“It turns out that my wife loves me so much that I have enough.” Su Wangqin's eyes seemed to be filled with a hollow hole. He directly broke Gu Chunzhu's somewhat proud face and gave her a heavy kiss on her cheek.

“You're eating roasted fish, you're bloody dead.” Gu Chunzhu deliberately pushed him, but his head did make an honest move and gently snuggled on Su Wangqin's shoulder.

The two men slowly ate the fish and enjoyed the tranquility until the evening rose and the air began to cool down. The two men walked back the same way.

But when he returned to Su Wangqin, he began to busy his business. He stuck his head in the study.

If he didn't know what was going on at home, Gu Chunzhu would still suspect that Su Wangqin raised a beautiful girl in the study. Until Gu Chunzhu's sleep was about to drown her, but Su Wangqin still didn't come back in the study.

She went to the study alone with a small lantern in her clothes, pushed the door open and saw him waving ink on the book case without knowing what it said, and she didn't even find her pushing the door in.

“Brother Wang, what are you doing?” Gu Chunzhu whispered, "This is why he raised his head and looked at Gu Chunzhu with a black eye. He held a few cold hands in his palm.

“Prepare for tomorrow's upward fold, Chunzhu, go back and rest.” Su Wangqin stood up and dragged her into her arms, dropping a kiss on her forehead, "Tomorrow you will wait at home for my good news. ”

Gu Chunzhu was a sensible woman. Seeing him say so, he naturally knew that he had important matters. He could not urge him any longer, so he went back alone.

Early the next morning, Gu Chunzhu personally waited for Su Wangqin to put on his dress and go out with a fold.

Though she did not know what would be waiting for her, she was still somewhat worried about Su Wangqin, “Brother Wang, be careful, be careful. ”

Su Wangqin nodded at her and walked away.

Ever since he went up to the Emperor, he wondered if Ruiwang would pound a rake. Gu Chunzhu was at home thinking about tea and waiting for him to come back.

“Wang Housekeeper, Wang Housekeeper.” She saw that the time had passed before Su Wangqin had returned. She felt a little uneasy. She hurried to call Wang Kun to ask him for help. "Go out and ask if anything important had happened in the morning. Why hasn't Wang come back yet? ”

“Okay, ma'am, I'll be right there. Don't worry too much.” After Wang Kun finished, his legs and feet ran out, and within half an hour of kung fu, he returned.

“Ma'am, something really happened in the middle of the morning.” Wang Kun's face said with some joy, "I heard that Ruiwang, who was arrogant and trekking on a weekday, was sued in court today by hundreds of officials. ”

Wang Kun was happy when he thought about the evil man who was trying to frame the general's house. "And, when I came back, he saw that Rui Wang had been caught in a prison car and pulled to heaven. ”

“Really?” Gu Chunzhu could hardly believe his ears. He had always wanted to give the General's office and Xiaocheng a trip. How could Ruiwang fall like this?

Su Wangqin suddenly remembered what Su Wangqin said to herself last night. I think this is the good news he must have said.

Thinking of this, Gu Chunzhu's hung heart finally let go, but he asked somewhat suspiciously, “How come Brother Wang hasn't come back yet? ”

Wang Kun shook his head, “I don't know, maybe the general has something else to delay. ”

“Okay.” Gu Chunzhu sat down, "Wang Housekeeper, go down first and let the kitchen prepare ice sugar sydney, come back to Wang Brother to put out the fire. ”

Wang Kun left shortly after, Su Wangqin returned. Gu Chunzhu rushed out to greet him.

“Chun-chu, I'm back.” As soon as Su Wangqin saw her, he held her in his arms before pulling her back. “This rolling fruit is a personal talent. The paper used to jointly inform Ruiwang today was written by Ling. ”

“Logical and rhetorical, Rolling is really a rare talent.” Su Wangqin said here and asked, "Chunzhu, where did you find it? It would be great if he were willing to use it more for us. ”

“Brother Wang, if you have this idea, I can ask someone to invite him to our house for a good meal. Just try to keep him.” Gu Chunzhu raised his hand gently and wiped the sweat off his forehead with a handkerchief.

“By the way, Wang, listen to Wang Housekeeper say that Rui Wang has been dragged to prison, will there be a chance to turn around?” Gu Chunzhu is even more concerned about whether Ruiwang will come back to life.

Su Wangqin shook his head and smiled. “Corrupting and murdering Su Dool and his wife, opening a gambling house to lend money, secretly casting weapons, and ignoring the throne tiger. These are all iron proof. Will the Emperor let him go? This time he's basically not turning around, don't worry too much. ”

“This is a celebration tonight. How about I cook for Madame myself?” It was too early for Su Wangqin to look out and think about getting up and going to the kitchen to prepare food.

“Brother Wang, wait.” Gu Chunzhu stood up and grabbed him. “How can you cook today when you are the great minister of the family?” In fact, it is the silent spit of Su Wangqin's cooking skill. This cooking skill was rejected by the children. How can you be ashamed to cook? Gu Chun Bamboo is laughing in his heart.

“I know you're trying to show off your craft, but I've recently developed a new dish for you, and you're waiting for me to make it for you.” Gu Chunzhu had already lifted his skirt and went to the kitchen to start living.

Her ingredients were already ready in the kitchen, and she took the marinated new tender beef out of the porcelain bowl and put it in a pan to fry it out and serve it on the plate, then put it on a fresh fruit plate.

“Mama Liu, how's the noodles?” Gu Chunzhu was staring at the noodle sauce cooked by the cook according to his own requirements, and greeting Mama Liu to bring the good noodles to the pot for sautéing.

Less than a half-minute of kung fu, her well-prepared steak dinner is ready.

She asked Mama Liu and the cook to take them all to their rooms and told them not to let anyone disturb them.

Su Wangqin sat down and looked at his plate without chopsticks. When there was only one small fork and knife, he asked, “Chun Bamboo, what is this, no chopsticks? How do I use this? ”

His confusion and clumsy success made Gu Chunzhu laugh. She sat beside him and forked the knife, and said, “This is a unique piece of tableware that I made for artisans. Look at this. ”

Gu Chunzhu said as he pressed his left hand against the steak with a small fork and cut the meat with the knife of his right hand.