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Chang Qianfo smiled so much that he couldn't see his eyebrows: "That's nature, I promise you, I've always counted." ”

Mu Dianke's chest was full of tenderness, and it was about to overflow. She has always been very restrained, happy and angry, and reluctant to show in front of people. At this time, I can't wait to tell him:

"Thousand Buddhas, I'm really happy."

His voice was mellow and long, like sweet osmanthus wine, and it soaked her heart: "Me too." ”

What's the point of gossip? She thought to herself.

Even if Old Lady Chang would be furious because of this and kill her with one palm, she would have nothing to regret.

Chang Qianfo wanted her to stand by his side openly, so she stood up. He wanted to be her umbrella, and she hid under his wings. He wants to be good to her, and she can bear as much as he is willing to give her.

Chang Qianfo took Mu Dianke's hand and went to the front hall. Pedestrians all the way looked sideways.

Jiang Yue and Yang Ping were discussing the placement of people in each hall in the main hall, and when they saw Chang Qianfo and Mu Dian walking in hand in hand, they couldn't help but be surprised, and their hearts swelled with deep unease.

On the contrary, Ling Fu behaved the most calmly.

Maybe it's because he had expected such a day.

The day wasn't supposed to come so quickly, but the assassinations on the streets, and the broken embroidered shoes, hastened its arrival.

Mu Dianke was wearing a long aqua blue smoke yarn dress, and was meekly and obediently walked in by Chang Qianfo holding hands. The black and bright green silk was rolled into a delicate small bun, and a handful of pearl grates of ginkgo biloba were piled up on the back of the head like a cloud of ink.

With the gentle movement of the lotus step, the golden tassel hanging on the comb grate swayed gently on the side of the face, and the shallow shadow streamer was indescribably beautiful.

Ling Fu looked at the woman in front of him with dizzy eyebrows and a shallow smile, and he could no longer connect him with the woman in the tea house outside Gusu City, who was full of anger and had a cold face.

Is it a good fate or a bad fate? Ling Fu didn't know. But let him ruin the smile with his own hands...... He couldn't bear it.

Chang Qianfo took Mu Dianke's hand, stepped forward slowly, and called with a smile: "Uncle Ling." ”

Ling Fu nodded, his gaze still falling on Mu Dianke. Between the thick hair with ink like brocade, the round and shiny Nanzhu is too conspicuous.

Chang Qianfo smiled: "I picked this grate." ”

In the stunned eyes of the family, he said: "I also combed my hair in a bun." ”

The masters are not Xinyang, and they understand the meaning of Chang Qian's words. This kind of pet is extremely lovely, and it is no longer something they can put their beaks in.

Ling Fu asked, "Fourth Miss's injuries are better?" ”

Mu Dian owes his body, and he is a junior salute: "Thank you Steward Ling for your concern, Miss Li helped me with medicine, and I have almost recovered." ”

"That'll be fine." Ling Fu nodded again.

He discovered this characteristic of Mu Dianke very early, she is smart and scheming, but she is innocent like a child. If you treat her badly, she will look at her coldly. If you treat her well, she will give you back ten times more with her sincerity.

Actually, it's a good boy! He sighed in his heart, that is, his life was too bitter.

There were a lot of people gathered at the main entrance of Huairentang, some patients who came to seek medical treatment, some who didn't know why they followed to see the excitement, and more doctors and apprentices who rushed to see what was going on in Huairentang.

Jiang Yue's face sank: "It's getting more and more unorthodox, is there nothing to do?" ”

Wang Lianchen smiled and said: "When such a big thing happens, it's always curious." This time the effort will not get in the way. ”

The crowd was reprimanded and retreated, but the curious one stretched his neck to look out.

Chang Qianfo grabbed Mu Dianke's waist, jumped lightly, and landed on the horse's back.

The horse was tall and vigorous, with a red mane all over his body, and he was awe-inspiring. It is the mount of a thousand Buddhas, and the fierce nature recognizes the Lord, and others cannot ride.

Chang Qianfo gently patted the frightened head and urged the horse to walk away slowly.

There was silence in front of the gate for a long time, and I don't know who opened his mouth to say something, and the voices of people suddenly began to crackle and make noise like water dripping into a boiling oil pot.

"Who is that woman? It's so beautiful. ”

"Could it be that she is a young Buddha? I heard that the prince put her in the council room, and sent the good master to protect her personally, and she couldn't be spoiled. ”

"Haven't you heard, the prince also combed her hair. Ah Ye loves his sister-in-law so much, and he doesn't do this ......"

"But I just heard Steward Ling call her Fourth Miss......"

The crowd dispersed with doubts, and soon heard the rumors of the letter. The young Buddha who lived in the council hall turned out to be Miss Mu Si, a prodigy in Luoyang who did not die in the catastrophe that year.

This news spread quickly in all corners of Huairentang like wings. was talked about with relish, as well as the story of how Miss Mu Si knew each other with her son-in-law, how she experienced life and death together, and never gave up. And how Miss Mu Si used her wisdom to give advice and do her best to help Chang Qianfo deal with this arduous battle against the plague.

Subsequently, a group of relatives and friends of the patients came to thank them.

Because Chang Qianfo said that it was his beloved girl who worked tirelessly, picked up the lamp and sat on the desk, sorted out the vast and messy pulse case in an orderly manner, saved him a lot of time and energy, and it was only with him that he was able to get twice the result with half the effort and study the prescription for dealing with sudden illnesses in time.

There is no doubt that this is what Chang Qianfo is pushing behind his back.

He didn't love these false names before, but for the sake of Mu Dianke, he was willing to do it.

As a result, in people's word of mouth, Mu Dian is no longer the bewitching woman who was hidden by the golden house of Chang Qianfo and bewitched by lust. but his military advisor, confidant, and capable general.

It is a hostess who is deeply loved by him, who is not only in touch with him, but also intelligent and capable, so that she can convince the public.

After Li Zhe heard the news, he immediately rushed to Xiangzhuyuan to see Jiang Yiyi.

Jiang Yiyi wore a lotus-colored long skirt and sat on the swing frame to bask in the sun. His expression was still pale, but he didn't have the sadness and kinship of yesterday.

Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching, she raised her head, and after seeing that it was Li Zhe, she smiled softly: "Fifth Brother Li, thank you for enlightening me yesterday." ”

The voice is as usual, thin, glutinous, soft and moving.

Li Zhe looked at Jiang Yiyi who was smiling in the sun, and his heart trembled, and he was shocked that she was born so beautiful.

Jiang Yiyi is naturally not as beautiful as Mu Dian.

It's just that the woman looks too cold, not fresh, not soft, and always looks like she is thousands of miles away.

It is suitable to be hung on the wall as a painting, and it is not suitable to be used as a wife.

Li Zhe suddenly realized that he was thinking about something messy, why did he think of marrying a wife.

He was a little cramped, coughed lightly, and said, "That...... Yiyi ......"

He rarely spoke hesitantly: "There is one thing, I didn't make it clear to you, Miss Nian, she is not surnamed Nian, she is the fourth lady of the Mu family in Luoyang." ”

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