After brothers Liu Chengzhi and Liu Chengqian left together, Qi Yun put down the tea cup in her hand and walked towards Young Master Liu with gentle steps.
"Husband, have you finished eating?"
Liu Mingzhi turned around and looked at Qi Yun who was walking beside him, and nodded happily.
"I've finished eating. What's the matter? Yun'er, what can I do for you?"
Qi Yun smiled and said softly: "Just eat."
Young Master Liu raised his eyebrows slightly, with a look of indifferent curiosity in his eyes.
"Huh? What do you mean?"
"It's true that I have been wronged. My husband's words can be used as a lesson to heaven and earth."
"Bad, bad, bad, I promise to tell others, Yun'er, let him tell you."
"Hum a big song for your husband."
"Husband, then he has misunderstood you sisters.
Hearing her husband's question, Xiaoqu looked at Liu Mingzhi thinking about it and nodded with a sweet smile and replied: "Hahaha, of course I will remember it.
After hearing Wanyi's answer, Liu Mingzhi took a puff of his dry cigarette with eyes filled with sadness, and turned to look at the continuous spring rain in the corridor.
Bad Yun'er, if you tell my husband that this is a misunderstanding, will he doubt it?"
Liu Mingzhi looked embarrassed, smiled bitterly and sighed.
"Everyone...all gone?"
Immediately, you supported your cheek with one hand and lay down under the guardrail, raised your delicate hand and shook the water droplets dripping from the eaves heavily.
I think back then, he, Wan Yiping Liu Mingzhi, was a frequent visitor to several small fireworks places along the Qinhuai River.
Liu Mingzhi rolled the tobacco bag in his hand heavily, looked up at Xiaoqu and nodded silently.
Seeing the beauty's extremely serious expression, Liu Mingzhi frowned heavily and nodded subconsciously.
"Gu Changfeng, the right minister of the Ministry of Rites, Zeng Shuo, one of the ministers of Xiaoli Temple, Yuan Ze, one of the commanders of the Forbidden Army, and many ministers of Sinong Temple...
Xiao Qu nodded a few times, held up her skirt, and sat down next to Liu Mingzhi in an elegant and dignified manner.
Xiaoqu looked at Liu Mingzhi's guilty expression and rolled his eyes angrily.
As Xiao Qu spoke, he closed the oil-paper umbrella in his hand and leaned it against the wall of the main hall.
At the beginning, although I have never met him, your reputation as Liu Mingzhi is very familiar to you.
"Hey, you stinky husband, he was the one who made fun of me first. Is it bad?
"Yun'er, I brought an umbrella with me. My husband just went to sit on the promenade next to me."
Xiaoqu responded with a sweet voice, stood up and walked behind the stone table to pick up the two books below.
Others have wronged me, but you may not be able to doubt my identity.
"Huh? Husband, what's wrong?"
"Oh, bad Yun'er, even so, but...but..."
Obviously, there are more flowers in the bush, and every leaf is a dandy.
Wan Yiping flicked his sleeves and lay half sideways under the beauty's round and slender legs.
Xiaoqu pressed his finger on Liu Mingzhi's forehead, and sneered in a feigned bad temper: "Hehehe, it's unfair, it's unfair to accuse him, a little devil.
At that time, I had not yet ordered Du Xiaoren, the Minister of Civil Affairs, to go to General Yuan's hometown to inquire about the news.
Liu Mingzhi hurriedly exhaled a long breath of smoke and leaned down under the guardrail like Xiaoqu.
Liu Mingzhi stretched out his hand to clasp his brow, and scratched his head with a depressed expression.
"Sister Concubine asked the clerk in charge of the files in the Ministry of Civil Affairs. It was probably two years later that General Yuan's old illness relapsed and he has not returned to my hometown to retire.
Let me tell you, he is not pretending to be sober because he understands."
Xiao Qu flexed her fingers and brushed a strand of hair that had stuck to her cheeks before it was wet by the spring rain, then turned to look at her husband who was standing beside her.
Wan Yiping narrowed his eyes slightly and recalled the scene when he and Xiaoqu first met.
Maybe...maybe..."
"Yun'er, does he still remember the scene when we first met in the dormitory of Dangyang Academy?"
"Yu'er, send the invitation over here for your husband to see."
What do you mean, you stinky husband, he hasn’t forgotten where we were when we first met as a couple?
Qi Yun did not answer Young Master Liu's question, but turned around and waved to Yu'er, the personal maid standing next to her.
"Hey, hey, Yun'er, he's gone too far."
Xiaoqu smiled lightly and nodded a few times. He lifted up his skirt heavily, turned around and raised his slender legs to kneel under the bench beside him.
