[Chapter 3, Volume 3]

Section 208

Xiaozhou was about to arrive at Furong Continent, Shen Zangfeng couldn't resist Wei Changying's increasingly weird and weird gaze, reached out and twisted her cheeks with a smile, and said, "What's wrong?" ”

"You've got it." Wei Changying shook his hand away and sighed, "They were so presumptuous as Sister Mei before, if I didn't have a self-respecting identity, I wouldn't have been able to spare her!" You are also polite to others, and I also know that you are always a man, and I am embarrassed to shoot at women. I didn't expect that the group of lotus pickers in Fangcai, how old are the smaller ones, and you will do it when you do it, and you still scratch it in front of others...... I really can't understand you anymore. ”

At first, she had never met Shen Zangfeng, and when she knew that she had such a fiancé, she heard the news that the imperial capital had reached Fengzhou, and Shen Zangfeng was a very outstanding son of the lord, and he was deeply valued by the clan. At that time, she imagined that Shen Zangfeng, the son of the Shen family, who had produced military generals and fought in Xiliang in the past generation, should be a rude and reckless man who did not understand the amorous feelings.

Later, when I saw Shen Zhou, I deduced from Shen Zhou that Shen Zangfeng's appearance was a person, and I felt that since I was an uncle and nephew, I couldn't be wrong. This kind of speculation strengthened her imagination all along, and she was really disappointed in her heart.

Then Shen Zangfeng personally rushed to Fengzhou to send the "Kill Hu" sword, on the corridor outside the upper room, I saw him take off the hat and salute the old lady Song...... is completely in line with Wei Changying's aesthetics, and he stepped forward to take responsibility when the mountains and rivers were exhausted - Wei Changying's heart was almost immediately pounded.

It is difficult for anyone who has not experienced such a situation where the noble and extraordinary lady has fallen overnight to the situation where everyone scolds and dislikes, the sisters who have defended her are ashamed of the same car, and the clansmen wish that she died early to maintain the door style, it is difficult for people to understand Wei Changying's despair at that time.

She is not a person who has grown up in the thorn bushes and is accustomed to cruelty, before the official assassination, she was the old lady of Song, Mrs. Song, and the two generations of hostesses of Ruiyutang regarded them as treasures and cherished them in the palm of their hands.

The sudden change of fate, and she still can't help but feel cold when she thinks of the situation at that time.

If it weren't for Shen Zangfeng's move to rush to Fengzhou to give away the sword, under the careful design of his grandmother, Mrs. Song, Wei Changying, who had already struggled out of the abyss, would not have committed suicide, but the anger in his heart would be difficult to get rid of in this life.

Fortunately, grandfather Wei Huan's eyesight is indeed good, this man who is from a famous family like her and whose status in the clan is not inferior to her in the slightest way has reached out in her darkest and painful years. Instead of pushing her, he leaned over and pulled her out completely—ignoring the fact that the worldly sludge would splash him all over as he pulled her out.

From looking back on the corridor in the autumn rain that year, to meeting in Huaiyuan in the spring of this year, and then guarding since leaving the cabinet, the husband in Wei Changying's mind has always been gentle and generous, and it seems that there is always a hint of smile...... Also, considerate......

Therefore, before Wei Changying was angry that he wanted to make a move on the possible Lotus Picking Lang, but he refused to take action to drive away the Lotus Picking Girl Mei Sister who had teased him before, but he also thought that Shen Zangfeng was not the one who would draw a sword against a woman.

But just now, Shen Zangfeng not only made a move, but even made an extremely vicious bad guy appearance - this hand made others feel more disgusting than killing them......

Wei Changying didn't think that Shen Zangfeng did this all because of his own anger that he refused to do it to women, but men, especially famous people like Shen Zangfeng, would not do anything to women in broad daylight, let alone ruin women's appearance.

She originally thought that since she was married, she would always know him these days, but after this incident, Wei Changying became more and more uncertain about Shen Zangfeng's temperament.

