The interior of Wenxin Xiaozhu is very beautiful, with carved galleries and painted columns, rockery ponds, artificial mirror lakes, small bridges and flowing water, clusters of flowers, and flying butterfly wings.
Surrounded by flowers, there was a pavilion made of red paint. In the pavilion sat a woman in a water-red dress. The woman's back was facing Zhong Liyue and Murong Mingyue, so that Zhong Liyue could not see her appearance.
However, just by looking at her back, Zhong Liyue could guess that the woman must be extremely beautiful.
Because of her slender waist, flowing hair, soft posture, and elegant temperament, you can guess her beauty just from her back.
She tilted her head slightly and was still playing the piano seriously.
Murong Mingyue took a step forward and called her with a smile:
"Ask the heart."
Jian Wenxin was startled, and when he suddenly looked back, Zhong Liyue saw a beautiful woman.
The eyebrows have picturesque lines and soft lines, the eyes are cut with water and the nose is white, and a surprise smile appears on the slightly pale face:
"Mingyue, is that you?"
Murong Mingyue nodded and smiled, and walked forward:
"I heard that you were competing in a martial arts competition to find a bride, so I came over to see what kind of man is worthy of Wen Xin."
When Jian Wenxin mentioned the martial arts contest to find a bride, he frowned:
"Well, it's okay not to mention this matter. It would be a bit unsightly to mention it. Mingyue, please sit down quickly - Qiubi, go get some pastries that Mingyue likes. By the way - there is also scented tea, don't forget it."
"Yes, miss."
After Qiu Bi left, Zhong Liyue, Murong Mingyue and Jian Wenxin were the only ones left in the entire pavilion.
"Ask your heart, just now I heard something was wrong with your piano playing. Are you worried?"
Jian Wenxin suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at Murong Mingyue with a sad look, with a little excitement on his face:
"Mingyue, I..."
When the words came to her lips, she shook her head sadly:
"It's okay. I'm fine. I just feel a little uncomfortable when I think about getting married soon."
Zhong Liyue had been sitting quietly on the side, watching Jian Wenxin and Murong Mingyue chatting. Murong Mingyue did not introduce her, so she did not talk to them, disturbing these two good friends.
"Wen Xin, we have known each other since we were children. Although we are not biological sisters, our relationship is better than that of biological sisters. I can tell at a glance whether there is something on your mind. What is going on - do you not want to get married?"
Jian Wen frowned, and her beautiful pupils gradually overflowed with water. She excitedly stretched out her hand to hold Murong Mingyue's hand:
"I..."
Just as she was about to speak, her eyes glanced at Zhong Liyue:
"who is she?"
Only then did Murong Mingyue realize that she was only focusing on reminiscing with Jian Wenxin and had forgotten the existence of Zhong Liyue. She immediately introduced Jian Wenxin:
"This is my sister-in-law, Zhong Liyue. She came with me."
"Sister-in-law?"
Jian Wenxin was confused at first, and then slowly understood:
"That's your one in Yunyu Palace..."
Murong Mingyue nodded, and then drew Jian Wenxin's attention back:
"You haven't told me what's going on yet?"
"I...I don't want to get married, I want to wait for him, but dad doesn't allow it, and insists on holding this competition to recruit a bride..."
"he???"
Murong Mingyue was startled by Jian Wenxin's words:
"Ask who the person you are talking about is?"
"It's Mr. Kong."
Jian Wenxin raised his sleeves, covered his cheeks, and choked with sobs:
"I wonder if Mingyue still remembers Mr. Kong whom I told you three years ago."
"ah..."
After Jingjian Wenxin reminded him, Murong Mingyue immediately remembered this matter.
Jian Wenxin, who was born in Feijian Villa, is quite good in martial arts. Three years ago, she helped a girl who was being molested in Fengling City. Unexpectedly, she kicked a hard board and almost got herself involved.
Fortunately, a handsome young man named Kong saved her at that time.
Could it be that after that incident, Jian Wenxin fell in love with Mr. Kong?
But...
Murong Mingyue looked at Jian Wenxin very calmly and asked:
"Did Mr. Kong say that he likes you?"
Jian Wen was stunned for a moment, and a trace of embarrassment appeared on his face:
"He...he praised me for my good heart, and said I was pretty...I sprained my foot at that time, and he helped me heal the foot injury. If he didn't mean anything to me, how could he do what he did...
"
Murong Mingyue's face became more and more serious:
"So, Mr. Kong didn't explicitly say he likes you."
Jian Wenxin shook his head:
"No, I believe Mr. Kong likes me..."
"Okay, Qin Xin, let me ask another way. You don't want to get married now because you want to wait for that Mr. Kong... So, did that Mr. Kong ever tell you to wait for him? What if it happens again?
What should I do if I meet him and he is already married???"
Jian Wenxin's face turned pale.
"No, Mingyue, you don't understand... Mr. Kong, he likes me, otherwise he would not save me, smile at me, or praise me... Mr. Kong, he will not marry anyone else...
