When he returned to Shangyang City, it was already dawn, and looking at the sleeping person in his arms, he selfishly wanted to bring her back to the palace. But now that the appointment has been made, the marriage has been officially decided, and the newcomer can not see each other again. He picked her up and walked into Dugu's mansion, carefully put her on the bed, and carefully closed the door.

When he left, he instructed Si Zhao: "Si Zhao, please pay more attention to Mu Yu's body, if there is any abnormality, you must consult a doctor, and then send someone to tell this king." ”

Si Zhao nodded and said, "Please rest assured, Si Zhao will definitely be vigilant." ”

Only then did he leave with confidence, presumably the person who went to investigate had already heard of it.

When he opened the words on the letterhead, his figure paused undetectably, and the person who lived in the mountains was Zilu. Zilu had died two years ago for no apparent reason, and Wulian was his only introductory disciple. I'm afraid that everything is not so simple.

"Where's the eldest young master?" After Dugu Muyu woke up, he went everywhere to find Dugu Qi as soon as possible.

The housekeeper hurriedly replied, "Miss, the young master has gone to the Silk Village!" ”

Although Dugujia is the richest man in Jiangnan, there are also several silk and satin villages and gold shops in Shangyang City.

Dugu Muyu was very depressed, but at this time, Dugu Qi happened to come back: "I just heard the housekeeper say that you are looking for me?" ”

"Yes!" She raised her eyes to look at him, she had never looked at him like this.

"Brother Qi, did you send someone to inform my grandfather about me and Wei Wenyan?"

There was a question in her tone, and he felt very uncomfortable listening to it, and asked rhetorically: "So, Mu Yu, are you questioning me?" ”

She looked away, a faint anger between her brows.

He lowered his voice: "I don't like that Prince Mu, he is a high-ranking prince, not something that ordinary people like you and me can look at." And the intrigue of the royal family is far more than you can imagine. ”

She is always so stubborn, when she let her stay in Jiangnan, she wanted to come back to Shangyang City to take revenge, and he agreed. Now, he knew how he couldn't stop her.

She raised her head and looked at the birds in the sky and said, "I understand your kindness, I have lived in hatred in my previous years, and now, I just want to go back to my heart." ”

She yawned a long yawn and woke up less than an hour, and felt very sleepy, and now she had no mind to think about anything else.

At this point, if he is doing something to stop him, it will seem that he is ruthless. Dugu Qi said in a gentle voice: "If you're tired, go back and rest!" ”

She nodded, and threw herself into the soft bed and fell into a deep sleep. She had a bunch of complicated dreams, Xu is Dugu Qi told her about Jiangnan, and the dreams were full of things in Jiangnan.

The weather in Jiangnan is always wet and sticky, with endless rain. When it rains, Jiangnan is hazy, half-covered with light veils and trickling water. Pedestrians are reflected in the deep and shallow puddles of the bluestone road, holding an oil-paper umbrella, always in no hurry.

Dugu Qi's mother is a gentle Jiangnan woman, who always speaks softly, like a light rain outside. She likes to sing little songs, drink a cup of tea, and be able to babble and sing for an afternoon. Dugu Muyu also likes to listen to it, so she listens to it with a plate of dim sum, she doesn't understand what she sings, she only thinks it is melodious and tactful, very beautiful.

At this time, she vaguely felt as if there were many people around her talking about something, but her eyelids could not be opened, and she struggled to open them. I saw Songxia, Sizhao and Duguqi, and an old man with a white beard standing by the bed.

The old man saw that she was awake, so he nodded and went out with Dugu Qi, and Songxia stepped forward to support her body and wiped the fine sweat on her head. He said in a concerned tone: "Miss, you can be regarded as awake, you have slept for three days and three nights, and we are all in a hurry." ”

No wonder she always felt that she had dreamed a lot, and now she woke up feeling tired and panicked. She stroked her heavy forehead and opened her lips suspiciously, "Why did you sleep for so long?" ”

"The doctor just saw it, and said that everything was fine in his body, but he was too tired." She has slept for so long, why does she seem to be more tired, Songxia is puzzled.

Maybe so, she lifted the quilt and got up, stretched her body, why did she feel that her body bones were even more sore after sleeping for so long. Yawned and lazily opened his lips and said, "Songxia, I'm a little hungry." ”

Aren't you hungry, you slept for three days and didn't eat anything. Songxia ran to the kitchen to give her a meal in small steps, and she still came back to the house to be comfortable, but she was suffocated by wearing that dough before.

Dugu Muyu has never liked others to wait, even more so after the breeze left, she came by herself to dress and comb her hair. Sizhao looked at Dugu Muyu sitting in front of the dressing table and had some doubts in his heart, Prince Mu's words seemed to have expected that the young lady's body might be abnormal early in the morning, and sure enough, the young lady slept well for three days.

"Si Zhao, sit down and eat!"

Dugu Mu called for a call to stand up to God, she hadn't told Jiayang about her marriage, and she would have to find her after a while.

As soon as the guards outside came to report to Jiayang, they put down the embroidery in their hands and went out happily to greet Dugu Muyu, and Jiayang's eyebrows seemed to be very happy.

The corners of Jiayang's mouth pursed and smiled, and he took a step ahead of her and said, "Don't say it yet, let me guess what you have to say?" You're here to tell me about your marriage to Prince Mu, right? ”

She lowered her eyes and nodded, her eyebrows were full of her daughter's posture. Seeing this, Jiayang was more willing to tease her, and chuckled: "The curtain when I first met was still in front of you, and in a blink of an eye, you will also get married." ”

"Jiayang, don't tease her!"

