Shen Qingci said seriously: "Without the eldest lady, I would not be where I am today. I am willing to be the shadow of the eldest lady, and I am willing to live for the lady all my life."
"When the eldest lady gets married, I will treat the young lady's husband as my master and protect his safety. When the young lady has a child, I will continue to protect the young lady's child -"
Ming Wuyou's throat felt a little tight, "Why are you so stubborn?"
"No." Shen Qingci shook his head slowly, "This is not stubbornness, this is my subordinate's wish. I don't ask for anything. As long as the eldest lady is in good health and everything goes well, I will be my greatest satisfaction."
Ming Wuyou looked at him with a complicated expression, knowing that it didn't make sense.
She sighed secretly in her heart.
"It's getting late, so I'll go back first." Ming Wuyou stood up.
Shen Qingci held up an oil-paper umbrella and escorted Ming Wuyou to the entrance of Dafeng Hall.
As soon as the cold wind blew at night, I felt a little dizzy from the smell of alcohol.
Ming Wuyou is at Microsoft's feet.
"Miss!" Caiyue quickly supported her, and Shen Qingci quickly stepped forward, firmly holding Ming Wuyou's arm and holding it through his sleeves.
Not far from the door, Murong Yu stood there holding a black hat.
He had changed into black court clothes and was wearing a blue brocade robe with a stand-up collar, holding one hand behind his back.
Looking at Shen Qingci's hand on Ming Wuyou's wrist, his eyes instantly felt like they were shooting out unparalleled swords.
"Why are you here?" Ming Wuyou's originally calm face instantly overflowed with a joyful smile, and he took three steps at a time to reach Murong Yu's umbrella.
"Yes." Murong Yu responded casually, holding her waist with one hand and gently pushing Ming Wuyou into the carriage. He also lifted up his robe and got into the carriage, and ordered: "Let's go."
Shen Qingci handed him off and waited until the carriage was very far away before he straightened up and turned around and entered the escort office.
…
"Drinking."
In the carriage, Murong Yu held Ming Wuyou's two cold little hands and transferred his warmth to her.
"Hmm... um." Ming Wuyou lay on the small table and looked at the hands of the two of them for a while. Then he suddenly moved to his side and looked at him with his eyes: "You seem to have come back today.
A little early?"
"You're not busy." Murong Yu responded, "How much did you drink?"
"About ten cups." Her body softened and her head rested on Murong Yu's arm, "Let me lean on you for a while."
Murong Yu looked at her rosy cheeks silently, and suddenly said: "Did Shen Qingci support you on the way out?"
This question made Ming Wuyou raise his eyebrows and look at him subtly: "Hmm? Can't he help me?"
Murong Yu spoke in a very depressed tone, "You are not allowed to drink alcohol in the future."
"No?"
Ming Wuyou chuckled, poked his chest with his finger and said, "What did you tell me before returning to Beijing? You let me do whatever I do, and now I've only had a few glasses of wine. Look, you're talking fiercely."
'No more'!"
Murong Yu grabbed her prodding hand and said firmly: "If you want to drink, come to me."
"You're so busy, you don't have time." Ming Wuyou said lazily, carefully observing Murong Yu's expression, "Besides, I don't see them only a few times a year."
"It's a rare occasion, so you still need to drink three or five cups."
Murong Yu: "..."
He did say that he would be at his mercy, but that didn't mean he could let his love rivals surround him!
Thinking of how limp and unsteady she was now, Shen Qingci was still supporting her when she came out of the escort agency.
That Shen Qingci——
Murong Yu was extremely depressed now, but there was no place to have an attack, so he could only feel sour and angry.
"Look at how angry you are. Such beautiful lips are almost broken. Why are you using so much force?" Ming Wuyou put his finger on Murong Yu's lips, "Are you jealous?"
Murong Yu turned away stiffly.
Ming Wuyou looked amused, "She looks like a frustrated little daughter-in-law. I'm afraid no one would believe that the powerful regent in the world would have such an expression."
"..."
Murong Yu was silent and looked at Ming Wuyou with a dark gaze: "I'm not."
"What's it not?" Ming Wuyou leaned very close, his eyes were as charming as silk: "Aren't you jealous, or are you not my little wife?"
Murong Yu said coldly: "Ming Wuyou, you are drunk."
"I'm not." Ming Wuyou pestered him: "Tell me, are you jealous? Tell me quickly!"
Really unable to do anything about it, Murong Yu threw out two words: "No."
"Oh, I'm not jealous." Ming Wuyou nodded: "Then I understand...I will visit the escort agency more often...and Manager Shen...to discuss things and keep in touch with each other, eh
…”
"Ming Wuyou!"
Murong Yu's eyes darkened, "How dare you!"
Ming Wuyou looked at him leisurely for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter: "You are so fierce."
Murong Yu was angry and weak, so he grabbed her and held her in his arms, wrapping her legs in his robe, "Rest!"
"Hey, okay." Ming Wuyou responded obediently, put his hands on Murong Yujin's thin waist, and closed his eyes with peace of mind.
The carriage rocked all the way to the corner gate of the Ming family's new house. Murong Yu took the lazy Ming Wuyou out of the carriage, took him all the way to Wuyou Pavilion, and put him back on the bed.
He sat by the bed, took the handkerchief from Caiyue, and wiped her face.
Ming Wuyou let out a sigh of relief, squinted at Murong Yu for a while, then gently held Murong Yu's hand, "Your Highness."
That voice softly penetrated Murong Yu's heart.
"What's wrong?"
"I won't have any emotional contact with others." Ming Wuyou said seriously: "I am just a friend to Manager Shen. He didn't help me all the way today. He just gave me a hand in front of the door with his sleeves on his sleeve.
"
Murong Yu looked at her hazy drunken eyes, and suddenly felt that the little depression he had felt along the way disappeared in an instant.
…
The banquet at Dafengtang was served with the famous Yulong, so you won’t have a headache after a hangover.
Ming Wuyou felt refreshed after getting up on the second day.
But thinking that Murong Yu finally came to see her early last night, she actually felt sleepy due to drinking and went to bed early without saying a few words, and she felt a little annoyed.
She made up her mind that when she met Aunt Bai today, she had to ask when Murong Yu would be free recently. She wanted to have dinner with him.
Since arriving in Beijing, the two of them have not sat down to have a meal together.
Who would have thought that when Grandma Bai came over today, she actually brought Yuan Hao with her.
As soon as Yuan Hao saw Ming Wuyou, Sa Yazi ran over and hugged Ming Wuyou's leg: "Auntie, I finally see you, it's not easy!"
Ming Wuyou was also pleasantly surprised.
Yuan Hao had a lot of homework in the palace, and he rarely left the palace once in his previous life. She thought she would not see him for a long time.
"Auntie, let me take you to a fun place today!" Yuan Hao said enthusiastically: "You took me to play in Jiangzhou. Now that I'm in the capital, let me fulfill my friendship as a landlord."
"Here, look, I brought a banknote!" Yuan Hao took out his bright yellow wallet, which was bulging. This chapter has been completed!