Get on the Wrong Sedan Chair and Marry the Right Wolf + Extra Story

When Wei Yueyan said this, he raised his arm and quickly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, smiling all over his cheeks, "You don't have to worry, Yan'er has been doing well these years, and so is Second Uncle."

"Yan'er is married, you see, this is my wife."

"She's the best person in the world."

As soon as the words fell, Wei Yueyan turned her head and saw that Ling Qiufan was kneeling beside her at some point, still leaning shoulder to shoulder, even if the road ahead was full of wind and rain, she was willing to share the ups and downs with her .

"Ayan, let's make up the etiquette."

Wei Yueyan was a little puzzled, "Fill what?"

Ling Qiu smiled broadly, Fu Rong was drunk and Shao Yao put on makeup.

"We have worshiped the heaven and the earth, but we have not worshiped the high hall."

Just as the end of his nose was sore, tears were already streaming down his cheeks, Wei Yueyan's voice was full of trembling, "Okay."

Let's come to the high hall.

Chapter 180 The Poison of Corpse Miasma

After the two worshiped, they packed up their things and prepared to leave. Before leaving, Ling Qiufan took Wei Yueyan's hand.

"Ayan, have you ever thought about taking out the bones of your father and brothers and bringing them back to Jinling for burial?"

Wei Yueyan stopped in his tracks because his back was facing Ling Qiufan, so he didn't know her expression at the moment, Ling Qiufan could only feel her helplessness from sporadic words.

"It's not the time yet..." Finally, she turned her head to look at Ling Qiufan, and smiled, "But there is always a chance."

On the way back, the most excited person was He Youtian, who rode one by one in front of him, humming a little song and shaking his head excitedly.Ling Qiufan and Wei Yueyan rode together, and Wei Yueyan, who had suffered a near death, felt a little uneasy about finding it again, holding the rein with both hands and tightly protecting Ling Qiufan in his arms, not daring to be sloppy at all.

Walking halfway, Wei Yueyan suddenly felt a weak pulling force on his arm that was half numb due to the collapse of the corpse. Wei Yueyan lowered his head and glanced in puzzlement, only to see his wife lying in his arms with a slightly blushing expression. With one hand restlessly stroking his own arm.Wei Yue's yan eyes darkened and moved closer to Ling Qiu's ears, the hot and humid gas sprayed thinly on the reddened pinna, creating a layer of water vapor that was so fine that it was hard to catch.

"If Madam moves around again, don't blame me for a while."

Ling Qiu blushed and turned his head to the other side to hide, the cold wind blew past the damp auricles, it was cool and itchy all the way to the heart.

"What nonsense."

"I'm not talking nonsense," Wei Yueyan denied with a smile, his eyes fixed on the mountain road in front of him as he steered his horse steadily, with a serious look on his face, but he moved his head closer with malicious intentions, and his chest was pressed against his chest. The heartbeat of the person in his arms quickened by two minutes, "The mountain road is bumpy and uneven, if you don't pay attention, you will fall off your horse."

Ling Qiu knew that she was teasing him again, pouted his mouth angrily, roughly pulled Wei Yueyan's arm around his waist, and said unforgivingly, "If I fall, does the general think he can still be alone? ?”

"How is the lady doing?"

"Hold on!"

They were immersed in the atmosphere of flirting with each other, and they didn't realize at all that the soldiers who were following beside him had gathered around He Youtian in front, and He Youtian had already stopped humming and stared straight ahead with a blank expression.

He Youtian: "...I think it's vast."

"You Tian, ​​You Tian?"

He Youtian: "..." I didn't hear it and I didn't want to answer.

"You Tian?"

"..."

Wei Yueyan raised his voice, "He Youtian!"

"What for?" He Youtian rolled his eyes at him.

Wei Yueyan hugged Ling Qiufan and at the same time brought Ma Ce to He Youtian's side, "Did you come this time under the orders of the Holy Majesty? I heard from Qiu Fan that something happened in Beijing? What's the specific situation?"

He Youtian didn't answer immediately, Wei Yueyan waited patiently for a while, and then let out a long sigh.

"Ayan, this time you owe him something."

***

"It's been almost half a month. These dozens of approval documents have been reviewed and reviewed again, and the new ones have crushed another mountain." Qu Quan slammed the file in his hand onto the case, "Why? Are you planning to treat these as Are the heirlooms passed down from generation to generation?"

"Master Qu." The clerk who was in charge of reception bowed his body, "The lower officials also follow orders, if there is any negligence, the higher-ups will blame you, the lower officials can't bear it, please—"

"Master Qu, please don't embarrass me." Qu Quan finished the last sentence for him that Shi Shi could explain clearly in the past half a month, and then patted the small official's shoulder with a smile, "Good one Do your best, why didn’t you notice it before?”

The little official saluted "as flattered as he was" and said, "It's just my duty, Mr. Qu flattered me."

Qu Quan stepped out of Shang Shusheng with a sneer, looked up at the sky, took a deep breath and let it out slowly, his nose was full of early winter's breath, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and it was fleeting, he walked into Liantian without an umbrella In the rain.Someone had prepared the carriage outside early, and when she saw her coming out dripping wet, she hurried over under an umbrella, complaining a series of bits and pieces, and couldn't hide the distress in her tone.

"Qu Quan, why don't you find a place to hide when it's raining, and you're tossing around again just when you're sick!"

Qu Quan raised his eyes to look, and smiled and rolled his eyes, "Don't they just like to see me like this."

"You—" Ling Xueji was about to get angry, but Qu Quan snatched the handle of the umbrella with one hand and put it on his back. In the carriage, the monstrous anger just now had already been poured into the rain curtain outside.