Dugu Muyu and Jiayang both raised their heads to see, why did Wei Wenchu come, Jiayang hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover her face.

Wei Wenchu walked in front of her, looked down at her, opened his lips and said slowly: "The language has changed a lot, and I blame this king for being confused, but he didn't recognize it." ”

She got up and bowed to him: "Dugu Muyu has seen the prince!" ”

Wei Wenchu laughed heartily: "Yu'er has grown up and is taller, but she is still so restrained. That morning, the king saw Lao Qi wearing an ink-colored emerald bamboo bag, and remembered that he had seen it in Jiayang before, but the embroiderer was not from Jiayang. Then I thought of you, and now that you are all right, the king's heart is very happy. ”

Jiayang's eyes dimmed a little, and his expression was a little uncomfortable. Childhood sweetheart, resurrected from the dead, reunited after a long absence. With such a twist and turn, she should have been happy for them. It's just that she still has a problem in her heart, and only Prince Mu knows Dugu Muyu's heart, but she can't guess Wei Wenchu's thoughts.

Wei Wenchu has treated her well over the years, but he has never revealed his sincerity to her. Moreover, she has no relatives in the Wei State, and she is a rootless duckweed, so it is inevitable that she will suffer from gains and losses.

Wei Wenchu has always been rough, so naturally he didn't notice her expression. Just looked at Dugu Muyu and chuckled: "The king already knows about your marriage with Lao Qi, the two of you can finally achieve positive results, and the king is also happy for you." But it doesn't seem to be a banquet, and you don't like to be lively, so it's okay, it's okay. ”

Dugu Muyu saw the loss on Jiayang's expression, and said with a different face: "Dugu Muyu's identity, please keep it secret." ”

Wei Wenchu waved his hand and said, "That's nature!" ”

He also ordered Chen Rui to present a brocade box to her, "This is a pair of dragon and phoenix jade pendants, and it should be a congratulatory gift from this king to you and your seventh brother." ”

"How dare you accept such a big gift from the prince." She didn't take the brocade box in Chen Rui's hand.

Jiayang put the brocade box in her hand and said softly: "Eh, this is a piece of the prince's heart, and my sister just keeps it." He ordered Jingwen to get a brocade box and present it to her.

"You don't love those jewelry, this palace remembered that my sister and Prince Mu are both martial arts practitioners, so I made a pair of sword spikes, and you can see if you like it or not."

She opened the brocade box and saw a pair of long crimson spikes lying in the box, dressed with white beads that were transparent through the walls. chuckled: "Naturally, I like it very much, and I thanked the princess first." ”

Wei Wenchu glanced at the sword spike in the box, he liked the style very much, and leaned over to Jiayang's side and said: "Jiayang, this king also practices martial arts, can you also make one for this king another day?" ”

As for his three-legged cat kung fu, Jiayang didn't want to refute his face, so he changed the topic: "This palace and my sister still have something to say, prince?" ”

Jiayang has issued another eviction order, Wei Wenchu had no choice but to get up and say: "So, then you talk, this king will leave first." ”

Jiayang asked Jingwen to pack up a lot of beauty and skin care things. "Your wedding date is approaching, so you need to take good care of your skin. Although my sister is young, it's still good to use some of these things. ”

"But, it seems to be more!" She saw that Sizhao couldn't hold it anymore, and she waved her hand again and again: "How can it be, I will order someone to send it back to your mansion in a while." ”

After that, her expression seemed to be a little sad: "It has been two years since this palace married to the Wei State, and she has been nesting in the Prince's Mansion every day, otherwise she would have gone to the palace and visited the street markets of the Wei Kingdom!" ”

Dugu Muyu looked at the sun outside and said, "It's still early, why don't I take you shopping?" ”

Jiayang suddenly stood up from the chair and said with a smile: "Okay! She thought about it and sat down on the chair again, and said with a very sad expression: "The queen mother said that the palace is the crown princess, and you must pay great attention to your behavior, so as not to lose the royal system." ”

What did she say, "It's okay, I'll let Sizhao prepare a few men's brocade robes, and no one will recognize them then." ”

Seeing that Jiayang's expression seemed to be a little distressed, she said: "In the Wei Kingdom, it is normal for women to wear men's clothes, so there is no need to worry. ”

So that's the case, no wonder Wei Wenchu knew that she was a woman when he first saw her. She nodded hurriedly and said, "Okay!" ”

After changing into men's clothes and dressing up, Jiayang is finally no longer restrained, and he has to go to see the strange things in the market.

Jing Wen may not have seen Jiayang play so happily for a long time, so she leaned into her ear and whispered: "Don't be strange to the girl, the princess was very playful when she was a girl." It's just that after getting married later, the identities are different, so I have to be restrained. ”

In just a blink of an eye, Jiayang was targeted by two prodigal noblemen. The two of them had light eyes and vulgar words: "This little lady is very handsome, why don't you go back with the master, the master promises to love you well." ”

Jiayang was full of black lines, this drama would fall on her, she ran behind Dugu Muyu and hid.

Dugu Muyu then remembered that it was time to make Jiayang ugly, even if she was wearing men's clothes, she couldn't cover her alluring face at all.

Sizhao pulled out the sword in his hand and said sharply: "Get out!" ”

The two greasy boys were not afraid at all, but took a step forward: "Do you know who the master is?" My father is the imperial historian Xu Chong, as long as you hand over that little lady today, my son will spare your life! ”

It's another thing that is a dog fighting people, Dugu Muyu didn't want to talk to them anymore, so he also pulled out the sword in his hand. He said sharply: "Childe, if you have to bully others, don't blame me for being polite!" ”