Wen Xiaomiao didn't care much, ran back to his house, took out the piece of paper that recorded the date of the moon, and then looked at today's day, pinched his fingers and counted, God, it was pushed for ten days.

Wen Xiaomiao sat on the chair and thought: It's over, what can I do, I thought that I wouldn't let Brother An feel guilty because of what happened that night, so I didn't tell him, and I couldn't hide it now.

However, she is not very sure, and there have been occasional postponements in the past, but this is the first time in such a long time.

Wen Xiaomiao's heart was pounding, it was really sad and joyful, she needed to secretly find a Lang Zhong to take a look, but fortunately she didn't promise Cheng Muan to find a Lang Zhong today.

Without further ado, I'll have to find a way to find a Lang Zhong to take a look at tomorrow at the latest.

Steward Wang found Wen Xiaomiao and told her that there was no problem with the well water, and many people had tried it, but they didn't taste any peculiar smell.

Wen Xiaomiao hurriedly said that she tried the tea again, and there was really no strange taste, so she sent Steward Wang away.

At noon, Wen Xiaomiao only ate a little bit of something, so she didn't dare to eat more, for fear of vomiting.

In the afternoon, Mrs. Chen woke up, Wen Xiaomiao accompanied her to eat, it was hot, and the two of them sat in the house and chatted, starting from the separation of the two until they met again.

Wen Xiaomiao lay on Mrs. Chen's lap, tilted her face, and said happily, from the escape to the settlement in Zhennanbao, to the later battle on the frontier, Mrs. Chen listened to the thrilling and unimaginable, and sighed that it was a blessing to be alive.

Wen Xiaomiao also mentioned Lian Shuang and Sha Yima, Lian Sha Yi Ma and Jiang Tianlei, and even Shuang and Qiu Lin Jialuo, now she can find someone to talk to, Mrs. Chen listened carefully, and asked a few words from time to time, Wen Xiaomiao was even more energetic.

When it was almost dark, Steward Wang came over and said that the location of Yipinlou had been booked and the carriage had been prepared.

When Wen Xiaomiao heard this, she immediately took Mrs. Chen out of the house.

When she arrived at Yipinlou, Mrs. Chen had never entered such a magnificent restaurant, and she was a little shocked when she saw the people who came in and out dressed as either rich or expensive.

Wen Xiaomiao took Mrs. Chen, followed by Ping'er and two other family members, to the reserved room on the second floor.

She looked at so many people in Yipinlou, and Steward Wang could still be set so quickly, Wen Xiaomiao had to admire Steward Wang's ability.

Wen Xiaomiao ordered according to Cheng Mu'an's last dish, and there were no outsiders anyway, so Wen Xiaomiao asked Ping'er to eat with her.

At first, Ping'er was resolute not to go to the table, but in the end, Wen Xiaomiao threatened to return to the mansion, coupled with the persuasion of Mrs. Chen and Yan Yuese, Ping'er sat down and picked up chopsticks.

Wen Xiaomiao was very happy, and kept picking up vegetables for Mrs. Chen, letting Ping'er feel free, she didn't eat much, she was still afraid of vomiting, anyway, she didn't feel very hungry.

Mrs. Chen was full of praise for Yipinlou, Ping'er was so excited that she almost danced, and the three of them went home after eating satisfied.

As soon as she walked out of the gate of Yipinlou, Wen Xiaomiao suddenly heard someone calling her name behind her, and she turned her head to look.

Mo Yuxuan looked at Wen Xiaomiao with a smile and walked over to her, he was dressed in black iron-colored clothes, and his bronzed skin made the whole person look steep and tough.

"Miss Wen, what a coincidence, we met again." Mo Yuxuan's inky eyes looked at Wen Xiaomiao happily.

"How can it be so coincidental, waiting here every day, I thought it was some kind of beautiful person." The little boy who looked like a scholar beside Mo Yuxuan muttered in a disdainful voice.

"Monan!" Mo Yuxuan scolded softly.

Mo Nan glanced at Wen Xiaomiao, lowered his head and stopped talking.

"Young Master Mo, fortunately." Wen Xiaomiao felt that this little scholar was careless, and he didn't care about him.

"Thanks to Miss Wen last time, Mo hasn't thanked me well, please smile at this Miss Wen, don't dislike it." Mo Yuxuan took out a hosta from his sleeve, the turquoise jade was glowing with brilliance, and it was worth a lot of money at a glance, and he presented it to Wen Xiaomiao with both hands.

"Childe is polite, it's just a gesture, Xiao Miao is ashamed to accept it, Xiao Miao still has something to do at home, so he will leave first." Wen Xiaomiao pulled Mrs. Chen and left in a hurry, Mo Yuxuan's eyes were too eager, she was uneasy and didn't dare to continue to stay.

Mrs. Chen was a little curious, and returned to the carriage to ask the reason, and Wen Xiaomiao told Mrs. Chen the ins and outs of what happened in Yipinlou that day.

"This Mo Gongzi seems to have taken a fancy to you." Mrs. Chen said with a smile.

"I didn't." Wen Xiaomiao hurriedly explained.

"I know, Yuan Zhao is very good to you, and you also like Yuan Zhao very much, but it's a pity that Mu'er didn't know how to be blessed before, I'm afraid I regret it now." Mrs. Chen is from the past, and she understood as soon as they met that day, how could she not see her son's thoughts about Wen Xiaomiao now, but it was too late.

Back in the house, Wen Xiaomiao saw that Chen Mu had already moved over.

Cheng Muan has not returned.

Wen Xiaomiao was a little tired, and he didn't wait for Cheng Mu'an, anyway, he often came back late, and went back to the house to sleep after talking to Mrs. Chen and Chen Mu.

"Mu'er, what's wrong?" Mrs. Chen asked.

