Chapter 166: Today, there is a talented hunter in the Ming Dynasty
Sun Zhiye's long and narrow eyebrows wrinkled together, and then he smiled sinisterly.
Damn, I don’t have that kind of courage and guts.
I don’t know what kind of promise Lu Mingchao made to his mother that could make his stupid, selfish and weak mother take the risk of suing him for murder.
It's so funny that his mother teamed up with outsiders to kill him and put him to death.
A mother is kind, and her son will be filial.
Sun Zhiye picked up the teacup with a calm and composed attitude, and gently turned the lid on the rim of the cup. He took two sips and had a premonition that he might not be able to enjoy tea leisurely for some time.
Inside the mansion, the servants were walking in a hurry, which was enough to show that people were in a panic.
Tiandong harnessed the carriage and hurried to the Taoist temple outside the city.
Chuanbai felt sad, as if they were separated by life and death and would never see each other again.
Changxi Village.
"Ming Chao, do you want to go to the theater?"
Lu Mingchao held his chin and looked back at Xie Yan with a coquettish smile, which revealed both cunning and a slight sense of pride.
He jokingly asked, "Which play do you want to watch?"
"There are more than one stage today. If you only watch one, doesn't it seem unfair that you and I are partial to one and ignore the other?"
Having said this, Lu Mingchao paused, then moved closer and said, "Besides, no one is as good-looking as Ah Yan."
Seeing the faint blush on Xie Yan's cheeks, Lu Mingchao's smile became more intense and dazzling, just like the magnificent scene of late spring with singing birds, dancing swallows, green willows and blooming flowers.
Well, she did it on purpose.
Xie Yan looked at Zhang's face, which was as beautiful as the sunset, pretended to be calm and stressed seriously, "None of them is as good as the Ming Dynasty."
Lu Mingchao leaned over Xie Yan's shoulder and smiled, "Ah Yan, you have to watch the show, but it won't be too late to show up when the finale is on stage."
"The county government, the Taoist temple, and Mr. Zhang are not the highlight of the show. The reaction of the Yongning Marquis's Mansion in the capital is interesting."
Xie Yan raised his hand, with a relaxed expression, and patted Lu Mingchao's back gently.
Yes, what's the point of such chaos?
"However." Lu Mingchao rested his chin on Xie Yan's shoulder. "My second brother is hosting a banquet at the Lotus Town Tavern to thank Wei Zhou for his timely help in my eldest brother's matter. And Miss Wei Tang's birthday is coming soon. He invited me to go shopping in the market at 5 pm to buy clothes and jewelry. I can also watch the good plays in Lotus Town."
"I will tell you all about it when I return home at sunset."
Xie Yan smiled and said, "I hope you can have fun tomorrow."
He liked the liveliness of the Ming Dynasty and the complacency it showed when its schemes succeeded.
"Just in case, I will go to the Taoist temple outside the city in secret."
You don’t have to watch the play, but you must ensure that the play is performed according to the Ming Dynasty’s vision.
Otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of the Ming Dynasty's efforts?
Lu Mingchao raised his eyebrows, and his white fingertips entangled Xie Yan's distinct black hair. "Okay."
"Master Yuxian must have sent someone to the Taoist temple to pick up Master Sun. I wonder how that person felt after seeing Master Yuxian's nominal concubine sleeping in the same bed with Master Sun."
There was a knock on the door.
"Maybe Miss Wei has arrived." Lu Mingchao stood up, adjusted his hair, and smoothed out the wrinkles on his robe bit by bit.
Originally, she planned to take a horse-drawn carriage to the county to keep her appointment with Wei Tang, but Wei Tang repeatedly said that he would only feel at ease if he came to pick her up in person.
She knew that Wei Tang treated her with special favor because he loved her.
The door opened, and Wei Tang's eyes froze when he saw Xie Yan standing tall and gracefully beside Lu Mingchao.
Hunter?
Orion!
In a blink of an eye, Wei Tang suppressed the shock in his heart.
