The husband is too arrogant to be the wife and owner

Chapter 95

Duan Mushi's face sank, he walked up to Feng Mujin on foot, stretched out his hand to support the corner of the table, leaned close to Feng Mujin, his eagle eyes as deep as swirls looked directly at Feng Mujin who was lazily sitting on the soft chair, The thin and sexy lips forced Feng Mujin to look up at him...

Similarly, Feng Mujin's cold and stern eyes also gave people a sense of oppression, she just looked at Duanmu Shi with a cold sideways glance, her expressionless face showed no emotion, even though the distance between the two was only one centimeter close , and can also look at each other calmly, the contest between the strong and the strong is like Feng Mujin and Duanmu Shi, whether it is an enemy or a friend depends only on this person's attitude...

"Feng Mujin, you are so proud..." Duan Mushi said in a deep voice, he felt more and more that Feng Mujin was a misty, misty woman...

"To each other..." Feng Mujin pushed away Duanmu Shi who was blocking her view, got up and walked towards the palace gate.She feels a little tired!Tired to find a quiet place, quiet...

"Xiao Jin..." Su Ci, who was standing outside the palace gate, couldn't help calling out.He was at a loss, and after gathering his emotions, he dared to leave the inner hall. The moment he saw Feng Mujin, he was powerless to find that all the reasons he had woven earlier seemed very pale.

Feng Mujin paused as she walked, met Shang Su Ci's charming eyes, and immediately turned to look forward.Pass Su Ci's left and walk out of Shuning Palace...

Su Ci stared blankly at Feng Mujin who was going further and further away, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, saddened...

There are too many unavoidable things in this world, too many unexpected things, before you react, they appear abruptly and dramatically in front of you, making people unprepared and unacceptable.

To Feng Mujin, Su Ci was the fact that she was caught off guard and hard to accept.At this moment, Feng Mujin shook her head and laughed, the only person in the vast crowd who could bring her warmth was probably Fengxuan Yiyuan!Her husband is the person who treats her best in the world, and also the purest person she has ever seen...

Ah Yuan, do you know!I kind of miss you...

Ah Yuan, where are you?You are doing well...

Feng Mujin took the exit token and left the palace again, she wanted to find a secluded place to calm down.At this time, the lights were brightly lit, and the vendors on the street were still doing business, yelling in various directions.

Feng Mujin walked quietly by the street, feeling a sense of melancholy spreading in her heart. She didn't like bustle, but today she was walking on the bustling street, she couldn't help shaking her head and sighing.

"Assassination, let's go! Otherwise, if someone finds out that we have escaped, we will die miserably..."

Feng Mujin suddenly looked back, this voice was so familiar!Is it Ah Yuan?Feng Mujin looked around for that familiar figure, but there was no figure of that person among the passing crowd.

"Assassination, you're so slow! I'm caught, I'm going to leave you and go..." Fengxuan Yiyuan was having a great time playing with a theater mask handmade by a certain vendor.

"..." Assassin had a sullen face, and his mood was extremely melancholy.Who is dawdling and refusing to leave?Who is chirping endlessly?Who, who, who?In his mind, [-] muddy horses ran back and forth several times, and finally fell silent, silent, silent...

"Huh... Are you constipated when assassinating you?" Seeing that assassination was silent, Feng Xuanyuan turned his head to look behind him, saw the gloomy-faced black-clothed guard, and asked kindly.

The assassination staggered, and almost fell to the ground.He was very helpless towards the unusually lively and ignorant young master. Obviously, the information showed that he was a well-behaved, quiet and handsome man, huh?How did he become such a speechless man after losing his memory?

"Oh, you get money for assassination! There are delicious osmanthus cakes!" Feng Xuan Yiyuan looked at the pastries in a certain shop with bright eyes, and smiled brightly.In fact, he doesn't really like sweet osmanthus cake, but a voice deep in his mind tells him that there is a little thing that likes to eat this sweet thing very much.He couldn't remember what it was or what it looked like, but he knew it was there.

If Bai Xue knew that the male master missed him so much, would she cry three thousand feet!Of course, Bai Xue, who is still enjoying the grace of a beauty at this time, has long since forgotten the male master who was once intimate and colluded together...

"..." Assassination choked speechlessly again, looking up at the sky.eat!eat!Just know the pure white young master who eats, God!Send someone to take this away...

Feng Mujin heard the voice again, and hurried to the source of the sound, stretching out her hand to push away the passers-by one by one, she was sure that the voice was Feng Xuan Yiyuan, but the more anxious she was, the more she couldn't find the familiar voice. figure.

Feng Mujin lowered her head in frustration, turned around and walked towards the lively place again.Is it really hallucination?Or is the yearning deep into the bones and lovesickness, and it has long been difficult to tell whether it is right or not?

"Test the lottery, it's a marriage..." At this time, beside a pergola by the lakeside in a dark place, an old man over fifty years old shook the lottery jar in his hand and yelled loudly.

Feng Mujin walked to the table alone, and sat down a little lonely, without saying a word, with a dazed expression.

"This lady is testing the lottery? Let's pick one..." The old man handed the lottery pot to Feng Mujin with a smile, and motioned Feng Mujin to pick one.

