The four delicate husbands settled down and it was quite quiet. It is said that the person in Xiyuan had to take a bath three times a day, which made the underground kiln workers almost roasted into coke.

The man from Nanyuan was quite at ease. He had nothing wrong with burning all her bamboo gardens.

The man from Beiyuan was a little noisy. He couldn't find the legendary Tianshi and was so anxious that he ran to her study every few days.

Hey, he can't find black gold and iron himself, why blame her?

As for the one in the East Palace, it was super quiet and there was no movement. When Wan Jinglei was quarreling with a headache, he had nowhere to hide. Ruan Qingai wanted to run to Dongyuan, thinking that Wan Jinglei should not enter and exit Luohen's territory at will, right?

He held the hem of his thick skirt and put his toes like a cat. He looked around like a thief. Seeing the guards patrolling guards, he walked over and said hello, "Uh, hello, brothers, guards."

"I dare not be a good person! The city lord just calls us by our name. I am Qingcheng."

"I am Qingguo."

"..." Ruan Qingai slapped awkwardly, "Are you two brothers?"

"No, we are not related to blood."

"Then why is this name?"

"Oh, the name was chosen by our young master."

"Ah..." Ruan Qingai was almost stunned, "Your master is so poetic."

He is also fascinating. When he named him, was he thinking about which beauty?

Luohen brought not many confidants. In addition to Qingcheng Qingguo, there were dozens of thugs, and the other few little masters from several gardens were similar to Luohen. They all brought a lot of confidants. Another one brought two maids. What is it said to be called? Yingying and Yanyan are here?

It was like bringing a brothel by my side.

On the day of marriage, four sedan chairs were blocked outside the door and could not come in. The pair of Yingying Yanyan sisters could not be frozen. After listening to the master's instructions, they went to Bingjue's hotel to rest. Later, they took the pair of sisters back after their master settled down.

Ruan Qingai hurriedly asked, "Where is your master? I went in and wanted to talk to him."

"Well……"

The two looked at each other awkwardly, as if they were in a dilemma.

"Oh? Is it inconvenient for him? Actually, I don't need him to meet me. I'll go shopping in your garden, just stroll around and enjoy the scenery of the frozen pond."

"Well……"

Ruan Qingai shook his hands and said, "Ha, there is no need to lead the way, I just go in by myself."

Ruan Qingai entered Dongyuan by herself.

Qingguo Qingcheng hurriedly blocked the road, "Sir, don't walk around."

"What's wrong? I'm having a problem? I'll just wander outside your garden and keep it quiet. I probably won't provoke your young master, right?"

"No, we have set a lot of traps around this garden. What if you accidentally step on it?"

"Train?" Ruan Qingai looked at them in horror, "What trap? Why do you need to install a trap in my garden?"

Even if she gave the house to Luohen, the house would still belong to her Ruan Qingai. After they left in the future, she would have to recycle the house. Does she still have to play mine clearance at her own house?

Qingguo replied with a smile, "There are no bears that often appear in this ice."

"That's outside the city. There are few in the city, and there are people guarding the city gates. It's impossible for this white bear to fly into the city."

"Isn't there still a falcon? Falcon is also more fierce, right?" Qingcheng laughed apologized.

Ruan Qingai rolled her eyes, "Can your trap hunt an aloft? It's too credible to say this!"

"Ha, this is what the young master means." Qingcheng simply brought Luohen out and said.

Ruan Qingai raised her eyebrows and asked, "Don't you really plan to dismantle it?"

Qingguo kept a polite smile, "We can't do anything that the young master told me."

Ruan Qingai chuckled.

It was the third day after entering the door, and they all started to make a comedy. They were even bigger than the city lord, and they were openly setting traps in her mansion?

Ruan Qingai stammered, "Your young master was not going to disturb him. Now it seems that he is not good. Please ask him out and I have something to say to him."

"Well……"

Seeing that the two of them still looked embarrassed, Ruan Qingai raised her eyebrows and smiled, "This is an order. You must remember that I am the lord of Bingjue City after all."

"This..." The two of them even felt numb, blocking Ruan Qingai's body, and they were so entangled that they were dying.

Seeing this, Ruan Qingai suddenly realized, "Oh, it turns out that your young master is not in Dongyuan? Has he gone out?"

“Uh…no…uh…no…no…”

Ruan Qingai directly pulled them away, walked straight to Luohen's bedroom, lifted up the hem of the skirt and kicked it.

But before I could kick the door panel, the door panel was opened from the inside.

Yiya-

Ruan Qingai, who had kicked all over, sat on the ground, and a horse came. Ruan Qingai only heard the sound of his legs making a rattle.

