The prime minister's love's cold wife can't escape

Chapter 93 Marriage Notes (1)
"Thank you, no need." She is not interested in these accessories, but just wants to buy a hairpin to put on her body in case the situation like the last time in the palace happened again. Not to mention the rough workmanship of the hairpin here, the material is also very bad. I'm afraid things will break before they help me, and they won't meet her requirements at all.

Liu Yue turned around and was about to leave, but...

"Hey! Why haven't you left yet?"

"You are very upset that the truth is not gone." Mu Jingchen narrowed his eyes, obviously dissatisfied with her words.

"No, Prime Minister Mu didn't leave, I'm too happy to be happy!" Unable to figure out where his anger came from, Liu Yue said something perfunctory, and then walked to the other side.

Mu Jingchen followed up again, and she was probably the only one who could ignore him like this but he still kept chasing after him.

"Do you want to buy a hairpin?" Mu Jingchen asked, looking at her usually unadorned black hair.

"just looking around."

The two walked side by side on the road, and after a simple conversation, they looked at each other again speechless.The two people who are equally magnificent are also dressed in snow-white clothes. The man has no expression on his face, but when he sees the woman beside him, his facial features are always slightly soft. The woman embraces the snow-white fox and lets him sleep lazily in her arms , her eyes narrowed slightly, silent.Such an unparalleled combination, even in a crowded temple fair, is also a dazzling scene. Where the two of them walked, everyone was stunned, with envy and blessings in their eyes, but the only one who was not jealous. Such two people were born together. Yes, negative emotions like jealousy should not appear, what they deserve is blessings and happiness!
"My lord and madam, come and take a look at this marriage note, I will bless you two for a hundred years together." The white-haired old man obviously noticed the pair, and called out to them.

Mu Jingchen cast a glance at the old man, and said to Liu Yue. "Calling you!" Mu Jingchen, who usually sells his products around the corner, would not pay attention to it, but the meaning in his words made him happy, so he reminded Liu Yue, obviously, she didn't have any Aware that he was calling them both.

"Who called me?" Following his gaze, he saw an old man with white hair sitting upright behind the stall, on which there was a stack of red paper, and next to it was an inkstone, which was still grinding. of ink.

"Are you sure he's calling us two?" Liu Yue looked at Mu Jingchen, she had naturally heard what he said just now, but the content definitely made her unable to think of the two of them.

"Go and see."

"Madam, look at this." The two walked to the side of the stall, and the old man picked up a piece of red paper and handed it to Liu Yue.

"Old man, what is this?" The red paper is long, about eighteen centimeters long and nine centimeters wide.

"This is a marriage note. According to the calculations of the old man's ancestors, the length and width are the most auspicious numbers. Moreover, this paper is made of special village materials. You can look at this again." The old man said and took a piece of ink that had not been ground. Handing it to Mu Jingchen, he frowned as he looked at the ink stick, took out a white handkerchief from his sleeve to wrap the ink stick, and then took it.

"Uh, he's eccentric." Liu Yue explained embarrassingly, and then gave Mu Jingchen a hard look. When he did this, people who didn't know would think he disliked him.I don't know, Mu Jingchen's willingness to accept it is already a great deal of face.

"Jiexie? Understand, understand!" The old man nodded, expressing his indifference.

"What's the use of this?"

"Ma'am, this special ink has been polished here. First, write on a piece of paper." The old man dipped the ink with a brush, handed it to Liu Yue, and then took out a piece of letter paper and put it on the stand.

Liu Yue took the brush in doubt, and scratched casually on the letter paper. "What's the problem?" Just as he said the words, he suddenly saw that the ink on the paper had disappeared. "What kind of ink is this?" As he spoke, he took the ink stick from Mu Jingchen's hand and played with it.

"Hehe." The old man chuckled, did not answer her words, but took a piece of red paper, which is what he called a marriage note, pointed to the lower half and said. "Madam, write your name in this position."

"Uh, okay!" Write brush characters!As he spoke, he put down the ink stick in his hand and picked up the pen again.

Liu Yue picked up the brush and wrote her name on the paper. Unsurprisingly, she saw the wide eyes of the two of them.Liu Yue coughed in embarrassment, looked at the red paper, and waited for the ink to disappear, but...

"Hey! Why hasn't this disappeared?"

"Hehe, this is the beauty of this ink and the marriage note. This ink is called Shen Xinmo. When written on other paper, it will melt if you let it go for a while, but if it is written on this marriage note, it will not melt for thousands of years. .”

"Is it so magical that it doesn't melt for ten thousand years?" She has seen ink that doesn't melt when it touches water or ink that disappears after writing, but she has never heard of ink that is written on different papers but has completely different effects. Opposite ink. "Try it in water."

The old man obediently took a basin of water from under the stall, and put the red paper in the water. Liu Yue looked, but the paper and ink were not even wet.The old man took out the red paper and handed it to Liu Yue. Liu Yue was amazed when she saw the red paper as if it hadn't been soaked in water. She had seen a lot of waterproof things, but she couldn't see the things that were not water-stained when she took them out of her hands. I've never seen it before.

"How is this done?"

"This has been handed down from our ancestors. On this marriage note, write the names of the man and woman in Shen Xinmo. It will not be melted or broken for ten thousand years, which means that lovers will last forever."

"This is interesting, old man, can you sell it to us?" Liu Yue didn't like the meaning of the marriage lottery, but its function that can be guaranteed for thousands of years.

"Nine taels of gold, the marriage note in the madam's hand, and Shen Xinmo who provided the young master to write his name."

"Uh, nine taels of gold, just such a small piece of paper and ink that can write two names." This is too deceitful, and I want to buy some meaningful things in the future and use this to write them down Keeping it as a souvenir, I didn't expect... Liu Yue frowned, her good mood was ruined like this!
Putting Liu Yue's expression in his eyes, Mu Jingchen took out a handful of banknotes from his sleeve and put them on the table, and said, "You can buy as many banknotes as you have, and you can send someone to pick up the money if you don't have more than the banknotes."

"Wow, Mu Jingchen, you are a local tyrant!" Liu Yue exclaimed, there must be more than 100 banknotes in this handful, each with a denomination of 10 taels, more than tens of thousands of taels, he just took it out. 1000 taels is one tael of gold. If you convert it, this is more than ten thousand taels of gold!

"Local tyrant!" Mu Jingchen turned to Liu Yue, although she had never heard of this word, she could guess from the literal meaning that it was not a compliment.

"Sell or not?"

"No, no, no amount of money can buy true love. Just nine taels of gold, a marriage note and Shen Xinmo who wrote the two names." The old man turned a blind eye to the bank note in front of him, never thinking that as long as he Let go, and the money will be his.

(End of this chapter)