Chapter 216: Drunken Wind and Snow Moon
Yin Junbai's sudden appearance forced Wen Moqing to change his original plan.
After taking turns to guide and interrogate Yin Junbai with Yan Liwu, the two who had no gain had to give up, and personally sent Yin Junbai back to Junzilou to recuperate and recuperate, and then returned to Qixian Mountain, preparing to take Chu Jiu to Yunhuai again.
Yan Liwu was very worried about Yin Junbai's condition, but she also understood that the more care and thoughtfulness she showed, the deeper the damage to Yin Junbai. In addition, Yan Liwu also carefully described the previous incident of Yin Junbai's memory confusion for Wen Moqing, Wen Moqing didn't know much about selective amnesia, but he was very supportive of Yan Liwu's suggestion - he didn't want anyone to investigate what Yin Junbai's lost memory was, or rather, about the Qinglian King, he didn't want to mention it at all.
Knowing that he was going back to Yunhuai to visit Xiao Fengyue, Chu Jiu was happy and reluctant, hugged Tong Ruchu's knees and cried for most of the day before turning back and leaving Qixian Mountain with red eyes, and when he arrived at the foot of the mountain, he could still see the faint farewell figure on the top of the mountain.
"Sister Honglian, why doesn't Daddy go to Yunhuai with us? I really want Boss Xiao to meet Daddy so she doesn't have to worry about me anymore. On horseback, Chu Jiu looked regretful.
"Uncle Tong's legs and feet are inconvenient, and he doesn't like noisy places." Yan Li smiled and stroked the top of Chu Jiu's head, a trace of envy flashed in his eyes, "Does Jiu'er feel very happy now?" There is a father who is hurting, and a laughing boss who is worried, you can live in a quiet place, and the most comfortable life is nothing more than that. β
Chu Jiu simply nodded his head in agreement, and Wen Moqing, who was riding alone on the horse, looked back thoughtfully, glanced back at Yan Liwu, and grabbed the reins to slow down the horse: "What's the matter with the jealous expression on your face?" Jiu'er has it, don't you have it all? β
"Me? What do I have? Yan Liwu rolled his eyes, "I'm alone, I haven't even figured out who I am, where is my father hurting and someone is worried?" β
Wen Moqing disagreed: "Who said no? Won't you have it when we get back to Dingyuan County? β
King Dingyuan is Wen Moqing's father, and if he joins the Dingyuan Palace, he will naturally call King Dingyuan his father, that is, his father. Wen Moqing's words were clear and clear, and he wanted to scold him a few shameless words, but he felt that this word was too old-fashioned and unoriginal, so he simply waited for his eyes to stop.
But Yan Liwu gradually realized one thing.
Wen Moqing is not a quiet, calm and indifferent person, when it comes to cynicism and black calculations, there are probably few people in this world who can beat him, and she is the one who is the most miserable calculated.
"The girls in our building are all ghosts and ghosts, why are you unproductive, and you are calculated by men to enter the house when you go out?" The regret of leaving the worry has not yet passed, and after seeing Xiao Fengyue, he was counted down again, and he didn't even have a chance to defend himself. Xiao Fengyue knew that Wen Moqing was a person from Junzilou, and she was still not polite when she spoke, and even slapped the table with her eyes and asked out loud the words that made Yan Li want to cry without tears: "How long do you want to drag on Dingyuan Palace?" Is it so troublesome to marry a daughter-in-law? Do you still have to discuss with the emperor Lao'er? Tell you, I have a long line of men waiting to ask for a kiss here, you don't want to have people naturally want it! β
"The dowry has been prepared, but the building is not yet ready, if the boss has a heart, he can help with some pointers."
Wen Moqing replied lightly, but Xiao Fengyue immediately turned around with a pale face as if someone had killed her, and she couldn't tell if she was really angry or joking. Yan Liwu asked if Xiao Fengyue and Junzilou had any grievances, but Wen Moqing avoided answering, but he did not have the slightest disrespect for Xiao Fengyue's spicy style.
