Seeing that Ning Wei had eaten the fish, Shi Jingyang gave her a piece of shredded lotus root and said, "Eat some lotus root. This one is well cooked and very crispy. Try it."
Ning Wei lowered her head and responded: "Okay! Thank you!"
After the meal, Ning Wei just lowered her head to eat, while Shi Jingyang was responsible for picking up the vegetables.
It was estimated that Ning Wei had almost eaten, so Shi Jingyang stopped and filled her half a bowl of soup, "Drink some more soup."
Ning Wei put down her chopsticks and looked up at Shi Jingyang, "I seem a little full."
Shi Jingyang didn't force her, "I won't drink when I'm full. I'll drink."
Shi Jingyang lowered his head and drank the soup, then reached for the teapot and poured half a cup of tea. He pushed the teacup in front of Ning Wei and said, "Rinse your mouth!"
After Ning Wei rinsed his mouth, Shi Jingyang stood up and stretched out his hand to Ning Wei. "Come, I will take you somewhere."
Ning Wei put her hand on Shi Jingyang's palm, stood up and asked: "Where to go!"
Shi Jingyang led Ning Wei to the wall, reached out and pushed gently, and the door opened.
Ning Wei looked at the door that was integrated with the wall in shock, "Is this a door? I didn't even see it, I thought it was a wall!"
Shi Jingyang looked at her lovingly, smiled with his lips pursed, and bowed slightly: "A Wei, please!"
Ning Wei looked at the house, then at Shi Jingyang, and saw Shi Jingyang raised his eyebrows at her, gesturing for her to come in.
Ning Wei looked into the room and walked in.
Ning Wei stood in the middle of the room, looking around. A familiar feeling came over her face, and she looked at Shi Jingyang in disbelief, "Why is this...the same as the decoration in Ming Yuexuan of the Hou Mansion? When did you let someone decorate it?"
Ming Yuexuan was the courtyard where she lived when she married into the Marquis Mansion. She lived there for seven years, seven years.
Ning Wei looked here and there, reached out and touched the ornaments on the chest of drawers, and said, "These things look old, and they don't look like they were just decorated."
Shi Jingyang's eyes followed Ning Wei, he walked up to her and said softly: "It's always been like this here."
"Is it always like this?" Ning Wei was stunned, turned to look at Shi Jingyang, and asked, "Then why are Ming Yuexuan's furnishings different from this place..."
Ning Wei didn't say the same thing, but suddenly thought of something and said: "Is Ming Yuexuan's layout based on this?"
Ning Wei stared at Shi Jingyang, eager to know the answer.
Shi Jingyang did not answer her head-on, but put his hand on her shoulder, pulled her into his arms, and said warmly: "You, you have been married to the Marquis Mansion for seven years. In those years, you must have been to Baoen Temple many times. Why?"
Why don’t you come to the other courtyard to take a look?”
Ning Wei felt a little guilty after being told by Shi Jingyang. She had indeed never been here before. She even didn't know that the Hou Mansion had a separate courtyard here.
Shi Jingyang just sighed and had no intention of blaming Ning Wei.
"In the early years, you and Yingzhe came to Baoen Temple. I also came here often. When I came here, I lived here."
After Shi Jingyang mentioned it, Ning Wei remembered that she seemed to have seen him, Yang Haozhuo and Lu Pengfei more than once at Baoen Temple.
Of course, I saw Shi Jingyang more often.
“At first, this place was not like this. After I lived here for a long time, it gradually became what it is now.
Later, when our wedding date was set, Mrs. Zhao came to her door and told her mother that our wedding date was too late and she had no time to prepare a dowry for you. She said that your dowry would be converted into money and given to you.
Our wedding room cannot be empty, right?
So, I asked people to decorate the new house like this one.
You like osmanthus, so I planted a row of osmanthus trees at the door. You like apricots, so I planted an apricot grove here. Unfortunately, you have never been here."
Speaking of these, Shi Jingyang felt aggrieved.
Ning Wei was extremely shocked. She looked up at Shi Jingyang, and when she saw Shi Jingyang's resentful eyes, her heart tugged hard.
He whispered: "Qing'an, I'm sorry, I don't know any of this.
In my last life, something like that happened, and I was so infamous that I had such low self-esteem that I didn't dare to see anyone.
I just thought... I just thought you married me for the sake of my brother and my grandmother.
I don't dare to expect too much. Under such circumstances, I would be extremely grateful to you for marrying me. How could I dare..."
Before Ning Wei finished speaking, the rest of the words were blocked by Shi Jingyang.
Shi Jing said not to be too fierce. Ning Wei was stunned for a moment, and then responded enthusiastically.
It wasn't until Ning Wei was suffocated that she couldn't breathe, that Shi Jingyang let go of her, still holding her tightly in his arms, and walked forward with her in his arms.
Ning Wei's heart was beating wildly, and she couldn't help but feel a little flustered. She was not a little girl who was inexperienced in the world. She could feel Shi Jingyang's strangeness.
Ning Wei wanted to stop her, but when she saw that Shi Jingyang was not walking towards the bed, but walking in the opposite direction, she breathed a sigh of relief.
As if he could read minds, Shi Jingyang lowered his head to look at the person in his arms and said warmly: "What? Are you scared?"
Ning Wei blushed and huddled in Shi Jingyang's arms, and replied harshly: "Who is scared!"
Shi Jingyang stopped, turned around and walked towards the bed.
Ning Wei was startled and said hurriedly: "Okay, I admit, I'm scared!"
The corners of Shi Jingyang's mouth curved even further, "I'm scaring you!"
Ning Wei raised her fist and punched Shi Jingyang's chest, "Qing'an, you're dead."
Shi Jingyang smiled and carried Ning Wei to the soft couch and sat down. He hugged Ning Wei with one hand and grabbed her hands with the other. He lowered his head again and said nothing.
Knowing that Shi Jingyang would not do anything to him even if he was moved by his feelings, Ning Wei's courage was boundless, and she not only responded enthusiastically, but also teased him in various ways.
Shi Jingyang let go of her, looked down and saw her sly smile, raised his hand and pinched Ning Wei's nose, "Xiao Nizi, you are playing with fire!"
Ning Wei looked at him with a smile, tilted her head and replied: "Yeah! Yes!"
Shi Jingyang laughed angrily and asked, "Aren't you afraid that I will put you in a formation on the spot?"
Ning Wei smiled and shook his head, "You can't, because you are Shi Jingyang, the dignified and upright Prince Shi!"
Shi Jingyang pinched Ning Wei's face and said, "Remember this for me. One day I will take revenge. When the time comes, don't blame me for being too cruel."
Ning Wei smiled mischievously and looked away. Let's talk about it one day.
Ning Wei looked up and saw a bright moon hanging in the sky. She happily stood up from Shi Jingyang's arms and looked up at the sky, "Qing'an, you can enjoy the moon just sitting here! Just like Ming Yuexuan!"
"Of course, as I said, Ming Yuexuan is decorated as it is here."
Ning Wei sat back on the soft couch, leaning against the pillar, looking at the silver plate-like bright moon and murmuring: "In those years, I often leaned on the soft couch, watching the moonlight in the sky, thinking about you at the border, and now I am here
What are you doing? Is everything okay? Is it hard? Do you miss me as much as I miss you?"
Shi Jingyang stared at Ning Wei closely. This was the first time she had revealed her heart to him. It was not just a one-man show between them, she was also responding.
Shi Jingyang moved towards Ning Wei, pulled her into his arms, let her lean on his chest, and looked at the bright moon in the sky together.
