The next day, when Wei Tunan saw Zhang Qingjiu, dressed in red, coming out of the room, his pupils trembled suddenly, "Girl, what are you..."
"What? It doesn't look good?" Zhang Qingjiu frowned as he tugged at the weighty wedding dress and subconsciously touched the bun with only one hosta, "Is there something missing?
"
"No, girl, what are you doing?" Wei Tunan sighed, "This dress of yours is..."
"It's just a wedding." He turned around and glanced at Wei Tunan, "What I told in Penglai Prison that day was not a lie. I really wanted to go back and get engaged to him."
"Then you don't have to put it on now, right?" Wei Tunan felt like he had a headache, not for anything else but because the woman in front of him was so eye-catching.
Her face is like a peach blossom, and her brows hint at the distant mountains. Even without the application of pink and white, it is enough to captivate the soul and make people look at her for thousands of years, not to mention the graceful, elegant and dignified red wedding dress.
Looking at himself dressed in black, he was afraid that someone might mistakenly think that he had kidnapped someone else's bride and escaped from the wedding!
"I have to let him know my feelings when he sees it for the first time." Zhang Qingjiu nodded solemnly and straightened his bun, "Fortunately, the child is only two months old now, otherwise this
I can no longer wear my clothes."
Hearing what Zhang Qingjiu said, Wei Tunan finally understood what she was thinking, and suddenly felt a little more uncomfortable.
Although she didn't say it, how could he, his uncle, not hear it? She was feeling guilty.
Immediately, Wei Tunan patted his chest: "Don't worry, girl, my uncle will support you. It's just delaying your marriage, so what's the big deal..."
But midway through his words, he suddenly stopped and grabbed the person who was about to go downstairs.
The corner of Wei Tunan's mouth twitched, and his eyes slowly fell from her face, and finally fell on her belly that was not yet pregnant, "Girl, what you just said is that you and him are not married yet?"
Seeing that the face of the person in front of her changed obviously, Zhang Qingjiu was stunned for a moment and realized what he was thinking. This was nothing to her. After all, she dared to take the risk. Although she and Chu Lan were infatuated, they didn't pay attention to it.
, but she knew that both she and Chu Lan had the same attitude towards this matter - take it as it comes.
But the person in front of me is different. Whether Zhenwu Chuchen or uncle Honghong, they are all pure ancient people after all.
So whether it was telling him what she thought; or telling him that she just couldn't help but fall in love with Chu Lan, and then accidentally did that; or making it clear that she and Chu Lan knew each other's taste, and they were entangled every night.
…
She already anticipated what the consequences would be.
So, the best way now is——
"We're not married." Zhang Qingjiu blinked, looking innocent, "Honghong, what do you want to say?"
"I..." Sure enough, when he saw Zhang Qingjiu's "ignorant and innocent" look, Wei Tunan couldn't say anything or ask any questions. In the end, he had to sigh and said harshly.
He turned his head and clenched his fists, "This Chu Lan, I really am, so what if he is the prince? If I go back, I won't deal with him properly!"
Although Wei Tunan's voice was very low, Zhang Qingjiu, who was very close, still heard every word. Although it was funny, he felt an inexplicable warmth flowing through his heart.
But, has Honghong forgotten? Chu Lan is not only the prince, but also his Majesty the Human Emperor.
When the two of them went downstairs to have breakfast, they looked at Zhang Qingjiu's stunning glances one after another. Wei Tunan couldn't help but sigh secretly, as expected.
With a slight cough, Wei Tunan stepped forward to block the person behind him, took Zhang Qingjiu's arm and sat down in a corner.
This is an inn on the border, with many diners coming and going. If the store had not been able to deliver breakfast to the guest rooms due to lack of manpower, Wei Tunan thought that he would never bring the people around him down to eat in the restaurant.
Fortunately, although this inn is not big, it is well-equipped and the breakfast is pretty good.
"You are not alone now. You need to eat more." Wei Tunan added some wine to Zhang Qingjiu in the bowl in front of him.
"Yeah." Zhang Qingjiu nodded, and just as he was about to start eating, a group of people suddenly came over from the table next to him.
As soon as one of them sat down, he started to sigh, "Hey, brothers, how about we break up after today's breakfast? I think this business can't be continued."
Someone soon replied: "I think it's over, and I don't know how long the war between Da Hui and Qiu Di will last. Even if it stops, there's no telling whether the two sides will continue to trade!"
"Since you all said that, let's break up and go back to our homes and find our mothers."
…
The people next to him were still chattering and discussing how to divide the accounts, but Zhang Qingjiu couldn't listen anymore and turned to look at them, "Did you just say that Qiu Di and Da Hui were fighting?"
Being interrupted like this by her, the diners at that table turned their heads in an instant. When they saw Zhang Qingjiu's face, they suddenly stopped and their faces turned red uncontrollably, "Yes, yes... this girl
Don’t you know?”
"I..." Zhang Qingjiu took a deep breath and didn't know how to speak for a moment, but his face turned obviously pale.
Wei Tunan narrowed his eyes, stood up quickly, supported Zhang Qingjiu with one hand, and asked, "Guys, my girl hasn't been out for a while. Can you tell us in detail?"
"Yes, you can." Someone nodded blankly, "I don't know what happened, but the prince of Dahui was suddenly over 10 years old, so he personally led the army to attack Qiu Di. From last year to this year, there have been seven attacks
It’s been a month, and now the soldiers at the border are suffering unspeakably, and the people are living in dire straits.”
At the end of the sentence, the man sighed heavily and said, "When the emperor was angry, he laid down millions of corpses, which made it difficult for ordinary people like us to survive."
When Zhang Qingjiu heard this, he was completely shocked.
Chu Lan, how could he?
Although Chu Lan was by no means a war-fearing person, how could he take the initiative to attack Qiu Di and still lead his troops on the expedition before the Chinese New Year?
Why?
She couldn't deduce outside in Penglai, and she didn't deliberately try to deduce it after waking up yesterday. In fact, it wasn't because she didn't want to, but because she was afraid of a situation that she didn't dare to see.
But I never expected that I would get such an answer.
"How was the battle going?" Zhang Qingjiu took a deep breath and asked again.
"Oh, it's very interesting to talk about the battle situation!" The man's voice became louder when he heard what Zhang Qingjiu said, "At the beginning, Dahui's offensive was quite fierce, but because of the unfamiliar terrain, in April this year,
Da Hui's soldiers and horses were trapped by Qiu Di for a full month, and there were many casualties. Fortunately, Da Hui's prince was quite powerful. Not to mention getting back 10%, but now it seems that Da Hui has the advantage again, but
It's a pity that the prince of Dahui was also injured in that battle, and I don't know if he has recovered now."