Chapter 153, Prison Car? Wait--?
When the carriage stopped at the door and Xinyi got out of the car, he saw Wang Cai standing at the door. As soon as he saw her come back, he quickly came quickly: "Why did the girl come back now? The prince has been waiting for a long time. If the girl doesn't come back, she will almost have someone to look for her."
"What's the matter? Isn't it just a little longer... Well, shouldn't the prince be on the imperial history platform? Are you back now?" Xinyi said to him and went into the door together: "Is he in the study?"
Wang Cai nodded repeatedly, very dog-legged. It seems that the prince wants to say something to the girl, but the specific little one doesn't know.
Xinyi said 'Oh' and saw that it had been delivered to the door of the study, so he knocked on the door a few times before pushing the door and entering. Second brother..."
"It's long enough for you to go there." Mu Fangjin, sitting at the table, raised his head lazily, "What on earth did you explain to Donger? Well, you didn't teach her badly, did you?"
She smiled and said, "I feel that you are better at teaching this kind of thing."
"Here we go again." He put down his pen and said, "Can't you say something nice about me?"
"I can't."
Mu Fangjin sneered: "It seems that I really can't expect too much from you, so as not to be disappointed..." He paused, "I didn't have time to ask you yesterday... What did my mother say to you?"
"Alas, it's just a comparison between 'my own children' and 'other people's children'." Xinyi spread his hands and said, "Your mother said that Cheng Wandong and you are childhood sweethearts. Now they have married... Ah, no, what about you?"
Mu Fangjin bent the corners of his mouth gently: "Alas, my mother is still worried about such a thing."
"Why didn't you say that you are so unfilial and let your mother feel bad for you?" Xinyi laughed at him: "Tell me, if you have a good three-room concubine at home, you should finish the incense first, so that she will not always worry about you so much."
The second brother stared at her thoughtfully: "I saw that you are the toughest one. At that time, who said that he was not allowed to live in the same room with you? In the end, he still wronged himself and didn't let me live with Linger?"
Xinyi's eyes dodged: "I just think... Wei Linger doesn't match you..."
"Then who do you think matches me?"
...Actually, it's me?
She didn't say anything for a long time, and her mind was full of the eighteenth sign she had just won. According to what he just said to Donger, isn't it that he and he can only have a pair of fate three thousand miles? If it weren't for fate... Why could he find the 18th sign... Why did he appear in front of her as a savior when she was most frustrated and desperate?
Is that him?
My true destiny... Is it... is it him?
This setting... seems to sound a little miserable.
"What's the matter?" Mu Fangjin's other party didn't know when it had arrived in front of her, which really scared her. What are you thinking, so distracted? Is it possible that even the person who matches me can calculate it with your fingers?
She still looks unnatural: "Of course, I'm the first god in Jizhou..."
"But I bet you won't say who the person who really matches me is... It's not that you don't know, you dare not say it?"
"Uh...?" She glanced at him and quickly stepped back and laughed: "Ah, the second brother is always joking! Really, it's naughty again."
Mu Fangjin smiled lightly.
Xinyi lowered his head and said slowly, "I... I was just thinking about going to attend the wedding of Mr. Tian and Donger tomorrow. Am I a guest of my mother's family or a guest of my mother-in-law~"
Mu Fangjin smiled softly, which made people's hearts jump: "I think you obediently admit that you are a matchmaker and have received the kindness of these two families?"
"What's more, both sides want to give money to the matchmaker. How can I give them gift money?" Xinyi said comently, "You haven't said anything yet. What's the matter with me?"
"Can't I come to you if you have nothing to do?" He said lightly, "It's just for Donger's wedding tomorrow. I'm afraid that you will dress too shabby and lose my face, so I asked someone to make new clothes for you and put them in your room. I don't know if you like it or not."
"That's it?"
The second brother smiled very innocently, and even his eyes bent: "If you don't mind, can you show me when you wear it?"
"If you wear it with you, will there be meat to eat tonight?"
"... run around regardless of me but don't worry? Do you still expect to eat meat at night? The smile at the corners of his mouth seemed to be a little cold. Daydreaming?"
So Xinyi made a grimace with him: "I won't wear it for you!"
"I still worry about eating meat every day, and I'm not afraid of gaining weight. I can't even wear a beautiful skirt."
"Second brother, if you dare to lift your weight again, I will curse you to die alone in your life!!"