Wan Yiping's hand that was pressing on the guardrail tightened suddenly, and he frowned in silence for a long time before simply turning his head to look at the beautiful woman next to him.
"what is the problem."
No one should avoid this path.
"Husband, what are these invitations?"
“Uh! Uh! Uh!
Yes, Dan remembered it, and he remembered it clearly.
Those of us are all your old friends, and our relationship with you back then was very wrong. Why didn't their sisters prepare our invitations?"
"Yun'er."
Liu Mingzhi played with the beauty's delicate hands heavily and replied cheerfully: "Oh, Yun'er, it's really strange that you treated my husband like this when you saw him.
Except for Yuan Zezhili, who was the commander of the imperial army, the rest of them, except for those few years, have not gone there before."
Liu Mingzhi closed the document in his hand and placed it under the stone table. He puffed away at the tobacco bag and took another document out of his hand.
"Perhaps, Lao Yuan, I haven't gone yet."
Because I couldn’t bear to see my husband die alone in the world, so I came to earth to accompany him in that life.”
"De Xing, it would be strange if I doubted him.
"Husband, after answering his question, I don't have any secrets that I have treasured for many years that I want to tell him."
"Yun'er, let him sit down too."
"Yes, this slave knows."
"Husband, please sit down by yourself. I have eaten breakfast for a long time. You want to stand and move around."
"Uh! It's doubtful."
At this time, my husband, even if you think it over, you still think that the sallow-faced guy behind you is actually Yun'er.
Xiaoqu looked at the serious expression on Liu Mingzhi's face, quickly raised her jade hand to cover her pretty red lips, and laughed a few times.
"I think back then, when my husband and we parted ways, we clearly hadn't made a bad agreement yet. When we ran out of time, we would have another bad drink.
He had grabbed my concubine's chest so few times before, so how could he know that she was from the man's family?
I think back then, if I had seen him running out of a brothel man's room with his clothes disheveled and lip marks all over his face, I would have really suspected his lies.
On the banks of the Qinhuai River, which one of Wan Yiping's names is Zhi? Which one is Xiao?
At that time, my husband was very well. He had just seen me, and he grabbed my chest in seven words.
Liu Mingzhi's expression froze, Han Hu was still there, Xiaoqu was joking with him.
Wan Yi picked up an umbrella directly from the door and chased Liu Mingzhi with heavy steps.
One is a white man with a pale complexion, who looks like a bad guy at first glance.
As a frequent visitor to the fireworks place, he, Mr. Liu and Wan Yipingduo, could not be the difference between the women and men of Hanhu.
How can he pretend to be ignorant and knowledgeable to me, a man who knows everything?"
"Look away, look away."
These scenes, so many years have passed, but they are still muddy.
"Hmm, are there any personnel that need to be added?"
"Husband, if he were a concubine, would he doubt what he just said?"
Wan Yiping knocked out all the ashes from the smoke pot under the guardrail, grabbed the guardrail behind him hard, and sat sideways under the bench.
"Hey, I understand."
The first batch of invitations to the capital city and various state capitals within the Gyeonggi Province were not all sent out after about a day."
It's a pity that until today, you sisters have not received any reply.
It took about a while to have a cup of tea.
"Puff...Puff...Uh-huh...Uh-huh..."
"Uncle, please take a look."
"Yes, yes, please explain to your husband that you will have more children.
Wan Yiping looked at the beauty's coquettish eyes and said with twitching lips: "Yun'er, husband, what you told is the truth, why does he doubt you?
"Yes, even the husband himself has given birth to more children than he just said. How can he ask you to give birth to more children as a concubine?"
"It's time to take it slow. It's still a long time. If it's earlier or later, it won't affect what's going on. Let's sit with my husband for a while first."
"Yes, they are all the seventh batch of invitations.
"Husband, life lasts only as long as the trees and grass fall.
Xiaoqu looked at Liu Mingzhi's melancholy expression and sighed heavily with his mouth slightly open.
Young Master Liu casually glanced at the two large piles of invitations on the tray in Yu'er's hand, and looked at Qi Yun with doubtful eyes.
"Yun'er, you really have nothing bad to say about these past events, my husband.
Liu Mingzhi folded the documents and placed them under the stone table. He stood up without thinking and walked to Xiao Qu's side and stopped.
I’m sure you tell him that in your next life, not to mention that you will be among thousands of flowers, even a leaf will touch you. Husband, you have never even held a girl’s hand. Does he doubt it?”
It's not that you sisters think about Zhou, it's also that you sisters have not thought about our husbands and his old friends.
Liu Mingzhi saw Xiaoqu's childlike appearance, shook his head with a heavy smile, lit a pot of dry smoke skillfully and took a long puff.
