Carrying the wrong sedan chair to marry the wrong wife

At the hour of Chen, a luxurious carriage was parked at the boundary marker in Nantong. In front of the carriage and behind the carriage, servants and maidservants of the palace lined up.

Beside the carriage, Princess Yi said goodbye to Lu Qingyi.

"Originally, it was said to be sent to the third bridge. After passing the third bridge, it was said to be sent to the foot of Mingshan Mountain. Now it has been sent to the boundary monument. Huiban, I can't send it anymore. Let's go back." Princess Yi took Lu Qingyi's hand and said, Before the Lu family came to Nantong, they often stayed together. Now that the National People's Congress is here, they will be separated all the year round. I don't know when we will see each other next time.

Lu Qingyi also had some feelings, and took the scroll from Xiaorou's hand and handed it to Princess Yi.

"This is what I drew when I was in the capital. Back then, the sisters were fighting grass, with smiles on their faces, innocent and innocent." Lu Qingyi recalled, thinking of the married couple who are now married, and the one who left Beijing. With a smile, "I will present this picture scroll to the princess today, as a token of my heart."

Princess Yi was also moved, touched the scroll and said, "I naturally understand Huiban's intentions, but I hope to live next door in the future."

Lu Qingyi hugged Song Rongyue with a smile, and whispered: "When you send the king thousands of miles away, there must be a farewell at the end, the princess cherishes it."

"Huiban is also precious." Princess Yi and Lu Qingyi separated and got into the carriage.

"Go back." Princess Yi opened the curtains of the carriage, and said goodbye to Lu Qingyi.

The carriage moved, and a group of people stepped out of the boundary marker.

Lu Qingyi watched for a long time, until there was a cloud of dust in front of her, and she could no longer see clearly, then she turned to the academy.

What she didn't expect was that she saw Shen Wenchang in the academy. Would twenty sticks have no effect on this man?

Shen Wenchang occupied two seats to himself, lying on the seat, saw Lu Qingyi, his eyes panicked, thought about the current relationship between the two, and closed his eyes again.

After distributing the articles reviewed last night to all the students, Lu Qingyi walked to Shen Wenchang's desk, knocked on the table and said, "Student Shen, this is the lecture hall. How can you lie down like this? Please sit up."

Hearing this, Shen Wenchang looked up at Lu Qingyi, widened his eyes and said, "Sit up? Do you think I'm in pain?"

Lu Qingyi put her hands behind her back and said, "Since you're not feeling well, you should go home and take care of yourself."

"You think I don't want to?" Shen Wenchang said with trembling lips. After proposing marriage, she wanted to go back with her father. Who knew that her father sent someone to send her to the academy. This is simply not a real father. His behavior is outrageous. .

No matter what they say, they can come to propose marriage and also go to the academy, and they don't retain any affection between father and son.

"My father failed to propose a marriage, and felt ashamed, so he became angry and punished me for bringing injuries to the academy, okay?" Shen Wenchang complained in a voice that could be heard by two people.

Lu Qingyi raised her eyebrows upon hearing this.

"Is your father angry from embarrassment?"

Faced with Lu Qingyi's suspicion, Shen Wenchang raised his neck and said without blushing: "Ang, yes, not only that, but also scolded me severely, saying that I was wishful thinking."

"Unexpectedly, your father is more self-aware than you." The corners of Lu Qingyi's mouth curled up slightly.

"Hey, you, don't think that you can hurt people like this because you are the master. I can still hear the words." Shen Wenchang rested his chin on the back of his hand.

Lu Qingyi smiled when she heard this, and took a piece of paper behind her back to Shen Wenchang's desk.

"I'm not going to tease you, but you should also write seriously, please check this couplet."

Hearing this, Shen Wenchang raised his head again, moved his finger with difficulty and pointed at himself.

"Me? To Shanglian? Are you kidding me?"

Lu Qingyi originally had a smile on her face, but now she instantly cooled down after hearing this.

"Don't you still want to keep pretending? I saw it that day. Not only are you knowledgeable, but your handwriting is also proficient. Since you..." Lu Qingyi paused for a moment, her voice lowered a little , "Since you really want to marry me, you should show your true talents in front of me."

Shen Wenchang also remembered that day, who knows what happened that day.

"I saw a ghost that day, do you know?" Shen Wenchang couldn't explain it, "I picked it up afterwards and opened it, hey, guess what, I didn't know many of the words I wrote, so I took up the pen to write again, As soon as the pen is written, it is a big black group, so I feel that I have attracted evil spirits."

Lu Qingyi's face was already very cold, and Shen Wenchang couldn't help shivering when he looked at that face after saying that.Lu Qingyi was very disappointed in her heart, stretched out her hand slowly, pinched the piece of paper, turned around and left without looking at Shen Wenchang.

Seeing Lu Qingyi like that, Shen Wenchang knew that Mrs. Lu was angry again, but she, she was telling the truth.All morning, her eyes were all on Lu Qingyi, but he didn't give her half of his eyes. Do you get hated for telling the truth these days?

"Full warehouse, let's go, go eat." After class, Tang Hongfei moved over.

Shen Wenchang glared at Tang Hongfei and said, "What am I going to do with my appearance? I don't want to move. If you treat me like a brother, bring me a steamed bun."

"You really can't move at all?" Zhu Fugui stood aside, showing sympathy.

"Mancang, what's wrong with you?" Xu Jinwen was surprised, he didn't ask no matter what, when did Shen Wenchang swallow his anger?

"I heard that uncle is back, did uncle play well?" Tang Hongfei asked.

Shen Wenchang shook his head upon hearing this.

"Did you fall from the tree yourself?" Zhu Fugui asked.

