The daily life of the science master's book-wearing group

Chapter 389 Fox Immortal Temple

Jiang Yuanchao was late, Song Yuxi and him hadn't entered the main hall of the Song Mansion when they heard Song Yuxi scolding him through a carved wooden door.

When the two walked in, Jiang Yuanchao was holding the child, and he didn't see much anger on his face, but just calmly listened to his little wife's chatter.

"I told you a few days ago that the eldest sister and the third younger sister are here today, and when they get busy, they forget everything! Let me tell you, Jiang Yuanchao, don't use business as an excuse! No matter how busy you are, can your highness be as busy as you are?" ?”

Being scolded in front of so many people, Jiang Yuanchao was a little bit embarrassed.

Song Yaxin smiled and went up to smooth things over: "Okay, Second Sister, Master Jiang is doing things like this. Even His Highness admires a courtier like Master Jiang the most, doesn't he, Your Highness?"

Li Zhao nodded with a smile.

Everyone is here, except for one Wen Shichang.

Both Xu Youzhong and Li Zhao arrived on time, but Song Qingyue felt a little unhappy when this one dared to be late.

But this one came anyway, and he looked like a dog when he entered the door, but when he came, he smelled very fragrant, so that his nose was a little bit burnt.Song Qingyue was still thinking, did this guy use too much force?Even if you're dating your fiancée, you don't need to smoke so much, right?
Jiang Yuanchao was also intoxicated by the strong borneol aroma, so he looked at Wen Shichang more, but Wen Shichang looked nervous when he saw Jiang Yuanchao, his eyes dodged, and he was unwilling to meet him.

However, the brothers and sisters of the Song family seem to be quite naive. Song Chenxu became a Tanhua Lang, and then went to the Imperial Academy, focusing on his career, and never went to a brothel.The Song family sisters were even more unclear.

Even though Jiang Yuanchao felt that something was wrong, he looked him up and down more carefully, and frowned.Then along the way, as if he had something on his mind, he glanced in the direction of Song Qingyue and Song Chenxu from time to time.

But Li Zhao is another matter, he has a lot of tricks, which Jiang Yuanchao has to admire.

Song Qingyue blinked her eyes twice, and glanced away Yingying's eyes. His eyes were too dark, so deep that she felt that she couldn't bear it.

He knew what Jiang Yuanchao was going to say, in fact, he had noticed Wen Shichang when he first entered the door.Li Zhao was also a flirtatious young man in the past, a dandy in the capital, without even asking, he knew that Wen Shichang came directly from the brothel.

Afraid to cry herself, she closed her eyes and nodded her head a few times.

Li Zhao hugged her all the way, told jokes and made her laugh, and Song Qingyue was holding her hand, laughing happily all the way. .

"Don't ask any more, please."

"On the wedding day." Li Zhao replied, "I secretly cut it while you were asleep."

"Yue'er..." He called again softly, holding Song Qingyue's hand, with petty pleading and grievances, Song Qingyue knew that she had fallen in love with him.

"What about now?" He lowered his head, pinched her delicate and small chin, and asked her to look up, "Are you still willing to live like this with me now?"

He gave Jiang Yuanchao a look. Seeing that Li Zhao understood, Jiang Yuanchao was relieved. He didn't want to make such a mistake.If he made this matter clear, in case this Wen Shichang accepted his heart in the future and was loving and harmonious with his fourth younger sister, wouldn't he be the one who sowed discord?If the Song family couldn't tolerate the sand in their eyes and wanted to withdraw from the Wen family, then he would offend Xinchangbo Mansion again.

For this kind of thing, it's best for the Song family to find out and make their own decisions, and don't ask his son-in-law to be a villain.

"What... when did you do it?" Song Qingyue blushed.

After entering the temple, Li Zhao suddenly took out a handful of sticks tied together with red strings from his purse, put them on the incense table, and pulled Song Qingyue to kneel down.

"The knotted hair is naturally your hair and mine." Li Zhao stared at Song Qingyue's eyes, which were so dark that they seemed to suck her in.

Song Qingyue is excited here, she hasn't been to the Fox Fairy Temple in the suburbs of Beijing yet.

Seeing her avoiding her gaze again, Li Zhao sighed slightly, her palms were slightly numb all the way to her heart.

The holding hand tightened suddenly.

"What was that just now?"

Song Qingyue put her arms around Li Zhao's waist and said in a low voice, "It's all over."

Song Qingyue didn't notice it at all, but Li Zhao saw it.

Song Qingyue lowered her head, looking a little lonely, Li Zhao hugged her gently, resting her chin on the top of her hair, and said softly and slowly: "I know, you don't want to. I forced you to marry me regardless of your wishes. I have also done many things to make you sad and angry."

"Really?" Li Zhao asked again.

"Shall we make a wish together?" Li Zhao asked her.

"What do you want?"

"With one heart and one mind, live up to this life, and grow old together."

After Li Zhao finished speaking, Song Qingyue's tears still slid out. She opened her eyes and saw that Li Zhao's dark eyes looking at her seemed to be shining with water, and they were full of joy.

(End of this chapter)