surrogate wife

Helplessness is helplessness, but coaxing should be coaxed, otherwise this vinegar spirit is going to jealous himself to death.

"Okay, don't be angry, I swear, you are much prettier than him."

Wen Yumu took Xue Yi's arm, turned him around, held his face and said, "Let me see whose family Yulang this is, and how he was born so handsome?"

Xue Yi's face turned pale, showing a little complacency but immediately collapsed, "Oh. Then why are you staring at him non-stop?"

Wen Yu said: "Although that young master is not as good as you, he is better than many others. What's more, he is a different type from you. I haven't seen it before, so I took a few more glances."

Xue Yi: "Then tell me what type he is."

"Well... I think he is charming in his youth, looks like a good girl, and has indistinguishable beauty from male and female."

"You are different. You are handsome and sharp, like a peerless famous sword. The brilliance and sharpness surpasses everything in the world."

Only then was Xue Yi satisfied, nodding his head reservedly, and said in his mouth: "I think he is just ordinary, and his appearance is not as good as yours."

Wen Yumu patted his face with a smile, "Really? I always forget what I look like."

Xue Yi nodded seriously, "Of course it's true. You are very beautiful, like a pearl in the night, shining brightly; like a lake in the forest, with a quiet shadow; and like a crane in the clouds, with white feathers and no sound."

Parallelism is quite slippery.

Wen Yumu squeezed his face with a smile, "Your mouth is so sweet. Are you not angry?"

"Hmph." Xue Yi snorted softly, and stood with his hands behind his back, "Enjoy the scenery."

Wen Yu smiled, turned around and looked at the sea of ​​clouds below the mountain.

……

The next day.

Because the abbot dragged a pilgrim to bring a message, saying that the guest agreed, and I would like to trouble Wen Yumu if he is free in the next few days, he can go there.

The pilgrim was inexplicable in his words, he didn't know what kind of maneuver he was playing, he was curious and embarrassed to ask, he stopped for a while scratching his ears, and then left with regret.

Wen Yumu understood as soon as he heard it, talked to Xue Yi and Xue's mother, took the medicine and went to Qingtuo Mountain.Xue Yi wanted to be with him, but he declined, saying that he was faster alone.

Xue Yi was disconcerted, so he had no choice but to say: "That's all right, you go and come back quickly."

When Wen Yumu arrived at Yunya Temple, he wanted to hand over the ointment to Abbot Yin, but the abbot said that the distinguished guest wanted to see him.

He followed a young novice monk to a courtyard at the back of the mountain.

The other courtyard is very Zen-like, simple and quiet, hidden deep in the mountains and forests, it is an enviable good place to live.

"Thank you, little master." Wen Yumu thanked politely.

"Amitabha, you don't have to be polite as a benefactor, I will take my leave first."

"Little master, go slowly."

After watching him leave a few steps, Wen Yumu turned and knocked on the door.

They opened it quickly, and it was opened by a guard in black. Wen Yumu recognized at a glance that he was the person who was guarding the young master yesterday.

The guard also recognized him, was surprised for a moment, and then returned to normal.

"I'm here to deliver medicine. Is your master here?" Wen Yu asked with his narrow eyes.

"Yes. Please follow me." The guard said very little, but he was much more polite than the one yesterday.

He took Wen Yumu across the front yard, Wen Yumu glanced around, and saw several guards who had seen yesterday patrolling.

And...he casually glanced at the roof of the wing, and a black shadow suddenly disappeared.

He withdrew his gaze, followed the black-clothed guards and walked in calmly, thinking in his heart that they might be the dark guards raised by the legendary nobles or something like that.

On the roof, An Qi, whose head was buried deep under the eaves, patted his chest in shock, and said to An Liu beside him: "I was discovered."

"Are you sure it's just a moment of exposure? Maybe it's just a coincidence?" An Liu didn't quite believe it.

"No, no, I'm sure, he definitely saw me, this is a master!"

"Really? What level do you think it is?" An Liu didn't see him, but seeing that he was so nervous, he paid attention to it.

"I can't say, the level of five senses and six senses, I don't feel inferior to the number one expert in the capital, the commander of the imperial army."

"Really? Didn't it mean that it's just a flower seal of a married person? It should be born with stronger five senses, right?"

"This, this is not impossible...but what if...?"

An Liu pondered for a moment, and said: "You stay here and guard, I will ask the master to decide."

