Noble First Daughter-in-law

Yu Mingyue couldn't help clenching her teeth.

Looking at Shang Ruyi's smiling face, she said coldly, "Do you really think you guys can win to the end?"

Although Shang Ruyi couldn't hear her voice at all because of the distance, but looking at her cold and sharp eyes, and the way her cherry red lips opened and closed slightly, it seemed that she could imagine that she was talking to her at this time. what to say.

A chill penetrated the muscles and bones.

It is undeniable that Yu Mingyue's appearance was indeed a great shock to her and everyone, and it was a challenge that she had never had before. How much does she know about the future, and how much will she use what she knows? She doesn't know anything about things, how many tricks she uses, how many traps she sets.

At this time, Shang Ruyi also understood better——

Repenting, remarrying, everything is just the beginning.

Now these are the real appearance of the life she chose.

Thinking of this, she took a deep breath, then looked up at the slim figure on the other side of the long street that still caused her shortness of breath and heartbeat, the corners of her lips were slightly pursed, showing a faint smile.

As you wish.

Even if there was no Yu Mingyue, even if she really walked on a road full of thorns, she would definitely come to cover up the water and earth, not to mention at this moment, with a lover, relatives, and friends, she would be able to walk even more smoothly. Without hesitation.

Meeting her smile, Yu Mingyue's eyes sank, she turned and left.

Only then did Pei Xingyuan see her.

Unlike Shang Ruyi, who felt a little trembling and shivering in his soul when he saw Yu Mingyue, he also had some fears about this woman that he didn't want to express, but it came from that night, when Jin Daji and the others surrounded him. The memory left by the murder was a nightmare; moreover, from the mouths of those people, he faintly felt that he was also the target of the other party.

Moreover, it is the goal of fast and fast.

Could it be that the other party's prophet has figured out something about him?

Thinking of this, he took another look at Yu Mingyue's back. The skirt was light and slender, and that slender figure had disappeared in Yanzuo Square. Pei Xingyuan looked down at Shang Ruyi with a solemn expression: "Ruyi, this Yu Mingyue—— What's the history?"

"...!"

Shang Ruyi's heart skipped a beat, but she still smiled immediately, and said to him, "Master Pei, what's the matter? Didn't I already tell you? I asked Jiang Kesheng to investigate near the Banyan Temple— "

"I know all this,"

Pei Xingyuan said sternly: "I'm talking about—a prophet of the unknown."

"..."

"You, brother Ling, when you talked about this person, you all said that she seemed to be able to predict the future. I always thought that the person hiding behind Yu Wenzhen should be an old man with a white beard, the kind who stepped on auspicious clouds under his feet. The one who will come out will be a woman, about your age."

"..."

"It doesn't matter if she is a Taoist nun, but no matter how you look at it, she is just an ordinary woman who has studied for a few years at most."

"..."

"How can she predict the future?"

"..."

"How did you know that Fengchen would be infected with the plague, and bought all the medicines in the whole Guanzhong in advance? By the way, there is also that poem. I also sent people to check it around. It was indeed before the poetry competition. , that poem was mentioned in any book, but Wuzheng is sure that she did not write that poem. To be honest, I still believe in Wuzheng.”

"..."

"So, this Yu Mingyue, what is her background?"

Hearing his words, Shang Ruyi's heart also jumped - of course she knew that although Pei Xingyuan usually looked like a playful and flirtatious dude, as the son of Dr. Zuo Guanglu, now he was involved in In the most sinister and harshest battles in the imperial court, he will definitely become sharp and sharp.

Therefore, since Yu Mingyue appeared, he must have seen the strangeness of the other party.

but--

Shang Ruyi was silent for a while, and reluctantly said: "I, also want to know."

Pei Xingyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at her for a while, with complicated emotions flashing in his eyes. After a long time, he smiled and said, "Since you don't know, then I won't ask."

After finishing speaking, he asked again: "Ruyi, did Feng Chen ask you this question?"

Shang Ruyi shook his head.

Pei Xingyuan was silent for a while, then smiled suddenly, and said to her: "Ruyi, I asked, and if you don't have an answer, I won't ask; but Fengchen, if he has doubts in his heart, but doesn't ask, then you have to prepare." The answer."

Shang Ruyi was taken aback.

Yu Wenye...?
That's right, apart from what Pei Xingyuan had thought about just now, Yu Wenye should have another clue—that is, Shang Ruyi himself. Although he didn't say much, Shang Ruyi could feel that he knew the relationship between himself and Yu Yu. There is an inexplicable connection between Mingyue and Mingyue.

But he never spoke.

It seems that he is waiting, waiting for himself to speak first...

but--

Just when Shang Ruyi was in a mess and couldn't even figure out a clue, a servant of Pei's family came over carrying a heavy burden and put it in front of Pei Xingyuan: "Master, you asked me to prepare this. "

"Ugh."