In the more than three months that Chu Jiu left the drunken wind and snow moon building, whether it was following Wen Moqing, Yan Liwu or in Qixian Mountain, he was raised with good food and vegetables every day, and his originally thin body and cheeks were gradually plumped, and his complexion was much better. Xiao Fengyue was very satisfied with this, and specially arranged a banquet in the famous restaurant in Yunhuai at night, closed the door of the drunken Fengxue Yuelou early, and sat down with a group of girls shouting and shouting.
"Red Lotus, when are you going to get married? When the time comes, do you want to come back and set up a table and invite the sisters to have fun together? β
"Death, ask her what she is doing? If she dares not to invite us, we will go to my aunt's house to make a fuss and see who can't stand it first! β
"Can't you be more reserved? Anyway, my uncle is sitting here! One by one, I don't know what to do, no wonder I can't get married, so I can only look at the red lotus girl's greed! β
Yan Liwu had a good relationship with the girl in the building when he was drunk in the snow and snow building, and everyone at the table had no margin to talk and laugh, Yan Liwu was teased several times speechless, but Wen Moqing was calm, and all kinds of meat and vegetarian jokes were accepted.
Xiao Fengyue sat far away from Wen Moqing, observed silently for a long time, and stabbed Yan Yanli in private: "After you follow him, you will have to wander on the rivers and lakes, have you really made up your mind?" Follow the prince to enjoy all the glory and wealth. β
"If I were the kind of person who hates the poor and loves the rich, and sells himself for the sake of glory and wealth, the boss who laughed at me wouldn't have taken care of me, right?" Yan Li didn't answer the rhetorical question, and tilted his head lazily with a hint of wine, "As for what will happen in the future, I don't think about it, I only know that I am very comfortable and comfortable with him, even if there is a small problem, I am not afraid of being seen by him, and I don't have so much deliberate closeness." β
"Don't feel comfortable with the second prince?"
Yan Liwu lowered his head and smiled, with a touch of sadness between his eyebrows: "It is said that the authorities are fascinated, I didn't believe it originally, but now I have to believe it." After leaving His Royal Highness, I really thought about it a lot, and the more I thought about it, the more confused I felt, why did I have the idea of not marrying him in the first place? It is true that he is very gentle, kind-hearted, and very kind to me, but when I am in front of him, I always intentionally or unintentionally hide my true heart, and I don't want him to see my wayward and immature side, so that I often wonder now, is the person Your Highness likes the real me? If all my shortcomings were laid out in front of me, would he still like me like that? It's as if after learning some of his thoughts, I suddenly feel that the distance between the two people is very far away, maybe for him, words and worries do not mean that I know each other tacitly, it is just our wishful thinking. β
It seems that he didn't expect Yan Liwu to say these words, Xiao Fengyue was stunned for a long time, and then pretended to be surprised and stroked his palm: "I didn't see it, I just went out to shake around and realized a lot, even the old lady was about to worship!" Anyway, there is such a man who can make you smarter, and it is not a loss to marry him. β
turned around and slammed the table a few times, laughing Fengyue shouted: "Honglian, this dead girl is going to get married, and you don't mean it?" Oh, the old lady has prepared a happy money purse here, you throw it in a little bit of meaning, don't let your aunt's family look down on our sisters! β
Yan Liwu came to this world without relatives and friends, it was the drunken wind and snow moon building that gave her a place to stay, and it was the laughing wind and the moon and a group of wind and dust women who taught her how to survive, for her, the drunk wind and snow moon building is as kind as her mother's family, if you want to be drunk and snow and snow moon building to prepare a dowry for her, there is nothing that can't be said. It's just that the words are clear, it is not easy for a female streamer to support a huge business, and the degree of food and clothing is eager to break a copper coin into eight petals, and the girls in the building who are trying to accumulate money for redemption are not very rich, and they are really uneasy to collect their money.