Before, she felt sorry that the beautiful Lu Mingchao had to marry a hunter because of her engagement. But after seeing her today, she realized that they were a perfect match.
appearance.
bearing.
All of them are a perfect match.
Ming Chao's sister also found a good match.
"Sister Wei, this is my husband, Xie Yan." Lu Mingchao said with a smile.
Wei Tang smiled, polite and with a sense of boundaries, "Thank you, Master. I'll have to trouble my sister to accompany me for half a day tomorrow."
Xie Yan nodded, "Miss Wei."
Then he habitually draped the cloak on his arm over Lu Mingchao's shoulders and tied a simple yet beautiful knot.
He watched Lu Mingchao and Wei Tang get on the carriage, and only turned and went to the stable when the carriage slowly moved forward.
in the carriage.
Wei Tang looked at Lu Mingchao from top to bottom, inch by inch.
Lu Mingchao was at a loss.
She couldn't describe what she felt when she saw that look.
"Why is Sister Wei looking at me like that?" Lu Mingchao was suspicious.
Could it be that when she was leaning on Xie Yan's shoulder, her lip balm was accidentally smeared on her, or was it that the eyebrows Xie Yan drew on her were crooked?
Wei Tang's bright smile seemed to contain a hint of joking, "In ancient times, a golden house hid a beauty, and now in the Ming Dynasty, a humble room hides a handsome hunter."
Lu Mingchao chuckled and said, "This is a humble room, but my virtue is fragrant."
Wei Tang peeled an orange that was heated in a charcoal pot, carefully plucked the orange string and handed it to Lu Mingchao, sighing, "To be honest, sister Mingchao, I was worried that you would be wronged in this marriage."
"I just met my brother-in-law, and suddenly I felt that I was worrying about nothing."
Lu Mingchao chewed a tangerine and leaned back on the soft cushion of the carriage. "Looks very impressive?"
"No." Wei Tang wiped his fingers with a steamed wet towel, his voice soft and sincere, "Allow me to be generous and call him brother-in-law."
Lu Mingchao: "It's good as long as Sister Wei doesn't mind."
Wei Tang rolled his eyes at Lu Mingchao and said, "It's true that he has a handsome appearance, but good looks don't mean he's worth falling in love with. My brother-in-law has clear eyes and his coldness turns into tenderness when he touches you. This is extremely rare."
Lu Mingchao frowned and smiled softly, he just felt that this piece of tangerine was particularly sweet.
"Then I'll have to rely on Sister Wei's good words."
Wei Tang felt a little dazed as he looked at Lu Mingchao, who was wearing a moon-white cloak and had a beautiful smile.
The moon is white and blue.
She had kept in her heart for hundreds and thousands of days and nights the habit of wearing a blue gown.
Ever since she heard her eldest brother's heartfelt words, she has been trying to dig out little by little the roots of the seedlings that had already taken root.
Lu Yao is a very good person, but she is also very self-conscious.
Such a good Lu Yao should be matched with the best person, not her.
If she really was paired with Lu Yao, she would feel sorry for Lu Yao.
Thinking of this, Wei Tang calmed himself down and smiled.
Lu Mingchao lowered his eyes, hiding all his doubts in his eyes.
Wei Tang, it seems different.
The last time they were making tea around the stove, Wei Tang's little daughter was troubled and entangled, but now she seems to have let it go.
It’s good to be relieved.
Lu Yaolang's heart is like iron and cannot be melted easily.
Suddenly, Wei Tang turned the not-so-delicate ring on Lu Mingchao's ring finger, seeming a little embarrassed, "Mingchao, are there any boys of marriageable age in your brother-in-law's family?"
Lu Mingchao frowned slightly and stared in confusion.
"My mother is planning to find a husband for me."
"I think that a family that can raise a person like my brother-in-law must have a good family tradition. Even if his appearance is a little inferior, it is not that ugly."
"My brother said that when choosing a husband, one should choose someone who is gentle and upright. Love will fade and gratitude will cease, but a well-educated person with a sense of bottom line will not be stingy in giving back dignity."
Love makes people feel inferior.