Wei Shiqian left the table so early and came to the backyard, which surprised Song Qian, but it had no impact on her plan. Jia Mengjun was already prepared.
*****
Wei Shiqian didn't know what was going on with him. In the past, he was a victorious general at the wine table. No one could drink better than him, but today he just drank some slightly stronger wine. I felt a little dizzy.
He felt that he might have been too angry and hurt his body because of Aunt Xue's troubles recently.
Half-drunk, Wei Shiqian staggered to the backyard and passed the moon gate to the third bedroom.
Suddenly, Meier ran out from the side holding a fan, covering half of his face, startling Wei Shiqian. Wei Shiqian was about to get angry, but when he saw that the other party looked unfamiliar, he frowned and stopped.
"Are you a girl from the third room? What are you doing hiding here?"
Ever since Wei Shiqian broke the jar, he has taken a liking to anyone who lives in the third-bedroom courtyard and has almost touched her. Why hasn't he seen this girl? Is it a new one from the Guo family or some other aunt?
Mei'er was also sizing up Wei Shiqian at the same time.
When Jia Mengjun recognized his marriage, Wei Shiqian was still wandering outside, so the two parties did not see each other. Today, when Mrs. Wei celebrates her birthday, he shows up for the first time.
Mei'er secretly said in her heart that the feng shui of the Wei family was really good, and the appearance of her children and grandchildren were not bad. Although they were not as good as the second master Wei Shiyuan, they were much better than those old masters and young masters in their hometown.
She bowed politely and said, "Please, the third master and your slave, go to the upper room."
Wei Shiqian frowned, went to bed? Could it be that his mother was looking for him?
He didn't want to go, but thinking that today was his mother's birthday, he hesitated and followed Meier Songhetang.
After just walking for a while, Wei Shiqian recognized the direction. This road was going to the guest house on the west side of Shangfang, not Songhe Hall.
Wei Shiqian's eyebrows gradually raised, Lao Gao said, "You girl, are you playing tricks with me? Where are you taking me?"
Meier turned around and curled her lips at him with a smile, deliberately showing a bit of flirtatiousness, "Don't you know if I come here? Is this slave still able to harm you?"
Many of Wei Shiqian's aunts came here like this. He immediately smiled, rolled down his sleeves and followed her eyebrows.
Mei'er led Wei Shiqian, avoiding crowded places, and entered a guest house in Xiyuan. Suddenly, a soft and melodious song came from one of the courtyards. Wei Shiqian was stunned and looked at Mei'er. Mei'er remained silent and only made a gesture of invitation.
Wei Shiqian was confused, but couldn't bear his curiosity. He walked slowly to the door of the room, raised his hand and gently opened the curtain.
A thin wisp of green mist rose from the incense burner. Jia Mengjun applied exquisite makeup. Her peony flower skirt dragged long on the ground. The glass beads on her temples swayed gently. Her face was so white that it almost shone, and her red lips were soft. As soon as he started, a string of beautiful songs came out of his mouth, which made Wei Shiqian feel a little crazy without realizing it.
He stared straight at Jia Mengjun's beautiful face, almost breathless...
Who is this? Is this the Nine Heavens Fairy?
When Jia Mengjun heard the noise, she turned her snow-white neck slightly and looked towards the door. Her pair of bright autumn eyes seemed to be filled with a wave of tenderness. The moment she saw the man at the door, her singing stopped suddenly, and her expression was like a frightened bird in the forest. As cute as a deer, she stood up in a panic and asked Mei'er behind Wei Shiqian: "Mei'er? What's going on?"
Mei'er walked slowly from behind Wei Shiqian to the middle of the two of them, bowed and said: "Girl, this is the third master of the Wei family, your third cousin!"
A blush suddenly appeared on Jia Mengjun's face, and her red lips parted slightly: "It turns out to be my third cousin. Please forgive me for being rude. I haven't seen you for many years, but I didn't recognize my third cousin."
Wei Shiqian heard the conversation between the master and the servant, and remembered that relatives seemed to have come to his house recently, and secretly blamed himself for not taking notice earlier. Hearing that she called herself "Mengjun", I was so surprised that my eyes were almost glued to her body and I couldn't move away, "Are you Jia Mengjun?"
Jia Mengjun lowered his head shyly and only looked at the hem of his skirt, "Mengjun buried his mother and followed Mother Zheng to the capital. When he recognized his relatives that day, his third cousin was not there.
At home. "
Wei Shiqian was stunned, "So, you will stay in Wei Mansion from now on?"
When Jia Mengjun heard this, her fair face showed an embarrassed look, and she burst into tears, "Mengjun is alone, staying at his aunt's house, bothering his cousin..."
Only then did Wei Shiqian realize that what he said was inappropriate, as if he didn't want people to stay in the Wei Mansion, so he quickly explained, "Cousin, don't get me wrong, that's not what I meant. I mean... if my cousin can stay for a long time in the future, Wei Mansion, cousin can take care of you more in the future, so that you will not be bullied by others alone."
Jia Mengjun then wet her handkerchief with tears and said, "Thank you third cousin for your concern..."
Mei'er led Wei Shiqian to sit down at the table, poured a cup of warm tea and handed it to him, saying: "Third Master, our girl made a marriage arrangement when we were in our hometown, but it's a pity that my uncle was not married in the first few days of the wedding. After the accident, our girl became the only one left behind. Although the Dajing Emperor did not prohibit widows from remarrying, it would not sound good after all, so the girl was delayed. Before her death, our wife entrusted the girl to the old lady, but the old lady I am old and have low energy. A few days ago, the third lady said to our girl..."
