I’ll Be the Male Lead’s Sister-in-Law

After Jiang Mingwei finished speaking, the person who was sitting with him did not dare to answer for a long time. Finally, Jiang Mingwei’s friends smiled and said one after another: “Yes, although King An was conniving to Princess An, they never met before they were married. They are not as good as King Jin and Mingwei. Deep feelings."

"That’s right, if you want me to say, it’s better to marry like Ming Wei. The couple have feelings and common noble hobbies. It’s a pleasure to chant poems. After all, marry a wife and marry together, if the husband doesn’t care, just Throw a bunch of money for spending, what does it look like?"

"I think so too. Ming Wei and her husband have a good relationship, and they manage the house in good order. Even relatives, friends and elders also exaggerate Ming Wei. Ming Wei, what secret do you have, why don't you teach us something?"

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The remaining wives who were not in Jian'an Lane looked at each other, all raised their eyebrows and smiled, and stopped interjecting.

What kind of painful foot was stepped on and jumped so high? If it was really like Jiang Mingwei said, she didn't care at all, why did she say so much in length?

Do you want to convince yourself or others?

After singing a double song over there, Jiang Mingwei's expression slowly improved, and everyone knew that it was almost done. Someone couldn't bear to be curious, and asked: "Princess Jin, I heard that you often go to Prince An's Mansion?"

"Yes." Jiang Mingwei replied, not too often, far less frequently than they claimed. Especially Jiang Mingwei has recently become ill, and she is even more confident not to "please". However, Mu Mingtang doesn't go out to socialize, and outsiders don't know the actual situation. Isn't it up to Jiang Mingwei to say?

Jiang Mingwei said: "The officials don't worry about the second brother's illness, so let us take care of it from time to time. The prince is also a pure filial person, and he respects his elder brother very much. No matter how busy he is every day, he must personally ask questions."

"The King Jin and the Princess Jin are really pure and filial." After everyone listened to praise, Jiang Mingwei didn't change her face, and her mouth was deliberately humble. A lady turned her voice and said: "Princess Jin often meets with Princess An. I don't know, what kind of person is Princess An?"

Jiang Mingwei's tone was stagnant, and she didn't expect the topic to change in this direction. Jiang Mingwei covered her mouth with her veil, and said vaguely: "This...I can't say that. I'm a junior after all, and I don't dare to talk about my wife."

"Oh, is it?" The lady who was speaking murmured in a low voice, and then said, "I am ashamed to say that I have not met Princess Ann. I want to host a banquet at home in a few days. I wonder if I am honored. Will Princess Ann be here? I have no relatives with Princess Ann, so it is not good to make a hasty visit. I also asked Princess Jin to join the line. There are Princess Lao and the ministers are grateful."

For this reason, Jiang Mingwei couldn't refuse, so she could only respond. After the lady threw the invitation to Mu Mingtang, it didn't take long for other people to follow suit, and the invitations flew to Wangan's Mansion like snowflakes.

Mu Mingtang is so famous that everyone in the capital can't pretend they don't know. She spends a lot of money several times, often buying a building empty, people have long been very curious about her. It's just that Mu Mingtang stays simple and seldom shows up. The more mysterious she is, the more curiosity other people become.

As soon as someone started, invitations flocked to them, including those who admire flowers, those who visited the garden, and those who went up the mountain to get incense...there were many names and everything.

Mu Mingtang entered the house carrying the fruit plate and found that the hall was quiet. She walked all the way to the west and saw Xie Xuanchen standing by the window looking at the trees outside. Hearing the sound, he turned his head and saw Mu Mingtang startled: "Why are you still here?"

Mu Mingtang didn't understand this. She put the fruit plate on the ebony wooden table and asked as she put it on, "I'm not here, where should I be?"

"Aren't you going to Daxiangguo Temple for incense today?"

"Don't go, there are too many people in Daxiangguo Temple. Once you come and go, one day is gone. So when you wake up, I won't be able to come back. I thought about it, but I refused."

Daxiangguo Temple is not only a Buddhist temple. At the same time, the area is extremely prosperous. The whole street outside the temple is full of vendors, and there are many stages and goulans around it. It is very lively.

The female relatives outside asked Mu Mingtang to go to Xiangguo Temple, which is an excellent position for offensive and defensive, well-measured. You don’t have to worry about fame when you go to Xiangguo Temple, and you can’t really leave after a stick of incense when you go to Xiangguo Temple. You have to watch it for a while. If you talk and fall in love, then you can go to the restaurant and tea shop outside, and the surrounding area of ​​Daxiangguo Temple is so lively, you don't have to worry about killing the time.

Xie Xuanchen turned his head and looked at the sluggish and bare branches outside: "My illness is not a hindrance, and I won't die if I leave. If you want to go out, go out. You have been in the house for a long time these months. , I’m afraid I’ll be sick.”

"I'm not too bored." Mu Mingtang picked a new orange and slowly peeled it off. "I don't know these women, and these women may not be kind enough to ask me. I don't want to be watched like a monkey. Instead of being accompanied. It is better for them to have fun at home with you."

While peeling the oranges, Mu Mingtang walked to the window and said, "It's windy outside, you're being blown carefully by the wind. Close the window first."

Xie Xuanchen still looked at the distance, motionless. After a while, he seemed to laugh at himself and said: "Even the wind can't blow. They trapped me with chains, and now I am trapping you in turn. Actually, I was originally part of the chains."

"Don't say that." Mu Mingtang put the half-peeled oranges on the small high table by the window, and said to Xie Xuanchen, "If the people inside don't want to be locked up, it is called imprisonment. If you want, it is her own. Life. I don’t feel bored, and I don’t want to go out. I can feel at ease by looking at you."