The two casually mocked each other, and Xin Yi just exited the room and turned back to his room. As soon as he entered the door, he was looking at ** putting a pile of clothes. There are hairpins, earrings and other matching things on it. Qingchen followed the room and helped her change her clothes... "Well, it's nonsense. It's obviously a good fit, so that you're not too fat to wear it..." Xin Yi sarcastically to himself and accepted Qingchen's praise for a long time before changing his clothes.
If you want to say that you live here, you really have all kinds of food, clothing, housing and transportation. Although you are his little sister, it is natural to cheat food and drink, but...
No matter where she talks about it, she feels very embarrassed, especially now when even things such as the deed of sale have been abandoned.
She looked at the signature box beside her and picked it up: "Well, do you think this makes me believe or not?"
The other side persuaded Cheng Wandong, but after all, it was difficult to count when he got to his side... I always felt that there was something strange. He was obviously looking forward to it, but he didn't dare to admit it... If it wasn't him, who was he was destined to be? Do it again?" I had the courage to smoke another one, but in the end, I stammed: "No... What if it's not accurate... Which one?"
Xinyi finally withdrew his hand and put the signing aside like a baby, and dared not touch it again.
Fate...should I believe it?
Lying on ** tossing and turning, his mind was full of the appearance of Mu Fangjin when he came to the gossip stall with the 18th sign. He smiled at her so softly, as if he had returned to the time of early summer.
Oh, I shouldn't have slept too long. Today is Donger's wedding. Looking out of the window, it's already morning. Although the sky is still gloomy and the sun can't be seen - oh, it's a pity. Why don't you choose a good day to get married? What if it rains in this gloomy place?
Xinyi sat up and called Qingchen a few times, but no one paid attention to it, so he had to put on his new clothes, wash them, simply curled his hair into a bun, and looked in the mirror: Uh-huh! Fortunately, it's not too ugly.
She pushed the door out, but the yard was empty... eh? What about people? Is it because Chengfu was understaffed and arrested all the servants of the Mu family? Xinyi was a little strange, but he didn't see anyone until he walked to the door, and even Mu Fangjin disappeared. She looked at the carriage at the door and the sky. She couldn't help patting her brain: Shit, isn't she late? Then the second brother didn't call her at all?
Forget it. Without a carriage, I'll go by myself. Anyway, it's not that I don't know the way.
Xinyi thought that he would be late to go to Chengfu now. It's better to go directly to Tianfu and help Mr. He and treat guests. Thinking of this, she walked in the direction of Tianfu.
Flashing out of the alley is the main street of the capital. Today, it seems to be a little strange... There are many pedestrians on the street, one by one, like besieging a wall, and then each of them has a long neck, desperately looking at something, and then can't help pointing inside the wall.
Hey? What's wrong with this?
Xinyi was a little curious, so he stopped and wanted to grab the people around him to ask questions, but he shouted for a long time and no one paid attention to her. She was a little curious, and then squeezed into the crowd, and looked at it on tiptoe as well. Suddenly, she saw that there seemed to be people dressed in government officials in the front row blocking the wall to prevent them from leaning over and giving way.
What? Prisoners wandering the streets?
Xinyi has never seen such a situation. He was also squeezed by the people behind him. He staggered for several steps, and his stomach hit the wooden stick used by the official to block people, which was strangely painful. The official next to him looked at her with very unkind eyes, and then continued to push the wooden stick towards the crowd, shouting, 'Don't squeeze, don't squeeze!'
She was just about to ask what the situation was and who the prisoner to be escorted... At this time, she saw that a prison car had been slowly coming. The speed of the prison car was not fast. When she slowly drove to Xinyi, she seemed to smell a strong smell of blood. The people in the prison car can see a man in a white single suit, and the clothes have been covered with dark red blood, like a demonic plum.
His long hair spread and covered his face, while the man had been curled up there, motionless, as if he were dead.
...Big brother?
The face of Yongmingyan suddenly flashed in her mind... Somehow, she decided that the person in the prison car was Yongmingyan!! Is it because of the assassination of the emperor... So, that's why he suffered this disaster!? Didn't the master find him... After all, didn't he stop all this...
Yong Mingyan...Yong Mingyan!!
Xinyi wanted to call his name loudly, but the people in the prison van moved slightly, as if they were struggling to get up, and whispered like a beast in his throat.