"it is good."

An Liufei got out of the room, touched the base of the wall and walked around to the backyard, whispering a few words to the young man in brocade clothes who was in the wheelchair.

The man nodded, "Understood, no problem."

An Liu retreated, and at this moment, the guards in black led Wen Yumu to the Chuihua Gate.

"My lord, the guests have arrived."

Young Master Jinyi looked at Wen Yumu and said with a smile, "Please sit down."

Wen Yumu saluted, "Thank you." Then he sat on the stone bench opposite him.

"I'm in Anyu, nice to meet you."

"So it's Mr. An, I'm Yumu below." Although it was a pseudonym at first glance, he still responded very politely.

He took out the ointment and put it on the table, "Mr. An, this is half of Jiuhua Xumaisan."

Xiao Yu'an looked at him, seeing that he was neither humble nor overbearing, with a calm and generous demeanor, he couldn't help but admire him.

He took the ointment, opened the bottle cap and smelled it, "It smells so good, it's really good, it seems that my leg has been saved."

"May I ask, when did you get hurt?"

"Just half a year ago."

"The time is still young, I think this half bottle of medicine is enough."

Xiao Yu'an smiled lightly and said, "I will never forget Yu Mu's kindness."

Wen Yumu smiled, the two were speechless for a moment.

Frozen for a moment, Xiao Yu'an took the initiative to say: "Drink tea? I seldom come here, and even less worthy people like you come. Have a drink with me."

Wen Yumu was surprised, and hurriedly said: "Thank you, my lord, for your favor, but I'm already married, so I'm afraid it will be inconvenient to stay for a long time."

Xiao Yu'an froze for a moment, seeing him more pleasing to the eye.He laughed and said: "Don't think wrong, I've just been bored for too long, I see you pleasing to the eye today, and I want to drink tea and chat with you, just to relieve the boredom."

"What's more, I'm also married to Hua Yin, so you don't have to worry about it."

Wen Yumu breathed a sigh of relief, and said embarrassingly: "It's my villainous heart."

"Although I didn't use jade rings to bind my hair, I also wore a gauze gown, why can't you see it." Xiao Yu'an said with a smile.

Wen Yumu was ashamed, he was not very familiar with these things.

He just remembered that if Huayin is not married, everything is the same as that of a man, and only married people have to distinguish them in clothing.

There was an oolong, and he said ashamedly: "I'm really sorry."

Xiao Yu'an waved his hand, "Don't worry, let's drink some tea."

Wen Yumu nodded with a smile, only felt that although he looked frail and melancholy, he had a generous temperament.

They talked very happily, and it can be said that they hit it off.

Wen Yumu is intelligent, considerate and delicate, and his conversation is touching. Xiao Yu'an loves him very much and makes him a confidant, and repeatedly asks him to go up the mountain to talk with him.

At the end of the chat, he even let go of his guard, and even accidentally revealed his true identity—it turned out that he was the eldest son of the original concubine of Guangping Hou, and married the son of the first abolished prince, Prince Li Ke, as his wife.

To use a common saying in the previous life, the witch made the werewolf chatted.

Of course, Xiao Yu'an is not a werewolf, he is not a bad person, he just concealed his identity.

As it was getting late, Wen Yumu had no choice but to get up to say goodbye, Xiao Yuan reluctantly sent him to the door.

When I got home, I saw that Xue Yi's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Wen Yumu didn't realize it, and said to him: "Ayi, I never thought that the young master we met that day was actually the young master of the Marquis of Guangping, who married Prince Li Ke as his concubine."

"Before we went to Beijing, we already forged two fates in the capital. Tell me, does this mean that you deserve to be a Jinshi?"

After hearing the first half of the sentence, Xue Yi was overjoyed, but couldn't listen to the second half of the sentence, and only asked: "Is he already married?"

"That's right." Wen Yumu smiled slyly, and said, "So there is no need for someone to sit at home and drink jealousy every day."

Xue Yi said seriously: "Is anyone in the family drinking jealously? How could I not know?"

Wen Yumu looked at him with a half-smile.

Xue Yi groaned: "It's not completely risk-free after getting married..."

Wen Yumu flicked him on the head, "What are you talking about, don't ruin his reputation."

"Hey, okay." Xue Yi covered his forehead, and said sweetly and sadly: "I know you won't."

Wen Yumu smiled and patted his dog's head, knowing that you are still jealous.