"You are only fifteen. At your age, you should go to the gardens to enjoy the flowers, go to poem parties and banquets in Chinese clothes, or go to see young boys of the same age playing polo. Instead of staying with a patient and being imprisoned In a lifeless mansion."

Mu Mingtang widened his eyes and kept staring at Xie Xuanchen, but he always looked out the window, leaving only a cold arc of his face. Mu Mingtang still smelled of fresh oranges on her fingertips. She wiped off the remaining juice from her fingertips and said, "Turn around, I have something to tell you."

Xie Xuanchen just closed his eyes, obviously not cooperating. Mu Mingtang grabbed his clothes and said, "This is what I am willing to do. I already have a husband-in-law. What do you see other boys playing polo for?"

Xie Xuanchen closed his eyes, and there was a bleak darkness in front of him. Mu Mingtang is still young. She is actually only a half-year-old child. She doesn't understand the relationship between men and women, nor does she understand what the relationship between men and women is. She now, including what she said to him before, was actually a life-saving grace that blinded her senses. She thought it was liking, but in fact it was just grateful.

Life and vision are not the same. She is still young, so she runs around him before and after, but this is not a healthy relationship at all. Really normal feelings during the 14th Five-Year Plan should be impulsive and shy. The young boy expresses himself everywhere for the sake of his sweetheart. The young girl stands in the distance, embarrassed to approach, and is not willing to go away.

Instead of their deformed, mixed feelings of gratitude, fantasy and repaying. When he rescued Mu Mingtang, life and death were on the line. She was nervous, afraid and dependent for the rest of her life, so she naturally transplanted this emotion on him. She thought it was like it, but it wasn't at all.

She was still young and couldn't tell the difference. When she really understood, she would definitely feel pain. He could not give her the gentleness and company of a normal husband and wife, and he could not even accompany her out, but she had to take care of him in turn and lose her life for a bottomless pit.

When she really meets the person she likes, when she has that kind of irresistible impulse and yearning, I am afraid she will be able to understand what he said today. Sometimes Xie Xuanchen regrets that Mu Mingtang doesn't understand, and is thankful that she doesn't understand. He can't imagine how would he think of Mu Mingtang when she finds out that she has been deceived?

A despicable marriage swindler, a despicable person who takes advantage of the fact that a woman is young and knows nothing.

After Mu Mingtang finished speaking, seeing Xie Xuanchen still not moving, he knew that he had not been persuaded. She didn’t know why Xie Xuanchen had such strange thoughts. She helped Xie Xuanchen’s arm and asked: "What do you mean by this? Since we just got married, you have been saying this kind of thing. At the beginning, I asked me to carry things. Fleeing, and then persuaded me to remarry. Now, I still think I should go out to the garden to meet young men? What do you think of me?"

"You're still young and don't understand. Although Xie Xuanji's grandson is not a thing, he is not wrong. Marriage is not about playing with children. It is not enough to be grateful. You are young now, so don't care, wait for you to grow up. I will regret it later."

"I'm not young!" Mu Mingtang burst out as he listened, "Why do you think I don't know the suffering in the world, and don't know what I'm doing? I have long understood that I am younger than you, and it doesn't mean that my mind is also Little. I always knew what I was doing and what I would do in the future. You can not believe me, but you can’t help but believe my feelings!"

"Emotions?" Xie Xuanchen finally looked at her with a faint smile, "Do you know what emotions are?"

"I know." After Mu Mingtang finished speaking, he fixedly looked into Xie Xuanchen's eyes, "I don't understand, it's you."

Xie Xuanchen originally looked at her with the same mentality as an adult watching a child fooling around. The five-year-old child pledged each other, but the person involved also took it seriously, but would anyone take it seriously? Xie Xuanchen originally thought this way, but when he saw Mu Mingtang's eyes, they were bright and firm, as if they could not be more certain. Xie Xuanchen suddenly panicked.

He found Mu Mingtang's words ridiculous. How old is she, how many people she has seen, and how many places she has been to, how can she be qualified to say that he doesn't understand? Xie Xuanchen took a step back suddenly, turning around and walking outside as if avoiding something.

"What I said is true." Mu Mingtang said to Xie Xuanchen's back, "You don't understand."

Xie Xuanchen didn't want to listen, he didn't know what was wrong, and suddenly felt upset and restless. He originally thought it was Mu Mingtang's words that disturbed his mood, but soon discovered that it was not.

Mu Mingtang was also very angry at first. She took the orange on the side and peeled it hard, only to get her own juice. Xie Xuanchen has a temper, doesn't she have it? She also flicked her sleeves away, hanging him hard for a while.

When the two of them were talking, they stood between the western shoots, Xie Xuanchen walked in, and Mu Mingtang deliberately went outside. She held the oranges in anger and broke them as she walked, feeling that the newly delivered oranges were terribly unpalatable. They were obviously raw.

Mu Mingtang walked a few steps quickly, muttering in his heart when he was about to go out, Xie Xuanchen should know that he was wrong, right? It is not safe for him to stay alone. If he has a good attitude, Mu Mingtang will step down.

She thought so, and looked back inadvertently. As a result, when he turned his head, Mu Mingtang saw Xie Xuanchen standing in the middle of the open space, holding his head hard, seemingly painful.

The peeled pitted orange hit the ground with a bang, and Mu Mingtang lifted up the skirt and ran back. At that moment, she couldn't wait to give birth to a pair of wings: "Lord!"