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023 The handsome man seems to be blushing(1/2)

These days, Zhao Xueying has basically sorted out the affairs in the mansion. After getting married, all matters in the mansion will be reported to her for decision-making.

At first, Sima Yang thought she was just a little girl who didn't understand the world, but after a few times, he found that although she was young, she was very smart and her brain worked very fast. She often came up with countermeasures as soon as he finished asking the question.

, and the decision was crisp and clear, not sloppy at all.

He is also very proficient in human relations and sophistication. Knowing that he is an old man in the palace, he gives him face. Although he has already made a decision, he still asks Sima Yang for his opinion.

Zhao Xueying took Sima Yang around the mansion and slightly adjusted the scenery in the mansion. It didn't cost much, but the scenery was completely transformed and very artistic.

Wan Yanlie returned to the palace from business at noon and saw that the palace had changed drastically.

The things are still the same, but because they are placed in different positions and have different shapes, they enhance the aesthetics and make people look more comfortable.

Wanyan Lie pointed to a stone table and bench next to the rockery and asked, "What's going on?"

Before, this place was empty. Once the stone tables and benches were placed, it had a unique artistic conception. Sitting on the stone benches, you could see rockery trees and gurgling waterfalls, which gave it a unique flavor.

Immediately a servant came forward to answer.

"Commander Qi, it was the princess who led people to renovate the yard and asked people to arrange it like this."

Wanyanlie smiled and said, "Where is the princess?"

"At the warehouse."

Zhao Xueying was accompanied by Sima Yang to the warehouse, followed by Ling Yin and several maids and male servants.

She looked around the warehouse and saw that there were many idle and dusty items inside.

In fact, they can all be used.

Zhao Xueying asked her servants to move out the usable things, wipe them clean, and then arrange them together.

There are many white scrolls piled randomly on several large desks.

"What's this?"

Sima Yang followed her and said, "This is a gift from some dignitaries to the Marshal."

Zhao Xueying stretched out her slender hand and wanted to pick up the scroll.

Sima Yang hurried over, took the lead, and said, "I'll do it."

He picked up a scroll, turned his back, patted it with his hand, and handed it to Zhao Xueying.

The two of them each held one end and unfolded the scroll.

Zhao Xueying's eyes shone.

"It turns out to be a long-lost picture of magpies enjoying their spring."

"You mean it's a work by Liang Guo painter He Sanhuai?"

Zhao Xueying nodded.

"When I was very young, I saw it once when I was traveling with my father. Later, it was said that it was lost. I didn't expect to see it here. It was really a surprise."

"The princess and this painting are really closely connected."

"Um."

Wanyanlie looked at the scene in front of him calmly.

Lingyin spotted Wanyan Lie, and then looked at the two people who were looking at the painting. The two were far away from each other, but they were looking at the painting with very focused expressions, and both looked surprised.

She was afraid that Wanyan Lie would misunderstand, so she hurriedly said: "See the Marshal!"

Zhao Xueying turned around and saw Wanyan Lie standing tall with a guard behind him.

She smiled, took the scroll from Sima Yang's hand, and walked to Wanyan Lie's side.

"Commander, you are back. I want to hang this painting in our room, okay?"

"good."

Zhao Xueying looked around and said: "There are a lot of things that can be used here. I want to move them out, wipe them out and put them out."

"This is our home, you can arrange it however you want."

"Thanks."

Wanyan Lie took the scroll and handed it to Sima Yang.

He said calmly: "Arrange the scrolls and send them to the Snow Residence in the evening."

Previously, the place where Zhao Xueying lived was called Snow Residence. After they got married, the two lived together at Wanyan Lie's residence. Wanyan Lie ordered someone to move the plaque of "Snow Residence" there.

Xueju, Zhao Xueying, this is enough to show Wanyanlie's love for Zhao Xueying.

"yes."

Wanyanlie took Zhao Xueying's little hand and walked out.

"Are you tired?"

"Not tired."

"Did you see what I arranged?"

"Well, it's very unique."

"If you feel something is inappropriate, you can change it."

"As long as it's your arrangement, I'm very satisfied."

"Aren't you busy with business today?"

"I'm going to the military camp later and won't be back until very late at night, so I'm going back home to have a look."

"Horse riding?"

"Um."

"But……"

"I have rough skin and thick flesh, this little injury is nothing to me?"

This is nothing, I had a high fever yesterday and kept talking nonsense.

When the doctor was changing the dressing, there were long and short scars all over his body, the most on his chest, which showed that he had always been on the front line.

The man who walked through mountains of swords and seas of fire.

"Can't you take a carriage?"

Wanyan Lie chuckled: "Only women ride in carriages."

Total masculinity.

In the inner room.

Wanyanlie took off his shirt, and Zhao Xueying changed his dressing and bandaged his wounds.

Circles of white gauze were removed, revealing a hideous wound, which was caused by a hidden arrow.

The doctor said that it only missed the target by half a centimeter, which was very dangerous.

Zhao Xueying came close to the wound and gently sprinkled white medicinal powder.

"Afraid?"

"Does it hurt?"

The two people spoke almost at the same time.

Wanyan Lie chuckled: "It doesn't hurt, are you scared?"

She has always been very timid.

"Don't be afraid. Let me blow on you. If I blow on you, it won't hurt."

As he spoke, he moved closer to the wound, gently gathered his red lips, and blew slowly, exhaling like blue.

Suddenly, Wanyanlie held her shoulder.

"No... no need."

The sound feels weird, very different from usual.

Looking up, he only glanced at her and then looked away.

There was a blush on his cheeks, as if... he was blushing...

Zhao Xueying was stunned.

Wanyan Lie was a little embarrassed, cleared his throat and said, "It's a little itchy."

"oh."

Zhao Xueying bandaged him with gauze in circles.

Ling Yin said from outside: "Princess, the food is ready."

"You can have some food before leaving."
To be continued...
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