After pampering her sick and weak husband, the idiot's legitimate daughter cheated on her

Chapter 50: We are getting married

Candied haws...Xiao Shuoyue?gentlemen? ? ?
Yun Wuyang was stunned. Could it be that Xiao Shuoyue rarely came out of the palace to attend the lantern festival, so he actually came to see her?

She thought Xiao Shuoyue would find someone particularly important to come to the lantern festival with.

Yun Wuhuang: "..."

It seems that if you think about it carefully, your husband is really used to being alone. There is no one to accompany him. She occasionally sticks to Xiao Shuoyue's side like a piece of dog skin plaster.

Moreover, she took a quick look just now and wondered what Xiao Shuoyue's words meant.

Yun Wuyang had something on his mind, so he just thanked the shopkeeper dully and left. His mind couldn't turn around as he thought about the words Xiao Shuoyue left on the wooden sign, but suddenly he heard a thin sound of the flute. .

The sound of the flute is melodious and melodious, like resentment, admiration, weeping and complaining. The faint fragrance is floating on the tower above the lake, and the flute is heard on a bright moonlit night.

Such an elegant flute sound made Yun Wuyang think it was Xiao Shuoyue, so he groped for it.

Until she saw a person, dressed in red, with long black slightly curly hair floating on her shoulders, and white jade earrings reflecting the immortal moonlight.

Cheng Shiyuan sat alone under the evergreen tree by the river. With his eyes closed, he looked like an elegant poet inspired by his travels. His hands were as beautiful as ever. There was a red rope tied under the white jade flute, and the round sapphire dropped below, which was particularly special. nice.

In the past, some people said that Ya was a man of the temple and a man of the world, but looking at it this way, he felt that Cheng Shiyuan had no trace of the vulgarity of a man in a restaurant. He was bright and generous, and he could be seen surrounded by stars holding the moon in a vigorous manner, but also lonely and quiet. When it goes.

It's just that it's easy to get through when it's busy and bustling, but it's more difficult to get through when you're lonely.

Yun Wuyang really didn't expect to meet so many acquaintances, and felt very embarrassed. He subconsciously wanted to silently step back and leave, but Cheng Shiyuan was already looking over.

Cheng Shiyuan's appearance is naturally impeccable, and even the cinnabar mole is perfect. The jade-like smile on his brows makes him look even more handsome and handsome:

"Miss Yun, what a coincidence."

Yun Wuhuang: "..."

Unfortunately, Cheng Shiyuan, who said something unpleasant, seemed to have installed a radar on her.

She nodded: "Mr. Cheng is also here to attend the lantern festival? Why are you playing such sad music in such a lively festival?"

"...Miss Yun, do you think today is a good day?"

Yun Wuyang was stunned: "What?"

Today is a good day for Yunqin and the whole world to celebrate together. Otherwise, how could Your Majesty allow such a grand lantern festival today?

Seeing Cheng Shiyuan put away the jade flute, she smiled calmly: "Forget about the lantern festival, I will put out the river lanterns."

Sure enough, a few lonely lotus lanterns were floating in the trickling stream, as if the fragile wind would blow over them.

It's over, Yun Wuyang's heart paled, he really said the wrong thing just now.

There is a saying in Yunqin that if you put a river lantern for the deceased, the soul will not lose its way when reincarnated, the future will be bright and bright, and the next life will be happy and smooth.

Everyone was celebrating with loud gongs and drums, but Cheng Shiyuan came here to put a river lantern in memory of the deceased. This scene is really miserable.

Yun Wuyang was a little touched when he saw this scene, and couldn't help but stand there for a few seconds: "Alas, the person I care about has passed away. When I think that I will never meet him again in this long life, I can't help but choke up in my heart. I'm sorry, I just said something rude. Mr. Cheng, please express your condolences."

Cheng Shiyuan didn't seem to expect that Yun Wuyang would say this. He shook his head and seemed to be very calm: "My father and mother have passed away for more than ten years. Miss Yun doesn't need to worry about it."

More than ten years, wouldn't it be true when Cheng Shiyuan was a child...

No wonder, he must have become a violinist out of desperation, and he stood out in the restaurant because of his beauty and talent.

But who is more noble than anyone else in this world? Yun Wuyang feels that as long as he can find a good future for himself by relying on his own abilities, he is good enough.

