Chapter 82 Chapter 82 "Madam, I...can't find my home...
==Chapter 82==
As soon as the groom and others arrived, the news reached the inner chambers. It was still early, and everyone was not in a hurry, knowing that the commotion ahead would last for a while.
It was almost afternoon when everyone took turns to have lunch.
This was not the first time Feng Wenyu had encountered such a situation. When her eldest sister got married, it was also very lively. However, as time was getting later, Feng Wenyu saw that the relaxed smile on Jiang Zhilan's face disappeared, and she gradually became nervous.
Outside, people from the Jiang family passed messages inside one by one:
“Here it comes, here it comes!”
"My uncle is reciting a poem to urge me to get ready!"
Voices came one after another, and the people in the boudoir instantly started moving, combing Jiang Zhilan's hair and changing her clothes.
Jiang Zhilan looked at herself in the bronze mirror, and suddenly felt uneasy and worried. No matter how well prepared she was, she couldn't remain calm when the moment came.
She is getting married.
Will he treat her well in the future?
There were so many questions that made her feel hesitant. She subconsciously turned to look for Mrs. Jiang, her voice trembling slightly: "Mother..."
Mrs. Jiang's eyes were red, and she stepped forward and hugged her:
"It's okay, my dear Alan, you will always be my daughter."
Feng Wenyu stared at the scene in a daze, and the past gradually surfaced in her mind. She remembered the day when she and Gu Yushi got married. She seemed very nervous too. Her mother rarely lost her composure and cried in front of everyone. When her second brother carried her out step by step, the bitterness in her heart instantly broke her down.
She still remembers what her second brother said to her:
"Sister, if you feel wronged, just go home."
If you feel wronged, just go home.
But later, her second brother left the capital, and the Feng family was no longer her home.
The poems urging people to get dressed had been recited countless times outside. When the auspicious bell rang, everyone outside was refreshed and stepped forward again to recite the poems urging people to get dressed. They took a step forward after reciting each poem.
Jiang Zhilan couldn't see because of her veil, but Feng Wenyu's sight was not obstructed. She turned her head and looked outside. At this time, the red glow outside had already started, falling lightly on the ground, covering everything in the world with a layer of red light.
Suddenly, her eyes met Gu Yushi's.
This scene was too familiar, making both of them feel a little dazed.
Feng Wenyu's gaze quickly shifted, she looked at Kong Huaijin, and couldn't help but cover her lips and smile.
He was really nervous. The usually calm man now had a red face and his hands were shaking slightly when he held the red satin.
Feng Wenyu couldn't help but feel curious about Gu Yu's attitude that day.
He is usually calm and composed, how could he lose his composure like this?
Gu Yushi's gaze rested lightly and for a long time on Feng Wenyu. Did he lose his composure on his wedding day?
It's more than just a loss of composure.
She was a person who had always been restrained, but she was almost unconscious after being forced to drink by a group of people. Before entering the new house, she deliberately washed her face to sober up, drank sobering soup, and rinsed her mouth, for fear that there would be even the slightest strange smell that would disgust her.
When the critical moment came, the fire avoidance map they had seen before the wedding was completely forgotten. The two newlyweds struggled for a long time, sweating profusely, before they found the real entrance.
She was embarrassed, annoyed, and very sleepy. She hesitated for a long time and finally asked him in a low voice:
"Can you...?..."
The two of them were so close that her breath sprayed on him, his face was hot, his whole body was swollen, and his heart was softened to an incredible degree. However, this question made him too embarrassed to look up at her, and he could only utter: "Yes!"
Even now, when Gu Yushi recalls the scene of that day, he still finds it funny.
Xie Zhujing also saw the two of them looking at each other. It seemed that they had a tacit understanding that no one else could break. The fingertips in his sleeves gradually tightened, and he watched the scene calmly.
Can't it be inserted?
Not necessarily.
A pair of eyes vaguely fell on her. Feng Wenyu just turned her head and saw Xie Zhujing.
The scene was really awkward and uncomfortable.
It was Xie Zhujing who nodded at her first, breaking the atmosphere, as if everything was over. His face was calm and gentle. Feng Wenyu breathed a sigh of relief and nodded slightly at him.
The people who came to welcome the bride had to follow the groom back, and neither of them had the chance to talk to Feng Wenyu.
When the day ended and Feng Wenyu returned home, it was almost night.
She wasn't the only one who went to the Minister's Mansion to watch the ceremony. A bunch of people came back together. Zhou Yueyu had been watching her closely recently and was almost forbidding her to go out. She was obviously frightened by Shen Jingchen's incident.
After they confessed everything, Feng Wenyu was released back into the yard.
Just as he turned the corner from the veranda and was about to enter the house, suddenly, a stone fell from outside the courtyard wall, fell along the locust tree, and finally stopped shakily in the yard.
Feng Wenyu looked at the stone for a long time and was silent.
After a moment, another stone fell.
Jinshu and Shuyao looked at each other and coughed lightly. Jinshu bowed and said, "I'll ask someone to boil some hot water."
Shuyao also hurriedly said:
"I'll go too!"
In an instant, the yard was empty and she was the only one left.
The ladder was placed next to the courtyard wall. Feng Wenyu took a look at it, but she did not move until the third stone fell. She bit her lip and climbed up the wooden ladder. The moment she stuck her head out of the courtyard wall, she saw the people in the alley.
He was still wearing the same clothes he had worn for the wedding during the day.
