The villain took me crooked after wearing the book

Chapter 306 When Will You Give Me A Title

After the Nanjiang Saintess float left, Shen Mingnan went directly to the teahouse to look for Zhao Huiwei.

He sat opposite her, and Zhao Huiwei came over curiously: "Did you see the appearance of the saint from such a close distance?"

Shen Mingnan glanced at her: "No, let's go, there's nothing to see."

The two went downstairs, and the common people chased after the float of the Saintess of Southern Xinjiang.

This street became much deserted, Zhao Huiwei was beside him, and soon found a little girl on the side of the road secretly looking at him, but he didn't look sideways.

Noticing that the little girl beside him stopped, he glanced sideways: "What's wrong?"

Zhao Huiwei pointed to the candied haws not far away: "I want to eat."

Shen Mingnan went to buy candied haws for her, she looked down at her toes in boredom.

"Yan Yan." A gentle voice came.

Zhao Huiwei thought that Shen Mingnan was coming, she looked in surprise, and when she saw the person coming, her smile faded.

Yingluo took a step forward: "Who are you? What are you doing with our girl?"

The man had a handsome face, it was Yang Mingting whom he hadn't seen for a year and a half. He was wearing a blue brocade jacket, his hair was combed meticulously, and he looked very neat.

Zhao Huiwei's expression was calm: "Young Master Yang, be careful, you and I are neither relatives nor relatives, so it may be inappropriate to call me small characters."

Aware of her alienation, Yang Mingting suppressed the depression in his heart.His face was light and calm: "Sorry, it was Yang who was abrupt."

Even if there are all kinds of thoughts in his heart, he can only suppress them. He is the future son-in-law that Prime Minister Zuo values, and he can't make mistakes because of this matter and ruin his future.

Yang Mingting took a deep breath and said with a smile: "I just didn't expect to meet you again in Beijing. We also came from the same village, so we are considered old friends."

Seeing his clear eyes, Zhao Huiwei seemed to meet him by chance to reminisce about the old days, but she did not forget that her mother severely humiliated her for her lack of propriety and shame in front of her.

She frowned coldly: "As far as the relationship between the two of us is concerned, it's good to be strangers when we meet again in the future, so as to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings."

Yang Mingting looked at her delicate and pretty face, and thought of when she was a child, she was a little girl carved in pink and jade, chasing after him with a smile and calling him Brother Mingting.

He still remembered that they got engaged when they were very young. She happily held the engagement jade pendant, Putao blinked her big eyes, and smiled obediently: "Will Yan Yan be Brother Ming Ting's bride in the future?"

"Yes, they will get married and they will be together forever," he said.

She clapped her little hands, and said in a childish voice: "Okay, I like Brother Ming Ting, and I am willing to be Brother Ming Ting's bride."

The memories came to an abrupt end, Yang Mingting was a little afraid to face the reality, they were torn apart.

"Ah Hui must be so ruthless?"

He didn't want to quit the marriage. His mother forced him to quit. He didn't want to at all. He asked her to wait for him when he went to study in the county seat. When he came back, the girl he liked had already left.

It was really a wrong step, a wrong step, he knew that there was no possibility between him and her, but he just couldn't control the steps towards her.

A hand pinched his shoulder bone with such force that it seemed to crush his bones. Yang Mingting let out a cry of pain, was pushed, and staggered and fell to the shop door.

Shen Mingnan held a bunch of red candied haws in his hand, and gave him a light look with his black eyes: "Don't get in the way."

Then he stuffed the candied haws into Zhao Huiwei's soft white hands: "Eat it."

She took it with frowning eyebrows, took a bite, and said sweet and sour, "It's delicious."

Yang Mingting looked at the harmony between the two, and she only smiled at him. Of course, what he couldn't accept the most was King Zhenbei's naru look at the filthy things.

Even if he is the number one scholar, he still has to face the reality. Apart from this title, he doesn't have any power in his hands.

The two walked far away, and when they left the street, Shen Mingnan's footsteps slowed down. He looked at Zhao Huiwei, who was full of food, and said calmly, "How does it feel to see your ex-fiancé?"

Zhao Huiwei didn't stop talking, and said vaguely: "I'm a little sad, he said I'm heartless."

He stopped pretending, and said angrily, "Are you sad? Why? Do you still want to be affectionate to him?"

Zhao Huiwei glanced at him with an innocent expression: "That's not true."

Shen Mingnan was heartbroken, and he didn't dare to use force on her, he gritted his teeth and said, "At least he still has a reputation, I have nothing."

Zhao Huiwei laughed, "What is his status?"

His face was expressionless: "Ex-fiance."

"Puff, hahaha." She laughed loudly: "You want to compare?"

He was a little dissatisfied with her casual attitude: "Don't laugh, just tell me when you can give me a title."

"Let's talk about it later." She dropped the sentence and continued to eat candied haws.

Shen Mingnan: "..."

He doesn't know how other people chase their wives, anyway, it's very difficult for him here, so that he wants to do something shameful and get in the way.

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When Yang Mingting returned home, he was a little distraught. He felt the pain in his shoulder, and he felt more and more unwilling. If he hadn't divorced, they would be married now, maybe they would have a child...

Some things cannot be thought of, and some people cannot be met again.

He couldn't control his thoughts anymore, even Zuo Rui was forgotten by him.

Lady Yang was in the main hall, when she heard her son come back, she rushed to greet her: "Yizhi, did you send Miss Zuoer back?"

Yang Mingting raised his head, his expression was a bit complicated, he looked at the earnestness in Lady Yang's eyes, this kind of eyes had appeared before.

That was when Zhao Huiwei's father was still alive, and she was so inquisitive. He used to think his mother was gentle and virtuous, and thoughtful.

But looking at it now, I feel that her face is full of selfishness and meanness, and her vanity is almost overflowing under her face.

He was silent, and after a while he asked: "Mother, back then you asked me to divorce Ah Hui, was it really because she saved a man?"

Lady Yang's expression froze, and she became a little unnatural: "Otherwise? She didn't know how to check, who knows what happened to that young master in secret, mother is for your own good, she is not suitable for you, why did you suddenly mention her?"

He glanced at Lady Yang and pursed his lips: "I met Ah Hui in Beijing."

Lady Yang's face changed when she heard the words: "Yizhi, don't do anything stupid, your fate with her has long been broken, don't cut your own future because of her."

Yang Mingting smiled wryly, how can Ah Hui still like him now?
His mother thought, how could he not know?

It's nothing more than dislike that Ah Hui came from the village, so he can't help him.

But now she has the king of Zhenbei, and if she marries into the palace, even if she is not the main concubine, the status of the side concubine is not low, how can she think highly of him as the number one scholar.

But he wasn't going to tell Lady Yang about these, because it was meaningless.

He went straight back to the room, Madam Yang looked worried, she did not expect to meet Zhao Huiwei again in Beijing.

It's really a dog's skin plaster, you can't shake it off, she thought to herself, she will never let that village girl spoil her son's future.

(End of this chapter)