Chapter 177: Life is like this
"Oh, be happy, it's your big day. Looking at the woman with a frown, Mu Yao took her hand and said with a smile.
Hearing this, she tugged at the corners of her slightly heavy mouth, revealing a faint arc: "Hmm." ”
"Time flies so fast, I didn't expect that in less than three years, Qiqi You have become a rich businessman. Mu Yao suddenly sighed.
In a trance, it seems that he has returned to Xianyang City, and the scene of parting seems to have happened yesterday.
She smiled: "It's better to borrow Yaoyao's auspicious words." ”
She said that she would not die in a catastrophe, and she would definitely have a splendid life......
Mu Yao smiled and breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "I didn't expect Qiqi that you are still the eldest daughter of Mofu who has been lost for fifteen years. ”
Her expression stiffened slightly, her dark eyes were mixed with imperceptible complexity, she pulled the corners of her mouth, and stared at her with a smile and a word.
In front of Yaoyao, she was despicable, and she had no place to embarrass herself. Yaoyao, if you knew that the identity of the eldest daughter of the Mo Mansion should be yours, how would you hate me?
"But we Qiqi are so beautiful, it's a shame to marry such a fool. Mu Yao pouted and muttered.
Her eccentric appearance made Shen Qingyu laugh for a while.
"Qiqi! I heard that when the sedan chair came to Xiao Mansion, there was a little marquis who robbed his relatives, why didn't you go with him?" Mu Yao said puzzled.
Now that Sheng Jingchen robbed relatives on the street, it has spread all over Chang'an, and when Gu Nanxun first entered the city, Mu Yao heard some rumors about her and Sheng Jingchen, and for this reason, she was not surprised when she said this.
Recalling the young man's grief-stricken look, her heart ached inexplicably.
Hiding her surging thoughts, her red lips opened slightly, and she said slowly: "There are some things that I can't help myself. ”
Just like this time, it is also the same as the original choice in Xianyang City.
"If Qiqi really has him in his heart, why not make a big bang once?"
is as free and easy as her in Mu Yao's heart, and she shouldn't be imprisoned by these worldliness............
When the people standing outside the house heard this, their bodies tensed together unconsciously.
Was it vigorous? Why didn't she want to? But did she have a choice?
She shook her head calmly: "Yaoyao, to me, he is like a confidant and friend. ”
She couldn't help but ask herself, if she could say this openly, why did her heart ache faintly.
She thought that if she avoided him and avoided him, she would not be moved, but his maintenance and entanglement again and again made her fall into his heart............
The sound of the rain brushed, Gu Nanxun turned his head and glanced at the person beside him who was as calm as stagnant water, and when he heard the sentence "To me, he exists like a confidant and friend", he was suddenly moved.
"Yaoyao. ”
The familiar voice made Mu Yao swallow the words that came to her mouth raw.
Even if he treated her coldly, when she heard his voice, she was still as happy as a bird on a branch.
Seeing the woman open the door with joy, the light in Shen Qingyu's eyes suddenly sank.
Gu Nanxun is not Yaoyao's lover, but it seems that Yaoyao's appearance has fallen into a deep depression............
"Nanxun, why are you here?"
Qing Yue's eyes reflected the woman's agile face, and her big hand couldn't help but fall on the top of the woman's head and rub it.
"Today is the day of Xiaoqi's big day, the hour is not early, if you have anything to say, let's talk about it tomorrow!" Gu Nanxun said with a smile, his heavy eyes inadvertently swept towards Shen Qingyu, who was wearing a hijab on the inside.
Mu Yao glanced back at Shen Qingyu, who had already covered his head with the red cover at some point, and nodded obediently.
Here, Xiao Chengyu rushed in as early as Mu Yao was talking to Gu Nanxun.
The goalkeeper separated the four of them, Gu Nanxun held an umbrella in one hand and wrapped Mu Yao's shoulder in the other hand and walked towards the outside of the bamboo courtyard, but the moment he stepped out of the bamboo courtyard, he couldn't help but glance back.
There were so many things in that glance that he hadn't even noticed, and by the time he understood, it was too late............
The hijab on top was gently lifted.
A handsome but innocent face came into view, and the woman raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Cheng Yu." ”
"Cheng Yu can finally call her sister and daughter-in-law!" The man's eyes were shining, as if they were covered with thousands of stars.
But no one knows that under the seemingly pure innocence lies a calculating heart.
She shook her head with a silent smile, looking a little helpless............
The night came quietly, and the rain-soaked Chang'an was shrouded in a burst of refreshment. The autumn wind pierced through this piece of Merlin and sent the cold into his arms.
Sheng Jingchen was nestled between the branches, one leg hanging in the air, the tree was full of broken wine jug tiles, and he held a jar of wine in his arms, drinking dimly.
The wine instinctively paralyzed the nerves, but today's wine is more and more sober the more I drink, and all that turns her mind upside down is her voice and smile.
What is wrong with him? Why doesn't she want him?
Song Zhiyuan hid in the dark, and his worried eyes always fell on him.
It was the first time for him, a good cousin who acted recklessly, so sad, which showed the deep love for Mo Nianchu.
In fact, he couldn't understand why Mo Nianchu would rather choose Xiao Chengyu, a fool, even if he was entangled in a marriage contract, but he didn't want such a Sheng Jingchen who loved her to the bone.
Not only him, he thought she also knew that as long as she responded, there were thousands of troops in front of her, and Yijingchen's temperament would definitely take her away............
"God, what did I Sheng Jingchen do wrong, you have to do this to me. He threw the empty altar in his hand fiercely, pointed to the sky, and shouted angrily.
If he had known that this was the case, he should have taken her back to Sheng Mansion at all costs......
As the words fell, he went mad and slashed at the plum tree full of trees with his sword.
What else is the use of this plum blossom?
Song Zhiyuan was distressed when he saw it, but he couldn't stand up. The faint heart is extremely self-reproachful.
If Xiao Fu and Miss Nian Chu made a marriage contract, he could find a way to contact Jing Chen, maybe it wouldn't be like this.
It's just a foregone conclusion, so what's the use of talking about it now?
The woman he was thinking about had already become someone else's wife............
The candlelight jumped on the man's noble and handsome face, and the man's deep eyes fell on the sleeping woman with a red face on the bed, not knowing what she was thinking.
It wasn't until there was a sound outside the house that he moved, and the futon fell gently on top of her.
He walked slowly over and pulled the door open.
The oncoming pressure made Yun Zheng can't help but shrink his neck, and he came over to concentrate, and he said softly: "Master, the wax plum blossom has been reshaped." ”
He turned his head to look at the sleeping woman, and said lightly, "Withdraw." ”
Yun Zheng was anxious: "But that's the master......"
Before he finished speaking, he first felt a cold gaze, and a certain subordinate hung his head, and a thousand words turned into a sentence: obey.
Miss Nian Chu likes plum blossoms, and now it is not yet winter, so the master thought of using candles to make wax plum blossoms, but he didn't know that it had just been done and it rained, and the plum blossoms fell to the ground, so the master did it again.
His master has always been cold and desireless, but he tried his best to make Miss Nianchu smack his tongue for Miss Nianchu's affairs, but it can also be concluded that his master is really happy with Miss Nianchu.
If you want him to say that his master also deserves it, he has done so much for Miss Nianchu, but he secretly hides it and doesn't say it, then Sheng Xiaohou is different, and he does everything in a high-profile manner.
If you were him, I'm afraid I wouldn't be tempted by my master............