The ghost husband of Jinxiu's good fortune comes to the door

Chapter 189
The black-clothed guard lowered his head and cupped his fists, and said in a very respectful tone, "Return to Master, that horse will lose control and cause Miss Yang to roll down the hillside. Princess Linglong instructed people to do this."

Cui Lixuan's eyes became deep, and the corners of his mouth curled up into an evil curve, "It seems that the princess is really too idle..." The black-clothed guard was so cold by Cui Lixuan's words that he couldn't help shivering!I thought: Master seems to be very interested in this Miss Yang?

Yang Yufei continued to stay at home, continued to be her eldest lady, doing nothing every day until she was about to grow moldy.

Her father said that as a daughter's family, it must look like a daughter's family, stay in the boudoir, embroider women's red and so on, and don't show your face outside all day long.

So, when she was in her boudoir, his father arranged for her to go on a blind date. Her father said: "Since you are no longer obsessed with Cui Silang, and you have finally recognized the reality, you should hurry up and find a good man to marry!"

Her mother said: "That's right, Feifei, Cui Silang is now the prime minister of a country. For such a family, our Yang family is indeed on the top. The Cui family is a scholarly family, and we don't like being born in our Wu family."

Yang Yufei plucked her ears, with a painful expression on her head, and said weakly: "I've already said that I don't like him now, can you please stop mentioning his name in front of me!"

Holding a handkerchief in one hand and an embroidery needle in the other, Yang Yufei took a deep breath, then lowered her head and began to embroider seriously, looking like a quiet lady.

Half an hour later, Mother Yang held Father Yang's arm and stood behind Yang Yufei. At this time, Yang Yufei was lying on the table and sleeping soundly, with unfinished embroidery lying on her hand.

Mother Yang picked up the embroidery in Yang Yufei's hand, looked left and right, and said to Father Yang beside her, "Can you see what your daughter is embroidering?"

Father Yang squinted his eyes and looked at it for a long time, then stroked the non-existent beard on his chin and said, "Ma'am, I thought my daughter embroidered a red phoenix flying high, which is a very auspicious thing." , it’s just that my daughter’s embroidery skills are too poor to show the verve of Suzaku.”

The corners of Mother Yang's mouth twitched, she glanced at her daughter who was sleeping soundly, then looked at the incomprehensible embroidery in her hand and shook her head, "I know my daughter best, she has never seen Phoenix, how could she have seen it?" The mythical Suzaku? In my opinion, what she embroiders is a flower, a peony flower, a red and blooming peony, but unfortunately she took the flying needle route, ruining the charm of the peony."

Father Yang pointed to the embroidery to emphasize his own concept: "It's Suzaku. Although it's said in the book, my daughter is talented and intelligent. It's not surprising that she wants to embroider one."

Mother Yang said: "Girls like to spend more flowers, so it must be peonies."

So the two started a fierce dispute over whether it was Suzaku or Peony. The voices became louder and louder, and finally woke up Yang Yufei, who was sleeping in the dark, and rubbed her drowsy head. Yang Yufei said impatiently: "It's not Suzaku, and it's not peony. Could it be...you didn't realize that what I embroidered was a dandelion?"

Yang Yufei's words had a shocking effect, and the scene quickly cooled down. Yang's father and Yang's mother only felt a row of crows flying over their heads.

Yang Yufei stretched her waist, thumped her arm that was numb from sleep, and complained: "Father and mother, you are all free, so you didn't come here to argue with me, did you?"

Father Yang sighed with a bit of resentment, "Tonight, you and your husband will meet Mr. Li's family." His tone was commanding, showing the majesty of the head of the family.

Yang Yufei let out an "ah", she was going to be dragged out to sell by her father, my God, she still went out to meet people at night, the blind date was so boring!

Shaking his head like a wave drum, with a crying face, he grabbed Father Yang's sleeve and shook it, "Father, that Mr. Li, can you compare to Cui Silang? How does he look? Is he talented? Yes. Not educated and rich? Do you have great talents?"

Hearing this, Father Yang stroked the non-existent beard in a contemplative state, and Yang Yufei smiled and said, "Does Daddy regret having shaved his beard for more than ten years? Now this action still cannot be changed." After speaking, she giggled.

Father Yang's eyebrows trembled, and he smiled brightly, "Daughter, I never thought that you would still use Cui Silang as the standard in choosing a spouse. This is quite difficult. There is only one Cui Lixuan in the whole world..."

Hearing Yang's father began to recite the "Tightening Curse" endlessly, Yang Yufei instantly turned her head up and down, covered her ears and surrendered, "Okay, can't I go? I'll leave it to fate, maybe that Mr. Li won't see it." Fuck me with your daughter."

Father Yang patted Yang Yufei on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Daughter, although your beauty is not as charming as the first beauty, and you are not as charming as Li Ruoxian, you still have Xiaojiabiyu, not to mention that these two beauties have died. She can become the next No. [-] beauty in Beijing."

Yang Yufei helped her forehead. She was so hurt that she was so comforted by her father, "Father, the current number one beauty in the capital has come out. It's not me, it's a woman named Lin Xinyan, who is Marquis Anding's prospective daughter-in-law."

