Dijun, your bride ran away again

Chapter 1487
But Mu Youning looked disapproving: "Why are you so surprised? Didn't he do anything earth-shattering? It's just that he's a bit of a bad guy.

If you lose face, then you will drag everyone to lose face together, so I think, your family Yan Zongli must have been fooled by him, just wait and see, before long, these men around us must have a washboard in hand. "

Feng Qingluo: "..."

At this time, a thousand words can't describe her incomparably astonished mood. Although she knew that Xi Ze had a dark belly, this blackness was a little too crazy.

If you can't cook by yourself, you have to drag the people around you to do it together. If you lose face by kneeling on the washboard, then drag everyone to throw it together.

There is really no one who is so dark in heart.

Feng Qingluo shook his head and smiled, sat down at the table and said: "You don't know, I was scared to death yesterday."

Thinking of the way Yan Zongli took out the washboard to confess her mistake last night, she wanted to laugh. In fact, although Mu Youning gave her the poison, she didn't intend to use it for Yan Zongli.

After all, because of an oolong incident at the beginning, she still has lingering fears. What if she really poisons people to death?

But what Yan Zongli didn't expect was that Yan Zongli knew that she had a secret weapon in her hand, so he rushed to apologize to her, and knelt on the washboard without saying a word.

At that time, she was so scared that she almost jumped up.

Mu Youning pursed her lips and smiled, stretched out her hand and poured her a cup of tea and said, "Don't say it was you, I was taken aback. After all, this is ancient times. It's really not easy for them to do this."

"Yes."

Feng Qingluo felt emotional, and felt a little guilty: "For the sake of their seriousness, let's play it safe recently.

It's all our fault, so let's say hello to them before doing anything next time. "

Mu Youning nodded in deep agreement and said: "The day of brother's competition with others is coming soon. When he becomes a general, the emperor will give her a marriage. Let's go to the national teacher to calculate the time so that we can give them the marriage." It's done."

"it is good."

Feng Qingluo happily agreed, took Mu Youning's hand and went out together to Rong Jin's yard.

Although Yan Feitong became a national teacher and the emperor gave him a mansion, but because the two of them lived in such a large courtyard and felt that it was too deserted, they never moved to the national teacher's mansion, but stayed in the prince's mansion.

Because the weather in Donglin has been good recently, Yan Feitong, the national teacher, is also very leisurely. He only goes to court on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year to report the celestial phenomena to the emperor.

On normal days, he would lazily nest in the mansion and accompany Rong Jin to raise her baby.

When Mu Youning and Feng Qingluo came to the yard, they saw Rong Jin sitting in front of the window basking in the sun while embroidering clothes for the child in her belly.

Yan Feitong was sitting opposite her, reading a book in his hand, the figures of the two were surrounded by a window, and there was a sense of tranquility in the years.

Looking at the wind lightly falling, I feel a little envious.

There are many kinds of feelings, like she and Yan Zongli, Mu Youning and Xize belong to the vigorous kind, while Rong Jin and Yan Feitong are the kind that flow slowly.

From meeting and falling in love when they were young, to breaking up through misunderstandings, and then joining hands after reunion, they have also gone through wind, frost, rain and dew before they have today's peace.

Mu Youning and Feng Qingluo didn't disturb them, they entered the room lightly, ready to surprise Rong Jin, when they heard "Ouch".

It was Rong Jin's voice.

Yan Feitong hastily put down the book in his hand, and asked nervously, "What's wrong?"

Rong Jin looked at the blood beads on his hand from the needle, feeling a little uneasy.

(End of this chapter)