Wen Ye lay on the bed for two days before she was allowed to get out of bed, and there was less than a month before the day of marriage, so she began to worry about marriage again, until the clear sky invited Wen Jian to the Wen Mansion.

"Haha, it's the second brother who neglected to take care of the third sister."

Before the sound arrived, Wen Jian straightened his clothes and followed the evening into the West Courtyard, the Wen family has a courtyard in the south of the city near the Royal Street, he lives there on weekdays, and it is more convenient to be close to the shop and the medical hall.

"I'm fine, the fever has subsided, it's a fuss in the evening."

The slender fingers lightly touched Wen Ye's pulse, and carefully checked her pulse to confirm that it was okay, and the evening light on the side was relieved. Wen Jian took a sip of tea, but still opened a nourishing prescription, and Wanzhao took the prescription and told Xiaochun to go to the Wen family medical hall to grab medicine.

"Third sister, listen to the second brother! Just let the woman marry and make her own wedding dress, and let the head of the house and the people of the court etiquette department do the rest, Mo Xiaohou looks casual on weekdays, but he nods and agrees with the matter naturally not sloppy, and now you take care of your body is the most important thing. ”

Wen Jian was originally a brother who was inconvenient to say these thoughtful words, but there was no mother and no sister-in-law at home, Wen Ye was uneasy when he got married, and it was normal for people to worry about it.

"Well, listen to the second brother."

Wen Ye has always listened to persuasion, and she can't help much if she does it herself, but she is tired from taking a lot of effort. Although the two of them have not been common in the past three years, many of their ideas in business coincide, and they have taken care of large and small shops in the capital alone in the past two years, which can be regarded as half of her relatives who can rely on with peace of mind.

"You take this, the second brother's mind, you and Mo Xiaohou are like two snow lotuses, so compatible!"

Wen Jian pushed a delicate brocade box in front of her, and Wen Ye gently opened it, it was really two Tianshan Snow Lotus. The price of snow lotus is rare in the world, such a precious medicinal material Wen Jian is two plants as soon as she gives it, Wen Jian has always loved medicinal materials like her life, and this time she is really her good brother who is so reluctant.

"Second brother laughed, your congratulatory gift is really both thoughtful and weighty."

Wen Yewan smiled, one came back to life and the other was unattainable, it did sound like it had something to do with Snow Lotus. Hearing that Wen Jian likes to collect medical books and medicinal materials, and often uses medicinal herbs to metaphor people, it is the first time Wen Ye has been said by him. Wen Jian frowned when she heard this, and hurriedly waved her hand back.

"What a congratulatory gift! This is the dowry I have prepared for you, so I'll bring it to you this morning at the hospital. Even if you get married, you are the daughter of the Wen family, and you can come back to live in this courtyard at any time. ”

"Second brother, I'm sorry, I'm in charge of this family business."

Although Wen Ye is not the real Wen family, the Wen family is very kind to her, and Wen Jian is a little ashamed to say this. Her family affairs were decided without discussing with the two brothers, and now she has not sent a letter to the Wen family in Qiongzhou for almost half a month, blaming her for forgetting such an important matter.

"Don't think about how to make amends, you are the most capable of the Wen family, both parents in the family are gone, and there are not so many courtesies."

Wen Jian knew what she was thinking, the Wen family seemed to be beautiful in the past few years, and he knew the sadness behind it best, and he was very happy that Wen Ye could get married.

"Thank you for your understanding, but it's just my brother's side?"

A "second brother" and a "brother", relatives from near and far will know what she is caring about, Wen Jian knows what she is taking care of, three years, if the two have the same heart, they don't have to wait until today.

"Don't worry, your relatives have already told me, I have sent a letter to Qiongzhou, the eldest brother and the fourth brother will come over in the near future, and they will not miss the good day of the third sister."

Wen Ye was happy today, pulled Wen Jian and talked for another half an hour, the two had lunch before returning to the hospital, Wen Ye took a nap and began to feel restless again.

"Master, you've been rummaging through boxes and cabinets for a long time, what are you looking for?"

"Cloth and needlework, I'm going to make a wedding dress."

Wanzhao smiled dumbly, Wen Ergongzi just sent the master two sentences, why should the master be so serious? The identity of the Marquis of Mo is precious, and of course the wife will prepare a wedding dress, and with the relationship of Emperor Yan, the saint will naturally give the phoenix crown and the blue clothes of the wife.

"Are you sure you want to do it yourself?"

"Well, the second brother said that every woman will make her own wedding dress when she gets married."

Wen Ye had a marriage with Mo Yan four years ago, and she knew everything about marriage in detail at that time, including "Three Books and Six Rites" and "Phoenix Crown". But she had heard of folk women making wedding dresses by themselves, and one month was enough time for her to make a red dress with her heart.

"Little Marquis Mo won't agree to you suffer this."

"It's not suffering, I can't be happy about that, and you'll understand when you make a marriage with Clear Sky."

Wen Ye tilted her head slightly and smiled, Wanzhao couldn't stand her staring at herself like this, and her cheeks flushed embarrassedly.

"Whoever wants to marry him, wants to be beautiful! I can't be a female celebrity, and I can't do it if I want to. ”

"It's just right, let's do it together, save you from being in a hurry......"

Wen Ye became more and more energetic the more she spoke, and Wanzhao really couldn't listen to it, so she had to agree to her first.

"Okay, I'm just here to accompany you, and I don't mean anything else."

Wen Ye pursed her lips and smiled, Wanzhao frowned slightly, she almost forgot to get down to business, she blamed the master for what he said just now.

"Oh, yes! Bixiao sent someone to say that she went out of the city to return to Liangzhou today, and asked me to send her to say that she had something to explain, if the master entered the palace and let Xiaochun follow you......"

