Chapter 1127

Xu WANYING has never done these things, but she wants to do them with Mu Zhanxiao. Growing up in the south of the Yangtze River, Xu WANYING really did not see the south of the Yangtze River carefully, even the market is every time in a hurry. In her mind, she thought that one day after she left Xu's house, she would find someone who would grow old together and finish these things that she had never done before.

Although she is no longer qualified to grow old with Mu Zhanxiao, she wants to keep these as permanent memories.

Mu Zhanxiao listened quietly, but he laughed: "that's it?"

Xu WANYING said, "that's it."

"Good." Mu Zhanxiao didn't say anything.

However, Mu Zhanxiao's fingers touch the ring worn by Xu WANYING. He calms down, turns Xu WANYING's ring naturally, lowers his eyebrows, and doesn't speak any more. He just looks at each other seriously.

All the way back to Xu WANYING: "Oh, look at me, I forgot to cook. I'll cook first."

With that, Xu WANYING broke away from Mu Zhanxiao and quickly walked towards the small kitchen outside. Mu Zhanxiao looked at Xu WANYING's fast running figure, didn't speak, and stood with her negative hand.

After all, it was hidden.

Mu Zhanxiao some self mockery, finally, he said nothing, and then calmly went out.

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The next two days.

Xu WANYING took Mu Zhanxiao to the place she wanted to go, and went to every corner of Jiangnan market. Unlike the initial fear and tension, Xu WANYING now seems to be straightforward, but occasionally her eyes will fall on a certain place, but soon take back.

She knew that people in Xu's house were following her and monitoring her every move. However, Mu Zhanxiao, who had always been surprised, seemed to feel nothing now. She just followed Xu WANYING and didn't have much emotion.

"What do you buy these for?" Xu WANYING returned to her senses and looked at Mu Zhanxiao, who was inquiring about the vendor. This man bought flowers again.

Mu Zhanxiao did not immediately respond, asked the price, and then handed the silver to the vendor, chose the flowers he wanted, and then turned to look at Xu WANYING, and handed one of the bunch of beautiful flowers to Xu WANYING: "here you are."

Xu WANYING a Leng, the cheek some tiny red rise.

Perhaps other states and counties do not have such customs, but Jiangnan has. Flowers are only given to those you like. Sending flowers is also a way to express affection, which is more affectionate and romantic.

Xu WANYING looked at the beautiful flowers in front of her, shyly took them, as if she was more and more embarrassed. She looked at them angrily, but more shyly: "why did you suddenly send me these?"

"I like it, so I gave it away." Mu Zhanxiao's voice was low, but he said it directly.

Xu WANYING's cheek is more red, is said by Mu Zhanxiao embarrassed, but the next moment Xu WANYING looked at the rest of the flowers in Mu Zhanxiao's hand, quickly changed the topic: "what about these?"

She is talking about the little daisy in Mu Zhanxiao's hand.

Mu Zhanxiao followed Xu WANYING's words to have a look, this just light mouth: "isn't today want to give your mother to go to the grave?"

Xu WANYING a Leng, this just reaction come over, these things even oneself have never thought of. Little daisies are used to worship ancestors, but Xu WANYING never remembers them when she goes to her mother's grave. When her mother died, she was not buried in the ancestral hall of the Xu family. Instead, she found a cemetery at random, which was a little far from Jiangnan. It took some time to get there.

Every time, Xu WANYING is in a hurry to go, in a hurry to go, even can't catch up, is Zhao Fengqi to go instead of himself. There is no time for that. And now Mu Zhanxiao even thought of such details to Xu WANYING.

Xu WANYING pursed her lips and did not speak, but she could not be moved in the face of such a thing.

"What's the matter?" Mu Zhanxiao bowed his head.

Xu WANYING said: "I have never thought about this."

"I'll prepare for such things in the future." Mu Zhanxiao laughed, but he said it directly.

Xu WANYING didn't say anything, so she looked up at Mu Zhanxiao. Mu Zhanxiao raised her eyebrows: "what do you want to say to me?"

"Will you always be good to me?" After a long time, Xu WANYING said, "my mother is just a concubine of Xu's family, and she has no status. I married into Xu's house because my mother was beautiful, so my father took a fancy to my mother, but soon lost his mind. The old lady beside my mother told me that after my mother was pregnant and couldn't serve my father, my father didn't see my mother again. Later, my mother had an accident and my feelings became weaker. "

In fact, Xu WANYING has never enjoyed her mother's love. She and Xu Ling are twins, and their mother died when they were born. So no matter what Mrs. Xu is like, Xu WANYING is envious to see Xu Qiaoqiao's coquettish recycling of Mrs. Xu.

And now, if Xu WANYING really followed Mu Zhanxiao back to Kyoto, Mu Zhanxiao's identity can't be just her wife and concubine, there must be other people, and now Mu Zhanxiao's residence, there should be concubines. So how can Mu Zhanxiao be consistent?

There is no way to ask.

Three wives and four concubines have long been the rule of the Zhou Dynasty.

"I just asked casually." Xu WANYING saw Mu Zhanxiao didn't speak and waved her hand. Then she said, "I have no other meaning."

"Yes." Mu Zhanxiao gave an unexpected answer, "I'm not a man who likes three wives and four concubines. If you like it, it won't be until now. The position of Zhengfei has been hanging in the air. But there are only concubines in my house. You go back with me. If you don't like it, I can send them back. "

Sometimes concubines are necessary arrangements, and Mu Zhanxiao can't refuse them. Mu Zhanxiao's identity today has been a lot of things.

Such a reply, for Xu WANYING, is a bit unexpected, but more joyful. Only in the joy, Xu WANYING fell into a period of quiet.

Such a person, she is only guilty in the end.

"What do you think?" Mu Zhanxiao looks down at Xu WANYING.

Xu WANYING shook her head: "No. Let's go and sweep my mother's grave. It's a long way to go to my mother's grave. It's going to be dark later. "

"Good." Mu Zhanxiao answered.

Then, Mu Zhanxiao called a carriage, which was prepared in advance. He personally helped Xu WANYING get on the carriage, and then he bent down. The carriage galloped towards the outskirts of the south of the Yangtze River until it stopped in front of a solitary grave.

"Here it is?" Asked Mu Zhanxiao.

Xu WANYING hum voice, Mu Zhanxiao has got off the car, this just helped Xu WANYING down, Xu WANYING walked to the grave, the carriage slowly stopped at the side.