Shen Wenchang shook his head again.

"Oh, come on, how did you do it? If someone beats you, tell me, brother, will you avenge you?" Tang Hongfei asked urgently.

"Revenge? Forget it. One more thing is worse than one less thing. I will not take revenge." Shen Wenchang sighed. The other party was the princess, a relative of the emperor. If he really wanted revenge, he might have to move his head. Besides, the princess He is Lu Qingyi's good friend, and for the sake of his future wife, he has to swallow this breath.

"Thank you in advance." Shen Wenchang cupped his hands at Tang Hongfei and the three of them.

"It's fine if he doesn't say anything, let's go, let's go to eat." Xu Jinwen turned and left. It used to be a good cliché for Shen Wenchang, but now even if he broke his teeth, he wouldn't be able to say it if he didn't want to say it.

"Full warehouse, then let's go first and bring you something to eat when we come back." Tang Hongfei patted Shen Wenchang on the shoulder, and turned back after walking a few steps, "In the afternoon, we made an appointment with Cheng Yi to go to the back mountain to practice. When the time comes, I will carry you there, and you watch us practice."

Tang Hongfei left with Zhu Fugui without waiting for Shen Wenchang to wave his hand to refuse.

Shen Wenchang withdrew his hand, swallowed the words of refusal, forget it, anyway, she didn't kick it, so it's good to see how to relieve her greed.

Lu Qingyi pretended to be sorting out the articles, but seeing that everyone in the lecture hall had left, she walked to Shen Wenchang's table, squatted down, and looked at Shen Wenchang.

"What are you doing?" Shen Wenchang was taken aback, thinking that Lu Qingyi was going to force her to ask her when no one was around, so she was so frightened that she quickly clarified: "I really don't know how to write poetry, it's useless if you force me to ask."

Lu Qingyi looked into Shen Wenchang's eyes, no matter how clear these eyes were, she wouldn't believe them anymore, she only believed what she saw with her own eyes.

"I'll talk about this later. What I want to say now is that you can't let your brothers know about your coming to my house to propose marriage."

Shen Wenchang was stunned for a while, smiled, moved forward enduring the pain, touched Lu Qingyi with his arm, and said with a thief: "Why, are you afraid that they will know? Even if you don't say it now, you will have to marry her in the future." Me, when the time comes, they will naturally know."

What Shen Wenchang said was so sure, so calm, that it made Lu Qingyi angry and ashamed.

Lu Qingyi stood up and said angrily, "You bastard, who wants to marry you? Did I agree?"

Shen Wenchang raised his head and smiled triumphantly: "That didn't refuse me either!"

"You!!!" Lu Qingyi was extremely angry, looking at Shen Wenchang's mean smile, he became angry instead of angry, and said with a half smile but not a smile: "Then on my birthday next year, should I refuse to reject you?"

Hearing this, Shen Wenchang's smile froze on his face, and he reached out and grabbed Lu Qingyi's skirt.

"Yiyi, don't, don't, I really want to marry you."

Lu Qingyi looked down at Shen Wenchang. She put her heart and soul into this relationship. Now that she knew that Shen Wenchang was a woman, she couldn't make up her mind. Sometimes she didn't know what she really liked about this person.

"It all depends on whether you and I are destined." Lu Qingyi said and walked out with Xiaorou.

Shen Wenchang was stunned by these words for a long time, then curled his lips and hummed: "Whether there is fate or not is up to you."

In the afternoon, Tang Hongfei carried Shen Wenchang to the archery field. Shen Wen lay on the stone platform watching them shoot arrows. The more he watched, the more itchy his hands became. Feeling sleepy, I closed my eyes and fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept, but when Shen Wenchang was woken up by Tang Hongfei, the sun was already halfway up the mountain.

"Mancang, awake? Come, come up, let's go to the back mountain." Tang Hongfei will carry it to Shen Wenchang.

Shen Wenchang saw Cheng Yi at the side, yawned and said, "Are you really going?"

"Of course." Xu Jinwen crossed his arms, "I, an outsider, accompany me to practice, so you, an insider, can't be absent."

Shen Wenchang was helpless when he heard the words, and got on Tang Hongfei's back. She was a person with limited mobility, so she couldn't let her go. She really regarded her as a man with rough skin and thick flesh.

A group of people went to the back mountain and stopped in an open place. Tang Hongfei took off his outer robe, tied the sleeves in a knot, and tied them to a tree to serve as the eyes of the phoenix.

Shen Wenchang was placed on the grass, watching a few people kicking around the ball, looking at it, he couldn't help but look at Cheng Yilai, he was good with his feet, he was good at playing Cuju.

Just when she was thinking this way, the ball came towards her head unexpectedly, she was not in a hurry to dodge, and took a hard hit.

Shen Wenchang was almost stunned by the pain, picked up the ball and threw it back viciously: "You want to kill me?"

"Mancang, you lie back on your stomach, you are a little close to us, it will inevitably hurt you." Zhu Fugui ran over and squatted down to talk to Shen Wenchang.

Shen Wenchang pursed his lips when he heard the words, and stretched out his hand for Zhu Fugui to help him up.

Just two steps away, they heard a tiger howling in the forest, and the two of them were shocked. When they looked back, Tang Hongfei and the others also showed panic.

"No, let's go." Cheng Yi called out.

When they came back to their senses, they had just taken two steps when they saw the 'King of the Mountain' not far in front of them walking towards them.

Shen Wenchang was holding on to the tree trunk annoyed, because she was unwell today, could it be that my little life told me here today?But she hasn't married her Yiyi yet, Shen Wenchang took a deep breath, endured the pain and took out a small dagger from his boots.