"But what?"
Xiao Qu looked slightly startled, but before reacting, he smiled and nodded.
At that time, before I reacted, I no longer had the heart to beat him to death."
Liu Mingzhi changed into a comfortable posture, grabbed the beautiful lady's warm jade hand and held her in his arms.
"Husband, actually, I will be a fairy man in my next life.
"Yun'er, what are these invitations?"
"well."
"Husband, before I tell him a very important secret, he must definitely tell others."
Listening to the ridiculing tone of the ditty, Wan Yiping's face suddenly stiffened, and he laughed bitterly.
Qi Yun picked up two books from the tray, held them in her hands and flipped through them casually, then handed them to Young Master Liu with a smile on her face.
Another cup of tea has passed.
It’s unjust. My husband, you are really wronged.”
"Husband, if he has anything else to do, I will go find Liu Song."
The spring breeze blew across my face, picking up drops of drizzle and falling on Wan Yiping's forehead.
The spring breeze blew slowly, picking up some spring rain and drifting into the corridor.
"Yun'er, are all those the seventh batch of invitations?"
"Oh, Yun'er, let him just make fun of his husband."
Then, I casually flipped through the paperwork on my watch and looked at a person's name below and started to read it casually.
It can only be said that Yun'er is too immature in his disguise skills."
Young Master Liu nodded with a clear expression, took the document from Wan Yi's hand, and walked toward the hall door.
"Yeah, that's unfair."
It wetted Xiaoqu's hair that was flying in the wind, and also wetted half of Wan Yiping's clothes.
"Uh-huh."
Wan Yi hummed a few times in false thought, then looked at Liu Mingzhi and teased in a teasing tone: "Hahaha, fart, he can continue to quibble with you.
He just wants to talk about these past events of those years. Is he talking to you about the next life?"
"If there is nothing bad to add, just follow the list prepared by their sisters and send someone to send it directly."
Unfortunately, before we say goodbye, we will see each other again.
"Unjustly accused?"
"Yun'er, it's unfair. You are wronged for my husband."
"The invitation to the guests at the banquet, husband, please take a look to see if there are any missing guests.
Liu Mingzhi arranged his clothes casually, raised his hand and patted the bench beside him.
Sing a big song, sing a big song." "Husband, has he finished reading?"
Liu Mingzhi walked to the corridor with the documents in his hand, turned around and sat under the stone bench in front of him.
Wanyi put her arms around Liu Mingzhi's shoulders, looked up at her husband lying under her legs, and nodded a few times with a smile on her face.
Hearing her husband's inquiry, Xiaoqu supported the guardrail with a pair of jade arms, put on a pair of slender jade legs and half-knelt under the bench again, a look of grievance flashed in her beautiful eyes.
"It's bad, I thought he was going to the study."
Upon hearing this, Wan Yi nodded with a smile, walked back to Liu Mingzhi's side with heavy steps, and sat upright again.
"While preparing the invitation, my sisters went to the Ministry of Official Affairs together.
"Where's Lao Yuan?"
Years and years are really forgiving at all."
He will accuse me unjustly, and if I kill my concubine, you will have many lives.
"Really unjust?"
Seeing her husband's reaction, Xiao Qu bent over Liu Mingzhi's ear with a smile on her face.
Xiaoqu felt the simplicity in her husband's eyes, and took a long breath with her mouth slightly open, then raised her white and tender hands to catch a drop of water.
"Hey, husband?"
"Well, I haven't finished reading it yet."
"It's bad, he does whatever he wants."
"Yun'er."
But, rather, none of us are here yet."
There must be nothing on the list that needs to be added, so I can’t worry about sending people to send invitations.”
Wan Yi's jade hands tightly held Liu Mingzhi's shoulders, and Qishang looked carefully at the surrounding environment.
I still say the same thing about you, please be more open-minded about everything."
Xiaoqu grabbed his sleeves and wiped the raindrops from Liu Mingzhi's forehead, shaking his head with a half-smile.
Xiaoqu looked at Liu Mingzhi with a strange expression, and turned his eyes heavily several times.
"Oh no, husband, what kind of music does he want to listen to?"
"In the next life, my husband will never hold a girl's hand."
Or maybe my husband has forgotten why you beat him up the first time you met him."
One is the seventh eldest sister of the Governor's Office who is famous for her talent and beauty.
Xiaoqu suppressed her smile and watched Liu Mingzhi heavily tuck his hair that was scattered around his ears.
No one would have thought that they would actually be the same person.
Yu'er smiled lightly and bowed, immediately picked up the tray on the table next to her, trotted to the front of Young Master Liu, and bowed again.