Chapter 134 A man should love his wife more
When the carriage arrived at Hongsha City, it was the busiest time of the night.
Even though Song Yanxi was prepared, she was still shocked by the brightly lit scene before her.
It is hard to imagine that the barren land with almost no grass in the miscellaneous notes could develop into such a prosperous place.
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you would never have imagined such a grand occasion just by looking at what was recorded in books.
Seeing that she was staring intently, Mo Jinchuan raised the corner of his lips slightly, "Have I ever lied to you?"
Without even turning her head, Song Yanxi blurted out, "Your Majesty is a gentleman, he would naturally not use such despicable means."
After she finished speaking, she suddenly turned around and smiled brightly at him, "Your Highness, do you think what I said is right?"
Her smile was bright, and the reflection of Mo Jinchuan's eyes was even brighter than stars. For a moment, even the thousands of lights behind her lost their color.
Mo Jinchuan was not a vulgar person who liked to pretend to be cultured, but seeing this scene, he couldn't help but want An Yi to prepare pen and ink immediately to record the beautiful scenery before them.
But he knew he couldn't.
With Song Yanxi's personality, if she discovered his secret feelings for her, she would definitely be frightened and stay away from him.
He has been waiting for so many years, and it doesn't matter if he waits a few more years. He must not scare people away because of a moment of recklessness.
As for deceiving her...
Mo Jinchuan's eyes were filled with laughter, and under Song Yanxi's gaze, he said righteously: "If you have the heart to deceive even a young lady, you are truly a hypocrite."
He never felt that the word "gentleman" had anything to do with him.
Song Yanxi smiled and nodded, then turned around and continued to look at the streets on both sides.
The two small streets in the center were too narrow for the carriage to pass through, so An Yi had to ask the two people in the carriage for instructions.
They both spoke at the same time, but their answers were very different.
Song Yanxi: "Then let's go somewhere else."
Mo Jinchuan: "Find a place to stop the carriage."
When the words fell, both of them were stunned.
Seeing that the other party seemed to have something to say, they said in unison: "You speak first!"
The atmosphere was subtle for a moment.
A little head popped in from the corner of the curtain that An Yi had lifted, and said excitedly, "Sister Princess, don't be polite to the prince, just listen to him!"
"You little bastard!" An Yi quickly grabbed his collar and pulled him out.
Mo Jinchuan said with a half-smile: "Since the child wants to go shopping, you and I will accompany him for a walk."
"But..." There was hesitation in Song Yanxi's eyes.
Before she could express her concerns, Mo Jinchuan lowered his eyes and interrupted her in a gentle voice.
"I am not very mobile, so I won't go down and cause you any trouble. Just come back and find me after you finish your shopping."
Song Yanxi frowned slightly and said unhappily, "What are you talking about, Your Highness? We came out together, so how could we just wander around and leave Your Highness alone?"
As she spoke, without waiting for Mo Jinchuan to refuse, she lifted the curtain and said to An Yi, "Please lend a hand, let's help the prince down."
Afraid of hurting Mo Jinchuan's pride, Song Yanxi turned around and whispered to him, "There are so many people around, I can only let Your Highness suffer for now."
Mo Jinchuan curled his lips slightly: "It's okay."
Hearing his completely indifferent tone, Song Yanxi couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness in her heart, and she hurried to help Mo Jinchuan down.
Chang Jiu swiftly got into the carriage, pushed the wheelchair to the front, and grinned at An Yi, "Brother An, give me a hand."
An Yi glanced at him and said "no respect" but her hands were not vague at all.
This wheelchair was made by skilled craftsmen in Beijing, and the materials used were very fine. Although it was easy to push, it was not light at all. It was difficult for two grown men to lift it.
Given the kid's small body, if he doesn't take care of it, he won't be able to lift even one wheel by tomorrow morning.
Song Yanxi supported Mo Jinchuan and stood aside. She couldn't help laughing at the quarrel between the two. She lowered her voice and said, "I didn't expect that the Dark Commander is such a cold-faced but warm-hearted person."
Mo Jinchuan chuckled, "An Yi just looks a little fierce, but he's very experienced in taking care of children."
"Really?" Song Yanxi raised her eyebrows slightly, and her smile looked forced.
You always put your child under your armpit, and you call that taking care of a child?
If Zixu were here at this moment, Song Yanxi believed that he would jump up on the spot and say that his father was a nepotist.
The two of them pushed the wheelchair for a while before Song Yanxi realized that no one was following them.
She turned her head and saw a small figure squatting beside the carriage, picking up a branch and drawing something.
"Chang Jiu?" Song Yanxi called out tentatively, but he didn't move.
An Yi frowned and said, "Miss, please take care of my master. I'll go and bring that kid over."
As soon as he said this, he turned and left, not giving Song Yanxi any chance to refuse.
Fortunately, she had pushed Mo Jinchuan before, so she was familiar with the process and it was not difficult at all.
An Yi's unhappy voice soon came from behind, "Master, I didn't bring you out here to draw earthworms."
Chang Jiu said weakly: "It's Chinese medicine..."
The two's voices were soon drowned out by the hawking sounds in front. Song Yanxi pushed Mo Jinchuan and quickly came to a small stall selling pastries. She took out a few copper coins from her purse and asked the stall owner to help her pack a portion of chestnut cake.
After paying, she seemed to suddenly remember something and turned around to ask, "Wang... Young Master Wang, is there anything you'd like to eat?"
Seeing her expectant face, Mo Jinchuan hesitated and said, "Let's buy some crab cakes."
He hadn't mentioned that Song Yanxi had almost forgotten about this, and hurriedly said to the stall owner, "I want two crab cakes."
When she turned around to ask An Yi about his taste, she found that the two of them had not caught up at all.
"them……"
Mo Jinchuan explained: "They may have some personal matters to attend to, and will meet us at the inn later."
"Aren't we going back tonight?"
"Come back early tomorrow morning, I still have some things to do."
Thinking that since Mo Jinchuan had come here in person, it must be something important, Song Yanxi didn't ask any more questions. She randomly picked two pastries with different flavors, packed them up, and handed them over together.
Seeing him startled, she couldn't help but ask with a smile, "Sir, you won't let me carry the things in one hand and push you with the other, right?"
The two of them spent every day together, and their conversation was no longer as reserved as before. In addition, Song Yanxi was in a rare good mood today, so she was naturally more casual when speaking.
Mo Jinchuan responded with a low laugh and obediently reached out to take it.
A vendor nearby saw this and couldn't help but sigh, "Young Master and Madam have such a wonderful relationship. Unlike me and my husband, we're always at odds with each other."
A blush appeared on Song Yanxi's fair little face, and she subconsciously wanted to explain.
But he only heard Mo Jinchuan beside him speak first: "It is normal for couples to have occasional conflicts, just be more understanding."
As he spoke, he glanced at Song Yanxi, who was blushing beside him, and chuckled, "It's just that we men are not meticulous by nature, so we should be more considerate of our wives. If she wants to nag, just listen."
The vendor scratched his head and said, "Sir, you are right. As men, we should not be too stingy."
He quickly wrapped a small portion of candied fruit in oil paper, trotted over and handed it to Mo Jinchuan, saying with a smile, "Looking at the two of you, you must be newlyweds out for a trip, right? This is a small gift from me, I hope Madam won't mind."
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