Dressed as a villain's wife

"Ah Ze, go get some hangover soup." Nan Zhi nodded.

Aze nodded, and then followed Liu Da back to the lobby.

Chatting and laughing among the women quickly got together, which is considered comfortable.

京都

Shen Wenchen looked at Twelve beside him and curled his lips.

This person hasn't had a drink in two years, but he still can't handle it.

Song Lian was only amused when he saw Shen Wenchen's actions, but he still had a serious look on his face.

"Wen Chen, do you really want to go back?"

Shen Wenchen said in a low voice: "Yes."

The leading officials looked at Shen Wenchen and the others and only sighed slightly. These children really think he is old, can't they see through their little tricks?

"Shen Wenchen."

"The minister is here."

"You have made a contribution to this matter, you really don't want to stay in the capital, do you want to go back to Yancheng?"

Shen Wenchen got up and was about to kneel down and salute, but was stopped by the official raising his hand.

"Okay, okay, there are no outsiders here, please tell me why you don't want to stay in the capital?"

"I joined the army in my early years, and my wife took care of my parents and children with great hardship. Later, both my parents passed away, leaving only their mother to live a difficult life. On the way to escape from famine, she also passed away in order to protect the children. I have been busy with official duties for two years. Yes. The dog doesn't care, I'm afraid he will alienate me."

Shen Wenchen lowered his head when he spoke, which only made people feel that he was full of sadness.

The official family can't hope for any family blood, so they sighed after hearing what he said.

"That's all, if you want to, go back to Yancheng."

Just as Shen Wenchen was about to step back, he heard the official speak again.

"I heard that you are going to marry again?"

Shen Wenchen was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously looked at Song Lian.

The latter turned his head away in embarrassment.

"Yes."

"Could it be that the person you are remarrying is a young lady from Yancheng?"

"It's Yuezhang's goddaughter."

Not only the officials, but even Song Lian and Shi Shi didn't react at once.

The officials were also taken aback for a moment, and then asked playfully, "Why, did they force you to marry?"

The official's words were not serious, but it made several people tense. If it was forced, I was afraid that something would happen to the Lin family. If it was not forced, then Shen Wenchen would have lied.

"It's not coercion from the father-in-law's family, it's that the woman resembles his wife—"

"Really." The official nodded, expressing his understanding, and then didn't ask any more questions.

He has done a lot of such things himself, so he can't control others.

It wasn't until he left the palace gate that Shen Wenchen handed the drunk Twelve to Eleven, and then strode towards Song Lian.

"Wen Chen, what are you doing?" Sensing that something was wrong, Song Lian quickly turned sideways to avoid it.

"Brother Song!"

Seeing that he didn't call him general, Song Lian quickly waved his hands and surrendered: "It's my fault this time, but is your fiancée really similar to your wife?"

Eleven also came over to join in the fun with Twelve on his back and said, "That's right, Brother Shen, you don't tell us anything, are you still a good brother?"

The corner of Shen Wenchen's mouth twitched, thinking that the anger in Nan Zhi's heart subsided a little.

This is more than just like, it's just me!

"You guys are so curious, don't you know all about it if you go back to Yancheng with me?"

After saying that, Shen Wenchen took the reins from the guard, got on his horse and galloped away.

Now that it was the sixth day of May, he had to rush back earlier, but he didn't know if Dumb had gone to Yancheng.

Song Lian glanced at Twelve, who was drunk, and patted Eleven on the shoulder.

Eleven felt his eyelids twitch, and sure enough, Song Lian also rode away the next second, leaving him alone to hold Twelve.

Sure enough, brotherhood is all fake!

Xu Shi had just arrived, and the food and wine were almost finished, but the banquet had not yet ended, so Mrs. Xu, who was at Dim Sum, was a little curious.

This invitation is strangely written.

The opening of any shop is not a noon banquet, but the invitation of Sanweiju is written at Shenshi. Although eating and drinking is fun, it is a bit late at this moment.

Nan Zhi smiled and clapped her hands, and everyone followed her fingertips to see the large night scene outside the window.

The bright moon hangs high and the stars are shining brightly, and a few glazed lanterns hang on the corners of the building, making crisp and melodious sounds with the weak wind.

The scenery is picturesque, and even Miao Dong's family, who has seen the most, was deeply attracted by the scene.

After enjoying the scenery, Liu Da brought up the plums again.

Some barbecues have a stronger taste, and eating plum juice can not only stop drinking, but also remove the taste in the mouth.

After the banquet was over, Nan Zhi stopped the cars or sedan chairs for the female guests, and told them to deliver them there before it was over.

There were still guests eating in the lobby and the box on the second floor, Nan Zhi rubbed his sore shoulders and went to the backyard.

Miaomiao got a little drunk, so she sent someone to the house to rest, and she didn't know if she woke up now.

As soon as she arrived in the backyard, Nan Zhi was stopped by A Ze. She was a little surprised, and only looked up at A Ze, waiting for his next move.

"Boss, this is plum dew. You can feed some to Shen Dong's family. Master Lu said that drinking it will make you feel better."

Aze was a little embarrassed, he just stood there holding a bowl of plum dew.

"I know, go get busy first." Although Nan Zhi said this, he didn't take the bowl in his hand, but asked Wang Sheng to bring the bowl alone.

A Ze looked a little lonely, and after responding, he put the plum juice in his hand back into the kitchen, and went to the lobby to do some work.

In the room, Shen Miaomiao did not sleep soundly and would whisper a few words from time to time.

When she got closer, Nan Zhi finally heard what she was muttering.

twelve.

Nan Zhi felt sorry for the little girl, wiped her face, and then fed her some plum dew.

This fruit wine is not intoxicating, I really don't know how much this girl drank into it.

"Sister Nanzhi?" The little girl opened her eyes in a daze, with a smile on her face, "I saw Twelve just now, and he said he wanted to marry me."

As he spoke, he seemed to think of something again, the smile on his face disappeared, and he said in a muffled voice: "He said that his father disagreed, and he asked me to be a concubine."

"Miaomiao..."

"Sister Nanzhi, I miss him, but, but he can't marry me..."

The little girl was already sobbing and crying as she spoke, which made Nanzhi's heart sour.

Wen Chen did go to the capital, but it's already May now, and I don't know if he has returned. It would be even better if he could bring Twelve back.

"Miao Miao, get up and drink some plum juice, I'll take you home later."

Although the little girl was drunk, she was obedient and sat up with Nan Zhi's arm.

Shen Miaomiao's face was still red after drinking the plum dew, thinking that there were only Aunt Osmanthus and Uncle Shen in the Shen family, Nanzhi simply spent five cents to call an errand to report a letter to the Shen family, and He stopped the car and took Shen Miaomiao back to his home.

京都

Shen Wenchen only took the drunk Twelve from Eleven's hand, and threw him on his couch.

Seeing his blushing face, Shen Wenchen was a little disgusted, the big man couldn't even eat a few glasses of wine, it was embarrassing.

Being thrown on the bed, Twelve didn't wake up, he just moaned and changed into a comfortable position and continued to sleep, but he was still babbling.

Shen Wenchen thought he could hear some secrets about him, but when he got closer, he heard Miaomiao, Miaomiao.