When Pei Xingyuan saw it, he immediately reached out to take it with a smile.

A strong smell of medicine came out of the bag, rushing straight to the nose, and Shang Ruyi's originally chaotic thoughts were immediately washed away, and she couldn't help frowning slightly: "These are--"

"medicine."

"What?"

"Send medicine."

Pei Xingyuan turned his head to face her, and said with a smile: "Please show me the way."

"...?"

Although his thoughts were still a little confused, seeing his smiling face and looking at the big bag of medicine, Shang Ruyi immediately understood, a little smile appeared on his face, and said: "I still think that Mr. Pei doesn't miss the old man at all." Woolen cloth."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked into Changle Square.

She walked this road almost every day in the past few days, and she was already familiar with it. On the contrary, Pei Xingyuan, although he went to Changle Fang to "sell" medicine every day, he had never entered Changle Fang. At this time, he walked behind her. , looking left and right curiously, his mouth was not idle, and he said: "You have misjudged me, Pei Xingyuan, on this point."

"Oh?"

"As a person, I miss the old people and the old love the most."

While speaking, the heavy burden in his hand kept slipping down, Pei Xingyuan could only use his thighs as a pad, stumbling as he walked and said: "When I was young, I even saved that Su Qinglan."

"Oh?"

When Shang Ruyi heard this, she looked back at him in surprise, with suspicion in her eyes: "Really?"

Pei Xingyuan immediately said displeased: "What kind of eyes are you looking at? Can I still lie to you? She went to the street once when she was a child, and for some reason she provoked a few hooligans, who sang around her and pulled her sleeves and The flowers on her head, she is useless, she only knows how to squat on the ground and cry, she doesn't even know how to call for help, tsk!"

"..."

"However, fortunately, she was lucky enough to meet the young master."

"..."

"I didn't bring anyone with me at that time, I was the only one, I rushed up and had a fight with those little hooligans, one of me, four!"

Hearing this, Shang Ruyi's expression sank slightly.

Seeing her dazed expression, Pei Xingyuan immediately smiled and said, "It's amazing."

"..."

Shang Ruyi didn't speak immediately, but only looked up at him, with a dazed and dazed expression, and after a long while, she smiled, and said as if returning to her senses: "Young Master Pei is still so heroic, I really didn't expect it. "

Pei Xingyuan said: "Hmph!"

Shang Ruyi smiled again: "So, at that time you - the hero saved the beauty."

"of course."

Seeing his smug face, Shang Ruyi also smiled, and then she recalled that when Su Qinglan saw Pei Xingyuan in Changlefang before, she was shocked and emotional, and her words were all right. Childhood nostalgia.

It turned out that they had such a past when they were young.

It was also because of this past that she was so disappointed when she saw Pei Xingyuan "selling" high-priced medicines, and she left without even seeing each other.

Thinking of this, Shang Ruyi faintly felt a little unspeakable uneasiness.

She subconsciously quickened her pace, while Pei Xingyuan walked staggeringly with the heavy pack of medicine in her arms, and shouted, "Slow down."

"quick,"

On the contrary, Shang Ruyi walked a little faster, muttering: "No matter how late, it may be too late..."

"What's too late?"

Pei Xingyuan was puzzled, but he could only grit his teeth and followed Shang Ruyi with the package of medicine.

After a while, they walked through the long alley, and immediately, there was an open space in front of them—it was the stable under the city wall that Shang Ruyi used to come to.

As soon as I looked up, I saw that familiar, delicate figure still busy.

It's Su Qinglan.

Before approaching, Shang Ruyi saw Su Qinglan squatting on the ground, pulled out a silver needle from a white-haired old woman, and said softly: "Old man, if you prick these acupuncture points, you can Put your illness on hold, wait a while for the soup to be ready, and if you drink it, your illness will be cured."

The old woman said worriedly: "But, Doctor Su, aren't you out of medicine?"

"..."

Su Qinglan's expression sank slightly, but she immediately smiled and said: "I, I have prepared some other medicine for you, in short, it can also alleviate your illness."

"That's it!"

Hearing what she said, the old woman put her palms together in a hurry, and said to her as if worshiping a Bodhisattva: "Thank you, thank you very much."

Su Qinglan smiled.

At this moment, a tall figure walked up to her and squatted down, and while helping the old woman up, he said softly: "Old man, the medicine is still a little hot, please take it slowly."

Taking a closer look, it was Jiang Wei.

He was still there all the time, moreover, he had been guarding in the stable on the other side. At this time, he boiled a pot of medicine and filled it up immediately. The old woman listened to him and drank the medicine in small sips. She, at the same time, gently cooled the soup for her.

Then, she raised her head and glanced at Su Qinglan.

Su Qinglan looked at him, her eyes also bent.