Chapter 177: His Scales
When the Duchess of Wei came, the Wushuang she saw was facing the road, with doubts: "Wushuang, is Princess Tang gone?"
"Master." Yan Wushuang quickly ran down and grabbed the arm of the Duchess of Wei, and then walked towards the mansion: "Princess Tang left just now, just a while before you came over, do you know what she came for?" β
"How?" Princess Tang, even if she is the Duchess of Wei, has not had much contact, and the most contact, I am afraid that when Princess Tang was still a girl's family, she was a veritable pearl in the capital.
Thinking of Princess Tang's intentions, Yan Wu's eyes couldn't hide a smile: "She came here for Ah Rong, I remember that Princess Tang's daughter is twenty-eight years old, I'm afraid it's because of this." β
"Ah Rong doesn't seem to have seen Lord Mo'er, he should have seen it, but Ah Rong has never said it, so he shouldn't mean it."
Duchess Wei thought for a moment and shook her head, she had always remembered very clearly what her son had mentioned, and if Ah Rong could have a good impression of a girl, she would naturally be happy.
Yan Wushuang nodded indifferently: "Since this is the case, then we don't have to pay too much attention, I have also met the county lord of Mo'er a few times, but I just said a few words, and I don't know what the specific temperament is." β
"Since that's the case, I don't have to worry about it, King Tang still doesn't know how, I'm afraid that Princess Tang is here for this, but there are guests in the mansion just now, so it's too late."
Just when the Duchess of Wei Guo breathed a sigh of relief, Yan Wushuang thought of the specious sentence and looked hesitant.
Yan Wushuang's pace slowed down, and the Duchess of Wei Guo felt that something was wrong, and when she turned around, she found that Yan Wushuang's expression was wrong, and she quickly asked, "What's wrong?" β
"Just now, Princess Tang talked about her mother, and finally came to a sentence, I will be able to get my wish...... "What does this wish mean?"
Duchess Wei looked a little heavy: "Your mother once knew Princess Tang and had an excellent relationship, but most of the light of the pearl of the capital was taken away by your mother, and the princess was sad that year, and she hurriedly married King Tang, and then she disappeared." β
"Then, how did Princess Tang know about my mother?" Yan Wushuang was a little puzzled, how could Princess Tang be clear? A thought flashed through his mind, and Yan Wu's eyes widened.
"Could it be that it has something to do with King Tang? But aren't they husband and wife? This makes people very confused, no matter how discordant the husband and wife are, it won't be like this, right?
Duchess Wei also had a bit of solemnity on her face, looked back in the direction of the mansion gate, and understood something in her heart.
"That means that King Tang has done something unforgivable, these things are naturally busy with them, so we don't have to worry about it, and we will tell you when we finally have a conclusion."
Yan Wushuang understood a little in her heart, I was afraid that it was because of some hidden feelings that it was inconvenient to reveal at this time, it didn't matter, she was the most patient.
"My sister came with me, I made rose cakes, and there was a new rouge, but I didn't look at it with anyone." The biggest advantage of Yan Wushuang is that those troubles never stay in his mind, even if he can't think clearly.
Seeing that Yan Wushuang was so happy, the Duchess of Wei also let go, and the divine doctor instructed that Yan Wushuang should not be too worried, otherwise it would be easy to get tired.
"She actually said that in front of Wushuang?" Zhan Ge's face was gloomy, his eyes were angry, and his fists were clenched, as if Yan Wushuang had something to do, the Tang Wangfu would not be at peace.
Wei Guogong and his wife glanced at each other, both of them were a little helpless, and slapped their palms on Zhan Ge's shoulder, and Wei Guogong's voice was strong and powerful.
"Calm, she doesn't know about Wushuang's situation, but if Princess Tang can send such words, it seems that Ning Yao'er is indeed in the hands of King Tang."
"But we don't have conclusive evidence, and besides, Princess Tang is afraid that she is not sure, but there is a chance that there will be nine out of ten." Zhan Ge threw away the matter of Yan Wushuang, and sure enough, he returned to normal, and his decisive IQ was on the line.
Duchess Wei looked at Zhan Ge's rapid change, and she was also a little helpless: "Okay, don't talk about this matter now, protect Wushuang, don't let Wushuang know about this matter, and wait until Yao'er really finds it, and then tell Wushuang." β
"Don't worry, Master, I know how to measure, even if it's for Wushuang." Speaking of Yan Wushuang, Zhan Ge's tone became gentle.
"That's good, Wushuang is open-minded and won't be obsessed with this matter anymore. The day after tomorrow, you and her go to Qinglong Temple, and Master Puhui is also there, so you can ask about Wushuang's situation. β
Wushuang mentioned this matter today, and the Duchess of Wei Guo knew it in her heart.
Seeing that Zhan Ge responded, the Duchess of Wei got up: "I'll go to the back to deal with some things first, and you can discuss slowly." β
After sending his wife away, Wei Guogong and Zhan Ge went to the study, and the business talked about it late at night before saying goodbye and leaving, as for the result of the discussion, it can be seen from the wind and waves gradually set off in the capital.
Two days later, Yan Wushuang was finally able to leave the capital, even if this time he went to the Qinglong Temple on the outskirts of the capital.
