Immortal world foodie: husband makes me noodle soup

Chapter 577 Letting Qian Zang Down

The old mother said: "Girl, don't be shy, this is something that both men and women have to go through. In the future, you and the prince will perform this week's ceremony before you can have a baby..."

As soon as the old mammy spoke, Yang Juanjuan was blushing even more, and his heart was pounding.

Maybe these pictures are so familiar, it reminded Yang Juanjuan of a certain Xiaotao forcing her to admit that she likes a certain master.

In those few days, in order to force her to confess, a certain Xiaotao used a certain master to stimulate her every day.

Now, like Ge Xiaotao, the old mother also likes to give practical examples, but she changed the name of a certain master into the word "Wang Ye", and she will not be forced to say that she likes "Wang Ye".

Yang Juanjuan's head was confused, when the old mama said about the prince, she could always think of Qian Zang.But when she thought of Qian Zang again, she told herself that she couldn't do that.

"Slap!" Suddenly, Yang Juanjuan couldn't stand the chaos, and closed the book in the old mother's hand with a slap.

The old lady looked at Yang Juanjuan in surprise, and saw that her face was as red as a ripe red persimmon, and her pair of peach blossom eyes were extraordinarily hazy and intoxicated. She looked really beautiful.

The old lady thought to herself that I have seen countless beauties in the palace for many years, but I have never seen such a beautiful woman.

"Girl, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that something was wrong with Yang Juanjuan, Ting Qin asked with concern.

Yang Juanjuan supported his head with his hands, shook his head twice and said, "It's okay, I'm fine."

Tingqin saw that she was blushing so badly that she thought she was shy, so she said to the old mother: "Mom, let's stop this matter. After the girl and the prince get married, if the girl doesn't understand anything, the prince will teach you." .”

"Yes, yes, Miss Qin is right." The old nanny replied with a smile, and exited the room.

Ting Qin helped Yang Juan back to the inner room to rest.

When Yang Juanjuan saw the sword hanging by the bed, he thought of Qian Zang, and thought that if he didn't come to his wedding ceremony, maybe the two of them would never see each other again, his heart ached and he suffocated.

She covered her chest with her hand, Tingqin saw it, and asked her: "Girl, are you okay?"

Yang Juanjuan just shook his head and didn't speak. He looked away from the sword and felt better.

Ting Qin helped her to sit by the bed, and she lay on the bed with her clothes still on.

This lie down, until the prime minister's wife came in the afternoon.

Seeing the prime minister's wife, Yang Juanjuan was in a much better mood, talking and laughing as if nothing had happened.

Tingqin felt very strange and didn't understand what was going on with Yang Juanjuan.

The two had dinner together, and Yang Juanjuan sent the Prime Minister's wife to the gate of Huajinyuan. The Prime Minister's wife took Yang Juanjuan's hand, "Juanjuan, I will come back to see my mother often when I get married. Anyway, here Always be your home."

"Mother, don't worry, I will." Yang Juanjuan said obediently, she didn't need to say this to the prime minister's wife, she would do the same.

"Don't give it away, go back." The prime minister's wife patted Yang Juanjuan's hand.

Yang Juanjuan said hello to the prime minister's wife before walking back to Huajin Garden.

On the night of April 27, the moon is like a hook.

Yang Juanjuan originally wanted to watch the moon more, but Tingqin urged Yang Juanjuan to go to bed early on the grounds that he would marry Xuanyuanhan tomorrow and had to get up early.

Not long after Yang Juanjuan lay on the bed, he fell into a deep sleep and had a dream.

In the dream, she went back to Xiuxian Pavilion, saw Li Shibai, Ge Xiaotao, Xiaoshi, Taotao, Shuangshuang, and even Zhong Xiaotian, but she didn't see Qian Zang.

She asked them, "Where is my master?"

Ge Xiaotao pointed to the sky and said, "That's not true, your master is in the sky."

Seeing Qian Zang flying in the sky, Yang Juanjuan jumped up, waved his arms and shouted: "Master, Master..."

But Qian Zang heard her voice, not only did not come down, but flew away instead.

Yang Juanjuan was puzzled and anxious, and shouted even louder: "Master, Master, I am here, come down quickly."

Ge Xiaotao mocked: "Stop shouting, he won't come down."

"Why?" Yang Juanjuan asked puzzled.

Before Ge Xiaotao could answer, Shuangshuang laughed contemptuously: "Of course he doesn't want to see you."

After laughing at Yang Juanjuan, Shuangshuang shouted into the air, Qian Zang came down and landed in front of Shuangshuang.

Yang Juanjuan went to call Master, but Qian Zang snorted and flew away with both of them.

Yang Juanjuan chased after him, "Master, Master, it's me, it's me. I'm Juanjuan, don't you remember?"

Shuang Shuang turned around and scolded her: "Remember what you did? You didn't want Master first, so don't even think about coming back and robbing me now."

When Yang Juanjuan heard this, he froze on the spot like a bolt from the blue, his mind buzzing.She shook her head and wanted to explain, but couldn't explain anything.

Just when she was dazed, Qian Zang and Shuangshuang had already flown away.

She came to her senses and chased after her unwillingly, shouting while chasing: "Master, Master, wait for me..."

"Girl, girl, wake up, wake up!" Ting Qin gently pinched Yang Juanjuan's tiger's mouth, pulling her back from her dream.

Yang Juanjuan sat up in surprise, and saw the flickering candle beside her, and Tingqin standing in front of her, she realized that she had just had a dream.

She was out of breath, sweating all over, and felt very tired, as if she had worked hard.

"Girl, are you having a nightmare?" Tingqin wiped the sweat off Yang Juanjuan's forehead with an embroidered handkerchief, Yang Juanjuan took the embroidered handkerchief, wiped it twice, and said, "It's not a nightmare, it's just a dream." .”

"Oh." Tingqin knew that Yang Juanjuan didn't want to say more, so she didn't ask any more. She brought her a cup of tea and talked with her for a while. After seeing her breathing steadily, she said, "It's still early before dawn. Go to sleep a little longer, girl."

"Yeah." Yang Juanjuan retracted into the quilt, seeing that Tingqin hadn't left, he said, "Go and rest too, don't worry about me."

"Girl, call me if you need anything." Ting Qin withdrew.

After Tingqin left, Yang Juanjuan sat up from the bed, stared at the candlelight in a daze for a while, then looked up again, just in time to see the treasured sword Qian Zang gave her.

She really thinks about people when she sees things, and when she thinks about what Shuang Shuang said in her dream, her heart hurts like a knife.

Dreams are always the opposite. In the dream, the master ignores her, but in reality the master should pay attention to her.

Yang Juanjuan shook his head, trying to comfort himself with such words.But the more she comforted herself like this, the more uneasy she felt.

Having dreams is the opposite, but there are also foreshadowing dreams.What if her dream was a prophetic dream?
If one day, she sees Qian Zang, but Qian Zang ignores her, how uncomfortable it will be.

Thinking of this, Yang Juanjuan was so sad that her heart ached unbearably, she suddenly jumped up from the bed, grabbed the sword, and walked out.But after taking two steps, her eyes fell on the red wedding dress on the table, thinking that in a few hours, she would marry Xuanyuan Han.

Her footsteps stopped abruptly like that.

Xuanyuanhan treats her so well, how can she let him down?

As soon as this idea came up, she suddenly realized a problem, that is, Qian Zang was also very kind to her.How could she let Qian Zang down?

(End of this chapter)