Father Yang sighed regretfully, and began to fight for his daughter again, "What's the matter, the number one beauty is all from Andinghou's mansion, could it be that his family's feng shui is good!"

Yang Yufei patted Father Yang's arm, and comforted her: "Daddy, my daughter doesn't care about these false names, so what about the number one beauty, so what if she isn't, the person I'm looking for will still love me until I grow old and youth is gone. , regard me as a treasure."

Yang's father and Yang's mother smiled gratifiedly, feeling that their daughter had really grown up.

After Yang Yufei dressed properly, she sat in front of the bronze mirror and looked at herself. The green-clothed maid said behind her, "Miss, today is the Qiqiao Festival. We must go to put up lanterns, so that our wishes will come true."

Yang Yufei only felt the thunder rolling from the sky, turned her head a little anxiously, and accidentally twisted her neck, "Ah!" Holding her neck, Yang Yufei felt the nerves in her brain jump a few times, and the pain in her neck hit her brain directly, and her whole body Everyone feels bad!
Yang Yufei sighed: Why is Qiqiao Festival tonight, not too early or too late!Why did she go to see Mr. Li tonight? God, she won't be so unlucky as to have a chance encounter with Cui Silang tonight!

Yang Yufei was chilled by her own thoughts, rubbing her neck, she began to comfort herself: why am I nervous, Cui Silang is not mine, why should I be nervous will he show up?

While Yang Yufei was melancholy, Yang's father had already shouted happily at the door: "Daughter, you are born beautiful, so don't dress up too beautifully. I made an appointment to have dinner at Juxianlou. Seeing that the time is coming, it is impolite to keep others waiting for a long time." .”

Yang Yufei rubbed her neck and said mournfully, "Father, my neck is twisted, I'm afraid I won't be able to go tonight." She found an excuse for herself not to go.

Father Yang outside the door was silent for a while, just when Yang Yufei thought she had escaped the disaster, the door opened with a creak, Father Yang rubbed his wrists and smiled obscenely.

Yang Yufei shrank her neck, feeling a layer of cold sweat on her back, and asked in a trembling voice, "Father, what are you doing? Why is this movement so like a warm-up exercise where you want to kill chickens and sheep?"

Father Yang smiled kindly, "Daughter, for my husband, I have helped other people knead their muscles and bones, and the technique has been practiced to the point of perfection. Your sprain, just knead it for my husband." On Yang Yufei's neck...

A quarter of an hour later, Yang Yufei frantically followed Father Yang towards the gate of the Yang Mansion. Father Yang, who was walking in front, smiled openly, "Daughter, isn't the husband's technique very comfortable?"

Yang Yufei rubbed her neck with lingering fear. She admitted that her father's technique was excellent, using internal force to help her clear the meridians on her neck. Now her whole body is so comfortable that she can only go to the appointment with Father Yang.

Soon she came to the gate of Juxian Building and got off the carriage. Yang Yufei continued to follow Father Yang obediently to the box. She kept her head down so that she didn't notice a pair of cold and inquisitive eyes following her. Back view...

After arriving in the private room, Yang Yufei saw the Mr. Li that Father Yang was talking about. Although this Mr. Li's appearance was not half as good as Cui Silang's, he was very handsome, with a dignified appearance and a decent demeanor. When her eyes touched Yang Yufei, she couldn't help but blushed with embarrassment. Face.

This Mr. Li is a Jinshi of this class, he is a teacher in Hanlin Academy, he has an introverted personality, except for his unnatural stuttering when facing women, there is nothing wrong with him.

The hands in the sleeves of the nervous Mr. Li were already sweating, and he murmured: "Hello General Yang, hello Yang... aunt... miss."

Father Yang was an informal person, so he waved his hands and said, "You don't need to be polite, let's sit down and have dinner together." After he was the first to be seated, Yang Yufei and Young Master Li sat down.

Soon the dishes were served, adhering to the traditional viewpoint of not talking when eating and not talking when sleeping, the dining table was very quiet.

Father Yang was very easy-going when he came over, and would bring food for Yang Yufei from time to time. Yang Yufei rarely had much appetite, after all, there were outsiders present at the dinner table, and that shy Mr. Li would look up at her from time to time, with an expression of nympho .

She is not thick-skinned enough to be looked at like a gorilla, and she can still eat delicious food.

After eating a few bites in a hurry, Yang Yufei complained that her stomach was uncomfortable and went out to get some air, leaving the table of food for the two men to deal with.

Just after leaving the box door, Yang Yufei's gaze fell on the white figure who was also standing at the door of the box opposite. They were separated by a staircase, looking at each other from a distance.

At this moment, Yang Yufei felt that all the voices of people around her disappeared. She was standing with him in a garden full of singing birds and flowers, and came across him unexpectedly. He was still handsome, his eyes were like crystals immersed in water Clear, but the corners of his eyes are slightly raised, with pure pupils and slightly raised lips, no matter where he stands, he forms a landscape of his own, making it impossible to move his eyes away.

Yang Yufei was the first to come back to her senses, she was a little different, and thought to herself: Why did I meet here?Didn't he say he wanted to go boating on the lake?What should I do now, should I go up and say hello?

(End of this chapter)