Lifting the curtain of the carriage window and watching the magnificent gate of the capital getting farther and farther away, Yan Wushuang was in a better and better mood, smiling like a flower and jade, and a familiar face appeared in front of him.
"You're blocking me from looking at the scenery, a little later."
Dressed in a white brocade robe, Zhan Ge, who was becoming more and more handsome, looked at the disgust in Yan Wu's eyes, and frowned a little aggrievedly: "Madame doesn't want to see me like this?" β
Yan Wushuang's smile slowly stiffened, this man is afraid that he is poisonous, right? closed the curtain and prevented him from seeing Zhan Ge's face, only hearing Zhan Ge's hearty smile, and he didn't know whether it was sweet or what it was like.
"Madam, the general is just playing around with you, don't be angry."
Shuangshuang handed over a glass of water in time, this carriage was specially built for Yan Wushuang, and the large and small dark grids and exquisite designs in it made Yan Wushuang like it at first sight.
Leaning on the soft pillow, Yan Wushuang looked calm: "I didn't get angry with him, I just felt that I was a person who was quite stable before, why was he so naΓ―ve all of a sudden?" β
is very childish, if it weren't for the fact that this was confirmed to be a war ge, Yan Wushuang would have thought that someone had been reborn.
pursed his lips and smiled quietly, his eyes were gentle: "Doesn't this just show that in front of the general, Madame is unique and unique." β
"......" glared at Shuangshuang, Yan Wushuang held the teacup and did not speak, and her ears gradually reddened showed that her mood was unusual, which also made Shuangshuang bow her head and smile quietly.
The relationship between the lady and the general was really interesting.
"Wushuang, it's stuffy in the carriage, it's better to come out and I'll take you on a horse." Zhan Ge's voice sounded outside, and Yan Wu covered his ears with a flushed face, refusing to listen.
But riding a horse is really a particularly interesting thing, quietly turning his eyes, Yan Wushuang sat up straight, and pulled a fig leaf for himself in the calm gaze of Shuangshuang.
"I haven't come out for a long time, I'll go out and have a look, or will you come along?"
Shuangshuang smiled and shook his head: "Madam, the slave doesn't know how to ride a horse, forget it, just wait for Madame here." β
The carriage stopped, Zhan Ge helped Yan Wushuang to get on the horse, and was finally able to hold his wife justifiably, even if Zhan Ge didn't smile, the breath around him was very pleasant.
"Let's slow down, let you get used to it, don't worry, I'm behind you, nothing will happen." Zhan Ge's hands passed through Yan Wushuang's waist, holding the reins, and Yan Wu's three sides were all breaths that belonged to Zhan Ge.
I don't know if it's because of shyness or what, the flush on her ears hasn't gone down, and the smile in Zhan Ge's eyes is rippling, sparkling, and very good-looking.
Looking at Yan Wushuang's white neck close at hand, Zhan Ge felt that his breathing was a little short, and he tried to suppress a certain impulse to make himself appear normal, so as not to disturb Yan Wushuang.
Yan Wushuang is okay, part of the attention is on Zhan Ge, part of the attention is on the surrounding scenery, it has been too long since he came out, and as soon as he came out, he couldn't help but want to let himself go.
"Is there anything to do around the capital? We simply don't have anything else to do, so why don't we go back today, and go back tomorrow, right? β
"It's okay, the scenery around Qinglong Temple is very good, the mountains are extended, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, otherwise, we will go there, I will let people hunt prey, let you taste my craft."
Zhan Ge naturally agreed, when he went back to the capital, he would go back to the palace side by side, and live separately from Yan Wushuang, no matter how he thought about it, it was not cost-effective, if he was outside, he would definitely be together.
The two of them were talking in front, and the carriage behind them, both lifted the curtain and looked ahead, their sight was a little blocked, and when they looked up, they saw that it was an ink merchant in a black robe.
Mo Shang looked at Shuangshuang with his eyes lowered, and he was a little anxious in his heart: "Otherwise, I will accompany you on horseback?" It's hard to come out, and it's most important to relax. β
ββ¦β¦ It's not appropriate, and it's fine for me to stay in the carriage. Shuangshuang naturally shook his head and refused, this man and woman are not kissed, and riding a horse is such a too private thing, naturally it is not allowed.
Mo Shang was a little hesitant, seeing that Shuangshuang was about to close the car curtain, he hurriedly persuaded: "It's okay, it's quite appropriate, there is no one else here, and no one will gossip." β
God knows, this was the most daring action of the ink merchant, and if he hadn't just seen Shuangshuang looking at his wife with such eagerness, he wouldn't have been so presumptuous.
After a while, when Yan Wushuang looked behind him unintentionally, he happened to see Shuangshuang and Mo Shang riding on a horse, even though Shuangshuang tried to reduce physical contact, but he couldn't bear to be so little on the back of the horse, but there was some, flirting and scolding.
Yan Wushuang pulled Zhan Ge's clothes, looked behind him from time to time, Zhan Ge was a little puzzled, and when he was about to look back, he was held in the face by Yan Wushuang.
His eyes twitched a little nervously, and Zhan Ge's voice was a little dark: "What's wrong?" β