezed it.

He was not serious, and Fu Rong wanted to get up in shame.

Xu Jin pressed her and refused to move, lowered her head to check her clothes: "This bun looks pretty good. I'll see how the embroiderer is inside. If it's good, I'll turn around to give the embroiderer a reward." As he said that, he looked in from the collar of the double-breasted bun, and really looked at the needlework seriously.

Fu Rong was so angry that he clapped his hands: "Don't let it loose!"

"If you loosen, change it!" Xu Jin suddenly lifted her up and asked her to sit on his lap, put the person on the table behind him, quickly untied his belt, and then lifted her skirt...

Fu Rong blocked and covered him, but he still told him to succeed.

Next to it was a window. A crabapple tree was blooming just in time. Seeing a branch that stretched out from the crabapple tree disappearing after Xu Jin's movement of supporting her waist, it broke into the field of vision. There was also Mei Xianglanxiang's soft voice outside. Fu Rong was anxious. While he could barely control his breathing, he leaned on Xu Jin's shoulder and begged him quietly: "Don't be here, go inside..."

"It's already inside." Xu Jin deliberately misinterpreted her words and tilted his head to kiss her ear.

Fu Rong was both ashamed and angry, and grabbed his shoulder to protest: "I was seen..."

The window is not high. If someone walks around in the yard and takes a look at it, how can she live?

"Then I'll tell them to come and close the window?" Xu Jin deliberately teased her, suddenly picked up the person, walked to the window in a low scream, and asked her to stand in front of the window. He quickly pressed her hand that wanted to close the window, bit her ear and said, "Put your clothes quickly, so that others will only think that we are enjoying the flowers when they see it."

She was too short, and he asked her to step on his instep, and his big hands firmly supported her waist.

Fu Rong was extremely embarrassed. After trying several times, Xu Jin refused to allow her to close the window, so she had to tie her bag first. She turned around and wanted to ask Xu Jin for help, but she saw that her skirt was placed on the desk over there, and the small clothes and pants inside were placed on the top by Xu Jin.

"you……"

"Do you like this?" Xu Jin pressed her face to rub against her.

Knowing that he couldn't escape, Fu Rong pursed his lips tightly, pretended to accept his fate, and endured silently for a while. He noticed that Xu Jin looked down and looked at it. He didn't know what he was looking at. Fu Rong suddenly reached out and closed the two windows.

With a "bang", Mei Xianglanxiang was so scared that she shivered. She ran a few steps from the door of the main hall to the yard, turned her head to look at the window.

The carved wooden window was closed, and the sound of tables and chairs sliding came from inside, followed by the sound of the inkstone falling to the ground.

If it were just when they moved into the palace, the two maids would have been worried about whether the prince and the princess had quarreled. Now, the two girls looked at each other and blushed and hid in the distance.

After hiding for half an hour, I heard the prince inside call someone to come into the house to clean up.

Mei Xianglanxiang quickly walked in, and walked lightly in front of the inner room. When she entered the room, she looked at the window first. She saw the desk tilted and the chair fell down. There were rice paper on the ground, and a few pieces of ink were stained with ink. The newly changed dresses of the princess today were scattered on the ground, but they were not spared. The best silk material was blacked several pieces.

But the prince didn't have any clothes.

There was no one in the room, only someone seemed to be shaking in the gauze tent.

Mei Xianglanxiang didn't dare to look at it anymore, so she went to clean it up separately. The dirty clothes and dirty rice paper were rolled up together, and the clean embroidered shoes and white silk socks were taken aside, and then she brought water in to wipe the floor. After a while, it was already dark outside.

"Prepare the meal." When I was about to go out, a hoarse voice from the gauze tent came from the gauze tent.

Mei Xianglan Xiang said softly.

They left, and Xu Jin kissed the little girl next to her with a faint face, "I'll get you clothes."

Fu Rong closed his eyes.

Xu Jin laughed silently, after getting out of bed, walked to the closet, glanced over several sets of spring shirts, took the slightly thicker one next to him, and turned back to the bed to help Fu Rong dress himself, from the inside out, he was extremely skillful in his movements.

"Next time I dare to do whatever I want, I will have my nails!"

The gauze tent was lifted open, and the tables and chairs that had been cleaned up by the bed were glimpsed. When Mei Xianglanxiang thought about the thoughts that might have when she cleaned up the mess, Fu Rong was so ashamed that when Xu Jin was tying her belt, he grabbed his wrist and threatened to press his nails on.

Xu Jin looked up at her and said in a chat: "Stay, I like you to sting me."

He was shameless, and Fu Rong was so angry that he shook his hand away. Just as he was about to scold him, Xu Jin came up again, hugged her waist and coaxed him: "Tomorrow I will accompany you to see the shop. On March 3rd, I will take you out to relax, how about it?"

On March 3rd, Shangsi Festival, it is best to go out and enjoy the spring, and it is also a day when the daughter of the boudoir can go out for a peaceful and open trip.

Fu Rong was immediately dissatisfied and looked at him expectantly with beautiful eyes: "Where is the prince going to take me?"

Xu Jin sat beside her, putting her embroidered shoes on her while smiling and asking, "Where do you want to go?"

Fu Rong thought about it and said excitedly: "I'll go back and ask Xuanxuan. She's stuck at home all day, and she won't go out if I don't take her out."
Chapter completed!