Looking at his wife's eyes full of doubts, listening to her doubts, Shen Zangfeng smiled and said gently: "Scared you?" ”

"Nope." Wei Changying shook his head, smiled self-deprecatingly, and said, "I've killed more than one person with my own hands...... Now it's just a group of injured lotus pickers, where can they scare me? ”

Shen Zangfeng nodded, motioning her to lean into his arms, Wei Changying hesitated, and according to his words, Shen Zangfeng's lips were almost on her ear, and he said imperceptibly: "At the beginning of the year, I heard that the prince Xinxian was a lotus picker in the south of the Yangtze River, but then it was gone. Those women today say that they are the crown princes, and they may be true. ”

Wei Changying's face changed-didn't Shen Zangfeng say that they were fake before? So she left it behind in the past.

She wanted to say something, but Shen Zangfeng covered her mouth and continued, "The prince is heavy, you just injured the woman surnamed Xu, and the rest of the people went back to complain, if they haven't fallen out of favor, the prince will inevitably have to embarrass us." It is better to say that they slander the reputation of the East Palace and ruin their appearance, and they will inevitably fall out of favor in front of the prince. At that time, let's just send a group of beauties to the prince as compensation. ”

“…… Those lotus-picking girls are not very good, how could the prince like such a woman? "Wei Changying really can't understand this His Royal Highness the prince, although it can't be said that a dark-skinned woman must not be beautiful, but from Sister Namei to the Xu family, although the body is vigorous and flexible, the facial features can only be said to be delicate at most, it is rumored that the prince is very lustful, why does the prince in the sense of beauty not like it, but he likes this kind of thing?

Wei Changying was once again glad that Song Jae-shui, who was recognized as a beauty, did not marry into the royal family......

Shen Zangfeng snorted: "It's not the prince either...... Well, who can know about the prince's affairs? ”

Seeing that he was vague and unwilling to answer, Wei Changying thought about it for fear that there was some hidden information that was inconvenient to say, so he didn't ask anymore, but awkwardly wrapped around the palace silk of Peiyu on his waist, and said, "I was in a hurry, and I caused you trouble." ”

"That's their own fault." Shen Zangfeng disagreed, and said, "If they were a group of lotus pickers, I wouldn't just knock out their teeth!" Suddenly, he smiled like a spring breeze, lowered his head and rubbed her forehead, and said with a smile, "I am really happy to see Ying'er as a husband like this." ”

He could still laugh...... Wei Changying, who knew that he had caused trouble, was not so interested, and asked worriedly: "The prince, will he be so easy to talk about?" ”

"Don't take the prince's people too seriously." Shen Zangfeng saw that she was worried, and said, "The prince has too many pets, how can they all be held in the palm of his hand?" Not to mention that this group of lotus picking girls was probably made by him on a whim. Even if I don't do it today, the prince will lose interest when he turns around, and their fate will not be much better. ”

He added, "Even if the prince is not angry, the queen mother is a reasonable person, and she will not offend our family for such a trivial matter." What's more, I said it all because someone deliberately ruined the reputation of the East Palace. ”

Wei Changying didn't know much about the royal family, and after hearing it, he was skeptical, and said: "I heard that the queen is very shrewd. ”

"That's why I know the trade-off." Shen Zangfeng said with a smile, "Don't worry about this, you see, it's almost time to Furong Continent, and the next thing is to taste the fish soup made by Uncle Xie for a while, our chef has come to learn it a few times but didn't learn it." ”

Wei Changying turned his head to look, and saw that the lotus leaves in front of him were gradually thinning, and there was a driftwood trestle floating on the water, and a low pillar was erected on it, which was used as a boat. There are really three or five painting boats behind the plank road, which seem to be tied to the trestle bridge, and you can go directly from the trestle.

At this time, because of the opening of a liquor store, the rest were covered with ashes, and when the sun shone on it, the bright red and green lids in the four corners were set off, and they were lonely and decaying.

The painting boat with the wine flag hanging high above the liquor store was clearly cleaned, and there were still a few wet traces in the shade of the hull of the boat washed in the lake, and people could be seen walking inside.

