After pampering her sick and weak husband, the idiot's legitimate daughter cheated on her

Chapter 13 Thousands of rivers and mountains, I want to watch it with you
"Why is he here?" Yun Wuyang was about to cry but had no tears. Even if he knew, he still wailed: "You are not here to find me, are you?"

She originally thought of resting well tonight to recharge her batteries, and then go comfort the little white rabbit tomorrow.

"I told you that you were gone, but he still didn't leave," Yun Zhuiyi looked at Yun Wuyan and clicked his tongue: "Didn't you always play together when you were children? Maybe I just came back and I have something to say to you."

Yun Wuyang's old face was as long as a donkey's.

Her father, before she got married, was most optimistic about Jiang Youli's son-in-law.

There is no other reason. Jiang Youli likes to pretend to be a little white rabbit. He is good at troubles and sweet-tongued. He is also very kind to her. He gives his father-in-law tea and wine when he has nothing to do. He also obeys Yun Zhuiyi's advice and also treats all the people in the capital. All the men of the right age who were matched with her wore small shoes.

Now it seems that Yun Zhuiyi is still optimistic about Jiang Youli, the dark horse.

Yun Wuyang couldn't laugh or cry, thinking that her father wanted her to marry three wives and four concubines like a man, but he hadn't given up yet.

After entering the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Yun Wuyang saw Jiang Youli standing waiting for her in the courtyard.

Jiang Youli, this young man, is really lovable. His childish face is slapping his hands, his skin is so white and glowing that it makes him blush even if anyone touches him. He looks like a cute little brother.

Especially those eyes that are as bright as the stars, clear and bright, filled with moisture, the amber eyes are gleaming, the silkworm is lying lightly, and the smile is clear and shallow.

Every time I see Yun Wuyan, I always feel extra bright. I call her "Sister Yun" sweetly. What woman would refuse?

Yun Wuyang was thinking to himself, just as Jiang Youli looked back under the moonlight, his high ponytail sliding into a beautiful arc.

Those bright eyes instantly met the ones in his memory, and Yun Wuyang counted down in his mind:
Three, two, one...

"Sister Yun!"

It also overlaps with Sister Yun in my memory.

Yun Wuhuang couldn't help but was overflowing with motherly love and walked over and touched his head: "Why are you standing outside? Aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"

Jiang Youli's face turned red and he grinned: "Because I really want to see Sister Yun soon."

Although the young man's appearance is not as eye-catching as Liu Xiaoxian, nor as stunning as Cheng Shiyuan, he is still a beautiful scenery that cannot be ignored in the vast sea of ​​people.

He behaved surprisingly well: "Sister Yun came back so late, but where did she go?"

Yun Wuyang had always had nothing to hide in front of Jiang Youli, but now he had to avoid suspicion: "Ah... that's the one... who left the door."

Jiang Youli smiled innocently with his eyes narrowed, but he didn't let her go at all: "Sister Yun is lying."

"..."

Yun Wuyang licked his lips guiltily, thinking why each of them was more difficult to deal with today. Could it be that the days were in conflict.

She clasped her hands together: "Yuri, please let your sister Yun go, okay?"

"Okay," Jiang Youli pursed his lips, but the next second, he took Yun Wuhuang's hand and blinked:
"But Yuri has already guessed who you went out with. To make it up to me, you go to Guixiangju for a drink together? You owe me the Jie Feng Wine."

Yun Wuhuang: "..."

I have been really tired recently. I feel like an 80-year-old left-behind man carrying [-] loads of water to the village to water the vegetable seedlings under the bright sun. After watering, he found that he was watering someone else's land.

Yun Wuyang reluctantly tugged at the corner of his lips: "I can't be free today, how about tomorrow?"

Jiang Youli was like a big golden retriever with a drooping tail. He said in a very disappointed voice: "Ah——"

"But I've been waiting for Sister Yun for a long time."

"I'm sorry, Yuri, I'm really not free today."

"..."

The hand suddenly turned into an arm around her, and then tightened.

Jiang Youli lowered his eyes and looked away, feeling a sudden suffocation in his chest: "You are free for him, but not for me?"

"Sister Yun can't be so partial, otherwise Yuri will be ruined."

"..." Yun Wuyan sighed, and she put the back of her hand against Jiang Youli's cold face. She had no choice but to tell the truth: "Youli, I have always regarded you as my younger brother. My marriage to Liu Xiaoxian was given by the emperor himself." Jiang Youli : "..."

He seemed to be relieved suddenly, turned around and hugged Yun Wuhuang. The young master was not as tall as she was, so he had to bury his face in Yun Wuhuang's neck.

A gust of evening wind blew up, lifting his fine ponytail, and Yun Wuyang felt that the person in his arms was thin and soft.

Also...it seems to be much higher than before leaving.

"Really? Since the marriage was granted by the emperor, does it mean that Sister Yun is not happy with it? This makes me worry in vain."

He said in a sullen voice: "I'm still worried. Sister Yun was raped by a pig just a few years after leaving Beijing."

Yun Wuyang was measuring his height in his mind. When he heard these words, he sighed that he was still a child at heart: "Okay, okay, just tell me this. If you say it outside, you will lose your head."

Hearing this, Jiang Youli let go of Yun Wuyan and saw him smile sweetly: "I knew that Sister Yun still cares about me."

Then, he pretended to be mysterious and took out a scroll from his sleeve, and then unfolded it with a "swish" sound, which was as long as mopping the floor.

On it are hand-painted scenes of various places, early spring, midsummer, late autumn, late winter...

It is lush and green, with undulating mountains, vast mist and desert like snow.

Yun Wuyang stared at the long scroll for a while, then looked confused: "Do you need me to receive the order?"

Jiang Youli: "..."

He pouted: "Did Sister Yun deliberately ruin the atmosphere?"

Yun Wuhuang: "...really not."

please continue.

"Ahem," a closer look revealed that the young master's face was a bit unnatural. He covered his lips with his hand and coughed before saying in an emotional voice:

"When I leave Beijing this time, I specially drew the scenery of thousands of mountains and rivers outside the capital and brought it back to Sister Yun to see. When we have some free time in the future, can we go to these places together?"

Yun Wuhuang quickly grasped the key point: "Are you treating me?"

Jiang Youli's eyebrows curved: "Yes, I promise."

Yun Wuyang refused to accept this trick: "I can't promise, I have to swear."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Youli sneered: "Men all like to swear. Their oaths are like dogs barking. I am different."

His eyes were bright: "My promise will never expire with Sister Yun."

The moment the young man spoke, stars filled his shoulders, time stopped, and everything around him turned into tenderness, accompanied by the starry sky.

Yun Wuhuang: "..."

Suddenly I really want to drink water.

If a person drinks five liters of water a day, he can stay away from relationship problems because he will be busy peeing all day long and has no time to make friends.

Just like now, Yun Wuhuang really wanted to go out to drink water and escape from this mess.

She laughed, just like a sunny and cheerful boy: "Good brother! Are you done? After that, I want to go back and have a rest... No, I have a rest."

Jiang Youli curled his lips and said while rolling the scroll: "But I have been waiting for you all day! This is not fair!"

"As punishment," he hummed and smiled, holding Yun Wuhuang's arm with a look of anticipation on his face:
"Shall I slowly tell Sister Yun about the strange things I have encountered in the past few years?!"

Yun Wuhuang: "..."

She used to expect someone to disturb her stagnant life, but now Jiang Youli jumped in with the torpedo in her arms.

　Jiang Youli: I will directly betroth my father’s only son to you

　　
　
(End of this chapter)