After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée - Chapter 22

[Chapter 22 I don’t know]

National Teacher’s Office.

“You rest here, and don’t trespass.”

Liu Yi followed behind Cui Wang step by step, looking around curiously, even with such a cold face, she was still in a surprisingly good mood.

The maid with a horse face bowed and stood by the side, not daring to raise her head at all. Although there was another little lady who often came to the house, it was the first time that the national teacher had led people inside, so people had to make more guesses:

“My lord, this little lady… I don’t know what to call me?”

“Just call me San Niangzi.”

Liu Yi said sternly.

“See Sanniangzi’an.”

“If there is anything else, you can ask the servants to do it.”

Cui Wang nodded and wanted to leave, but asked Liu Sanniang to stop:

“My lord, as soon as San Niangzi comes back to the house, I am grateful for your kindness, can you cook some snacks, please eat some together, and do your best?”

“San Niangzi, you don’t know something,” the maid smiled. It seemed that this little lady was not very familiar with the adults. “The adults generally don’t eat ordinary food.”

Except when the little lady is there, she will accompany him a little.

Lady Liu San was taken aback:

“But Sanniang is ignorant.”

Cui Wang wanted to leave, but was stopped again, and when he turned around again, there was some impatience between his eyebrows:

“What’s the matter?”

Liu Yi bit her lip and asked cautiously:

“If Mrs. Zheng comes to the National Teacher’s Mansion, will the third lady need to avoid her?”

Cui Wang gave her a strange look:

“She’s going to my place, you’re here.” Don’t come.

“But I’m afraid that the little lady will not hesitate to think of me today.”

Cui Wang thought about it for a while before nodding, “Also, when she comes, you just avoid it, don’t make her unhappy.”

With the maid by the side, there was some concern in her heart. It seems that this person’s status is not higher than that of the Zheng family.

Liu Yi was stunned for a moment, and her face was a little embarrassed. Cui Wang waited specially, and when she saw that she had nothing to say, she lifted her foot and left.

When I got to the study, it was already sunset.

The rain had stopped long ago, and the colorful clouds lit up a forest of begonias like smoke and mist. Cui Wang looked at it, and his interest was disturbed by the ancestors.

“Hey, Xiao Wangwang, just now, did you trust Xiao San’er more or Xiao Wanwan more?”

Cui Wang said nothing.

The grandfather said again:

“Don’t pretend to be dead, come on, talk about it, what’s going on?”

“What?”

“So, did that pretty lady make you sad?”

“What’s so sad?”

“Tsk tsk, look at your stubborn mouth, just now I realized that there was thunder and rain in the sea, and I almost didn’t drown my ancestor. Could it be fake?”

Cui Wang didn’t say a word for a long time, and finally he took a pot of wine from Qiankun’s bag and poured himself.

A look at the ancestors:

“Hey, pear blossom white in the mortal world! You can eat this crude and astringent thing too? Oh, ‘Aye Chao came back, and brought me a pot of pear blossom white with me, served with golden naan, if you are in the mansion , I must invite you to eat a cup, which is sweet and refreshing…’, tsk tsk, still say it’s okay?”

“As I said, if you want to know if the young lady is lying to you, take a test on your Zhuguoshu and you’ll know? A cultivator can’t test it, and a mortal body can’t test your true heart?”

The old ancestor lay on the sea of knowledge, with his hands behind his head, raised Erlang’s legs, hummed a little tune, and sighed: “I didn’t expect that my good grandson, who is not afraid of earth and earth, will be afraid one day.”

Cui Wang raised his neck and took a mouthful of pear blossom white. The wine was really rough in the mouth, but after eating it for a few days, he got used to it.

After playing with Hukou for a while, he suddenly said:

“she cried.”

“Oh, so what?”

“I also want to follow the letter.”

Cui Wang covered his chest with a strange expression: “It’s like this time, but when I mentioned her, my heart beat so fast, as if I was sick.”

