Father's Farmer's Wife: Farming Makes a Fortune

Chapter 162 The Night of Qingyuan ([-])

Mu Xue greeted her, her emerald green thin shirt fluttering against the wind, like an elf in the wind: "It's really you, son, what a coincidence, did you also go to Yueyang Tower to watch a play this month?"

Qin Tinghan responded, cast a cold glance at him, and turned to enter the Yueyang Tower.

"I'm leaving tomorrow. Our troupe will go back after singing the Yueyang Tower. This place is not suitable for us. Anyway, thank you son for bringing me to the capital."

Mu Xue's reluctant voice came from behind, faintly revealing a hint of grievance and anger.

Qin Tinghan stopped walking, feeling a sense of guilt in his heart, he was the one who said he would take Mu Xue to meet someone in the capital, but in the end he missed it, maybe because he misunderstood her, maybe because she and Nanmen There are so many points of resemblance to Yue, she squeezed the folding fan tightly in her hand, and turned around:

"Bon voyage, you will definitely find your parents as soon as possible."

"Well, I would like to borrow your good words, my lord." Mu Xue responded with a smile like a flower, and the uneasiness in her heart was also swept away. Qin Tinghan finally talked to her, and I am afraid she is not angry with her. It was good to hear his blessing.

The two stood opposite each other, the handsome man and the beautiful woman are a beautiful sight.

Nanmenyue had just stepped out of the Yueyang Tower, and the first thing she saw was this heart-piercing scene. She turned her head quickly, dragged Guo Kefu with her back and walked away quickly.

Lou Xiulan followed behind her, noticing her abnormality, she subconsciously looked in that direction, and saw the woman standing opposite the white-clothed boy, her eyes were swollen and swollen in surprise.

Nanmenyue left in a hurry, and didn't notice that Lou Xiulan hadn't followed. She rushed to the carriage, and when she turned around, she realized that no one had followed.

Nanmen Junhou went back to the carriage and waited when Nanmenyue entered Yueyanglou to watch a play. Hearing the sound of footsteps outside, he leaned out from inside and saw that it was Nanmenyue who came back. Look again but Lou Xiulan is nowhere to be seen: "Where's your mother?"

"I was still following there just now. I blamed me for leaving too hastily. I probably left her behind."

Nanmen Junhou looked at Nanmenyue in a strange mood, and guessed that she must have met some acquaintances. This month Yanglou has gathered officials of all levels of the court all year round. Today is such a good day. Prince Nashuo is not necessarily the same.

"I'll go back and look for it, Kefu, you and Dad stay here."

Seeing her turning around to leave, Nanmen Junhou called her quickly: "Come back, I know you better than you in the streets of the capital. Go, dad. You wait in this carriage. Dad will come back when he goes." Jumped up and down, checked the surroundings and it was safe, then went in the direction of the Yueyang Tower with confidence.

Nanmenyue watched her father go away, looked away, and leaned on the carriage, her mind was full of the scene of Qin Tinghan standing with that Mu Xue, she took a deep breath, not wanting to be caught by this bad guy. With a good emotional impact, he took Guo Kefu to the street again.

Just wandering around this carriage, if Nanmen Junhou comes back, he can still see him.

The place where the carriage was parked was relatively deserted, and there were only a few hawkers who set up stalls, and the things they sold were similar to those on that street, but there was a woodcarving seller that attracted Nanmenyue's attention.

This may be an occupational disease. Ever since she knew a little bit of woodworking, she has been inexplicably keen on wood products. She dragged Guo Kefu and walked over, only to find out that the woodcarving seller turned out to be a young man, about fifteen or sixteen years old. In his early years, he dressed plainly like a child from a poor family.

The man sitting opposite him and playing chess with him, the young man in the light blue silky silk brocade suit, looked much richer.The two concentrated on playing chess, and had no time to care about the guests coming to his booth.

Nanmenyue didn't bother them, she squatted down, picked up one of the wood carvings and held them in her hand to watch carefully. This exquisite craftsmanship carved a big mouse holding an ingot so vividly, it was very vivid.

"Hey, how do you sell this?"

Nanmenyue picked up another strange beast that looks like a Pixiu. It is rumored that Pixiu can swallow everything and never let it out.

If it's cheap, it's not bad to just buy it and put it away.

The gorgeously dressed young man turned his head first, his eyes were wide and his eyebrows were sparse, he was so handsome, so he looked familiar.

A trace of surprise flashed across the young man's cold face, and he looked at Nanmen Yue with his eyes without hesitation.

He knew this woman. He had just divorced her engagement a few days ago. It was a coincidence that he ran into her here today: "You still look good when you're not crying."

Instead of the glaring red wedding gown, this velvet green dress with small floral flowers fits nicely, with ink hair hanging down the shoulders, matching the delicate facial features perfectly, it looks so comfortable that people can't take their eyes off it.

"Nonsense! When have you ever seen my sister cry?" Nanmenyue pouted disdainfully, as if scolding a brat. That day, her mind was full of Qin Tinghan, so how could she remember that the brat in front of her was with her? The little husband who almost paid homage to the hall.

"Two days ago, Prince Mu Jin's Mansion!"

Seeing that her memory was not good, Qi Zhengyu kindly reminded her. Seeing that the game was disturbed and lost her interest, she stood up and said, "Qingyu, this woman has a bad brain, don't sell things to her, she must You'll feel like she's already given you money."

As soon as Nanmenyue heard it, the Prince Mu Jin's mansion remembered her embarrassing appearance that day, and the good mood that had dissipated came back to her heart. She put down the wood carving in her hand, and did not listen to Qi Zhengyu's mocking words. Go in, turn around and walk away.

Qi Zhengyu knew that he might have said something wrong, but he didn't chase after him. Seeing that it was getting late, he had to go back before his father went back to the mansion, and he said goodbye to the young man named Qingyu, and then left .

Only when he was with Qingyu, he didn't look sick like that.

Nanmenyue returned to the carriage, waiting for Nanmen Junhou and their return, but Nanmen Junhou followed Lou Xiulan to the back of the stage, waiting for Mu Naxue to be alone.

When Mu Xue came in from the outside, she found a woman secretly following her, and now there was another man, and she couldn't help muttering in her heart, they didn't look like outsiders, they looked at her helplessly, as if someone It's like talking to yourself.

She thought that she didn't need to go on stage today, so she got up and walked towards those two people: "Uncle, aunt, do you know me?"

Lou Xiulan tightly held her master's hand, her eyes were red with excitement, her mouth was trembling, but she couldn't say a word, when Mu Xue walked in, she let go of her arms and hugged her: "My dear Xue Son, my mother finally found you, woo woo...God has eyes."

Listening to Lou Xiulan's suppressed crying, Nanmen Junhou patted Lou Xiulan's shoulder with mixed feelings in his heart, hoping that she could calm down.

When Qin Tinghan opened the curtain and came in, what he saw was this scene that puzzled him.

(End of this chapter)