Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 222 I Met Him in Ningzhou (3 more)
At the same time, the Hongwen Museum.

Wen Wan, who was taking a calligraphy and painting class, suddenly had a premonition. She was distracted for a moment, and she didn't notice that the ink on the brush in her hand fell on the landscape painting she had just sketched.

The school officer patrolling back and forth found that Wen Wan's expression was not right, and asked her in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Wen Wan was brought back to her thoughts by the voice, only to realize that her painting was ruined. She felt a little guilty at once, staring at the painting with big drops of ink for a while, then raised her eyes to look at the senior officer, saying that she was not feeling well, and she wanted to think about it today. Take leave and go back first.

Seeing that she was really out of shape, the husband didn't force her to ask for leave, and told her to be careful on the road.

Wen Wan simply packed her things, and quickly walked out of the gate of Hongwen Museum.

It was still early, and Lin Bo hadn't come yet. She walked a long way before hiring a carriage, but instead of going home, she asked the driver to go directly towards the Hanlin Academy.

It was not long after noon, and the people in the yamen were still busy.

Wen Wan got out of the car and paid, only to find that there was no one outside the Imperial Academy.

She stood under the scorching sun and waited for nearly half an hour, her head was dizzy, and finally saw a carriage stopped outside the gate, and a man wearing the same scarlet official uniform as Song Wei came out after a while.

Wen Wan guessed that the other party worked in the Hanlin Academy, and his rank was similar to that of a gentleman.

She was going to call someone to ask him to help deliver a message, but she stopped suddenly after taking two steps forward.

Thinking of the situation where I was concerned about Ze Chao and rushed to the Imperial Academy all the way, I couldn't help laughing to myself.

That's right, the bad feeling in the premonition is that after Xianggong went to the office, it's not even the hour yet, even if I ask someone to talk to me, what can I say?

Could it be possible for someone to tell him that it would be dangerous for him to go down soon?
This "charlatan" type of talk, let alone whether Jiale is willing to help her bring it in, even if it is brought in, so what if the husband knows?What was supposed to happen hadn't happened anyway, and speaking up ahead of time would only distract him.

Thinking of this, Wen Wan's tense heartstrings relaxed a little bit, and the anxiety that was previously revealed on her face gradually faded away.

She was no longer in a hurry to see Song Wei, but chose a big tree with luxuriant branches and walked under the tree to enjoy the cool air.

The one who went in earlier was a colleague Song Wei knew well. He whispered to people that there was a beautiful little girl standing outside, who looked like she was waiting for someone in the Imperial Academy, and jokingly asked if it was someone's daughter.

Song Wei happened to hear what his colleague said, probably because there was a mutual understanding between husband and wife, and he immediately thought of Wanwan.

After casually asking his colleagues a few words, Song Wei left what he was doing and walked out of the gate.

From afar, I saw a petite figure standing under the maple tree, wearing a moon-white Hongwen Museum uniform, with long black hair hanging down his shoulders.

20 years old, the age of a mother, but she has not seen the slightest senility in her body, and she is still full of pure and charming charm.

Song Wei couldn't help slowing down his steps approaching her, a faint smile appeared on his lips.

Wen Wan stood bored, staring at the ants on the ground, suddenly felt her sight dimmed, she looked up, and opened her mouth in shock when she saw someone coming.

It took a long time before she said, "Master, why did you come out?"

Song Wei's eyes fell on her tanned face, and she asked without answering, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

Wen Wan shook her head, pursed her lips and smiled, "No, just for a while."

"Since you're here, why don't you ask someone to let me know?"

"I thought you were busy, I have nothing else to do anyway, so it's okay to wait a little longer." Wen Wan looked at him, feeling uncontrollable shyness and sweetness in her heart.

The sun slanted and shone on her position. Song Wei gently held her wrist, pulled her under the shaded tree, and said softly, "Tell me, what do you want from me?"

"It's nothing, just, I just want to see you suddenly." The more Wen Wan said, the less she dared to look him in the eye.

Song Wei guessed that she must have had a bad premonition when she was in class, so she asked for leave and made a special trip here.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, he didn't ask any more questions, paused for a while, and said again, "There is a tea house not far in front, I'll take you there to have some refreshments, and I'll come to you after I leave the office."

"it is good."

Nodding gently and obediently, she followed Song Wei step by step.

When he arrived at the teahouse, he opened an expensive private room, ordered a pot of tea and two plates of soft and delicious snacks, and instructed her in a warm voice before hurried back to the Yamen.

Wen Wan knew that her husband was busy, so she didn't think about asking him to take leave like herself and go home early.

After all, the husband is the breadwinner.

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After Song Wei left, Wen Wan sat by the window. On the table were refreshed snacks and fragrant tea soup. Leaving aside the bad things in her premonition, the next noon seemed particularly pleasant and leisurely.

