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Chapter 638 Night Return

Tang Xi's wedding arrived as scheduled.

After marriage, the woman returns to her husband's house at sunset.

When the sun sets and night falls, the Tang Mansion is brightly lit, with festive music and an endless stream of guests. From the master to the servants, everyone is very busy.

Mrs. Tang was sitting in the inner hall, smiling happily and talking to the female guests.

The nightmare was driven away, and the famous doctor supported by the Tang family prescribed medicine to treat her. The old lady is now in good spirits.

Many people knew about Mrs. Tang's problems, so some people asked about her.

So one of the maids told the old lady how kind she was and how she rescued a person in trouble on the road. As a result, the other party's medical skills cured the old lady of her chronic illness.

All the female relatives praised her, and the old lady's kindness was rewarded.

Mrs. Tang originally wanted to call Mingwei out to meet her guests.

Unexpectedly, the maids couldn't find Mingwei at all, so they forgot about it.

Mrs. Tang muttered in her heart, could this Miss Mingqi really have such thoughts, so she hides and feels sad?

She liked Mingwei and thought it was a pity that the girl ended up in Nanchu, but she was not happy to ask her son to marry her, even as a concubine.

This background is really embarrassing, and the Tang family cannot afford it.

Besides, if she wants to keep Mingwei, she has to do it herself. If Mingwei has her own thoughts, it will greatly ruin the impression.

I want to call her out today, and I also want to introduce her to various noble ladies. Some of them have children and grandchildren, or they are from a slightly inferior background, or they have some shortcomings, and it is difficult to say that they are a desirable lady - Miss Mingqi's own conditions

Very good, there is only one life experience in Nanchu, maybe someone will like it?

In this way, she not only repaid her kindness in treating illnesses, but also solved Shi'er's problem.

Forget it, if you can't find it, just wait until the wedding is over.

At this time, Mingwei was in the library.

The Tang family's library is in a perfect location. It is between the inner and outer courtyards, and it is the tallest building. Standing on the top, you can have an unobstructed view of the entire Tang family.

She also has several companions.

Ji Xiaowu, Wen Xiuyi, and Haiyan.

The snow parrot didn't know martial arts, and it was too dangerous to follow him around, so she sent him away early.

There is a lot of people in the front yard, but if you are a little away from here, the sound is particularly distorted, which makes the place seem cooler and quieter.

Mingwei leaned on the railing, watching the bustle of lights and colorful decorations, and sighed: "It's useless to miss lovesickness. It's just madness to be melancholy..."

Such a situation and such a poem match quite well.

But, let her read it...

Wen Xiuyi snorted and mocked: "Don't tell me that the recent rumors in the palace are true. Aren't you and His Highness the King of Yue deeply in love? You changed your mind so quickly?"

Mingwei said quietly: "Northern Qi is Northern Qi, Southern Chu is Southern Chu, how can they be the same? Miss Wen, seeing how lost I am now, can you return the flute to me? In such a sad moment, it should always be done

It's a bit musical, isn't it?"

"..."

How did she express her strange thoughts in such a fresh and refined manner? Her face was as thick as a city wall!

The music also echoes in response, which is quite pretentious!

Wen Xiuyi was very unhappy, but she still took out the flute and gave it to her.

Something will happen tonight. This woman is a companion for the time being. With the flute in hand, she might be able to help a little.

Mingwei took it and stroked it lovingly.

Seeing her like this, Wen Xiuyi was very unhappy: "If my senior brother hadn't come back, there would be no need for you!"

"Miss Wen is talking about the Second Young Master Tang?"

Wen Xiuyi snorted.

Ming asked her with a smile: "The second young master that Miss Wen mentioned is quite remarkable! By the way, it was the second young master of Tang who planned your trip to Northern Qi to instigate the second prince to rebel, right?"

Wen Xiuyi looked at her and sneered: "Why, do you still want to take revenge?"

"What did Miss Wen say?" Mingwei looked innocent, "In the battle between countries, what is revenge or not? What's more, you started from the Wen family and made full use of a deposed prince. I admire your scheming.

It’s too late! If we hadn’t noticed something was wrong, Qi State would have caused you to have a quarrel.”

"Huh!" Wen Xiuyi raised her chin slightly when she heard what she said, showing a bit of pride.

But before she felt proud, she suddenly thought that since the plan was so perfect and was cracked by them, wouldn't they be more powerful? Isn't she praising herself in a different way?

Seeing Wen Xiuyi look proud and gloomy from time to time, Ji Xiaowu asked: "You are a woman with a face that changes all the time. Are you a evader?"

This stung Wen Xiuyi's hornet's nest, and her anger suddenly burst out: "What does it have to do with you? You follow this woman all day long and are played by her. Are you a dog?"

Ji Xiaowu was surprised: "How do you know I'm a dog? Did I tell you that?"

"..." Wen Xiuyi suddenly got stuck.

Looking at Mingwei and then at Ji Xiaowu, he said angrily, "I can't be bothered to care about you!"

Everything related to this woman is not normal!

Ji Xiaowu watched her running downstairs and shouted downstairs: "Hey, where are you going? Are you not watching us anymore?"

Wen Xiuyi's voice came: "What does it have to do with you? Haiyan, watch them for me!"

Haiyan glanced at it but said nothing.

She is the maid of the old lady. She listens to the old lady and Master Ten, and it is not her fault to listen to her.

Wen Xiuyi, who didn't get a response, wanted to get angry at Haiyan, but couldn't say anything, so she could only stomp away and run away!

Ji Xiaowu, who was upstairs, curled his lips and said disdainfully: "With this little skill, you still want to sow discord."

Mingwei applauded him: "My cousin can still keep his composure."

Ji Xiaowu rolled his eyes: "Don't praise me. Whoever you praise is unlucky. I don't want to be unlucky."

Mingwei smiled softly and stopped teasing him.

She looked up and saw a full moon in the sky.

"There is a bright moon on the sea, and we are together at the end of the world. Lovers complain about the distant night, but they miss each other at night."

Ji Xiaowu sneered: "You are addicted to reciting poems."

Ming glanced at him slightly and continued: "Suddenly I heard that there is a fairy mountain on the sea, and the mountain is in the void."

Um?

"Such a good day and such a night, for whom..."

"Ming Xiaoqi!" Before he could finish the sentence, he was interrupted, "Don't imitate me!"

Aren't these lines of poetry what Mingwei read when he went home and climbed over the wall that night when he first arrived at Ji's house?

"Oh, my cousin still remembers it!" Ming smiled and said, "I know that my cousin has been thinking about it all the time. It has been so many years, but I still remember clearly the scene when we first met."

"...Ming Xiaoqi, can you stop being so shameless?"

"Cousin, don't talk nonsense. My face is so beautiful, why wouldn't I want it?"

"Then you still have a gorgeous population!"

"What's wrong with just saying a few words? My cousin is so guilty. Could it be that I was right?"

"Bah! Ming Xiaoqi, you are so thick-skinned!"

Here the cousins ​​were bickering, and over there someone took advantage of the darkness and entered Yidu through the criss-crossing waterways.

A flat boat glides leisurely on the water, reflecting the melting moonlight, creating a clear and picturesque scene.

Someone came out of the boat, stood on the bow, and sighed: "The water city Yidu is well-deserved! Brother Tang, your hometown is so beautiful that you are willing not to return for several years?"

In the cabin, a quiet and low voice came out: "There is nothing to love, and naturally there is nothing to return to." (To be continued)


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