Chapter 172: She and him meet again after a long absence
Suburbs of Beijing, Yunlu Mountain.
Wen Jiaojiao and his party took a carriage all the way to Yunlu Mountain. Originally, they thought they could just play in some places with grasslands and lakes near the capital, but there were too many people outing outside the capital, so they might as well go directly.
There is still a place to live in Yunlu Mountain.
Knowing that Wen Jiaojiao and the others were going to Yunlu Mountain, Xiao Yurong had already sent someone over to make arrangements for Bieyun Villa.
There is no need to re-clean or anything, Bieyun Villa has always been taken care of by housekeepers and maids, this time it is just a matter of arranging more people to go there. Wen Jiaojiao's clothing and supplies are all available in Bieyun Villa.
The episode where she met Wen Miaoran on the road did not affect Wen Jiaojiao's mood. She no longer cared about her. Everything had its cause and effect. Now that there is no so-called original plot support, Wen Miaoran will also have her cause and effect.
In the original work, she became Princess Qing'an. Any girl who liked King Qing'an would end badly. Wen Yanxi and Su Yilian both died tragically, including Princess Chisang who married King Qing'an as his concubine.
This is what Su Yijin just told her. The system only gave Su Yijin some fragmented memory fragments. The stories that followed were completely made up by her. The finale was that the heroine reunited with her family and the others were cremated.
The ashes were scattered all over the place.
But now that the system has disappeared, all the people controlled by the characters have become normal and returned to their original temperament in the first life. Everything that was once set will disappear.
The carriage stopped at the gate of Bieyun Villa. It was still early and everyone wanted to go to Yunqing Temple to seek blessings and visit the spring gathering.
Que Wu took Wen Jiaojiao out of the car and carried her on his back, taking her and everyone else to Yunqing Temple.
In spring, there are many tourists in Yunlu Mountain. Just like when Wen Jiaojiao came last year, they all take advantage of the good season to visit and pray.
The road to Yunqingguan was full of flowers, so Que Wu had to carry her around on his back. After a long detour, he passed from the back hall of Yunqingguan to the prayer square in front.
When Que Wu went to call Wen Jiaojiao, he found that she was lying on his back and fell asleep again.
She had to get up early every day during this period, but the medicine she took and the incense she commonly used had some soothing effects. She was already working very hard. Now seeing her fall asleep, Que Wu couldn't bear it.
He woke her up and stood in the corner of the square with her on his back, watching the people coming and going.
There were many vendors selling newly bloomed flowers in the square. Que Wu was afraid that the pollen would contaminate Wen Jiaojiao, so he had to retreat to a corner of the main hall.
"Are you here already?" Que Wu stood for a while and heard the man on his back mutter sleepily.
"Well, if you feel sleepy, you can sleep a little longer." Que Wu said.
Wen Jiaojiao rubbed his eyes, looked at Que Wu standing in the corner, hugged his neck and said, "If I keep sleeping, will you keep standing here?"
Que Wu turned his head and rubbed her cheek affectionately, "Waiting for you to wake up."
Wen Jiaojiao smiled and pulled Que Wu's pigtails. Looking at his delicate profile, Wen Jiaojiao felt warm in her heart and wanted to kiss his face, but he moved and kissed his ear.
Que Wu was startled, and Wen Jiaojiao watched as his ears gradually turned red.
Wen Jiaojiao seemed to have discovered a new world. This was the first time she saw Que Wu acting shy.
Looking at the red ears, Wen Jiaojiao reached out and poked them, then pinched them.
Que Wu turned his head and looked at her with a helpless and endearing smile, "My ears are the most sensitive. Little Moon, don't damage them."
Hearing this, Wen Jiaojiao's hand holding Que Wu's ear felt like it was infected by his heat, and her fingertips felt inexplicably hot.
She thought that she and Que Wu had been together for a long time, and her face should be tempered enough, but when she heard his words that were a bit like Meng Lang, she couldn't help but feel her cheeks get hot.
This Que Wu, really, can't he be a little more subtle?
For someone who has lived in modern society, these words can easily distract her!
As soon as Wen Jiaojiao thought about it, her thoughts began to spread again, and they kept getting closer to the indescribable. She quickly stopped this thought and put her thoughts back.
Wen Jiaojiao patted Que Wu on the back: "Let's go pray for blessings."
Que Wu saw that there were so many people in the square and was afraid that she would be crowded, so he put her down, picked her up, and easily put her on his shoulders and sat down.
Wen Jiaojiao sat on Que Wu's shoulder and his sight suddenly widened. Wen Yanxi and the others were still looking for Wen Jiaojiao, but now they could see her at a glance.