After a while, she fell into deep thought.

This premonition is related to the young master of the Lu family.

That child seemed to have a natural grudge against Song Wei, and every time they met, something would happen.

It was a coincidence before, but today it was the other party who took the initiative to come to the door. Because the painting that Song Wei gave to the eldest princess was in his collection, Lu Yanqing knew that Song Wei was collecting, and he still had a lot of good things in his hand. He took out one or two and gave them to him.

When Song Wei refused, Lu Yanqing became ruthless and ordered someone to punish him.

……

Before the official meeting, Wen Wan already has no liking for this uneducated noble son, and even feels disgusted.

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Wen Wan didn't really sit and wait for her husband to come to find her, she pinched her hands, and just happened to be waiting opposite the Imperial Academy when Song Wei came down to the Yamen.

As soon as she saw someone, she ignored the gazes of the people around her and went straight up with a smile.

Song Wei said: "I didn't tell you to wait for me in the teahouse, why did you come here by yourself?"

Wen Wan pointed to Lu Yanqing, who was leading a group of people not far ahead, and said in a low voice, "Trouble is coming, let's go first, and I will explain to you when I get home."

As she spoke, she gently tugged at Song Wei's sleeve, signaling him to walk in the opposite direction.

Lu Yanqing was indeed here to ask for antiques. He had already seen Song Wei with sharp eyes, but his gaze was involuntarily attracted to the person next to Song Wei.

That inexplicable sense of familiarity reappeared.

He didn't have a whining temper, he just ran towards the two of them, opened his arms, and stopped them domineeringly.

Wen Wan subconsciously protected Song Wei behind her, stared at Lu Yanqing, "What do you want?"

Because I saw it in my premonition, I didn't feel unfamiliar with him at this moment, and I even vented out the disgust I had accumulated for a long time.

However, when Lu Yanqing saw Wen Wan's face clearly, she was completely stunned and forgot to react.

Like, so similar!
This little girl looks exactly like the person in the painting in their study.

In the painting, it is the appearance of his mother when she first reached the age of Yan.

If he hadn't been sober, Lu Yanqing would have suspected that the person in the painting had come out.

"You, who are you?"

He looked at Wen Wan without blinking, and asked in a bad tone.

Song Wei frowned slightly, and pulled back the little daughter-in-law who was protecting him, and turned to Lu Yanqing himself, "What's the matter, if you come to me and bully the little girl, wouldn't it be embarrassing for a man?"

Lu Yanqing completely forgot about the antique at the moment, he just wanted to find out who the little girl was hiding behind Song Wei.

"Get out of the way!" Lu Yanqing ordered with a cold face.

Song Wei stood upright, motionless.

Right now, it is outside the yamen, and the people passing by are all dignified officials. Lu Yanqing can't do anything to him, so he can only yell angrily, "I tell you to go away!"

Song Wei looked down at him, "Is this how the eldest princess taught you?"

"You dare to mention my mother again, believe it or not, I'll kill you!" Lu Yanqing immediately frowned, with red eyes, looking as if he was about to tear Song Wei apart.

Song Wei looked at the real "brother-in-law" in front of him, feeling somewhat disappointed.

He had met Consort Lu and Princess Eldest. From the words and deeds of the two, it was not difficult to see that they were both people of excellent conduct. It was unreasonable for them to raise such an overbearing and unreasonable son.

Lu Yanqing's temperament is neither like Prince Consort Lu's, nor does he look like the eldest princess at all. How did he grow up like this?
Song Wei put away the doubts in his heart, and said calmly: "This is the Imperial Academy, if you dare to cause trouble, I will immediately find a way to send you back to the eldest princess's mansion and let your mother discipline you personally."

Lu Yanqing almost gritted his teeth, glaring was useless, he simply shifted his gaze to the person behind Song Wei, pointed, "Then tell me who she is, otherwise we will never end today!"

"Nothing to do with you."

Song Wei's attitude was very cold.

"Don't tell me, right?" Lu Yanqing's eyes darkened, and she was about to let her own people do it, when she saw the little girl poking her head out from behind Song Wei, looking at him and saying, "I've seen you before, in Ningzhou. when."

The word "Ningzhou" made Lu Yan's face pale, and his legs were so soft that he took two steps back uncontrollably.

Song Wei looked back suspiciously, then looked at his wife, "Wanwan met him?"

Could it be before getting married?Otherwise, why didn't he know anything about it?
Wen Wan blushed and said: "Not long after we got married, we went to the town school to look at Yuanbao. It was raining that day, you were buying pens and ink in the study, and I went to buy snacks, and then I came to meet you. That's when I met him."

Lu Yanqing's face was pale, and his fingers were digging gently, "Shut up! Shut up, do you hear me?"

(End of this chapter)