Several slender dancers began to dance to the music, but there was no shadow of Shen Qingli.

There was a murmur among the crowds.

Xu You walked up to Mu Yunting apologetically, whispered a few words, Mu Yunting got up and strode out.

However, Xia Yunchu stepped forward with a puzzled face and asked, "Why don't you see Mrs. Shizi?" ”

If she didn't dance this dance, what else would it look like?

"Mrs. Shizi sprained her foot while changing her clothes, and she has already gone back." Xu You frowned, muttered for a moment, and then turned his head and instructed the little guy beside him, "Go to the treasury and pick up some good supplements, and send them to the Hou Mansion now to apologize to the mansion." ”

The little guy took the order and left.

Xia Yunchu had no choice but to sit in his seat in disappointment, drank the wine with his head bored, looked at his soulless eyebrows in the wine bowl, couldn't help but shake his head, and smiled self-deprecatingly, he knew today, why did he ...... in the first place

The big hand with the sapphire ring patted him on the shoulder: "Xia Shizi, instead of drinking wine here with self-pity, it is better to watch a good show with me, maybe you can get a beauty." ”

"What's the show?" Xia Yunchu had already looked at Huang Fu Jin drunkenly.

"You'll know when you go." Huangfu Jin smiled slyly.

Shen Qingli sat in the carriage, and then breathed a long sigh of relief, fortunately, she thought of such a way to excuse herself, otherwise, there might be something embarrassing!

Who knows, the carriage took a few steps and stopped.

Bi Tao lifted the curtain and saw that Mu Yunting was turning over and dismounting and walking towards this side, so she hurriedly got up and got out of the carriage, and stepped forward to bless her body: "Shizi." ”

"You go to the carriage in the back." Mu Yunting threw the reins to Mu An expressionlessly, and when Taozhi got off the carriage, he jumped into the carriage, lifted the curtain and said to the groom, "Let's go to Liujia Lane." ”

The groom is a man about forty years old, nominally Mu Yunting's groom, but actually one of the secret guards of the Hou Mansion, he has been by Mu Yunting's side for many years, and naturally knows the intention of the prince to go to Liujia Lane, Liujia Lane is a food street in the capital, and there is a century-old restaurant in which the food is very suitable for the taste of the prince.

Although it was not yet curfew, the road was still deserted.

Occasionally, someone walks by.

The late autumn nights are getting cooler.

Although the wind was cold outside, the carriage was as warm as spring, and the silver and carbon in the charcoal stove gradually ignited, and the light in the carriage also brightened.

"Shen Qingli, are your feet okay?" Mu Yunting turned around and asked.

His tone was very flat, as if he hadn't been out at all, and they were together every day as casually.

"It's fine." Shen Qingli replied softly, looked at him, and said, "Shizi, if you have a room involving me in the future, you must ask me first when you promise others, otherwise, I will be very passive." ”

If Mu Yunting didn't nod first, Xu You wouldn't have rushed over to invite.

"Got it." Mu Yunting saw that she was displeased, the corners of his mouth hooked, and said, "I'll see what your foot hurts, I'm very good at joints." As he spoke, he reached for her feet.

"No, it's okay." Shen Qingli hurriedly shrank back.

Who will use him to see!

"I know that you girl has a ghost in her heart." He dragged her into his arms, sprayed her face with the smell of alcohol, and asked in a low voice, "Your feet don't hurt at all, do they?" ”

Shen Qingli saw him looking at her with a puzzled gaze, and said truthfully: "Yes, I am a little uncomfortable, so I don't want to dance." ”

He let go of her, looked at the little red light in the fireplace, and suddenly asked, "Shen Qingli, who is Situ Kong?" ”

Situ Kong?

Remembering what Cuizhi had said before, he said calmly: "He is my former Xixi, who taught me calligraphy, painting and chess. ”

"It turns out that the person you have been thinking about marrying is him, isn't it?" Mu Yunting asked coldly.

When passing through Jingzhou, he went to her house by magic, and stayed overnight in the boudoir where she had lived before, but he accidentally learned something he shouldn't know.

When he heard this, he was furious in his heart, if he hadn't been on official business, he really wanted to rush back immediately and ask her if it was true.

He can't tolerate and won't allow his women to pretend to be other men in their hearts.

"I didn't." Shen Qingli said calmly, "I have nothing but admiration for him, if the prince hears something, don't care, if you blindly dwell on the past, it really doesn't make any sense, since I am married to you, naturally I will not have anything to do with other men." ”

She doesn't want to have any extramarital affairs!

The Situ Kong in her memory is an old-fashioned and rigorous man, and she has never met him, if there is really something **, it is not her, but the original owner.

He raised his eyebrows, looked at her incomparably clear eyes, and said after a while: "Okay, this matter is over, I believe you." ”

Shen Qingli thought of that Xia Wanyue, and couldn't help but tease: "Don't say that I have nothing to do with Mr. Situ, even if there is anything, it is before marrying the prince, why should the prince be angry, is it only allowed to set fire to the state officials, and the people are not allowed to light the lamps?" ”

He still has Xia Wanyue in his heart!