Xiao Fengyue saw that Yan Liwu wanted to refuse, and without waiting for her to speak, a look shook it fiercely: "If you take it, you can take it, no matter how poor you are, your mother's family has to ask for good luck, right?" Come on, come on, one person takes out a few copper plates, we can't afford to take more, and the meaning is gone! β
A few copper plates don't seem to have much of an impact. Yan took a long breath of worry, and saw that the happy money purse was passing in everyone's hands, and after a while, a whole bag was stuffed. When Xiao Fengyue threw the full purse over, Yan Liwu glanced through the mouth of the open bag - sure enough, it was all copper plates.
The old people met and chatted about each other, and it was inevitable to drink a few more glasses when they were worried; Wen Moqing barely spoke during the banquet, except for Xiao Fengyue's toast, so by the end of the banquet, the swaying words had to rely on Wen Moqing in the ridicule of everyone, wrapped in his slender arms, and returned to the Drunken Wind and Snow Moon Building with a red face - as for blushing or blushing because of drinking, no one seemed to plan to study in detail.
Wen Moqing's alcohol consumption is poor, and his words are not much better, so he is happy and drinks heavily, in exchange for vomiting most of the night. Wen Moqing stayed by Yan Liwu's side all night, with constant tea in the hand towels, without half a word of reproach, and took care of it quietly like the silence in the banquet, until Yan Liwu fell asleep, he moved over the bench to make do with a short rest.
In the land of fireworks, no one cares whether it is inappropriate to spend this night in the room of sorrow, and the second day is still to send to usher in and shout tacky. Wen Moqing, who has always been clean and self-conscious, did not urge to leave as worried as he said, and when he didn't like the scene, he just frowned and avoided it, and his loyal and calm attendant appearance was unanimously praised by the girls of the drunken wind and snow moon building, and he was very popular in just five days.
The sixth day is the day of the planned return.
Rao is heart is worried about Tong Ruchu, when he left, Chu Jiu was still crying like a tearful person, and there was a lot of reluctance to say goodbye, but there was a very strange emotion - she had a very happy time in the drunken wind and snow moon building in the past few days, but there was a faint sense of boredom, she was eager to leave, or rather, she was eagerly looking forward to the next trip.
Wen Moqing wants to take her back to Dingyuan County to see King Dingyuan.
"After meeting the prince, are Sister Honglian and her brother-in-law going to get married?" Chu Jiu's question was very naΓ―ve, but he was speechless for a long time, so he simply lowered his head and rummaged through his purse and pretended not to hear.
Flipping through it, there really is a miracle enough to change the topic.
"Why are there so many silver tickets?!" Yan Liwu wanted to pour out the copper plate and wear it with thread, but he didn't expect that after all the copper plates were emptied, several neatly folded silver tickets and a letterhead fell from the bottom of the purse, and counted, the face value of the silver ticket was as much as six thousand taels.
Wen Moqing opened the letterhead and glanced at it, her face did not change: "Laugh at the dowry that the boss gave you and Jiu'er." Here are the three thousand taels that I ransomed for Jiu'er before, which were for Jiu'er; The other 3,000 taels were given to you by the laughing boss, which is your salary as a doctor in the Drunken Wind and Snow Moon Building. β
"Why do doctors have such a high salary?" Yan Li was stunned, but he also understood the intention of laughing at Fengyue in his heart, and couldn't help but warm his heart, "Good intentions can be understood, but this money is too much, laughing at the boss she ......"
"Three thousand taels is neither less nor too much for her, at most it is half a year's earnings - don't underestimate the drunken wind and snow moon building, just based on the trading of some news on the rivers and lakes, the income of the laughing boss is enough to cover a medium-sized shop under the palm of Wu Nian. However, if she can willingly give money to the two of you as a dowry, this honor is not something that everyone has the opportunity to enjoy. β
Wen Moqing seemed to know Xiao Fengyue very well, which made Yan Li a little unhappy in his heart, so he wanted to ask him where he got so much cognition, but Wen Moqing turned around, his lips seemed to be smiling, and his eyes were light and soft.
"The dowry and bride price are all here, when will I be able to propose?"