Hearing what his mother said, Xiao An also reacted. Yes, the city lord, her mother, is very friendly to the people.
Of the six cities so far, Tongzhou City has the fewest people who know my mother's relatives, that is, the few people on guard in Tongzhou.
However, my father is in Malaysia City now, so it was not easy for him to "sneak" into the city.
"Mom, this is easy to do. Just cover your face with a veil or a curtain hat." Xiao An quickly gave her idea.
Wei Zijun thought about his son's proposal seriously and immediately rejected it.
There are many women on the street who don't wear veils or hats. If she is the only one who is special, it might have the opposite effect and make He Zexu look at her more.
Wei Zijun felt that he was not afraid of being looked at by He Zexu a few more times, but that he was afraid that his guilty conscience and abnormal expression would arouse his attention and suspicion.
"Forget it, let me go out like this. If someone recognizes me and hears me, it doesn't matter. Anyway, my current identity is the Lord of Gu City, Mrs. Gu!
So what if he hears me? As long as I don't speak and he can't hear my voice, it'll be fine.
At most, he would want to discuss with me about the three cities of Xuzhou." She suddenly felt that her IQ was not online and she had become stupid.
After thinking about it, Wei Zijun went out to the street without bothering to change clothes.
Just like an ordinary young woman, Xiao An had already arranged for someone to disguise herself and follow her around to protect her.
Because someone was watching, He Zexu's movements in this Malaysian city were clear.
As soon as Wei Zijun went out, he immediately knew where he was at this time. There were several followers following him. They stopped at some stalls and looked at something along the way.
Didn't buy anything? Wei Zijun didn't think it was unusual. He Zexu didn't go to the city to go shopping.
Thinking of the time in Broken Soul Valley, when she took him out of the valley to sell prey in exchange for food, when he couldn't see anything, she picked up the things and let him touch them, and then told him how they were and what they were like.
price.
Every time, he touched and listened carefully. Then he tilted his head towards her and asked in a low voice, "Do you have enough money to buy it?"
Whenever this happens, Wei Zijun finds it funny and wants to tell him, don't worry about money. In fact, we are not really that poor.
Now, although her true identity cannot be revealed, she can already live a high-profile life.
As for him, his eyes can see and his identity has been restored. Even if Anyuguo's treasury is empty, he can still get out thousands of taels of silver, not to mention tens of thousands of taels.
However, she and he could no longer go shopping together and buy things they needed for life.
I have thought countless times that after his eyes were cured, the two of them went shopping together, selected together, discussed together and finally decided on which one to buy. How happy it would be.
However, when his eyes were being treated, the situation was special. After he regained his sight, she was not the first thing he saw.
Until now, he has never seen his own face.
Wei Zijun was thinking about these things while walking. Suddenly, the person leading the way stopped and turned slightly: "Madam, we are just ahead."
Ah? What? Wei Zijun was startled, and she suddenly raised her head and looked forward. About ten meters away, the person who had appeared countless times in her dreams was walking towards her with his hands behind his back.
At this moment, Wei Zijun felt that his heart was about to beat out of his chest and the blood all over his body was rushing upwards.
That is her husband, her Huai brother, and the father of her three children!
We haven't seen him for thirteen years, and he still looks handsome. However, maybe because he has been fighting outside for many years, his handsome face is not as fair as before.
His temperament is still extraordinary, and in this bustling street, people can see him at a glance.
It attracted the unmarried girls and young ladies on the street to look at him again and again.
However, what Wei Zijun saw in his eyes that had recovered his sight was the lack of desire and desire that could only be seen in the eyes of the eminent monks in the temple.
How could this happen? Is it because of her 'death'? Or, am I overthinking?
When he was distracted, the person was already in front of him. Wei Zijun wanted to turn around, but for some reason, he didn't turn away. He just watched the person he thought about day and night drifting past him.
Wei Zijun smelled a faint fragrance of mugwort, turned around, and his eyes fell on the sachet on his waist.
She felt dizzy before her eyes. He was still wearing the sachet.
It was made by her when she was in the Valley of Broken Souls. She used blue cotton, which was the most common among common people, and it was the extra cloth she made for his robe.
Although it is a little faded now, she can't mistake the pattern embroidered on the sachet.
She embroidered it after the old hen in the chicken coop, with a few small bushes of grass and an egg on the side.
She remembered that when she gave him the sachet, he asked what it was embroidered on, and she held back her laughter and said that it was naturally mandarin ducks.
I really didn't expect that he still kept it and wore it with him.
His eyes could see now, and he was no longer a refugee from the Valley of Broken Souls, but he was still wearing it. Wei Zijun's nose felt a little sore.
"Master, that woman is still looking at you." After walking some distance, one of He Zexu's followers turned around again and said in a low voice.
"You are quite beautiful, and you are very courageous. Are you not afraid that your husband will find out and then divorce you and return to your parents' home?" Another follower also whispered.
The woman just now looked dumbfounded by her master.
Although the master attracts the attention of women every time he comes out, followers like them have long been accustomed to it, but this is the first time that he has been so exaggerated as this one just now.
Looking at the look in her eyes as she looked at her master, those who didn't know it might have thought that she had been in love with him for a long time and had a deep love for him.
"Have you been too idle recently?" He Zexu scolded in a low voice, listening to the discussion among his men.
The area around him immediately became quiet. He Zexu continued walking forward without stopping. What does his beauty have to do with him?
It didn't matter before, it doesn't matter now, and it won't matter in the future either!
At this time, several of the attendants around Wei Zijun were also a little puzzled. How could the wife, who always made decisive decisions, be so rude just now?
Could it be that you are really fascinated by King Ji?
However, everyone has emotions and desires, let alone a wife who has been single for many years, this should be considered normal!
Wei Zijun, who was a little calmer, calmed down and saw a teahouse on the roadside, so he went in and asked for a private room. No one was left inside, and he sat silently in front of the tea cup.
That person just passed by her and never glanced at her from beginning to end.
Wei Zijun's mood was very complicated. He touched his face and his heart with both hands. He didn't know whether he should be happy that he was really not interested in beauty? Or should he be sad that he was ignoring her?
!
When the pot of hot tea gradually cooled down, Wei Zijun made a decision. Since he didn't feel anything when he was face to face with him, would it be okay to talk to him face to face about the three cities of Xuzhou?
As long as you don't speak, don't let him hear your voice...