"He has a bright future ahead of him," Pang Yi said with emotion.
"What do you mean?" Kong Wenmin didn't understand. "How can a young man who has just started out have such a bright future?"
"He is not an ordinary young man," Pang Yi shook his head and changed the subject. He looked Kong Wenmin up and down and frowned, "How come you are not tired after returning to Ningguta? On the contrary, you look more energetic than before?"
Kong Wenmin and Chen Qingxuan set out from Ningguta on the ninth day of the first lunar month and arrived in the capital only last night. They did not delay and went to the palace today to take care of official business, so Pang Yi hadn't seen Kong Wenmin for a long time.
"Look at what you said. I... I am a lively person." Kong Wenmin was stunned, then laughed.
"Look at how proud you are, something good must have happened." Pang Yi looked at his expression and couldn't help laughing. He moved closer to Kong Wenmin and nudged him with his shoulder. "Tell me quickly, what good thing happened to you? Did you meet a fairy?"
"Really," Kong Wenmin wanted to hide it, but couldn't help it. He smiled and whispered under Pang Yi's questioning, "I'm telling you, I'm married."
"You're getting married?" Pang Yi's eyes widened immediately, and then he pushed Kong Wenmin hard, and then shouted in a low voice, "Kong Wenmin, are you drunk? It's Wen Jie who's getting married, what kind of marriage are you getting?"
"Hehe, it's only Wen Jie who's getting married, but not me?" Kong Wenmin laughed, wiping his gloomy chin, as if recalling something, and laughed again, "On the eighth day of the first lunar month, I'm getting married too."
Pang Yi's mouth twitched: "...You stole Miss Fang from Wen Jie?"
"Get lost!" Kong Wenmin was startled, then he pushed Pang Yi away fiercely, scolding him with a smile, "If you dare to talk nonsense again in the future, I will not forgive you. No matter whether I agree or not, just wait and see how I deal with you!"
"Even though you are the commander of the Imperial Guards, I really don't think highly of your Kung Fu," Pang Yi was obviously not threatened, and he curiously pulled Kong Wenmin out, "Tell me about it, how did you get married? What good things did you do during your trip back to Ningguta?"
"I can't tell you now," Kong Wenmin said with an embarrassed look on his face. He pursed his lips and said, "I have to discuss it with him. If he agrees, I can tell you."
"She? Who is she?" Pang Yi became even more curious. "The bride? Isn't getting married a good thing? Why can't you tell me?"
"Anyway, I can't say anything if he doesn't let me!" Kong Wenmin scratched his head irritably, frowning at Pang Yi, "You are not allowed to ask again! When did you learn the tricks of gossiping like a woman?"
"You are the one who only said half of the story, okay?!" Pang Yi stamped his feet in anger, glared at Kong Wenmin, and suddenly smiled smugly, "It doesn't matter if you don't tell me. I'll ask Qingxuan later, and he will know everything anyway. I want to see what kind of beauty your young lady is, who is so beautiful that she doesn't even want to be seen by outsiders!"
Kong Wenmin's mouth twitched suddenly when he heard this: "You are not allowed to ask him!"
Pang Yi said smugly: "I'm asking, what can you do to me?"
"Ask, he won't tell you anyway," Kong Wenmin wanted to say a few more words, but seeing Pang Yi's cocky look, he was too lazy to say anything. He turned around and strolled away slowly, humming, "One is silent but her heart is in turmoil, one bows deeply but pretends to be hypocritical, one is as lingering as cotton wool, one is as passionate as water and wants to break one's soul, one says please, one says um..."
Pang Yi couldn't help but frowning when he saw him acting so dissolute, and muttered to himself, "Could it be possible that this boy is really married?"
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