Cheng Shiyuan suddenly said: "Last time Miss Yun defended Shi Yuan, Shi Yuan even heard it."

Yun Wuyang blinked and didn't think about it.

She has always talked nonsense, and she is always happy to tease others and flatter others.Cheng Shiyuan said: "Last time, Mr. Liu came to Guixiangju. Miss Yun said that although Shiyuan is a man from Hualou, he is not a caged bird who can be bullied. I heard it."

He smiled lightly: "I am very grateful to Miss Yun, but I also know that my status is low. The only way I can repay you is to invite Miss Yun to Guixiangju again, and it will be counted as a guest."

Yun Wuyang retorted subconsciously: "No need, I won't..."

As soon as these words came out, Yun Wuhuang understood.

To avoid suspicion, she started avoiding suspicion from early on.

"You won't come to Guixiangju again, right?"

Cheng Shiyuan smiled calmly, closed his eyes again, and played the flute to himself. It was not until Yun Wuyang turned around and left silently that he heard the man's regretful and charming voice:

"Will the young lady get married before this winter comes?"

I thought I could be lucky that someone came earlier than winter.

Unexpectedly, he left even more hurriedly.

This autumn, Bailu has become the busiest day in Yun Mansion.

In fact, it is not accurate to say that it is the Yun Mansion. It is not an exaggeration to say that the whole capital is bustling. Some people are busy as a matter of course, running errands on the orders of General Liu and Yun Xiang, and some people are so busy that they are afraid of being ordered by the emperor. The gift was messed up.

Some people were inexplicably busy, trying to grab a good seat to watch the excitement, especially Liu Xiaoxian dressed in wedding clothes and riding a horse to pick up the bride.

Well, turning my attention to Yun Mansion, not everyone is busy.

At the very least, Yun Wuhuangxian's ass would be filled with mushrooms.

She was wearing charming makeup today. Yun Changhuan and Shuang Qing spent almost two hours doing it on her. They almost fought over who had better makeup, but Yun Wuyang let them play like a miracle. warm.

In the end, it was Yun Zhuiyi who came in without even looking like he was going to be a father-in-law. He carried one by one with one hand and flew to the side. He was like an angry manager telling the artist: "Always on all the time! Pay attention to the all the time! Let me see!"

Yun Wuyang smiled bitterly, with a golden flower in the corner of his eye. He was speechless: "Dad, it's early. It's early. Don't worry, it's still early."

"Really?" Yun Zhuiyi was a little embarrassed. He couldn't say that he was anxious to see his daughter and just made an excuse. He simply moved the bench and sat next to Yun Wuxu: "Not bad, not bad! Today's makeup is particularly dignified!"

When you meet a daughter who is like a flying monkey, it seems that the only thing that can give you great honor and praise is your dignity.

Yun Changhuan was a little shy, but Shuang Qing was very cheerful. She even dared to joke with the master: "Miss, who didn't say anything after seeing the sign? When I saw the eldest lady today, I only regretted that I was not a man. I was so anxious in the room It went around several times.”

Everyone else was amused, Shuangqing stepped forward and said, "There is also a hairpin, I will help the lady put it on..."

But Yun Zhuiyi stretched out his hand and said, "I'll do it."

He took the hairpin and saw Yun Wuhuang sitting in front of the bronze mirror expectantly. Yun Zhuiyi raised and lowered his hand, and raised it again. His tone was filled with sighs and joy. Finally, he stretched out his hand to help Yun Wuhuang finish the job. The last part of the makeup.

"Finally, you are getting married. If your mother were still here, she would definitely be moved to tears at this time."

Yun Wuyan's eyes moved: "Dad..."

Getting married is a big day. Even if everyone is busy and enjoying it, there is always one person who knows that the big day is also the day of leaving home.

Shuang Qing and Yun Changhuan were also a little moved. Yun Wuhuang turned around and sat sideways. As soon as he opened his mouth, Yun Zhuiyi wiped the bottom of his eyes.

Yun Zhuiyi said softly: "It's okay. The woman's tears are nothing more than crying for herself. She is crying that she has never been cherished. She is crying that she has been entrusted to someone else. She is crying that she has never been properly loved along the way."

"As a father, I hope that from now on, you will never shed tears again. In other words, why did you bless your marriage? It's because besides your family, there is finally one more person in this world who can catch your tears."

　Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah) I am also excited, my daughter is finally getting married (tears all over my face))

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