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Chapter 139 Suspicious (please give the author a little more love)

In the deep valley, it is quiet and quiet, with only the gurgling water and wild flowers blooming and falling.

The sound of horse hooves came from far and near, walking leisurely into the valley, startling hundreds of butterflies picking flowers, fluttering their wings and flying around, as if a gust of wind had picked up fallen flowers and danced wildly all over the sky.

There was a man lying on the horse with a bamboo hat covering his face. He didn't hold the reins and let the horse go on its own.

When the horse stopped deep in the valley, the man on the horse sat upright.

He put the bamboo hat on his head casually, his eyes were slightly wet, and there was a stunning face under the bamboo hat.

The horse stopped and stopped walking, lowering its head to eat the green grass on the ground.

The man stretched and stepped down from the horse lightly.

The young man's exquisite figure is strong and handsome, and the arcs he draws are so beautiful.

He patted the horse's back and said: "Don't eat too much, or you won't be able to have fun for a while."

The horse snorted in response.

The young man lazily walked into a cave. The cave was not dark, but the sunlight came in and was extremely bright.

Dozens of bells, large and small, hang on the roof of the cave, and the mountain wind blows, ringing a crisp ringing sound.

There is a piece of paper hanging under each bell with a name written on it.

The young man reached out and tore off the note from under one of the bells.

Then he stood at the entrance of the cave, raised his hand slightly, and the note was blown away by the mountain wind.

The handwriting on it disappeared in a flash, and it read "Cui Baoyu".

The young man stood facing the wind for a moment, then turned around.

Among the many bells, there is one that is particularly unique and exquisite. On the note hanging below, the three characters "Cen Yunchu" are written clearly.

The young man stared at the name for a long time, then stretched out his hand to touch it gently.

Then a note was hung again on an empty bell with a person's name on it.

The mountain breeze was strong, and the young man's hair was blown up, and he suddenly laughed, but the smile was fleeting.

Beijing.

I don't know where the news came out that the Meng family was going to marry the Yongxian County Prince.

Xu Chunjun and Jiang Nuan were sitting in the car and heard many people talking about this matter along the way.

Some said: "The Meng family is very lucky this time! A declining Earl's Mansion has taken over the County Prince's Mansion, and they are really making a lot of money!"

Some said: "In fact, the county prince's palace is not at a disadvantage. Miss Meng is a talented woman with an excellent destiny. She also saved their second young master. If this marriage is successful, wouldn't it be a good story?"

Someone else said: "Zuo Zhengqing's predictions may not be accurate. I remember a few years ago, he gave a prediction to Mr. Lu's daughter and said she had an excellent fortune. Who would have thought that news came from her husband's family a few days ago?

If she died in childbirth, she still had two lives. Can this be regarded as destiny?"

"Although she said that, she may have violated some taboos herself." Someone immediately retorted, "Zuo Shenxian is very profound! Don't dare to say nonsense."

Jiang Nuan sat in the car and asked Xu Chunjun: "Is Zuo Zhengqing really as amazing as they say?"

"I've never seen him like you, so how would I know?" Xu Chunjun said.

"I don't want to read fortune tellers. My grandmother said that people's fortunes come from their hearts." Jiang Nuan said, "As long as you do things according to your conscience, you don't need to ask about fortune or misfortune."

"Your grandmother is right." Xu Chunjun nodded, "If fate is destined, what's the use of calculating it in advance? If everything is not destined, how can it be calculated?"

"Yes, Yun Chu is so smart, so he naturally understands this. It's a pity..." Jiang Nuan didn't say any more.

She made an appointment with Xu Chunjun today and went to see Cen Yunchu together.

The weather was already very hot at this time, but fortunately the road was lined with green willows and the carriage was very cool to walk on.

"Sister Xu, let's have lunch at Yun Chu's house today! The dried sesame oil duck tongue last time was really to my liking." Jiang Nuan hugged Xu Chunjun's arm with a playful smile and said.

"What's wrong with that? Yun Yatou is a very generous person. Don't say that you just have a meal, you have to live in her house for ten and a half days, and she won't even blink." Xu Chunjun smiled and squeezed Jiang Nuan.

nose.

Cen Yunchu is like this, she won't give a single look to someone she doesn't like. But if she really treats you as a friend, she won't begrudge you anything valuable.

This time they came to see Cen Yunchu, three or four days after the last time. The swelling on Cen Yunchu's feet had gone away, but it was still not convenient to get down to the ground.

Knowing that they were coming, I had already ordered tea and snacks to be prepared.

Cen Yunchu's third sister-in-law and the third young mistress of the Cen family personally welcomed the two of them in and said with a smile on their faces: "You two girls are here! Yun Chu sent people to the second door several times in the morning to have a look."

"Isn't Miss Yuzhen here? I haven't seen her for a long time." The Miss Yuzhen that Xu Chunjun was talking about was the biological sister of the third mistress, Mo's family. She also had a good relationship with Cen Yunchu, and Xu Chunjun and the others recognized her.

"She came here yesterday!" Mrs. Mo said with a smile, "Originally I wanted her to stay here a little longer, so she could chat with Sister Yun. But my uncle and his family went to Beijing together, and they arrived yesterday afternoon, and she also

Just went back."

Mrs. Mo took the two of them to Cen Yunchu's room and said, "If you young sisters have endless things to say, I won't bother you here. If you want to eat or drink anything, just ask the kitchen to prepare it."

You're welcome."

After Mr. Mo left, Cen Yunchu smiled and said to Xu Chunjun and Jiang Nuan: "Why do you two come so often? There must be something going on, right?"

"Ah Nuan is in love with your food. If you don't come, you will be greedy." Xu Chunjun joked.

"That's it, that's it! The plate of duck tongue last time was not enough for her to eat alone. From now on, ducks will have to stay away from her when they see her." Cen Yunchu also laughed.

"Whatever you two say," Jiang Nuan smiled and didn't care at all. "It's just a pretense to say I'm greedy for duck tongue. Who knows what bad things you two are holding in your stomach!"

"I'm here to see you," Xu Chunjun said, his smile slightly reduced, "Last time An Nuan and I went to Meng's house and found something wrong, so I wanted to come and confront you."

"Hey? What's wrong? Why didn't I notice it at all?" Jiang Nuan was confused.

"If you wait until you notice something is wrong, the day lily will be cold." Cen Yunchu laughed at them.

"It's not my fault that she doesn't know. There must be some things that she hasn't experienced personally." Xu Chunjun said, "Actually, there are some things that I can't understand, so I have to ask you."

"Tell me about it first," Cen Yunchu said, "Let's go over the details together."

"That day, An Nuan and I went to visit Meng Qiao. What his mother-in-law said made me suspicious," Xu Chunjun said slowly, "She said that her girl was already weak, and she came back late last month.

I got caught in the rain and kept coughing."

If you think the writing is good, please don't be stingy with votes and comments. Because only if the data is good, there will be recommendations. It has been a long time since I recommended it, and the subscriptions are also very poor. It may be that my writing is not good, and I am almost losing confidence.

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