Shu Mo paused her voice and lowered her head unnaturally, I don't know when she had already compromised Wen Shuliu's stubbornness, and had begun to plan her life after marrying him.

Qu Shaozheng didn't seem to see her unnaturalness, and joked with a smile, "It's really getting more and more embarrassing, it's convenient for this girl who hasn't left the pavilion to go out of the pavilion, and the powerful old lady in the Wenchang Marquis Mansion knows about it, don't lock you up for three or five years, and only after learning the rules will you be allowed to marry."

Shu Moci hung his head and was silent, Qu Shaozheng smiled and let her go, "I brought you some gadgets from the border pass, and I have ordered someone to put them in your car, take them back to play, you have been out for some hours, go back first."

Shu Moqi nodded, Fu Fu was about to retire, Qu Shaozheng suddenly slapped his forehead, "By the way, you can't come out to play at the Lantern Festival tonight?" ”

There are two lantern festivals in the first month of the capital, one is the Lantern Festival, and the other is the night of the last day of the first month.

Sure enough, Shu Moci hesitated, "It's cold, and I don't like to be lively-"

"Sister Shu, have you heard of the Singbridge lantern riddle?"

Shu Moqi shook her head, in the previous thirteen years, she had never been to the Lantern Festival, let alone heard of any Singbridge lantern riddles.

Qu Shaozheng was obviously hit by Shu Moci's ignorance, and paused before saying, "It is a star bridge composed of countless lanterns, only by solving all the riddles can you get the color head at the other end of the star bridge, but this guess must be a pair of young men and women who are not married." This year's lottery is a Warring States scroll, why don't you take it with me? ”

Shu Mo hesitated, "If Brother Jiu really wants that scroll." I went to invite the thirteenth brother to guess the riddle, and if I was lucky enough to win, I would send the scroll to the ninth brother."

Her marriage is already a certainty, and she can't do anything inappropriate to disgrace Wen Fu and Thirteen Brothers.

Qu Shaozheng's heart was stuffy, and an indescribable emotion swelled in his heart, making him almost unable to help but speak ill of him, and he barely endured it. The slightly feminine apricot eyes bring out a bit of fierceness.

Shu Moci hung his head and didn't notice his expression, but Hongying saw it clearly, and quietly stepped forward half a step to block half of Shu Moci's body.

Qu Shaozheng was taken aback. returned to his usual lazy and bantering appearance, "This is not married yet, and the elbow is turned out, it's just that." You love your purity to go. I'm going to find Sister Wanyang."

Shu Moci frowned, but didn't say anything, "That is the case, don't quit."

Shu Mo dismissed, and Qu Shaozheng turned his head to look at the lonely old plum tree in the bare backyard, this plum blossom was moved from his house by Zhou Cong before winter, because the time was still shallow, and it was half dead. The few flowers that were barely blooming were also wilting and listless, but Qu Shaozheng looked at it very seriously and carefully.

It took a long time to slowly turn his gaze back. "You also saw it just now, but I'm trying my best to find an opportunity for you to meet Sister Shu."

The private room was elegantly furnished, and there was even a chaise longue for Shu Mo to rest when he left, but it still seemed empty, except for Qu Shaozheng and the little guy behind him, there was no one, as if he was talking to himself.

Qu Shaozheng waited for a while and didn't wait for an answer, got up and walked to the chaise longue step by step, and slowly lay down, laughing at himself, "Why should I be angry, obviously I have already made up my mind to win that scroll with Wanyang, and I already know that Sister Shu will definitely not agree, why should I be angry!" ”

In addition to his complaint, the room was quiet and terrifying, Qu Shaozheng rubbed his face against the pillow like anger, "Listen, whether you are your An Dang or An Qigongzi, you must give me an answer tonight, don't wait!" ”

The little guy who had been hanging his head finally raised his head, revealing an angular face, with a high nose bridge, and a little cold without his usual bright smile.

Qu Shaozheng buried his face in the pillow, "Don't look at me like that, you have enjoyed happiness outside all these years, I don't have such good luck, I have known since I was five years old, there will never be a harvest without a price, and now you should know it."

Shu Mo thought about it all the way, but he was still not at ease, so he wrote a post and sent it to Wen Mansion, inviting Wen Congwei to go to the Lantern Festival with her.

This post still came to Wen Shuliu's hands first, Wen Shuliu asked Wen Congwei to invite Shu Moci to watch the Lantern Festival during the Lantern Festival, Shu Moci politely declined, but this time he took the initiative to invite, Wen Shuliu raised his eyebrows and commanded a few words.

In the evening, the carriage of the Wen Mansion arrived in front of the Wenchang Marquis's Mansion, Shu Moqi got the news early and waited in front of the side door, the two finished the ceremony, Wen Congwei smiled, "Sister Shu, the carriage is a little small, let's sit separately."

Wen Congwei said and led Shu Moci to a carriage in front, Shu Moci saw that her face was not very good, and said worriedly, "Uncomfortable? I see that your face is not good".

Wen Congwei shook her head unnaturally, "It's nothing, get in the car quickly, it's time to squeeze in a while."

Yingluo helped Shu Moci into the carriage, she didn't notice anything wrong, but Hongying and Fang Hua keenly heard Shu Moci, who had just entered the carriage, gasped, and was about to step forward, Wen Congwei coughed and said, "The carriage is a little small, so I bother a few sisters to follow the carriage, don't squeeze Sister Shu."

Hongying and Fang Hua naturally ignored her words, and just as they were about to lift the curtain, they heard Shu Moci's voice faintly, "You don't have to come up, I'll squint for a while."

Hongying and Fang Hua glanced at each other, took a few steps back obediently, Wen Congwei's face flushed, and she hurriedly went back to her carriage and sat down, the carriage rolled and went, and then she breathed a long sigh of relief, the thirteenth brother is really getting more and more excessive! I can't help him do this kind of thing next time I kill him!

In the carriage in front, Wen Shuliu said with a smile, "Sister Shu is sleepy?" Why don't you come into my arms and squint for a while? ”

Whenever the second person is changed, Shu Moci will definitely change his face and leave, but for Wen Shuliu, she is also used to the rogue nature under his elegant skin, but she didn't hear his jokes, and solemnly told the Warring States Ancient Scrolls again.

Wen Shuliu squinted, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and in an instant, he looked like he was smiling but not smiling, "Sister Shu is not good at begging for help, right?" ”

Shu Moci frowned, and before he could understand the meaning of his words, Wen Shuliu had already opened his arms, "Sure enough, you still want me to hug you, right?" ”

Shu Moci's face turned red, "If you don't help, forget it, but it's just an ancient scroll, and it's not a big deal if Brother Jiu doesn't want it."

"Then I'll try to slap you-" (To be continued......)