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Zhong Liyue on the side seemed to understand a little bit.
This Miss Jian Wenxin seems to have met Mr. Kong three years ago and fell in love with him. Now, she is waiting for him...
And she didn't explicitly say that she liked her, nor did she say that she would marry her.
This is a bit troublesome. Once a woman becomes wishful thinking, it will be very scary.
Just like Gao Shanshan in the TV series "The Temptation of Going Home" she watched in the 21st century, Gao Wenyan, who always thought that she was his sister, liked her and wanted to marry her.
As a result, the happiness of three people was almost delayed. Thinking about it, Zhong Liyue became a little worried.
However, that Gao Shanshan has a mental problem, while this Jian Wenxin seems to be fine...
For some reason, when Jian Wenxin mentioned Master Kong, Kong Lian's gentle and handsome face appeared in Zhong Liyue's mind involuntarily.
Should...it shouldn't be such a coincidence...
Murong Mingyue comforted Jian Wenxin for a while. Seeing that Jian Wenxin's mood stabilized, she frowned and asked:
"Then what are Wen Xin's plans now???"
"I still want to wait for Mr. Kong... Mingyue, can you help me think of a way???"
Murong Mingyue sighed, picked up the handkerchief and wiped the tears that Jian Wenxin had just shed:
"The competition for marriage will be held in three days. You can't let your father lose face... The most important thing is that Mr. Kong has never made a promise to you, and you don't know where he is, let alone what his character is. You
How can I help you? I was afraid of the worst. Instead of helping you, I actually harmed you."
"No way..."
Jian Wenxin unconsciously tightened his fingers and looked at Murong Mingyue earnestly, filled with determination:
"Whether it's good or bad, as long as I can wait until Mr. Kong, I will be grateful to you, Mingyue, help me..."
Murong Mingyue frowned, her face full of embarrassment:
"Wen Xin, just wait for now. Maybe you will find another man you like during the competition to find a bride?"
Jian Wenxin stared at Murong Mingyue blankly for a while, shook his head and sighed:
"Mingyue...I won't embarrass you anymore, I will find a way myself...You are right, maybe I will meet the person I am destined to be during the contest to find a bride..."
Murong Mingyue lowered her eyelids, feeling very sad because of her friend's stubbornness, but she really didn't know what to do to achieve a good ending for Jian Wenxin.
She sighed softly and said:
"Well, the people who came here this time are all talented and good-looking people. They will definitely choose a husband that they will be satisfied with."
Jian Wenxin's emotions came and went as quickly as they came. He remained silent in response to Murong Mingyue's words. After taking a sip of tea, he said to Murong Mingyue as if nothing had happened:
"Mingyue, when you came here, did you see Wuhen and Qingqing???"
Murong Mingyue thought about the second son of Feijian Villa, Jian Wuhen, whose cheeks turned slightly red, and gently shook her head:
"I haven't gone to see Wuhen yet, but it seems like we missed it when we went out to ask for love."
Jian Wenxin seemed to have really recovered. When he saw Murong Mingyue's shy look, there was a bit of warmth in his beautiful eyes:
"Wuhen Ke has been talking about you... If you have time, go and see..."
After finishing speaking, she moved her gaze to Zhong Liyue:
"Miss Zhongli is beautiful and charming. Your brother has such a good eye for finding such a lovely wife."
There was a hint of envy in Murong Mingyue's eyes:
"Yes, my brothers are very attentive to my sister-in-law. Just by bringing her here, she warned her several times. If one day we get such care, it will be worth dying."
Murong Mingyue chatted with Jian Wenxin for a while, comforted her and let her wait for the martial arts competition to find a bride, and then left with Zhong Liyue.
From beginning to end, Zhong Liyue said only a handful of words and just sat there obediently as a listener.
When she and Murong Mingyue left Wenxin Xiaozhu, she took a deep breath.
Murong Mingyue led her to find Situ Liufeng and Situ Liuyun. Seeing her acting like this, she joked:
"Why, sister-in-law is bored in there?"
Zhong Liyue shook his head:
"No, I just feel that Miss Wenxin and I are... well... I should say we are not suitable for dating. In my opinion, she is sentimental and as weak as a glass doll. I'm afraid that I might be a little rude.
It will frighten her and hurt her."
"Well..."
Murong Mingyue was stunned. She didn't expect Zhong Liyue to have such an idea:
"But, why is Wenxin's martial arts better than yours?"
Zhong Liyue curled her lips:
"I know...I'm talking about her psychology and appearance, not her personal strength."
Murong Mingyue nodded thoughtfully:
"To put it bluntly, Wen Xin has a good family background, good looks, and good martial arts skills. She has been treated as a proud daughter of heaven since she was a child, so she cannot tolerate anything less than what she wants. For example, Mr. Kong, in addition to Mr. Kong himself being excellent, he
The farewell to Wenxin without saying goodbye may be one of the reasons why Wenxin never forgets him. Wenxin is the kind of person who is spoiled and cannot withstand setbacks psychologically."
