shock!My spoiled villain husband has awakened

Chapter 218 She Seemed to See Lu Jin's Figure
"Did you go out and have fun last night? Seventh brother, you will be more reckless when you are not around, and you dare to stay away at night."

An Jingzhou sat up and rubbed his painful forehead: "What are you talking about, my brother came back after you fell asleep last night, I drank too much yesterday, it's not rare to come out and have fun, I have to play enough before going back? "

"In Taolin County, I feel like I'm in prison. It's really uncomfortable."

An Shuyao went to the table and sat down: "Seventh brother, I don't care if you drink flower wine, but if you dare to bring a dubious woman home, you know the family rules."

An Jingzhou sat across from her, poured a cup of cold tea to sober up: "Who do you think your seventh brother is? Although I like to drink flower wine, I didn't touch any of those women. I'll clean up my brother." A clean body is something that not everyone can miss."

An Shuyao didn't care about his private life: "Hurry up and pack up, I'll go to the Ice Sculpture Festival later."

"Ice Sculpture Festival? What the hell is this?"

An Shuyao raised her eyebrows: "Delicious and fun, everything is available, hurry up, or I won't be waiting for you."

An Jingzhou regained his energy in an instant: "Wait for me to have a cup of tea, it will be soon."

Outside, Mu Jincheng's carriage has arrived.

Since yesterday, he has more things to do, but he still squeezed out an hour to accompany An Shuyao to the ice sculpture festival.

Almost all the people in the Song Mansion went, but Song Zhenzhen, Song Zibai, An Shuyao and the others were together. An Shuyao and Song Zhenzhen were in the same car, and the men were in the same car.

Song Zhenzhen looked excitedly at the ice and snow outside: "Sister Shuyao, the venue of the Ice Sculpture Festival is on Qinglong Street, and it must be crowded with people now, you have to hold on to me, don't get lost."

Before the carriage entered the street, it was already impossible to walk in, and the few people could only get off their horses and walk. Only then did An Shuyao realize what a crowd is.

An Jingzhou looked around excitedly: "This is more lively than the temple fair in Shengjing."

Surrounded by pavers, An Jingzhou felt a little hungry after eating.

Song Zhenzhen said: "What is this? The wonderful thing is in the middle, and it will be even more interesting then."

Saying that, Song Zhenzhen went to buy a few bunches of ice gourds. The outside was a layer of transparent sugar ice, and the middle was hawthorn candied haws. Song Zhenzhen licked it and said, "It's ice and sweet, sister Shuyao, take a bite and try the taste."

The ice gourds are exquisitely made, and the taste is sweeter than that of candied haws. The ice is cold and has a special taste.

Mu Jincheng glanced at her and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's go inside."

A few people walked along the street, Lu Jin was watching from a distance, and Mu Qingchen was beside him who was speechless.

He looked at Lu Jin's tense jaw, and rubbed the center of his brows helplessly: "I said, Eldest Young Master, you have made you look like a traitor, if you really can't do it, go to her, your wife can still swallow you alive No?"

Lu Jin pursed his lips: "In a few days." He looked at Mu Jincheng's figure, and then at Chuuxue beside him: "Didn't Mu Jun arrange things for him? Why are you still so free?"

Chuuxue said slowly: "Master, Young Master Mu has squeezed out an hour of rest time to go shopping with Madam."

Fuck!
Does his wife need him to accompany her?
Anyway, Lu Jin is very upset now: "I don't care what excuses you use, let Mu Jun send me away immediately!"

Fubuki: "..."

Mu Qingchen: "..."

Chuuxue went obediently, and about half an hour later, a soldier called Mu Jincheng away, and when he left, he frowned very tightly.

Lu Jin hooked the corners of his mouth happily: "Let's go shopping too."

Mu Qingchen followed beside him, feeling very fucked up, but he couldn't take his eyes off the colorful ice sculpture festival, and it was the first time he had seen such a grand festival.

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Mu Jincheng left because of an accident, An Shuyao let go, although Song Zhenzhen was a little disappointed, but she was soon attracted by the ice rabbits and ice foxes carved by the roadside.

"Sister Shuyao, the Ice Sculpture Festival during the day is not as interesting as the Ice Sculpture Festival at night. Wait until the evening, it will be more exciting."

Having said that, she went to buy two ice sculpture animals, and handed the rabbit one to An Shuyao, and she kept a fox one for herself.

"This is a small ice lantern. It can be lit, and the flame will not go out. The light shining through the ice is blue."

An Shuyao looked at the rabbit in her hand, it was a very cute little one: "So amazing?"

Song Zhenzhen nodded: "I can't see the effect during the day, but I'll light it for you at night, and this ice won't melt even if you carry it for a day."

It was cold enough outside that they were all wearing gloves.

An Jingzhou was eating all the way, and his mouth never stopped. The food here is served with ice, and there are even such things as ice cream.

An Jingzhou thought it was made of ice cubes at first, but he didn't expect it to be crystal white glutinous rice skin with various fillings in the middle, including mung bean, red bean, bean paste, and sweet potato flavor.

He bought a bag, handed one to his sister and the Song family, and ate the bag himself.

An Shuyao took a bite, it was soft and glutinous, and the sweet filling inside was also very sweet.

As she walked further in, An Shuyao felt shocked when she looked up at the giant in front of her.

In the middle of the main street is carved a soaring ice dragon, which is as lifelike as the real thing, and there are ancient mythical beasts such as Xuanwu, Suzaku, and Qilin around it.

"Is this carved by a human?"

Song Zhenzhen licked the ice gourd and nodded: "It was made by the master icesmith in Tianyuan City. As long as it snows in Anzhou, the climate will not rise, but will only drop. They made these half a month in advance. There are thousands of craftsmen participating in the carving, just for the ice sculpture festival."

This is indeed a big project. Song Zibai had to leave before noon, so I'd better see you in the evening.

A few people found a restaurant, Song Zhenzhen treated the guests generously, and ordered a table of delicious dishes. After eating and drinking enough, An Jingzhou went out to have fun by himself.

Song Zhenzhen didn't bother to leave, so she packed up the box. The room was a bit hot, so the two of them put the ice-sculpted animals outside the window.

When An Shuyao opened the window, she saw a familiar figure. This figure entered the restaurant opposite them. She froze her hands and frowned, thinking about the black figure she had just seen. Since her back was facing her, She didn't see it clearly, but the familiar feeling just lingered.

Why does she think that person looks like Lu Jin?

She shook her head, Lu Jin is still in Rock Village, how could he come to Tianyuan City, and the clothes on that young master just now were not ordinary fabrics.

Lu Jin has no money, how can he afford it.

An Shuyao said this to herself in her heart, but a seed of doubt was planted in her heart, so she stood up: "Zhenzhen, I'll go to the opposite side."

(End of this chapter)