“My father, Aye, didn’t cry when he died, and when my mother died, only a few tears fell. Even if I followed my mother’s order to go to the Zheng residence to propose a marriage, I was rejected and beaten, and I didn’t feel much at all. Feeling unwell and disturbing. But when she wept, I felt like a bug got into here.”

It was itchy and painful.

It was rare for the old ancestor to hear him speak in large sections, and after a while, he said:

“Fool, you are lovesick! Not a pest!”

“I knew, you’re calling your master’s teaching bad! What kind of bullshit Daoist method, you have no popularity at all! Tell you, Xiao Wangwang, if your heart can beat, you can be happy or sad, that’s what you call a person! ”

“Everyone can’t do it well, cultivate a fart?!”

Cui Wang was noncommittal, the moonlight outside the window was already hazy, he ignored the buzzing in his ears, and closed his eyes and breathed.

In another month, he should be gone too.

——

Zheng Wan walked around the mansion for a while before suppressing the chaotic emotions.

She didn’t expect that Cui Wang actually took Mrs. Liu San back to the mansion, which seemed to sound an alarm bell in her ear, telling herself not to be complacent, not to…indulge.

Lady Liu San tried to get the moon first by approaching the water tower, but it also depends on her willingness.

“Little lady, it’s time to sleep.”

Huo Dai untied her hair bun and combed her hair with a grate. Zheng Wan looked at the beauty in the mirror and asked her, “Huo Dai, if you were Lang Jun, would you be happy like Liu Sanniang, or me? ?”

“Of course it’s like a little lady.”

Huo Dai’s face is right and proper, “How does that little prostitute compare to you?”

“But she’s kind, obedient, and loyal.”

Zheng Wan’s mouth was flat, “Aren’t you happy?”

“If you want this class of people, just find a servant to sign the death contract.” Huo Dai said indifferently, “There will be fewer people like this in our house? Look at the servant girl, it’s still as lively as a little lady. , that makes me happy.”

“It really is a word that wakes up the dreamer.”

Zheng Wan rolled her eyes, “Don’t wake me up tomorrow.”

“But- little lady, don’t go to the National Teacher’s House?”

“I’ll try it. If the wood doesn’t come to me, if it doesn’t come to me, it means that he doesn’t want to eat me, so I’ll change to a submissive method. If it comes to me… I have to show the carriage and horse and let him You know, I’m not happy.”

A-Niang was unhappy, and Aye wanted to cede the land and pay indemnity and apologized.

Zheng Wan really slept in the dark, and when she woke up the next day, it was almost time, and Hui Dai had a sad face: “Little lady, there is no one from the National Teacher’s House.”

After sitting for a while, Zheng Wan suddenly knocked on the pillow, and then got up shyly. How could she forget that the young swordsman is a ruthless Daoist by nature. It is more difficult for him to bend his waist than to ascend to the sky.

At this moment, she saw Rouge rushing over, and there seemed to be a person standing outside the door, handsome and tall, if Zhao Zhao Zhao’s rising sun, her boudoir had become a golden hall.

“Little lady, little lady, the national and national teachers are here in person!”

Zheng Wan was stunned for a while, then she slammed her face into the pillow, and waved her hands in a hurry: “Don’t let him come in! Tell him to go to the flower hall and wait.” Her face was not washed, her teeth were not clean, she was dead!

Cui Wang rarely hooked his lips when he was outside, and in the astonishing eyes of the maids, he really went to the flower hall to wait.

After two cups of tea, Zheng Wancai came over regularly:

“Today… I got up late.”

“knowledge.”

Cui Wang nodded and stood up, “Let’s go.”

“Where to go?”

“National Teacher’s Office.”

Zheng Wan shook her head and categorically refused, “No.”

“Why?”

“San Niangzi is with you, what am I going to do?”

Zheng Wan turned her head away angrily. She wanted to see what the bottom line of Cui Wang’s tolerance for her was.

“Don’t be childish.”

