life fate

Cheng Mubei subconsciously glanced at Shen Jiansheng. He still hid the bag that Zisang called Shen Jiansheng back then, "Did my father give them a wedding invitation?"

"That's not true. Funanzhuang and the Zisang family have cooperated before, probably because of this reason."

Cheng Mubei said "Oh" and didn't answer, he knew the reason better than anyone else.Just as he was dazed, Shen Jiansheng put a chopstick of green vegetables into his bowl, "Eat quickly, you have to go to the North Pavilion Master and Elder Mu later, don't be too late."

Cheng Mubei smiled with his eyes bent, "I obey."

Nan Chu, who was silently swallowing his rice, said, "..." I probably shouldn't come over to eat.

Cheng Mubei and Nan Chu went to see Mu Zhen first, after all, Mu Zhen will be in charge tomorrow, so they will cause people to talk too late if they go too late.Beiyuan invited some grandmothers to tidy up Mu Zhen, and when Cheng Mubei and the others went, Mu Zhen tried on the new clothes for the last time.

The candlelight was flickering, the woman was wearing a red wedding dress, showing a graceful figure, her long hair was loose, and there was a slight smile on her usually cold face, seeing the two blushing, "Why are you two here?"

Cheng Mubei had some feelings for a while, Cheng Nianyao passed away early, these years Muzhen took care of herself a lot like a sister, never thought that she would get married in a blink of an eye.

"I've never seen a bride in my life. Let's take a look." Cheng Mubei laughed, and took out a long box wrapped in brocade from the storage device, "No one will scold me in the future. Mo bought something to celebrate."

Cheng Mubei lowered his gaze, concealed his sadness, and handed the box to Mu Zhen.Mu Zhen laughed and scolded him, but her eyes turned red all of a sudden, and she couldn't choke up a word after taking the box.

Inside the box was a hairpin. The fine white jade looked very warm under the candlelight, and Mu Zhen felt a little warm when she held it in her hand.The style is simple and elegant, with a bunch of lingering sky blue forget-me-nots on the top, and Mu Zhen noticed that the color of the hairpin gradually changed from white to blue.

She smiled, coiled her hair casually, pinned it with a hairpin, and showed it to the two of them, "How is it?"

"It's beautiful." Nan Chu boasted first, Beiyuan had already prepared the phoenix crown for Mu Zhen's wedding dress, and Cheng Mubei's hairpin could only be worn by her in the future.

The three chattered for a while, and Cheng Mubei and Nan Chu had to leave. Mu Zhen got up to see her off, but Cheng Mubei pressed her down, "Jiubei Pavilion will always be your home, I believe Qing I will take good care of you, but...you can come back if you need anything."

Mu Zhen wiped away her tears, patted Cheng Mubei's shoulder, "You're the only one who talks a lot."

Both of her parents died when she was young, it was Beiyuan who brought her back to Jiubei Pavilion, gave her food and taught her martial arts, without Jiubei Pavilion there would be no Mu Zhen.Over the years, she has done her best for Jiubei Pavilion, and Beiyuan and Cheng Mubei have treated her very well, but she never dared to call Jiubei Pavilion her home, even if she thought in her heart that she was the ghost of Jiubei Pavilion when she died.

Nan Chu didn't go to Beiyuan with Cheng Mubei. He still has a lot of things to do tomorrow, so he went down to rest first.Beiyuan's small courtyard and Cheng Mubei's small courtyard happen to be on the east and west sides, and the distance is not close. The moonlight pours down and falls on the flowers and plants by the roadside. There has never been anyone disturbing here, and the night is very quiet.

Cheng Mubei walked to the gate of the small courtyard and found that the dumb uncle was guarding the door. Seeing him coming, he smiled kindly at him and pointed to the courtyard.Cheng Mubei nodded knowingly, "Go and rest."

Beiyuan was waiting for him in the yard. When Cheng Mubei walked over, Beiyuan gave him a faint look, "Kneel down."

Cheng Mubei stopped and knelt down straight.

"Do you know why I told you to kneel down?"

Cheng Mubei said: "During the Cliff of Life and Death, we underestimated the enemy and put ourselves in danger. When we went to Beimo, we acted rashly without any hesitation, and caused the old stronghold in the pavilion to be demolished."

Bei Yuan snorted coldly, "What else?"

"Playful, stayed outside for too long without permission, and forgot his identity."

The moon was round and bright in the middle of the month, Bei Yuan leaned on the back of the chair, slowly sipping his tea, the hot air wafted out, blocking his somewhat complicated eyes.He wanted to mention Shen Jiansheng, but he didn't expect Cheng Mu Beitie to keep silent.Tomorrow, Mu Zhen got married, so he didn't bother to settle old scores with Cheng Mubei at this moment, not to mention what Shen Jiansheng did for his stupid son, he was very clear about it.

As a man, Beiyuan doesn't understand this kind of emotion, but he understands that love is something that people can't stop.

After Cheng Mubei knelt for more than half an hour, Beiyuan felt a little sleepy, "You go back first, we'll talk about it after tomorrow."

Cheng Mubei pursed his lips and looked up at Beiyuan, "Father, I have been dependent on you since I was a child. I don't want to lose either of you and Jian Sheng." Beiyuan looked at Cheng Mubei's firm gaze, turned around without saying a word Walked towards the house.

Cheng Mubei's knees were numb, he grinned and rubbed his knees, and walked towards his small courtyard.

The light in his room was still on, and the figures in the room could be seen from the window.

Shen Jiansheng was still waiting for him.

Cheng Mubei hooked his lips and smiled, and couldn't help but move faster.

Shen Jiansheng rolled up his sleeves and leaned over the desk to paint.Cheng Mubei first glanced at the handsome Shen Jiansheng. His fingers were slender and his bones were distinct, and his expression was very focused.It was him in the painting. He was dressed in red, his clothes half-faded, lying on his side on the bed, with a charming look in his eyes.

Young Master Cheng, who has always been shameless, couldn't help but blush at this moment. This is indeed how he often seduced Shen Jiansheng.

He was thinking about why Shen Jiansheng suddenly wanted to paint, and then he noticed the painting he had posted on the bedside.It was brought back from Funanzhuang after he lost his memory. At that time, he thought it was painted by Nan Chu secretly.

Cheng Mubei suddenly felt a little funny, they got together by accident.He walked behind Shen Jiansheng and put his arms around Shen Jiansheng's waist, rubbing against each other, "What if my father insists on breaking us up?"

Shen Jiansheng's pen stopped, put it aside, turned around and picked up Cheng Mubei and put him on the bed, "Where are you, where am I?"

Cheng Mubei was originally a little nervous because of Shen Jiansheng hugging him like this, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but put his hand around his neck and asked for a kiss.

Early the next morning, when it was still daylight, Nan Chu came to find Cheng Mubei.

Qingzhi lives in seclusion all the year round, and his residence is a bit shabby, so Nan Chu specially arranged for him a residence not far from Jiubei Pavilion.It is always a cumbersome thing for a woman to get married, Cheng Mubei rubbed his eyes and got up to help.

Shen Jiansheng also got up, Cheng Mubei, in order to avoid the embarrassment of Shen Jiansheng being alone, specially handed him over to the dumb uncle to take care of him.

The Jiubei Pavilion was full of people, and there was a lot of noise.After a long time, Cheng Mubei's mind was in a daze, and he thought that luckily he didn't have to get married.

It was almost noon when Qingzhi came to welcome the bride.