Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 709 If You Don’t Marry, Then I’ll Snatch the Marriage (3 More)
In just two days, the news that Qi Xuan was married to the young master of the Yang family spread widely.

Rumors are something that spreads from one to another, and it can turn into a different taste in everyone's mouth.

So some outsiders speculated whether Yang Huan and Qi Xuan had an affair for a long time, but it was not easy to violate the marriage bestowed by the queen, so they made such a show at Yang Xueru's birthday banquet just to be able to be together logically.

As soon as this statement came out, the Yang family's family style was indeed questioned.

Qi Xuan locked herself in her room and cried all day long. What she cried was not the rumors, but the woman who could no longer be the prince.

Yang Xueru was forced by the rumors to hide in the mansion and dare not go anywhere.

Before, because she was the prospective princess, there were posts inviting her to the banquet every day. Now that the Yang family is on the cusp, anyone who knows something inside would wish to hide from their house as far as possible, so there are no posts coming.

Yang Xueru was trembling, she would go to see her grandfather Yang Shoufu every day, and ask him if he had expressed any attitude towards the crown prince.

Yang Shoufu could only comfort her not to think about it.

Hearing such ambiguous words, Yang Xueru's heart turned cold, and she even pushed the responsibility on Yang Huan.

Facing his sister's cold face, Yang Huan didn't explain anything, and he didn't care about the outside remarks, he just went to Qi's house to celebrate the ceremony according to the date he saw.

Zhao Xi learned part of the rumors outside from the mouth of Father-in-law Sanbao, and he deliberately kept the Yang family silent.

The Yang family was at fault in this matter. If he didn't express his opinion, the Yang family would panic and feel uneasy.

Feeling flustered or apprehensive, it means that their family is afraid.

What Zhao Xi wanted was for them to be afraid.

Therefore, when Eunuch Sanbao asked him if he would consider changing the crown princess, Zhao Xi refused, "The third young lady of the Yang family decided on her own, and there is no need to change it."

Regardless of Yang Xueru's character, he only wants to control the Yang family through this woman.

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Ever since he learned that Xu Dengke was about to end, Song Yuanbao had been working very hard in his studies recently, using all the energy he hadn't used before.

In fact, he is not serious about winning or losing, but he just feels that if he can't do what he talks about all day long, he will be slapping himself.

So he was so busy that he forgot about the crane that he promised to give to Zhao Xi, Qi Qiaojie didn't have the nerve to go to Ye Ling, watching Xu Dengke studying, he locked himself in the study for a whole day.

Wen Wan didn't go out either, and asked someone to put some melons and fruits in the garden, and accompanied Song Wei to watch the stars at night.

The bright moon is bright and clear, and the light is pouring down like flowing water, passing through the flower branches, mottled and dotted on the ground.

Wen Wan leaned on Song Wei's shoulder, thinking of spending the Qixi Festival with him for the first time.

At that time, I was still in Ningzhou. My father-in-law went out to make furniture for others and didn’t come back. My mother-in-law took my sister-in-law to visit the house, and they were the only couple left at home.

There was a grape trellis in the yard, and Wen Wan leaned on his shoulder like this, looking at the moon in the sky, and looking forward to the future.

Thinking of the past, Wen Wan turned her head to look at the man, "Sir, have you ever thought about what you will be like in the future?"

Song Wei nodded, and said truthfully: "I have thought about going back to be a county magistrate after passing the exam, punishing evil and promoting good, and eradicating all local bullies."

"Really?" Wen Wan felt very novel, she never thought that he would have such an ideal, "Then now, you can't go back, and you can't be the magistrate, is there anything else you want to do in the future?"

Song Wei put his arms around her shaved shoulders and said in a low voice, "Waiting for you."

Wen Wan was stunned for a moment, raised her head slightly, and met the man's affectionate eyes, her eyes flickered, her eyes moved to his protruding Adam's apple, her breathing was a little unsteady, "Wait, what are you waiting for me?"