"Ah...haha..." Ruan Qingai smiled bitterly while crying.

I have never seen such a embarrassed self after living such a big life.

Luohen stared at the woman with a horse on the ground with her eyes flashing slightly.

This woman, in this position, hehe, is a little cute.

I couldn't help but tease me, "Wife, why should I give me such a big gift?"

Ruan Qingai raised her eyebrows, "Aren't you going to help me?"

Luohen patted her sleeves and looked at her with disgust, "The waist hurts."

Your sister! Did he come to his aunt too? Still have a back pain?

Ruan Qingai turned his head and looked at the two brothers in Qingguo Qingcheng. It was obvious that they were also embarrassed, and they looked like they wanted to pull her but didn't dare.

Ruan Qingai twitched awkwardly, "Haha, I just thought Mr. Luohen had sneaked out."

"Secretly? Why do you use these two words? Do I mean by your house arrest in Dongyuan? Do you still need to sneak out when you go out?"

"If you enter and exit the door openly, it is really not called secret, but you enter and exit, beside the window, against the wall, against the eaves. This is a gentleman on the beam! I have used the word secretly, and it has been decorated very elegantly."

Luo Hen smiled and narrowed his eyes, "I'm going in and out against the window and wall? Do you have any evidence?"

Ruan Qingai was lying at his feet and stuck a few grass seeds on his feet. "These are grass seeds from the pancake, only on the walls and eaves. Look at the color of these grass seeds, with such strong stickiness, it should be less than half a cup of tea to stick. I can only say that Mr. Luohen is good at light skills, but even if your footprints are not dropped on my roof, I can check which piece of grass seeds on the snow tiles are stuck, and you can know your trajectory."

"..." Luohen stared at the woman at her feet with his eyes narrowed.

This woman seems not as stupid as he imagined. She is a little clever.

Ruan Qingai smiled and said to Qingguo Qingcheng, "Your young master doesn't seem to want others to reveal his little secrets. I am willing to give him some shame, just pretend that nothing has happened."

"Well."

"Why are you still standing there? Help me up!" Ruan Qingai shouted.

Now, the two guards finally set off.

It is impossible for their young master to put down his figure and help her. Even if he is threatened, he will not help her. Ruan Qingai also knows this interest, so she doesn't threaten Luohen and scare these two little guards.

"Oh, be gentle - be gentle - oh - my legs - my waist - hold it up, I can't let go!" Ruan Qingai screamed in embarrassment. She looked at Luohen with a bitter face and said, "Our Bingjue City has a simple folk custom. I have never seen any thieves since I became the city lord. You don't need to get a trap in your own garden. Otherwise, what if someone goes in and out and accidentally breaks into the trap and gets injured? Be obedient and remove the trap, huh?"

Luohen stared at her coldly, without saying a word.

This man is different from the other three. He is very impatient and doesn't talk much. When he doesn't speak, it's hard to guess what he is thinking, just like at this moment.

Did he agree to this expression? Or would he not agree?

After a long silence, Luohen reminded him, "Send his wife's master back to her dormitory and settle down for a long time."

"Hey, wait a moment, what's going on with this trap?" Before we could discuss it, I wanted to drive her away?

Luohen had turned around and was too lazy to look back at her. "The roof tiles are thick and snow is piled up, which is quite suitable for burying traps. Let's go back and bury more than a hundred."

"Ah? Hundred... Hundred..."

Oh my God! Do you really want her to clear the mines in the future?

"Also, clean all the grass seeds on the roof. I don't like this thing. Be sure to pick all of them all for me."

Ruan Qingai did not convince Luohen, so she had to be helped back to the room, lying on the soft bed, holding the pillow pitifully, "This is frozen and snowy, and the bones are frozen and hardened. Isn't it just one step at a time, what's going on to make me toss? Jianfen, come and rub it. Ouch, be gentle."

Jian Fen sighed, "The Dongyuan person knew that he was not a good person. He just came here a few days ago and was playing the gentleman on Liang? I don't know where he went and what he peeped at?"

"Is this the point? I don't care if he runs secretly, but this trap... hey... I'll just cry if I say too much. If he leaves in the future, then Dongyuan will probably be listed as a forbidden area. I feel sad."

"You, go to Dongyuan. If you are not provoked, he is really not easy to provoke."

"Ha, which of these four husbands is easy to mess with, please tell me? How about we bully him?"

Jian Fen twitched awkwardly, "It's better to save some fun."

The guard He Cong knocked in, "City Lord, Mr. Hongye is here."

Ruan Qingai shook her head, "Just say I'm sick and I'm not seeing you."

"He brought his family's ancestral slap wine."
To be continued...