"I heard Lord Gu say that the crown prince ascended the throne today, and the eldest brother did not go to the early dynasty today, and then he was called to the palace by the emperor, and the emperor issued a holy decree to marry Princess Taishun to the eldest brother." Chen Mu said.

"Oh, this is normal, the emperor must be wooing someone like Yuan Zhao." Mrs. Chen was not surprised to hear the news.

"But the eldest brother disagreed, and refused on the spot, and the emperor was so angry that he brushed his sleeves away, and heard Lord Gu say that the eldest brother was still kneeling there when he came out of the palace." Chen Mu said anxiously.

"Huh? How can you stand it after a long time, don't tell Xiao Miao about this first, wait until tomorrow you go to the Gu Mansion to inquire, see what the situation is, and then talk about it if you can't hide it. Mrs. Chen commanded.

"Yes, the boy understands." Chen Mu nodded.

"Yuan Zhao is afraid that this Princess Taishun will pass the door and it will not be good for Xiao Miao?" Mrs. Chen asked.

"I don't know, but the eldest brother doesn't seem to have any plans to marry again except for Xiao Miao." Chen Mu said.

"Then it's bad now, you have no jokes, the holy decree has been issued, do you want to take it back? Don't annoy the emperor and lose your head. Mrs. Chen said.

"I don't think the eldest brother may be able to agree, and I don't know how this matter will end in the end, don't worry, mother, Lord Gu is thinking of a way." Chen Mu comforted Mrs. Chen.

"Why can't this god let people live a good life." Mrs. Chen sighed. "Mother, it's not early, let's rest." Chen Mu helped Mrs. Chen back to the house.

Wen Xiaomiao got up early in the morning and went to greet Mrs. Chen, only to know that Cheng Mu'an had not come back overnight, and there had never been a thing, no matter how late he came back, no matter how early he left, Cheng Mu'an would definitely go back to his house.

Wen Xiaomiao was a little strange.

At noon, the palace sent a carriage to send Cheng Mu'an back, and Gonggong Li, who came, stuffed the holy decree into Wen Xiaomiao's arms, and said: "Miss Wen, the emperor has sent an edict, I think you are also a person who understands righteousness, so you can persuade Lord Cheng, how many people want to ask for such a good thing and can't ask for it, you just let him accept it, or the consequences are not something you can bear." ”

Wen Xiaomiao held the holy decree and didn't know why.

Steward Wang was there shouting for a few family members to come over to help, and Wen Xiaomiao saw them carry Cheng Mu'an out of the carriage, and she was so frightened that she almost dropped the holy decree in her hand to the ground.

Cheng Mu'an's white clothes were already soaked red with blood, his hair was a little messy, his eyes were closed, and a layer of sweat beads on his forehead kept dripping down, falling into the soil, and disappeared.

Wen Xiaomiao staggered to Cheng Mu'an's eyes, hugged his head, and cried and asked, "Brother An, what's wrong with you?" Don't scare Miao Miao, open your eyes and look at me. ”

Cheng Muan didn't open his eyes and didn't speak.

Wen Xiaomiao looked back at Gonggong Li, Gonggong Li just shook his head and returned to the palace to revert to the decree.

Steward Wang asked Ping'er to help Wen Xiaomiao up, and said, "Third lady, the third son's injury is not light, let's carry the third son back to the house quickly." ”

Ping'er pulled Wen Xiaomiao away, and everyone hurriedly carried Cheng Mu'an back to the house.

Steward Wang also sent someone to invite Lang Zhong.

Wen Xiaomiao opened the holy decree and completely understood it after reading it.

The emperor pointed out to Cheng Muan to marry Princess Taishun, but Cheng Muan disagreed, so he was beaten by the board, and even if Cheng Muan was beaten, he didn't let go, so the emperor passed on the oracle and asked Wen Xiaomiao to persuade Cheng Muan to accept the holy decree and marry Princess Taishun.

Cheng Mu'an lay on the bed with her back closed, Wen Xiaomiao put the holy decree aside, she knelt beside the bed, lifted Cheng Mu'an's hair from her face, and smoothed it behind her ears, Cheng Mu'an's face was not good, Wen Xiaomiao wiped the sweat beads on his face with a sweat towel, and asked softly: "Brother An, how are you?" Can you hear me? As he spoke, the crystal tears couldn't help but roll down again.

Cheng Mu'an slowly opened his eyes, he knelt for a day and a night, didn't eat or drink, and was beaten with a board, fifty boards, with a lot of physical exertion, his voice was a little hoarse, and said: "Miao Miao, I'm fine, it's just a little skin trauma, and I'll be fine in two days." ”

"Brother An, it hurts." Wen Xiaomiao didn't know what to say, she was also in a mess in her heart, and she didn't know whether to persuade or not.

"Well, it won't hurt tomorrow, don't worry." Cheng Mu'an wanted to reach out to wipe Wen Xiaomiao's tears, but when he raised his arm, the wound hurt, and his brows furrowed.

"What's wrong? Uncomfortable there? Wen Xiaomiao asked anxiously.

"It's nothing, I just can't see you crying, and it hurts to see me." Cheng Muan said, he smiled hard at Wen Xiaomiao, and then said, "It seems that you are really going to follow me to the end of the world." ”

"Don't you really want to marry Princess Taishun? Actually, it doesn't hurt you to get married. Wen Xiaomiao said.

"Well, but it's bad for you, I won't marry anyone but you, and it's hard to chase after the husband." Cheng Muan said.

"I don't marry anyone except you, just like you, I will follow you no matter where you are." Wen Xiaomiao hugged Cheng Mu'an and gently pressed his face.

The author has something to say: Thank you very much for the reward of Jinhuashan for the small fish, the encouragement of the small fish, and there should be a more chapter in the afternoon.