Farmer’s Wife Has Magic Skills

  Chapter 207 207. Go to Northern Xinjiang

   Qingwan women's clothing store.

  A girl dressed as a maid walked into the shop, "Shopkeeper, I'm looking for Miss Qingyue."

  The shopkeeper is a woman in her thirties. Hearing the words, she hurriedly said, "Wait a minute, I'll call for you right away."

  The servant girl nodded, "It's troublesome."

  Chu Qingyue quickly came out from the inner room, and when she saw it was a maid, she immediately quickened her pace, "Come with me to the inner room to have a look."

  The servant girl didn't say anything, and followed Chu Qingyue away.

  Going to the inner room, Chu Qingyue took out a bag from the cabinet, and there were five cheongsams in the bag, one white, one red,..., one blue floral.

  She showed the maid one by one the clothes, feeling a little uneasy, "Do you think it's okay?"

  The servant girl's eyes were almost glued to the cheongsam, "Your dress is too, too beautiful, isn't it?"

  A style that has never been seen before, but it can make girls like it at a glance.

  After hearing this, Chu Qingyue relaxed a little, "I have negotiated with your lady for five taels of silver for this dress, what do you think?"

  The servant girl readily took out twenty-five taels of silver to Chu Qingzhi. Those girls are not short of silver, but what they lack are external items that can show their beauty, such as...clothes, "Miss Qingyue, I'm leaving."

  Chu Qingyue grasped the silver in her hand tightly, "I'll give it to you, welcome to come again next time."

  The servant girl showed a smile, "Okay."

  Chu Qingyue took the silver and put it into the account, and then continued to make clothes.

   Now she brought two young apprentices, both children of poor people, and begged her, and she took them in.

   It is undeniable that she made the right decision that day. The two girls are very diligent and talented in making clothes, which helped her a lot.

   "Qingyue!" Ning Yuting's elegant voice came from outside the shop.

  Chu Qingyue immediately turned her head to look, a smile appeared uncontrollably, "Yu Ting."

  Ning Yuting was holding a red oiled paper umbrella in his hand, and he was standing under the oiled paper umbrella, wearing a lavender robe, which gave him the feeling of a gentleman of Zhuo Shijia, "Can we go?"

   "Yes, yes, I will explain." Chu Qingyue shook her head slightly, and said to herself, Yu Ting is so good-looking.

   "Yes." Ning Yuting walked to the door of the shop, put away the oil-paper umbrella, and waited patiently.

  Chu Qingyue came out of the room after a while and walked up to Ning Yuting, "Yuting, let's go."

  Ning Yuting held up the oil-paper umbrella again, handed it to Chu Qingyue, and said with concern, "The sun is still very strong, so keep the umbrella open."

Chu Qingyue glanced at Ning Yuting quickly, and took the umbrella over at the same time. There was still warmth from Ning Yuting's palm on the umbrella handle. Chu Qingyue felt a little hot, and her face turned red uncontrollably. Good-looking and considerate, people can't help but like it.

  The two walked side by side to Chu Family Village.

  Ning Yuting pondered for a while and spoke, his voice was rarely nervous, "Qingyue, there is something I want to tell you."

  Chu Qingyue squeezed the handle of the umbrella and became nervous, "You, you say."

  Ning Yuting stopped and looked at Chu Qingyue seriously, "Qingyue, I want to marry you, will you marry me?"

  Chu Qingyue's heart was pounding, her face was red like blood, she buried her head and dared not look at Ning Yuting, the handle of the umbrella was almost deformed by her pinching, and she found her voice after a while, "Are you serious?"

  Ning Yuting was also very nervous, with red ears, "Seriously, very seriously, and I have already asked your elders, and they all agreed, now it depends on what you want."

  Chu Qingyue nodded lightly, her heart was as sweet as drinking honey, "I am willing." After finishing speaking, she went straight away, feeling too embarrassed.

  Ning Yuting looked at the back of Chu Qingyue who seemed to be running away, and the smile couldn't be controlled for a while, and it bloomed on his face, but it looked more like a smirk.

  Seeing that Ning Yuting didn't follow, Chu Qingyue quickly stopped, holding back her embarrassment and calling back, "Let's go."

  Ning Yuting hurriedly followed, "I'll go back to Beijing tomorrow to prepare for marriage proposal."

   "Yes." Chu Qingyue was extremely shy, and left in a hurry.

  …

  Chu Qingyue returned home and quietly told Li Qingyu what Ning Yuting had said to her on the way.

  Li Qingyu stroked her daughter's hair with a smile, "During this time, you should prepare for marriage, but your fifth sister will be away for a while, and you need to wait for her to come back when you get married..."

  Chu Qingyue said without thinking, "Mother, if you don't tell me, I have to wait for Fifth Sister. If there is no Fifth Sister, it is impossible for me to meet Yu Ting, let alone get married."

   "You just need to understand what mother means." Li Qingyu nodded with a smile, "My daughter is getting married, and mother is very happy. Mother will definitely prepare for you so that you can get married in a good manner."

  Chu Qingyue pursed her lips, shy and happy, "Thank you, mother."

  …

  As soon as Chu Qingzhi heard that Chu Qingyue was going to get married, she immediately went to the county town to buy her the best red forging, "Second Sister, I can't help you prepare for the wedding, so I bought this and gave it to you to make up for it."

  Chu Qingyue took the red satin with emotion, "Fifth Sister, Second Sister won't get married until you come back, you have to come back quickly."

  Chu Qingzhi laughed, "That's for sure, I can't delay my second sister's marriage."

  Chu Qingyue coquettishly said, "Actually, I don't hate marriage that much, but you have to be here, otherwise I won't be happy when I get married."

  Chu Qingzhi agreed, "Got it."

  …

  Ning Yuting rushed back to the capital the next day.

  On the same day, the layout of the Chu family's new home was completed, but they did not move in. Everyone unanimously decided to wait for Qingzhi to come back, and then choose a good day and auspicious day to move in.

   On the third day, Chu Qingzhi bid farewell to her family, and headed for northern Xinjiang with Tang Jinghong.

  Beijiang is in the north of Daling. It takes twelve days to go from Chujia Village to Beijiang through twelve cities.

  On the official road, an ordinary young man in black and an ordinary young man in white are riding away, leaving behind a sound of hooves and dust.

  …

  Northern Xinjiang.

  In a house that occupies a vast area and is incomparably luxurious, with hundreds of winding corridors and winding paths, a five-storey loft stands beside the lake.

  At this time, at the window on the fifth floor, a tall and mighty middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back, quietly watching the thousands of koi in the center of the lake.

  A figure fell behind him, "My lord, there is an urgent message."

  The middle-aged man is the king of Beijiang, with a hideous scar on his face, which was left by the Southern and Northern Wars in his early years. It is scary to look at.

  He turned and took the letter in his hand.

   "Tang Jinghong and Chu Qingzhi came to Beijiang, and they changed their appearances. I don't know where they are at this time."

  The intelligence network of the king of Northern Xinjiang is extremely developed, and news from the whole country, even the news from the subordinate countries, cannot escape his eyes and ears.

  After reading the letter, the king of Beijiang raised his hand, and the letters turned into debris, which fell to the ground one after another.

"Block all the intersections coming to Northern Xinjiang, and strictly investigate Tang Jinghong and Chu Qingzhi." He picked up two paintings from the case and threw them to the visitor, "These two people are wanted in Northern Xinjiang, and if they are found, they will be rewarded with a thousand taels of silver. "

   "Yes, my lord." Not daring to delay, the visitor went to work immediately.

  (end of this chapter)