Wen Yanxi waved in Wen Jiaojiao's direction, "Fourth sister, over here!"
As soon as she waved, she was knocked down by the crowd and fell to the ground, "Hey!"
A pair of hands helped her in time, "Girl, are you okay?"
"Nothing, thank you..." Wen Yanxi looked up and saw a familiar face, "Mr. Zhang?"
"Miss Wen San!"
The person in front of Wen Yanxi was Zhang Funing, the eldest son of the Yin family in Jingzhao Mansion.
Zhang Funing and Wen Yanxi studied in the same academy for several years, but they were familiar faces at best and did not exchange a few words with each other.
When Zhang Funing saw Wen Yanxi, he stood aside to shield her from the crowd. The handsome face looked gentle and approachable. He thought about bowing to Wen Yanxi, but he was squeezed and almost fell to the ground.
Wen Yanxi smiled, stretched out her hand to help him up, and took him aside, "Young Master Zhang, there is no need to be so polite. We are all old acquaintances."
"Yes, old acquaintance." Zhang Funing smiled brightly, revealing the shallow dimples on his face. His eyes were clear and gentle, with a cuteness of the boy next door.
"Miss Wen San, do you want to pray? I just happened to get a few more blessing signs."
As he spoke, Zhang Funing stretched out his hand to Wen Yanxi, revealing several blank wooden blessing plaques in his hand.
Wen Yanxi smiled and said, "Why did you take so much? It seems you have a lot of wishes."
Zhang Funing: "I came here with my mother. There is a big exam in the spring. My mother wanted to come and pray for me to get a good rank in the exam."
Wen Yanxi took a wooden sign from his hand and said, "Mr. Zhang always ranks among the best in college exams. I think he will definitely get a good rank."
Zhang Funing's eyes lit up after hearing this, "Miss Wen San, have you seen my name?"
Wen Yanxi: "Of course I have seen it. Your name is always at the top. You have gotten better and better in the exams in the past few years."
Zhang Funing became even more excited, "Miss Wen San still knows about my previous ranking?"
"I know, your name is often together with my eldest brother's, but as you move up the rankings, my eldest brother is still a little behind you."
After hearing this, Zhang Funing scratched his head in embarrassment. He looked at Wen Yanxi and said sincerely: "If Miss Wen were a man, you would be better than me. Your knowledge exceeds that of many men in the academy."
Wen Yanxi raised the corners of her lips, "I don't have to be a man. Although women have many more restrictions than men, I can still become talented in the name of a woman."
After Zhang Funing heard this, he immediately said: "I am being pedantic and rigid."
Wen Yanxi took a pen and wrote on the wooden prayer sign. She raised her eyes and glanced at Zhang Funing, "Compared to those scholars whose minds are full of books, you are not bad."
After being praised by Wen Yanxi, Zhang Funing smiled shyly again.
"Third sister!"
Wen Jiaojiao and Que Wu finally squeezed in front of Wen Yanxi. Seeing Zhang Funing, Wen Jiaojiao was a little surprised, "Brother Zhang?"
"Sister Xiao."
Zhang Funing said gently to Wen Jiaojiao.
Zhang Funing's mother and her aunt were close friends, and the Zhang family and the Xiao family lived on the same street very close to each other. Wen Jiaojiao and Zhang Funing often saw each other because of their elders.
"Fourth sister, you are finally here. I just bought some food at the party with Ah Lian and the others. I thought I would wait for you, but I got separated from them. There are so many people now, I don't know where they went.
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As Wen Yanxi spoke, she took another wooden sign from Zhang Funing and handed it to Wen Jiaojiao.
Zhang Funing immediately presented all the wooden plaques in his hands with both hands, "I still have a lot of wooden blessing plaques. If there are not enough, I will get them for you."
Wen Jiaojiao looked at Zhang Funing and then at Wen Yanxi, with a happy smile in his eyes.
I thought that due to the influence of the original work, the third sister and Zhang Funing could not get together, but unexpectedly, after twists and turns, they ended up together.
In the first life, the Zhang family brother liked to follow his third sister since he was a child, but he was shy and always kept his head buried in silence.
They went to the same academy. The elder brother of the Zhang family was often scolded by his wife for not doing well in the exams, and even scolded by his father when he came home. However, the third sister's name was always first on the girls' list. During those years in the academy, there was no
People can suppress the name of the third sister.
Of course, Wen Jiaojiao's name is always at the bottom, but no one will talk about her, only her father.
Wen Tingshan was once a prostitute, and he hoped that his children would be as knowledgeable as him.
But obviously the third sister has done very well in the exam, but dad still likes the second sister the most, and then he will talk to her about it. Often at this time, Aniang will have a quarrel with him, and the third sister will take her away.