"Got it, long-winded."

Wen Ye waved her hand and motioned for her to come over to choose fabrics, and there were a few pieces of fine vermilion satin in the boxes she brought from Qiongzhou.

"Also, the little Marquis Mo sent someone to invite you out to sit, and he is still waiting for you to reply at the door."

Wen Ye stood in place in a daze, looked at the evening light in disbelief, and replied with a slight complaint.

"You didn't say it sooner! Of course I agreed, and I'm going to talk back. ”

Wanzhao pouted, of course she did it on purpose, a woman who has not passed through the door can't meet a man in private at will, not to mention the famous Mo Xiaohou, how many pairs of eyes are staring at it.

"I'll let the clear sky send you, but you and the little marquis haven't married yet, it's better to change into men's clothes when you meet in private, after all, our uncle is not an ordinary face."

Wen Ye grinned and agreed, and Wanzhao's concerns were not unnecessary, but she still felt that it was a bit of a fuss.

Wen Ye came out of the bookstore on the street with two books in her arms, and saw many women on the street surrounded by a white-clothed and white-haired man, and the chic and flowing white robe was particularly conspicuous in the colorful dresses, and she recognized it at a glance that it was the little marquis Moyan of the Chengyang Marquis Mansion.

"You've finally come out."

Mo Yan saw Wen Ye come out and immediately greeted him, and the women around saw that the white-haired young man finally spoke, and his voice was so magnetic and pleasant, and they all covered their faces with fans with shyness, and some bold women actually stepped forward to ask his sexual name.

"Let's disperse, my son-in-law has decided to marry."

Wen Ye hurriedly pushed aside the crowd, took Mo Yan's arm and drilled into the alley at the corner of the street, she really didn't expect Mo Yan to attract so many women onlookers on the street, and there were still many women after a quick glance just now.

"There's no need to panic, I'm used to it."

The corners of Mo Yan's mouth were hooked, she looked like she was eating just now, she was really innocent and cute.

"What am I panicking about? Today, if I were a woman, I wouldn't be bad. ”

Wen Ye is dressed as a man today, a dark red brocade forged round-necked narrow-sleeved robe, although it is a common child's dress, she looks like a handsome little boy when she wears it.

"It's really not bad, but I don't like you to wear a veil, it's more sultry to half-cover your face, and today's men's outfits are not bad."

"Do you like it?"

Wen Ye blinked, embarrassed to withdraw her hand. It's rare for Mo Yan to see her so shy, she is generous and decent on weekdays, and she wants to tease her for a while.

"It is rumored that I am a good man, and I like Brother Cheng's gentle and elegant style, but I prefer you to be bright and smart."

Wen Ye smiled, she really couldn't help it, who is fabricating rumors, if Mo Yan is really like this, it is better to look in the mirror more, which man can be as good-looking as him.

"Didn't you say that you chose silk threads? Why make an appointment at the bookstore? ”

"This is a new arrival, and I love to take care of it at night on weekdays."

Wen Ye nodded and smiled, he was looking for something to talk about again, and she was really surprised.

Mo Yan paused, put his left hand behind his back, rubbed his fingers and continued.

"You're so nice to them."

"They are better to me, and if you are good to me, I will be twice as good to you."

After Wen Ye finished speaking, he raised his eyes to meet his eyes, Mo Yan stopped and stood in place, and the two of them tested each other's hearts like this, and they both wanted to know more about each other.

"I'm cold by nature, I'm afraid you won't like it."

Mo Yan has always had a reputation for self-knowledge, he was born with supreme glory and monstrous wealth, and he never asked for anyone and didn't have to ask for it, but his mother's departure seemed to rob him of all his smiles. Wu Yueguo, the only female general, became a heroine praised by everyone in the mouth of the people for the sake of national righteousness, but she couldn't become a mother who accompanied her son to grow up, and her departure also took away Mo Yan's smile.

"Everyone expresses their love in different ways, but I can detect it even if I don't say it."

The two of them talked without a match, and since that day Mo Yan relieved Wen Ye in the palace, their relationship has not been as cautious and distant as before, and outsiders can see that the two are much closer.

The sky gradually darkened, the street was bustling and lively, and there were more stalls selling things on the street.

"It's getting dark, it's time to take the master back."

Wanzhao muttered absentmindedly on the side, her mouth was not idle, and as soon as the words fell, she threw the pastry in her hand into her mouth, chewing it carefully, with a satisfied face.

"Have you had enough?"

Wan Zhao looked at the candy man stall and shook his head, Qingkong walked over and took the biggest one, paid the money and was about to turn back, but at some point there was a beautiful girl with a graceful figure standing in front of him.

"What a handsome young man, have you ever been married?"

Clear Sky took the red umbrella in his hand, took a half step back and bowed.

"I'm sorry, but I already have a heart."

"Since you have never been married, it is better to be ......"

Mei Jiao Niang seemed to have drunk some wine, staggered forward, and her limp body went directly to the clear sky, and the clear sky dodged away in disgust.

"Men and women don't kiss, girls respect themselves."

"Haha!"

Lang Lang's laughter interrupted the conversation between the two, and Wan Zhao walked over and took the hand of the sugar man who reached out to hold the clear sky.

"I'm sorry, my son and I have been childhood sweethearts since childhood, and it's a matter of time before we get married!"

Wanzhao put down the sentence angrily, turned his head and strode away with the clear sky.

"What's wrong?"

Qingtian didn't know why she was suddenly angry, he was clearly avoiding the woman just now.

"I'm standing next to her, she's blind!"

Wanzhao bit her lower lip, and then puffed out her little face angrily, looking like she was eating.