Chapter 20 Picking Fabrics and Crying?
Qin Yang didn't want to stay with Wen Wanrong for a long time, lest she have evil thoughts, and she would have to die or live.
She wants to die or live, and it is true that she prevents him from going out and being happy.
"I'll go back first, you see your grandmother, ask what is the matter, and tell me later." He got up to leave.
Wen Wanrong sent him out.
Before Qin Yang walked out of the yard, the old lady came back.
The old lady asked him where he was going.
Qin Yang could only go back to the house honestly.
The old lady asked him to take Wen Wanrong to make a few clothes, saying that Fang was the person in the palace to spread the word, and when the summer weather was cool, Queen Du had a banquet in the palace, and by the way, the matter of the first emperor's marriage was decided.
Queen Du personally cares about the marriage, which is enough to pay attention to it, Wen Wanrong knows that she can't hide it, counting the days, there is still more than half a month before the summer heat.
She considered that even if the Wen family didn't behave, she couldn't let it go, she always wanted face.
took advantage of Qin Yang to take her out and discussed with him in the carriage: "General, I want to go back to Wenfu to see my little mother, is it okay?" ”
Qin Yang gave a casual sentence.
Wen Wanrong didn't expect him to agree so readily, and thanked him while pouring a cup of herbal tea and handing it over.
Qin Yang didn't care at all, he took out a bulging money bag from behind him, threw it on the low table, and knocked on the table: "Pick expensive, don't go back, the old lady is not satisfied, I have to accompany you out on a hot day." ”
Wen Wanrong took the money bag and said she knew.
When he arrived at Buzhuang, Qin Yang was too hot, so he hid in the carriage to cool off, and told Wen Wanrong to go back quickly.
Wen Wanrong didn't dare to delay, and when she entered the store, she asked the shopkeeper to take the best fabrics out and take a look.
When he saw the rich master, the shopkeeper was overjoyed and invited her to a seat.
Wen Wanrong glanced at the primrose-colored smoke and soft yarn, and was about to try it, when a slender jade hand pressed on the material, and a very familiar voice teased: "The fifth sister has been gone for several months, and she has become a lot more beautiful, and her taste has also changed. ”
"Hello fourth sister." Wen Wanrong didn't look up to know who it was.
The fourth girl in the Wen Mansion is the youngest sister born to Mrs. Du, and she is the most favored in the mansion, and she is pampered and arrogant.
Wen Wanrong didn't want to make trouble, so she lowered her head and said, "Fourth sister likes it, I'll pick something else." ”
As she spoke, she asked the shopkeeper to bring other ingredients.
"Isn't the fifth sister going to go back and see us?" The fourth girl stood beside her, suddenly lowered her voice, and asked ill-intentionedly, "I heard from my father that you have been living in the Qin Mansion with that demon king of the mixed world since you came back, is it true?" ”
Sure enough, Wen Bogong knew that she was back.
Wen Wanrong remembered what Qin Yang had said, and Wen Fu acquiesced, and her heart couldn't help sinking.
Seeing that she didn't speak, the maid on the side seemed to understand something: "No wonder Aunt Concubine cried for a few days, and the slave maid thought that something big had happened, and she ran away with the fifth sister and the demon king of the mixed world." ”
Wen Wanrong's face became more and more ugly: "What's wrong with my little mother?" What did you tell her? ”
"What can we say to an aunt, tell the truth." The fourth girl sneered, "The fifth sister, that is, you, was beaten to death by our mother if we were to be replaced." ”
The maid echoed: "Fourth sister, this is called the difference between intimacy and intimacy, how can Mrs. Du treat you like an outsider." ”
"That's it." The sycophants made the four girls can't close their mouths.
Wen Wanrong blushed, didn't say a word, turned her head and left Buzhuang, and got into the carriage directly.
"General, I'm not feeling well today, next time I'll come out and pick it myself." She returned the money bag to Qin Yang, biting her lip, tears rolling in her eyes.
Qin Yang looked inexplicable, how to pick a fabric and cry.
"What's wrong again?" He wanted to go back and be known by the old lady, and he couldn't wash it by jumping into the Yellow River.
Wen Wanrong wiped her tears with the back of her hand and said it was okay.
"It's okay, you're crying!" Qin Yang was annoyed and pulled Wen Wanrong out of the car.