Jia Mengjun hurriedly took two steps forward, raised his eyebrows, and said coquettishly: "You damn girl, why are you telling your cousin this?"
Wei Shiqian didn't want to drink tea. Hearing that Jia Mengjun was a widower, he couldn't help but take a look at her. He thought she still had a figure like a girl's. It turned out that she hadn't lost her virginity yet. Hearing Mei'er mention Guo again, his eyebrows suddenly tightened.
He looked at Jia Mengjun, who was still and then anxious, so enchanting and tactful. He almost stared blankly, and his voice involuntarily softened and he asked, "Ms. Guo? What did she say?"
Mei'er supported Jia Mengjun and said with a smile: "Since the third lady took the initiative to mention it, why should the girl be shy? Girls from any family must first see each other and get to know their husband before making a marriage decision."
Wei Shiqian's eyes widened, and his ears wanted to stretch out two feet to hear clearly what was said. What? Have you decided to get married and meet your husband?
"You mean..."
Mei'er looked back and forth between the two of them, stretched out two fingers and made a gesture, and said with a smile: "The third master is right, the third lady said that the wealth should not flow to outsiders, so she wants to give our girl You acted as a matchmaker with the third master, and you said that after we get married, we girls will treat each other as equals!"
Jia Mengjun raised his eyes, his eyes flickering over Wei Shiqian's body, and then he quickly lowered his head, his cheeks turning even redder.
Wei Shiqian simply suspected that he had heard wrongly!
Such a hard-to-find beauty is actually the equal wife that the shrew showed him?
Would she be so kind?
Wei Shiqian thought secretly, yes! Mr. Guo was very scheming, and he must have wanted to use this to calm the matter with Mr. Xue. He said he was not afraid of being divorced, but secretly he was trying to make up for it!
He looked at Jia Mengjun in front of him and thought to himself, no matter what Guo's purpose was, he only enjoyed what he had!
Wei Shiqian immediately lowered his eyes and straightened his face, looked at Jia Mengjun and said seriously: "Madam, she has taken the trouble. If my cousin doesn't dislike it, my cousin will naturally marry her with three matchmakers and six betrothals. From now on, we will talk about equality with the Guo family." .”
A hint of smile appeared in Jia Mengjun's lowered eyes. She finally raised her head, her eyes flashed across Wei Shiqian, and her voice was like pearls falling from the pan, "What did my cousin say? My cousin is rich and handsome, and he is a dragon and a phoenix among men. How could Mengjun dislike it?"
Wei Shiqian was very excited when he heard this, but he still pretended to be very calm on his face, secretly thinking about how to implement this matter early.
If Guo's yellow-faced woman regrets it again, where can he find such a beautiful woman again?
Seeing the porcelain cups of warm tea on the table, Wei Shiqian stretched out his hand to pour two cups of tea himself, stood up, took one cup in his hand, and handed the other cup to Jia Mengjun, "Thanks to my cousin for not giving up, my cousin will definitely take care of it from now on." My cousin holds it in the palm of her hand like a pearl, cherishing it for the rest of her life."
After all, Wei Shiqian was also a scholar by birth, and he was used to wandering around in pleasure circles, so he always spoke sweet words.
At this moment, the beauty is right in front of you, with a truly beautiful smile and beautiful eyes. The long eyelashes are clearly defined, and the eyebrows are as long as a crescent moon...
The more Wei Shiqian watched, the happier he became. When he saw Jia Mengjun taking the cup, he smiled and said, "After drinking this cup of tea, you and I will be in love."
Jia Mengjun nodded shyly, covering his face with long sleeves, but poured half a cup of tea into his sleeves, and watched with a smile as Wei Shiqian drank all the tea in the cup.
She winked at Mei'er, who stepped forward to take the empty teacups from their hands, and said: "Third Master, Miss, please sit down for a moment while I go get some fruits and snacks. You two should have a good talk." Just speak."
Wei Shiqian was deeply impressed by this girl's cleverness and stared at Mei'er's slender waist and plump hips until she disappeared behind the curtain. Wouldn't this girl also be in his pocket?
Jia Mengjun saw that he suddenly looked at Mei'er with a look of lust on his face, and pretended not to see it, but secretly thought in his heart that when she took over the position of the equal wife, she would have many ways to deal with this pervert and make him submissive!
Mei'er walked around outside and felt that she was ready, so she opened the curtain again and came in. She saw Wei Shiqian lying drowsily at the table.
Jia Mengjun closed the door and windows tightly and said, "Hurry up and get him on the bed. I'm afraid Mrs. Guo will be here soon."
*****
Guo was looking for Wei Shiqian everywhere at this time.
"Just now he came down from the table. I clearly saw him going to the third room. How come he disappeared?!"
Today is Mrs. Wei's birthday. Wei Shiyuan is not at Aunt Xue's place. Song Qian planned to take this opportunity to kill Aunt Xue. Guo was waiting for her to do this, so she put something in Wei Shiqian's wine that would make people dizzy. He planned to lure people to Aunt Xue's residence to kill her, and then put the blame on Song Qian.
But now, she couldn't find Wei Shiqian!
Lian Yu said: "Today is the old lady's birthday, will the third master go to see the old lady?"
Mrs. Guo frowned: "If he had that kind of filial piety, he wouldn't be as virtuous as he is now. Anyway, you go look for it again!"
Lian Yu listened to the order and quickly turned around.
Mrs. Guo watched Lian Yu go out, and when she turned around, she saw Song Qian standing behind her, and she was so frightened that she said "Oh!"
"Aunt Song, why are you silent? What are you doing!"