Cao Yingmei parked the boat next to the trestle, changed the penny to fix the boat, and beckoned the two to go up to the trestle. At this time, there were also people in the Xie family wine shop who rushed out to help, it was a man and a woman, two young people, looking like husband and wife, the man looked honest, and bowed down to say hello from a distance, Shen Zangfeng was watery and had been practicing martial arts for many years, and his feet were steady, and he jumped on the trestle without waiting for him to help him, and turned around to help Chang Ying.

When these two people arrived, even Wei Changying also went up to the trestle to stand, she didn't know how to water, although the trestle was very spacious, it was still swaying slightly with the lake waves, so she grabbed Shen Zangfeng's hand tightly and refused to let go.

The two people who came out of the Xie family's wine shop saluted again when they got closer, and smiled at Shen Zangfeng first: "The third prince has never come here in the summer, but this year is very interesting. ”

The woman said Wanfu and said with a smile: "As soon as the young lady came back for the first time, the father-in-law was busy in the kitchen for a long time, but the people in the village were not allowed to go on the stage, and I hope that the young lady will bear with me." "Sure enough, it's husband and wife, I think it's the son and daughter-in-law of the uncle.

Seeing that they were familiar with Shen Zangfeng, Wei Changying said politely: "It is excellent to listen to the husband explain the master's skills. ”

"The young lady praises falsely, the people on the lake, clean up some side dishes, just give the young lady a fresh taste." Although the woman was only a civilian woman, she was used to receiving dignitaries here, and she was very articulate, and she was not restrained by the identity of the noble lady of Wei Chang, and said with a smile.

As she spoke, she walked towards the wine shop, and Cao Yingmei tied up the boat and followed behind.

When he arrived at the wine shop, Wei Changying saw that the painting boat and the trestle were not all connected, but a few iron chains were stretched out from the painting boat to the trestle and paved with wooden boards. So this section of the road is even more shaky, swinging like a swing.

Shen Zangfeng knew that she was afraid, so he let go of the hand held by the two, held her shoulder, and said, "You can go with confidence." ”

Carefully got on the painting boat and stood on the deck, Wei Changying secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to speak, but someone in the cabin laughed and said, "Sure enough, it's Shen San!" We've been waiting for you so hard! ”

The smile was loud and sudden, which made Wei Changying's heart startled, and he saw four or five small servants in the cabin walking out with three men in fancy clothes. It was the first person who laughed before, this man was about twenty years old, wearing a bamboo crown, wearing an indigo deep coat, and holding a folding fan in his hand—but not for the sake of elegance, but for the sake of intolerance, and was fanning vigorously, with a casual and frenzy in his expression.

Behind him were two people side by side, the person on the left was wearing a blue round-necked robe and a scarf, because of the hot weather, the circle of the round-necked was soaked with sweat and had changed color. This man had a fair complexion and broad eyebrows, and was very handsome...... Wei Changying couldn't help but speculate that this man was born well, and he didn't know if he could meet that group of bold lotus pickers when he came, and whether he was hindered by any courtesy......

The man on the right looks the youngest, not even crowned, wearing a moon-white robe, bamboo hairpins, a mediocre appearance, and a very silent expression.

At this time, the three of them also saw Wei Changying, because they had already asked from the wine shop that Shen Zangfeng came to play with his wife today, and they were busy coming up to greet him at the moment.

After the ceremony, Shen Zangfeng wanted to introduce these three people to his wife, and the man who wore a bamboo crown and almost broke the folding fan was a disciple of the Gu family in the imperial capital, Gu Yiran's brother Gu Naizheng, the word Zilie; The two behind him are all children of the Yunxia Huo family, and the one wearing the blue robe is Huo Zhaoyu, the son of the sect, the character Jiayao; The one in the moon white shirt is Huo Shenyuan, the concubine of this sect and Huo Zhaoyu's half-brother.

After describing their origins in this way, Shen Zangfeng asked with a smile at this moment because of what Gu Naizheng said before: "Brother Zilie, Brother Jiayao, Brother Huo Xian, why are you here today?" ”

Gu Naizheng smiled slightly, put away the folding fan, struck it heavily in the palm of his hand, looked distressed, and sighed: "It's not because of you?" ”