"I'm not like you." Mu Yunting understood and said seriously, "Anyway, Xia Wanyue is dead, but Situ Kong is still alive. ”

"What about being alive?" Shen Qingli looked at him incredulously, "I didn't marry him before I got married, could it be that after I got married, the prince thinks that Mr. Situ and I still have that possibility?" ”

Mu Yunting: "......"

The two were silent all the way.

The carriage walked for a while before turning into an alley.

The alley is not big, the lights are bright, the figures are crowded, the shouting, shouting, laughter, rushing to the face, Shen Qingli then had an epiphany, it turned out that he said that he walked from Liujia Lane, not to say which way to go, but to come here.

The carriage stopped in front of a restaurant with red lanterns hanging from it.

It's probably because the topic was a little heavy.

The two got out of the carriage, and Mu Yunting didn't say anything, just entered the door without saying a word.

Shen Qingli also followed him in.

This restaurant is not big, and it is not magnificent, but it looks like a small farmhouse.

Under the moonlight, ancient vines, old trees, birds passing by at low altitude from time to time.

It's a little dreamy, a little out of the world.

Candles lit up all the rooms, and laughter came from time to time.

Immediately, a shopkeeper wearing a melon skin hat greeted him, and said with a smile on his face: "Knowing that the prince and his wife are coming, the villain has long been ready." ”

Mu Yunting didn't speak, just nodded at him.

Gong Si has always been impeccable, knowing that he can't eat enough at other people's houses, as early as when he went to Shilang's Mansion, he notified this side to make preparations.

After respectfully leading the two into the wing, the shopkeeper retreated.

The room is very special, with a kang by the window, and a low table in the middle, except for the red light on the ground, there is nothing.

The house was still warm as spring.

Very homely.

The two took off their shoes and sat on the kang and looked at each other.

Touching his gaze, she lowered her head slightly.

He smiled, looked away, and looked out the window, where the moonlight poured in, but disappeared into the flickering candlelight.

There seemed to be a wind outside, and the white mulberry paper on the window lattice rattled.

Meals were served quickly.

The six dishes are served in a black clay pot, and the steaming heat is bubbling with a tantalizing aroma that fills the room.

"I see you only ate a little sauce pig's trotters just now, and you must not have eaten enough." The corners of Mu Yunting's mouth curled slightly, glanced at her lazily, pushed one of the crockpots in front of her, and said, "The sauce pig's trotters in the Shilang Mansion are actually average, if you taste this pig's trotters, then it is called authentic." ”

Shen Qingli heard him say this, he really felt a little hungry, carefully dragged the crockpot, looked at it, the color was shiny, the fragrance was better, especially there were a few wolfberries and chestnut meat in the miso soup, which was particularly eye-catching, and he hurriedly took a small piece of chopsticks and tasted it, the taste was really different, and sure enough, the sauce pig's trotters here were better than those of Shilang's Mansion.

Seeing that she was eating with relish, and in a blink of an eye, most of the pig's trotters had been eaten, Mu Yunting pushed over another crockpot, and said with a light smile: "Try this again, guess what kind of meat it is?" ”

The temptation of food seemed to make both of them forget about the unhappiness of Shicai, Shen Qingli curiously looked at the crockpot containing a few pieces of fish with the thickness of his thumb, stewed and browned, and there were several pieces of Ganoderma lucidum-like ingredients in it, looking at the appearance that made people appetite, the taste smelled very good, and he turned his head and asked, "Is it fish?" ”

"Try it for yourself." He took the lead in taking a piece of chopsticks and put it in his mouth, and nodded while eating, "What I made today is exceptionally delicious." ”

Shen Qingli saw that people who have always been picky eaters eat so deliciously, so he also took a piece and tasted it, the meat is very delicate, and the taste is also delicious, but there is no umami taste of fish, but there is a very sweet herbal taste, and asked curiously: "Is it fish?" ”

"It's not fish, if you eat another piece, I'll sue you." Mu Yunting pretended to look at her mysteriously, put another piece in his mouth, and chewed slowly, "This dish is usually not eaten." ”

"Then I'll eat a piece, and you sue me." She was genuinely curious.

"It's snake meat." Mu Yunting saw that she was eating with relish, and said unhurriedly, "And it's a wild snake." ”

Snake?

Shen Qingli felt nauseous in his heart, and couldn't help but spit out the snake meat he had just eaten in his mouth, shouting as he vomited, "Why didn't you say it earlier?" ”

The brain made up for the crooked shape, and Shen Qingli only felt that his scalp was numb for a while.

"What? You don't eat snake meat? Seeing that she looked like she had eaten poison, Mu Yunting poured her a glass of water with an innocent face, and said with a smile, "You don't understand this, do you?" This snake is not an ordinary snake, they are snakes that grow in the Ganoderma lucidum bush, and they eat it to prolong their lives. ”

"Then I feel disgusted too." Shen Qingli hurriedly rinsed his mouth with water, and said unhappily, "Mu Yunting, you are necrotic, you obviously did it on purpose." ”R1152