Feng Mujin raised her eyes to take a look, reached out and picked one out of them and gave it to the old man, and asked sullenly, "Do you know where he is?"

Seeing this lottery, the old man was stunned for a moment, then opened his mouth and smiled and said: "Girl, is it a test of marriage? The old man can only shake his head. If you test the marriage, the old man will sing a poem for the girl, and he will understand. "

"He Shi?" Feng Mujin frowned, could this old man be a magic stick?Fool people!Oh, forget it!Whether it's a liar or not doesn't matter anymore...

"I searched for him thousands of times in the crowd, and suddenly I looked back, but the man was there, in a dimly lit place!" The old man shook his head and said, then squinted at the indifferent woman in front of him.

"Really?" Feng Mujin couldn't help shaking her head, there was no A Yuan in the dimly lit place!Somewhat melancholy, he put a piece of silver on the table, turned around and walked to the bridge a little disappointed.

"Girl, the old man guessed that after crossing this bridge, you will be able to meet your marriage..." The old man got up and hid the money in his sleeves rudely, and shouted loudly to the cold and arrogant back.

Seeing Feng Mujin walk away, the old man who tested the lottery scratched his head and muttered in confusion: "It's strange, there is no sign!"

At this time, the proprietress who was doing business in the arbor put down the bowls and chopsticks in her hands, and said to the old man beside her, "Old man, you are banging again! Why are the lights dim? Every time you test the lottery, you always say that!"

"Ah... eat to eat! Let's go..." The old man who tested the lottery closed the booth and went home, thinking that this girl should not be so stupid, why should she go to some dimly lit place to wait for someone destined!

Feng Mujin crossed the bridge and walked towards the lively place. Naturally, she would not believe the old man's words. She was just momentarily confused and wanted to find a point of support to support her going forward. She would not give up on Ah Yuan. When she first saw him, she knew that he was the one she wanted to protect with all her heart.

"It's delicious, it's delicious!" Fengxuan Yiyuan gnawed on the big buns he just bought, and said inarticulately.Behind him was an assassin with a speechless face, holding a saber, with a stinky expression on his face that no one should enter.

"Master, it's time to go back..." Assassin couldn't help reminding that the old leader and the old lady should be anxious if they don't go back to Qianji Pavilion after it's getting late.

"Wait, look! Look! What is that? A windmill?" Fengxuan Yiyuan saw something strange again, walked to the vendor happily, stretched out his hand and twirled the edge of the windmill, smiling brimmingly.

"Ah Yuan..." Feng Mujin looked at him under the oil lamp in a daze. The man in the fish-white robe smiled so freshly and purely. His black hair spread out over his shoulders, and he tied a small bag with a white ribbon. , the ribbon left by the tail fluttered with the wind.He turned the edge of the windmill with his left hand, held the bun with his right hand, ignored the crowds on the street, took a big mouthful without any scruples, and ate with relish, the satisfied expression on his face made Feng Mujin a little distracted...

Maybe Feng Mujin's eyes were too hot, causing Fengxuan Yiyuan to turn his head to look around, and glanced at the woman standing in the dark, he couldn't move his eyes for a moment.It wasn't that the girl was beautiful, but that she was isolated from the world, so he couldn't help staring at her.It was a feeling so familiar and so strange, he seemed to be very familiar with this breath, but he still couldn't remember where he felt it... The two looked at each other, and they didn't move their eyes for a long time.

"Master, it's time to go..." Feng Mujin, who hadn't noticed the dark place, urged with a straight face.

"Enhuh? Okay, okay..." Feng Xuan Yiyuan turned around and answered, turned around and took another bite of the steamed stuffed bun, smiled heartlessly and walked forward without looking at Feng Mujin again glance.

Feng Mujin was anxious, and quickly ran to Fengxuan Yiyuan, grabbed his arm, and called happily: "Ah Yuan..."

Feng Xuan Yiyuan was pulled by Feng Mujin, and the meat bun in his hand fell to the ground. He looked at the magnified face in front of him with some puzzlement, leaned back, and asked weakly: "Miss, what do you have to do..."

"..." Feng Mujin frowned, what miss?I haven't seen him for three months, so I don't know his wife?So the originally happy face suddenly turned into a paralyzed, gloomy face.

"Girl, can a man and a woman kiss each other..." Feng Xuan Yiyuan struggled to break free from the hand that Feng Mujin was holding vigorously in his arm, but he didn't have enough strength to break free!He curled his lips and said with some dissatisfaction.

"..." Do men and women kiss each other?Feng Mujin frowned, with a stern face, and pursed her lips, very displeased with Fengxuan Yiyuan's pretending not to know her.

"Girl, this kind of behavior is very disrespectful, it won't affect..." Good!Before Fengxuan Yiyuan could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Feng Mujin, and the woman with a cold face in front of her, curled her mouth, looked at him with a half-smile, and pulled him to her chest again Before that, he stretched out his hand to circle him again, and said in a cold voice: "Ah Yuan, don't you know your wife-in-law since I haven't seen you for a few months?"

Feng Xuan Yiyuan was startled, very puzzled by Feng Mujin's words.But when the woman in front of him disrespected him, he was a little annoyed and said, "In public, the girl is so immoral, taking advantage of my young master, what's the meaning?"

(End of this chapter)