Hearing this, Song Wei's handsome eyebrows stretched, "Wait until you are 30, 40, 50... until you catch up to my age."

When he spoke, he used a very ordinary tone, which was gentle but felt uncomfortable.

He was 12 years older than her, and when she caught up to his age...then what?Is he still there?

Wen Wan didn't dare to think any further, her eyes were already wet.

Afraid that he would feel like disappointing, she sniffed, turned sideways and wiped away her tears, then turned to look at him, forced a smile on her face, "I didn't cry, but a bug flew into my eye, it hurts. "

Song Wei's warm fingertips slid across the corners of her eyes, as if he didn't know she was lying, and asked earnestly, "Does it still hurt?"

Before Wen Wan could speak, he said, "I'll show you off."

As he spoke, he put his hand on her brow bone, gently raised the upper eyelid with his middle finger, then approached her, and blew bit by bit, the movements were very light and gentle.

Taking advantage of the situation, Wen Wan opened her arms and hugged his waist tightly.

Song Wei laughed, "What are you doing?"

Gentle and self-willed: "The days when the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl know each other, I want to hug you."

Song Wei didn't move anymore and let her hold her. After a while, he said, "When Yuan Bao finishes his exam next year, we will take our parents with us and return to our hometown to rebuild the ancestral hall to worship our ancestors."

Wen Wan didn't respond, she nodded, "Okay."

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On August [-]th, the Mid-Autumn Festival, Song Yuanbao went to Ye's house. In addition to bringing a few servants to carry the boxes and cages to give gifts, he also hugged a pair of wild geese, in order to make up for the loss of love that was left behind when he went to the south of the Yangtze River. present.

The wild goose was collected by the Yu family, and the little girl hid behind the curtain, too ashamed to come out to see her fiancé.

Song Yuanbao had a thick skin, so he went directly to ask her for a token.

Ye Ling blushed, and took off the tassel jade pendant from her waist and handed it to him.

Song Yuanbao looked at the little girl shyly sitting on the couch with his lips pursed, and asked her, "Afraid of me?"

Seeing that the little girl's eyes were dodging and she couldn't speak, Song Yuanbao smiled again, "Is that picture good?"

Ye Ling asked reflexively: "Didn't you say you will take it after three years? It's only been a year now."

Song Yuanbao raised his eyebrows, "The wedding in April next year, who will I marry in two years?"

It was only now that Ye Ling realized that what he said at the beginning was "marry in three years" instead of "take in three years", and immediately glared at him in embarrassment, "You are too bad!"

Song Yuanbao sat down, took her hand, held it in his palm and stroked it lightly, "I'm not called bad until I'm hooked, don't you think it's a bit late?"

Ye Ling withdrew her hand and moved it to the side, "Brother is right, you plotted against me from the very beginning."

Song Yuanbao laughed after hearing this, "When did I say that I wasn't plotting against you? But if you accepted Rabbit and Haidongqing, it means that you allowed me to plot against you by default."

It was the first time Ye Ling knew that this person was so thick-skinned, and what he said was messed up, her face turned red, and she denied it: "I didn't!"

"Then look at this." Song Yuanbao said.

Ye Ling turned her head.

Taking advantage of her unpreparedness, Song Yuanbao pressed a kiss on her forehead.

Ye Ling froze.

Before he had time to react, he had already sat back and curled his lips again, "Wait for me, I will come to marry you as soon as the palace exam is over in April next year."

Ye Ling asked in a low voice, "Then what if you fail the exam?"

Song Yuanbao rolled his eyes, "If I fail the exam, will you still marry?"

"Don't marry! I won't marry you scoundrel!" Ye Ling touched his forehead, feeling that the place was very hot.

She was embarrassed and didn't know where to put her hands, and successfully made Song Yuanbao laugh, "If you don't marry, then I will come to snatch the marriage."

(End of this chapter)