Chapter 51: The Begging Festival (5)
Don't blame Jiang Mingzhu's expression, a man can affectionately remove his surname and call her name directly, either it is a sworn friend like Zhuo Yuanlie and them, or a relative like her father.
And Wen Chenyang can be called like this, does it mean that he recognizes her as his wife?
Since getting married, Wen Chenyang has either been called by name and surname, or she has not been called by her name at all.
Why wouldn't she be surprised to call her Mingzhu today?
Wen Chenyang suddenly stopped talking, looking at the woman jumping in front of him in front of him, his heart was mixed.
Once upon a time, he held a restless heart, and the young man asked her name with a spring of joy.
lest I blaspheme her for half a point.
At that time, the girl was bright and her eyes were crooked, and she said, "My name is Nalan Mingzhu, you can call me Mingzhu." ”
He was babbling for a long time, and just wanted to whisper a pearl.
I heard another man's clear smile, "Mingzhu, come here." ”
So, she staggered past him and ran forward.
Probably only the wind heard the faint sound of the pearl, and then blew all his loss and unwillingness into a mess.
The little liar, thanks to him for solemnly writing her name reverently with pen and ink, and also thanks to him for asking a lot of people whose surname is Nalan.
As a result, he didn't have the surname Nalan at all.
No wonder he couldn't find out who she was.
"Husband, I know you're embarrassed to push me just now, but whoever called me an adult has a lot, I will forgive you once, but there will be a small punishment, punish you for accompanying me to put lanterns." Jiang Mingzhu talked to himself and held Wen Chenyang's arm.
This time, Wen Chenyang did not stop it.
He did feel a little guilty.
"Husband, why do you go out with the Yin family's daughter at night?" Jiang Mingzhu's temptation without a trace.
Let's say she doesn't care, she really cares.
Whoever sees his husband with other women, he is still a young and unmarried, and he has no idea in his heart is a lie.
Wen Chenyang glanced at her, "You really know her identity." ”
"Hey, hey." Jiang Mingzhu smiled, "The first talented woman in Apocalypse City, who doesn't know." ”
"Then you were angry with her just now." Wen Chenyang had already seen her little tricks, but she was too lazy to debunk them.
"I don't think my husband has any objections, I wonder if my husband is also annoying that someone is following, so I am kind enough to make a move." Jiang Mingzhu is true and false.
If Wen Chenyang really cared about Yin Qiutian, then when she bullied her, he would say something to protect her, but it was a bit intriguing for him to let Yin Qiutian run away in shame.
"That's all you're clever." Wen Chenyang praised.
When he came out of the palace, the carriage was halfway through, because there were too many people on the street, the carriage was not easy to walk, and he had not seen such a lively scene for many years, so he asked Xiao Si to park the carriage on the side of the road, and he came down for a walk.
Coincidentally, he bumped into Yin Qiutian.
Yin Qiutian looked at him in surprise, and naturally walked with him, chatting as he walked.
Wen Chenyang hinted vaguely several times that if people saw it, it would probably not be good for her.
But Yin Qiutian didn't know if he didn't understand, or something else, he just refused to leave.
Then I ran into Jiang Mingzhu......
"Husband." Jiang Mingzhu shook Wen Chenyang's arm like a child, and her cry was very sweet.
"Huh?" Wen Chenyang was thinking about things in his heart, and he responded unconsciously.
Suddenly, Jiang Mingzhu's eyes bent into crescent moons, like a little fox who successfully stole chickens.
"Husband, I'll prepare a small gift for you." Jiang Mingzhu took out a sachet from his arms and handed it to Wen Chenyang like a treasure, "I embroidered it myself, do you like it?" ”
Sanyuan, who followed behind him, almost choked.
Her young lady really dared to say anything, obviously it was a sachet bought on the side of the road, or ten at a time.
Wen Chenyang didn't rush to pick up the sachet, but the corners of her mouth casually hooked an arc, staring at the sachet in her hand with a smile.
Jiang Mingzhu's psychological ability to resist pressure is very good, and she is not weak at all, and she still looks at Wen Chenyang with her innocent big eyes.
"When you embroider sachets, do you always pick out bad sentences?" Wen Chenyang finally took the sachet over.
Jiang Mingzhu's heart suddenly burst out, she didn't look at the words embroidered on it when she bought the sachet.
"Ahem~ Actually, I embroidered a pair, or let's change it." Jiang Mingzhu's face did not change, and he took out another one from his arms.
This time she took a special look, and there was a line of words embroidered on the sachet, which was unforgettable without thinking about it.
Jiang Mingzhu is embarrassed, this is a poem that misses his deceased wife, if this is sent out, it seems to have a worse meaning.
There is no reason to complain about the sachet seller, isn't it good to embroider a happy sentence on the sachet, why are you so sad.
"Ahaha, Sanyuan, why is your sachet here with me." As he spoke, Jiang Mingzhu stuffed the sachet in his hand into Sanyuan's hand.
So he calmly took one out of his arms, "This is what I embroidered......"
The rest of the sentence came to an abrupt end, and she felt the urge to go back to the sachet seller to settle the score.
The sachet in her hand was not embroidered, but a picture was embroidered, a mandarin duck swimming alone in the water, and a stick was lying on the shore.
Ma Dan, this is bullying her for being less cultured, don't you understand the meaning?
"Miss?" Sanyuan saw Jiang Mingzhu glaring at the sachet viciously, and called in a low voice.
"I didn't embroider this either." Jiang Mingzhu gritted his back molars and stuffed the sachet in his hand to Sanyuan.
She didn't believe it, and her next sachet could be even more sad.
The small sachet was bridged by two magpies this time, obviously for the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl to meet, one of the magpies was embroidered with the word Cowherd, but the other magpie was empty and there were no words.
So this is the Weaver Girl herding cowherd pigeons?
I come to meet once a year, and it's so yellow?
"Huh." Jiang Mingzhu's eyes were full of murderous aura.
Today she had to go back and fight with the sachet seller, and whether she wanted to do business or not.
One is more unreliable than the other, and one is more tragic than the other, isn't it that the daughter-in-law who sells sachets ran away with someone, and she has a lover who can't be dependents, so she wants to take revenge on the society?
"Ahem, miss." Sanyuan hurriedly grabbed her, if she wants to settle the account, it will be tomorrow, and she will have a good time shopping with her uncle today.
Wen Chenyang saw her grinning teeth and changing appearance, and felt interesting in his heart, "Maybe you didn't leave another sachet in the room, wait until you find it next time and give it to me." ”
The other party gave a step, Jiang Mingzhu immediately got off the donkey, and hurriedly replied, "What the husband said is, or give me this one in your hand first." ”
"I'll keep this for now." Wen Chenyang couldn't help but put it in his arms.
Compared with Jiang Mingzhu's other sachets, he is really polite, there are only seven words embroidered on it, and he has been sad since ancient times.
I only hope that in this life, I will never be separated from my beloved again.
On a stone bridge, someone stood in the direction of Jiang Mingzhu.
The man was wearing a hat, and he couldn't see his face clearly, and there was a woman in a long skirt standing next to him, who still had a woman's charm, holding a small carved fan in her hand, which caused many men to be obsessed with looking.
If Zhuo Yuanlie and they were here, they would definitely know each other, this person was Fuxiang.
"Lord, Lord Baojun really didn't lie to me, she has a man." Fuxiang said lightly.
Last time, Jiang Mingzhu said that she was also a person with a dog, and she thought she was joking.
When I saw it today, I was amazed, the man next to her was General Wenxiao, who had been famous recently.