"Master Kong left without saying goodbye? You didn't say that just now, Mingyue... In this case, Mr. Kong probably has no intention of missing Miss Wenxin... I heard from Liuyun Liufeng that the person who came this time is indeed very special.
Yes, if Miss Wenxin can choose carefully, she will definitely be able to find her right husband."
Zhong Liyue reached out and twisted the hair hanging on her chest and said.
Murong Mingyue nodded:
"Yes, but sister-in-law, you are so lucky. Both brothers are so nervous about you."
"Haha, don't talk about me, Mingyue, tell me what happened between you and that young master Jian Wuhen?"
"Oh, sister-in-law, what are you talking about..."
With that said, he raised his head and tried to hit Zhong Liyue, but Zhong Liyue immediately ran away.
Two extremely beautiful women of the same age chased each other in Feijian Villa with shy and joyful smiles.
Zhong Liyue was in front, running back while teasing Murong Mingyue. She couldn't see the road for a moment and almost fell down. Fortunately, a pair of slender arms supported her and brought her into his arms.
She was startled, and immediately looked up as soon as she was hugged by someone. When she saw it was Situ Liuyun, she immediately smiled:
"Liuyun, it's you."
Situ Liuyun tightened his jaw, pursed his lips, and frowned tightly:
"You are already pregnant, why are you still running so fast? What if..."
Zhong Liyue raised her eyes and glanced at Murong Mingyue. When she saw her covering her mouth and snickering, she blushed and patted Situ Liuyun's chest gently:
"It's all right. Aren't you holding me up? I'll be careful in the future. Just be safe. It'll be fine..."
At night, everything was quiet. Situ Liufeng, Situ Liuyun and Zhong Liyue finally sent Murong Mingyue away and had a chance to be alone.
As soon as Murong Mingyue walked away, Situ Liufeng reached out and lifted Zhongliyue into his lap, and said to Situ Liuyun and Zhongliyue:
"Today I met Feng Liqing."
Zhong Liyue took a breath and felt a little uneasy. Ever since she first met Feng Liqing in time travel, she had always disliked that man. Every time she saw him, nothing good happened, and because he hurt her the first time.
Because, deep down in her heart, she was a little afraid of him.
Situ Liuyun’s eyebrows were slightly drawn together:
"Then?"
Zhong Liyue also obediently raised her head in Situ Liuyun's arms, looking at him eagerly, waiting for the answer.
Situ Liufeng reached out and gently scratched Zhong Liyue's nose, smiling lazily and charmingly:
"I told him that one day I would bring him something small to 'reminisce about old times'."
"I don't want it."
As soon as Situ Liufeng finished speaking, Zhong Liyue spoke up to object.
Situ Liuyun thought slightly:
"What are your plans?"
"It's autumn, and the maple leaves are in full bloom. There happens to be a famous maple forest in Fengling City. Rumor has it that it's very beautiful. I want to take my little one to see it... By the way, I'll call Feng Liqing."
When Situ Liuyun heard what Situ Liufeng said, he knew that Situ Liufeng must have thought about everything, so he nodded and said nothing.
Only Zhongliyue puffed out her cheeks and objected:
"You guys should go, Mingyue and I will play at Feijian Villa."
"If you like it, little one, take Mingyue with you."
Zhong Liyue reached out and poked his chest:
"That's not what I meant. I don't want to see Feng Liqing... to avoid suspicion. Didn't you say you won't let me think about other men or be with other men?"
"However, my husband also said that no matter who bullies you, my husband will help you get it back."
Situ Liufeng's brows were full of smiles and affection. He reached out and took Zhong Liyue's hand that was poking his chest, put it to his lips and kissed him carefully.
"yeah?"
Zhong Liyue's beautiful face suddenly lit up:
"You mean... Well, this time you went to Maple Forest to avenge me...???"
Situ Liufeng's narrow phoenix eyes shone with brilliant light:
"What do you think?"
Zhong Liyue saw a malicious look in her husband's eyes... It seemed that Situ Liufeng was really planning to seek justice for her.
Hehe, should she also tell them about the injury Feng Liqing had made before sending her here???
In that case, wouldn't Feng Liqing's fate be even more miserable???
Zhong Liyue bit her finger involuntarily and thought with a silly smile.
But she just thought about it and didn't really do that. After all, in her heart, Feng Liqing, Situ Liuyun and Situ Liufeng were brothers. If the brothers were too tense, it would end badly.
"Thank you big pervert."
Her husband-in-law loved her, and she was really happy to marry her real husband-in-law. Meeting Situ Liufeng and Situ Liuyun was the happiest thing in her life.
Zhong Liyue felt very good when she thought that the perverted man might be depressed. She put her arms around Situ Liufeng's neck and pressed a kiss on his fair face.