He was wearing a wide-sleeved robe made of dark blue satin with a cloud pattern, and an amber jade pendant hung from his waist. He must have drunk some wine, as his face was slightly flushed. He was leaning against the wall, his clothes slightly open, his chest rising and falling slightly. He raised his head slightly, and the moment he saw her, he suddenly smiled, and his already handsome face became even more stunning at this moment.
The pale moonlight also fell on him, as if it favored him alone.
He moved his lips slightly and made almost no sound, but Feng Wenyu inexplicably seemed to hear his voice.
He whispered, "Madam..."
Her breathing suddenly tightened, and the already quiet night became even quieter. The night was getting darker, and she looked at him in the moonlight, with some imperceptible emotions hidden in the haze.
Feng Wenyu grasped the ladder little by little, pursed her lips and asked:
"Why are you here?"
She heard his voice, slightly drunken, unlike his usual cold and deep voice, clear as jade. He was like a large dog with wet fur, a little dull, and said slowly:
"I seem to be lost."
Feng Wenyu didn't take it seriously at first, thinking he was using the same old tricks again, until he heard him say dejectedly: "...Why is there someone else living in my house..."
Feng Wenyu suddenly raised his head and looked at the people in the alley in surprise.
He also looked up at her, with a look of confusion in his eyes, and said:
"Ma'am, I...can't find my home."
Feng Wenyu finally realized, a little late, that he was not talking about the Gu family, but the Gu Mansion, the home where she and he had lived for many years.
Her heart suddenly tightened, and all kinds of emotions surged in an instant, overwhelming her. A trace of sourness spread from the bottom of her heart to the tip of her nose. After a long time, she finally found her voice and said in a slightly hoarse voice:
"Master Gu, you're taking the wrong road."
Gu Yushi frowned, dissatisfied with the answer: "Impossible."
He had walked that road back and forth for many years, so how could he have gone wrong?
He would rather believe:
"Are we moving again?"
The questioning tone in these words was so strong that Feng Wenyu almost laughed out of anger. She didn't want to get entangled with a drunkard and couldn't explain herself at all.
She asked him, "Where's Mu Fan?"
He didn't answer, but frowned, a little dissatisfied:
"Why are you looking for him?"
Gu Yushi was still looking at her, as if wondering what she wanted to do with Mu Fan. Then, without blinking, he lied, "He went home."
Feng Wenyu laughed angrily.
In his previous life, Mu Fan did get married, so it was understandable that he would go home, but the current Mu Fan has never been married at all. He usually lives in Gu's house and is inseparable from him.
What home can Mu Fan return to?
Feng Wenyu couldn't help but think of some things in her previous life. Sometimes after a quarrel, she didn't want to talk to him. For some things in the mansion, she wanted to find Mu Fan to be a messenger.
But he was often blocked by Gu Yushi's words "He went home".
Feng Wenyu couldn't tell what emotion she was feeling, and suddenly, she walked down the wooden ladder.
Gu Yushi couldn't see anyone anymore, so she subconsciously stood up straight and wanted to chase after him. But the next moment, another head appeared on the wall. She glared at him:
"Don't move."
So he stood there obediently and didn't move.
When Feng Wenyu came down from the wooden ladder, Jinshu and Shuyao reappeared in the yard. Feng Wenyu called Jinshu over and pursed his lips:
"Send two people to take that drunk guy outside back home."
Jinshu responded quickly.
Feng Wenyu still stood in the yard without moving. After a burst of noise outside, it gradually became quiet. The moonlight peeked out from the clouds, and Feng Wenyu couldn't help but look up.
She thought quietly that the moonlight tonight was actually very beautiful.
At the same time, Mu Fan was almost going crazy looking for his master. How could his master be lost while attending a wedding banquet?
Everyone came out of the Kong family, and the servants of the Kong family also said that their master had left.
As a result, he circled the road between the Kong and Gu families and searched more than ten times. He ran around everywhere but still couldn't find his master.
He was so anxious.
My lord, you have been drinking, please don’t fall into the moat!
Mu Fan was lost in thought and was about to ask someone to search around the moat again, but then he heard that someone had brought the master back.
Mu Fan's heart skipped a beat. Was he sent back here? Could something have really happened?!
Mu Fan hurried over. When he found out that the person who brought the master back was from the Minister's Mansion, he breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but look at the master.
Mu Fan's expression was a little hard to describe.
Even when drunk, he still went to look for Miss Feng, so why were you being so pretentious in the first place?!
Mu Fan helped the man back to the front yard, muttering to himself:
"You remember the way to the Minister's Mansion, but why don't you remember the way home?"
The man Mu Fan thought was drunk and unconscious suddenly spoke: "I remember."
Mu Fan didn't believe it at all and said with a smile:
"Okay, okay, you remember it. You remember it best."
Gu Yushi frowned. He was dissatisfied with Mu Fan's perfunctory and deceptive tone. He remembered it clearly.
He turned around to look.
Mu Fan wondered, "What is the master looking at?"
Gu Yushi kept his eyes fixed on the back, unwilling to look away. He asked, "Is Madam back?"
Mu Fan couldn't help but feel ashamed. He stammered:
"You haven't even gotten married yet, so where does your wife come from?"
Not married.
These three simple words seemed to wake Gu Yu up a little. He was stunned for a long time, looked up and looked around, and whispered softly:
"...Why are you still dreaming..."
Mu Fan didn't hear clearly: "What did the master say?"
He was silent for a long time:
"nothing."
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