Cui Wang’s face suddenly turned cold, “The medicinal bath cannot be interrupted.”

“Then don’t go,” Zheng Wan said, with two packs of tears in her eyes, go away, “you brought her back to the house, why are you taking care of me?”

“Even if it’s not clear with you, it’s not difficult for me, Zheng Wan, to find a husband again!”

Zheng Wan said more and more vigorously, ignoring the swirling swirl in his eyes, “If you kiss Mimi with her, I will kiss Mimi with others, if you kiss her, I will kiss others, the Crown Prince, King Jin, King Huai, they You will never refuse me!”

“Zheng Wan!”

Cui Wang closed his eyes, opened them again, and turned to look at a blue and white porcelain vase on the ancient shelf in the flower hall, “Don’t be provocative.”

“You murdered me!”

Zheng Wan pointed at him, and the two tears in her eyes really rolled down.

“I thought about it all night and couldn’t sleep. I was afraid that you would do the same thing to her as I did, that you would kiss her like you would kiss me, and hug her like you would—”

She cried quietly and violently, as if she was really sad.

“You also promised to take her away. What about me?”

Finally asked.

Cui Wang looked at her fixedly: “Of course, follow me too.”

“But my mother, Aye, is here too.”

Zheng Wan just shook her head and refused. Seeing that he didn’t speak, she looked at him with eyes like a deer: “Cui Wang, you will take me, Aya, and also with you, okay?”

“The gate can only allow four people to pass through at a time.”

“Then you have two trips, okay?”

Cui Wang looked at her: “This world is a place without energy, and the gate of the world will collapse if it is used at most once.”

“Then just put Mrs. Liu San down.”

Zheng Wan said righteously, “Isn’t it also a chance that you cured her face?”

“No. The so-called cause and effect should be what the other party wants.”

Zheng Wan turned around in anger, she didn’t care about cause and effect:

“Then don’t mind me, no matter what, I want to be with Aye Aniang.”

“If you leave, I will marry.”

A stray light came in from the window and fell on her crystal clear skin, adding a soft halo to her, and turning the dark pupils into amber.

Cui Wang grabbed her arm, exerted a little strength on her hand, and told Zheng Wan to open it:

“pain.”

But after a while, Zheng Wan had already tried her best. The solution was to die, and the person was to live. If it didn’t work, she would have someone secretly tie Mrs. Liu San, and let them go after they left.

“Forget it, go to the medicinal bath.”

She said angrily and put her hand into Cui Wang’s palm. Sure enough, within a dozen breaths, the person was taken to the National Teacher’s House by him.

After taking the medicinal bath, Zheng Wan looked around and found Cui Wang, who was practicing pranayama in Haitang Forest. She didn’t care:

“Cui Wang! I’m hungry.”

Cui Wang opened her eyes and flicked her sleeves. A plate of red fruits appeared in front of Zheng Wan, bright and dripping, as if they had just been picked from a branch. She took a bite, and a warm current slowly flowed through her body.

She took one at random and stuffed it into Cui Wang’s mouth:

“It’s sweet, you eat it.”

A rare smile appeared in Cui Wang’s brows. Seeing that the corners of her mouth were stained with hair, he reached out and plucked it for Zheng Wan.

Madam Liu San was stunned when she saw this scene from a distance. She had never seen such a high-ranking person showing such an appearance, so… approachable.

She clenched the begonia flower in her hand tightly, and suddenly remembered the words of the porter Xiao Zhao:

“Oh, this Begonia Forest was planted by the National Teacher himself. Mrs. Zheng wanted to see it, and it took only one night’s work to plant it all over. Look, the colors are different, aren’t they beautiful?”

Beautiful, really beautiful.

So beautiful that one wants to grab it.

Zheng Wan saw her from a distance, she smiled slyly, pulled Cui Wang and kissed his cheek, “Cui Wang, do you like Liu Yi?”

“Liu Yi?”

Cui Wang shook his head, “I don’t know.”