Qian Jinxuan blushed and gritted her teeth, and said angrily: "You just want to die. Don't say whether your husband agrees or not, just say that your father has met you, so why don't you tear me?"

Zhou Simin smiled jokingly and said, "My husband must have agreed. You didn't see him looking at you wearing a robe... Don't say that, you didn't pay attention...hehehe."

Qian Jinxuan became embarrassed and annoyed. She put down the pen in her hand and rushed towards Zhou Simin, "See if you dare to be ashamed of me?"

The two immediately had a fight.

Zhou Simin resisted thousands of times, but she couldn't resist Qian Jinxuan's itchy like a thousand-handed Guanyin, so she suppressed her voice and called for help, "Someone is going to pretend to be a big wife... Come on, little sister, save me!"

"Little sister save me...Little sister, little sister? Where is the little sister?"

Qian Jinxuan and Zhou Simin then realized that Wu Xiaomei left without saying a word.

The two of them slowly stood up and looked at each other.

"It's all you." Qian Jinxuan glared at Zhou Simin with big eyes.

Zhou Simin bit her lip and said, "Is this my fault? Isn't it just a descendant of the royal family who was deposed two hundred years ago? The eldest princess is the real emperor's heir! If you want to marry your husband, you should be the eldest princess..."

"Don't talk nonsense. My husband thinks she is her own sister."

"My husband is her own sister, but she may not think so." Zhou Simin said calmly. She felt wronged in her heart. She had always wanted to do her best to win back the increasingly alienated relationship between Wu Zheng and Zhu Mai. After all, it was Zhu Mai who married Wu Zheng.

In addition, she and Zhu Mai are cousins, Qian Jinxuan naturally understands this thought.

Qian Jinxuan thought for a while and said, "It's getting late, and it's always inappropriate for a girl to be outside. I'll go and persuade her."

After hearing this, Zhou Simin was right and thought about it, so she hurriedly stood up and said, "I'll go with my sister."

Qian Jinxuan stopped him and said, "Don't, you can clean up at home, I'll just go alone."

....

There is a bamboo forest on the left side of the courtyard, and a small pond behind the bamboo forest.

On early summer night, the frog sounds have already started.

The moon is very round and the wind is very light.

On the stone bench by the pond, a girl was sobbing gently facing the water.

I cried so hard that I was crazy.

It makes people look foolish.

After a long time, Qian Jinxuan slowly stepped forward, "Little sister, do you want to love someone?"

Wu Xiaomei was shocked and quickly wiped away the tears from her face, and said in a panic, "No... nothing is there!"

Qian Jinxuan gently pulled Wu Xiaomei's hand, "It's already seventeen. If it weren't for the chaos in this world, according to the rules, a woman would have to get married at the age of fourteen. It's one or two years in the evening in Jiangnan, but you should be the age to get married. Even if you want to have a sweetheart, there is nothing to be shy about."

"No...no, I really don't."

Qian Jinxuan smiled and said in a harmonious voice: "Then let me guess who it is?"

Wu Xiaomei shook her, "Did you say it... don't guess it."

Qian Jinxuan held her hand hard and prevented her from breaking free. "I guess it's Shen Zhiyuan, no wonder he's been there for almost a year..."

"No!" Wu Xiaomei said with her eyebrows raised.

"Then... it's not my brother, right?" Qian Jinxuan pretended to be shocked. "That's right, my brother is handsome and handsome. If Shen Zhiyuan hadn't encouraged my brother to go north, he would have been married at this time..."

Wu Xiaomei stomped her feet and said, "Everyone said no!"

Qian Jinxuan gradually said solemnly: "You are with me and Simin in daily life, and there is no other man around you... Then there is only Wu Zheng."

As soon as these two words were released, Qian Jinxuan's mouth obviously felt Wu Xiaomei's hand trembling, and Wu Xiaomei lowered her head and no longer denied it.

Qian Jinxuan sighed softly and said, "Little sister, I know your life experience, but after all, it is impossible to make it public now. You have been communicating with your husband and sister for many years. This may be just a brother-sister relationship. You have to make it clear."

Wu Xiaomei suddenly raised her head and stared at Qian Jinxuan, her eyes already filled with tears, "I didn't say it was my brother!"

Qian Jinxuan said leisurely: "It's all my daughter's family, you can't hide it from me. I'll ask you, do you really want to marry Wu Zheng?"

“….”

"Hey..." Qian Jinxuan sighed, "It turns out that I guessed wrong. OK, let's not talk about this for now, go back."

But no matter how hard he tried, it was useless. Wu Xiaomei's feet seemed to grow on the stone.

Qian Jinxuan understood completely. She gently stretched out her hand, stroked Wu Xiaomei's face, and said, "There is one thing you have to think clearly. The so-called bystanders are clear. In my opinion, my husband really treats you as his sister. If you have this idea, you have to tell him personally."

Wu Xiaomei said anxiously: "No...I said I didn't."

Qian Jinxuan patted her hand and said, "Is there any, only you know the best in your heart. You should understand how we get along these days. I am not a jealous woman. If you really want to think about it, I might be able to help you... I'll ask you again, do you think?"

Wu Xiaomei suddenly became squeamish and wanted to stop talking. Finally, she said inconspicuously: "Yes...but he is my brother."

Qian Jinxuan sighed lightly, leaned into Wu Xiaomei's ear and muttered a few words, then dragged her away from the pond, "Go back, it's late at night."

....

Look at the sky at dawn and the clouds at dusk.

I think of you when I walk, and I think of you when I sit.

When I heard that Wu Zheng was about to get married.

Zhu Mu stood in front of the window, looking at the clouds outside the hall, from morning to dusk.

Draw it down and give it to the affectionate man.

Even if it was given to him, it would be a wedding gift.

The most beautiful infatuation, the most feared thing is to be let down.

Zhu Moe was a little sad and sad.

She understood that at this point, the two of them had no chance in this life.

What she is separated from him is not the distance between people, but the distance between destiny.

Unless this world does not exist, unless the hearts of the people in the world change in one go.

Otherwise, it is like the Milky Way in the sky, it is insurmountable.

A tear fell down and melted the undried ink trace.

Zhu Ma wanted to raise her hand to wipe it, but when she was not touched, she stopped her hand.

Well, let it stay there!

"Your Highness, Ye Xiao came to report, Your Majesty and Qian Qianyi once again raised 800,000 taels of silver from the bank as military expenses." Zheng San reported to the side gently.

Zhu Niu's hand shook violently on the pen and fell on the newly drawn paper, which just covered her tears.

She finally threw the pen away in anger.

He almost roared: "The world belongs to him, he can do whatever he wants!"

Zheng San was so scared that he lay on the ground, not daring to let out a strong anger.

Zhu Mai turned around slowly and looked at Zheng San who was lying down and said, "But the world is in chaos, how can I live? My father lost his country and cut off one of my arms. If Your Majesty loses his country, how can I cut it?"

Zheng San dared not answer the conversation.

Zhu Mo said with ease: "Let me keep watching."

"yes."

"Send someone to send him this painting."

"yes."
Chapter completed!