Chapter 142: The General’s Mansion is about to hold a happy event

Style: Historical Author: Tong XiaoyanWords: 3366Update Time: 24/01/18 05:50:48
Luo Jinyu listened quietly, wondering what was going on.

Will it have anything to do with Shu Zhihan's departure?

He slowly raised his head and said, "I'll go take a look."

"Yes, General."

Luo Jinyu looked outside and said that something was wrong, so he asked, "Where are the others?"

Meng Haowen was stunned for a moment, but he quickly realized that the general was talking about his younger brother.

"Back to General, Haowu is back to make arrangements now. He said that the wedding will be completed as soon as possible."

When he said this, he was a little nervous, thinking that he would be told, but he saw Luo Jinyu nodding.

"Well, it's better to get this matter done as early as possible. Since your Meng family needs to hold a happy event now, let's do this first, and we'll talk about the rest later."

Luo Jinyu suddenly changed his mind, which is a bit puzzling.

The two Meng brothers had been living with him all this time, and now that it was time to start a family, he was thinking of finding a house for them.

But when he mentioned this matter to Meng Haowu, he was refuted.

Meng Haowu tried his best to refuse: "General, unless you just dislike our trouble, we will get married at the General's Mansion."

Although he and Mi Yue were at each other's throats as soon as they met, they were surprisingly consistent on this matter.

Luo Jinyu knew that their attitude was resolute, so he didn't say anything further.

Think about it and talk about it later.

It's okay to live in Fuchu.

After all, if Shu Zhihan comes back one day, she will definitely want to live with Mi Yue.

Meng Haowu would also spend most of his time in the camp, so he asked her to stay in the general's residence so that she could be taken care of.

Luo Jinyu finally decided to give Biluo Courtyard to the two of them as a new house, and let them live there in the future, while Meng Haowen also moved there to live with them.

Mi Yue was extremely happy when she found out about this.

After all, Biluoyuan is the place I am most familiar with in this general's mansion.

The general's mansion was decorated with lanterns and streamers.

Everyone who passed by the gate of the General's Mansion was visibly happy.

They spread the news like this, and in a short time almost everyone in the border town knew that a happy event was going to be held at the General's Mansion.

In a market place.

Shu Zhihan was watching in boredom, followed by Xia Yang.

There was no verbal communication between the two people, they just walked forward silently.

Watching the people in the market discussing something with joy.

Shu Zhihan heard the word "general" inadvertently, and her heart suddenly tightened. She hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Excuse me, what happened to General Luo?"

Seeing her in such a hurry, the woman in the market looked contemptuous.

The two people continued to chat about their affairs, not taking Shu Zhihan into their eyes at all.

Xia Yang behind him looked at her dejected look. Although he didn't really want her to ask about everything about Luo Jinyu, he still couldn't bear to see her as she was now.

He took out a pearl from his waist and gently placed it in front of the two women.

Those big, round pearls are simply treasures.

The woman's eyes were instantly attracted to the pearl, and she carefully held it in her hand.

"Girl, you were going to ask me about General Luo just now, right?"

When Shu Zhihan heard her asking, she couldn't help but feel a little strange. What was going on? She was still indifferent just now, so why did she suddenly change her appearance?

She nodded to the woman.

"Girl, you are definitely not from here. Let me tell you, everyone is saying that there is a happy event happening in the General's Mansion.

Now, the entire general's mansion is decorated with lights and colorful decorations. General Luo is getting married. "

Seeing the woman talking and laughing, Shu Zhihan was not happy at all.

Her little face suddenly turned white.

My heart felt like it was shot by thousands of arrows and turned into a hornet's nest in an instant. It felt very painful.

What does it mean? He had just left, was he about to get married?

But, who is he with?

Shu Zhihan thought for a while, but still couldn't help it, and asked: "Sister, I would like to inquire again, do you know which daughter General Luo married?"

"Girl, you are really interesting. Everyone is just gossiping and laughing. Why do you go on and on and ask for such detailed information?"

One woman seemed impatient, but the other woman stopped her immediately.

"Hey, don't talk like that, don't scare that little girl.

But, girl, don’t think so much. Is it possible that you are also General Aimuluo?

It's just that I heard that she is the daughter of the leader of the Mon clan. "

Upon hearing such a person, Shu Zhihan took two steps back. Fortunately, Xia Yang was supporting him behind him.

She left the market without looking back.

Xia Yang saw her walking around like a headless fly, so he hurriedly ran after her.

The two women behind him were still studying the snow-white pearl, guarding it as if it were a priceless treasure.

As Shu Zhihan ran forward, she felt her nose was a little sore, as if she felt something wet, but she didn't care.

Xia Yang, who was following her, found a fallen purple pearl while running forward.

He hurriedly knelt down and picked it up.

But this discovery made him rush forward to chase Shu Zhihan even faster.

Finally standing next to her, Xia Yang immediately covered her face with a handkerchief to prevent anyone from seeing her abnormality.

Shu Zhihan had his face wrapped in a handkerchief, and the grievance in her heart suddenly hit her.

At that moment, she didn't seem to care about anything and just cried so loudly.

At the same time, a group of soldiers passed by them.

They also held a portrait in their hands. Xia Yang turned around and took a quick look and found that the person on it was Shu Zhihan.

He couldn't help but think that this must be what Luo Jinyu had done, so he gently held her with her face wrapped in his arms, let her lean on his shoulder, and cried hard.

This is the first time Shu Zhihan has cried so unscrupulously, and she still cried like an ordinary girl until she burst into tears.

If it were normal times, she would definitely be happy.

But now it's because he knows that Luo Jinyu is going to marry another woman.

Thinking about what she had said to him before, she still hadn't gotten married to him.

Now that she had just left, she didn't hear that he came to find her, but she heard that he was going to marry another woman. How could she not be sad.

Xia Yang patted her back gently and turned her around.

The soldiers passing by didn't even consider that the person they were looking for was right in front of them.

After they left, he took Shu Zhihan away from there as quickly as possible.

"Zhihan, I think we should leave here first."

However, what I didn't expect was that this time she seemed to have completely changed.

She looked at Xia Yang and shook her head, "No, I don't want to leave now."

Hearing what she said, Xia Yang couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Isn't this something that was already agreed upon? Why did it change at this time?

"Didn't we all agree?"

Shu Zhihan looked at him with an apologetic face, "I'm really sorry, but, Xia Yang, can you understand my heart? No matter where I go now, I can't feel at ease."

She will block what is in front of her eyes

The veil was taken off and she looked at him with a sad face. Read the book

"Xia Yang, I will definitely do what I promised you, but can you let me go back and take a look, just one look."

"But, what do you want to see when you go back now?"

"I want to see what that woman looks like so that Luo Jinyu can marry her so easily."

As soon as Shu Zhihan wanted to hear what the two women said, the General's Mansion was now decorated with lights and decorations.

Just thinking about it makes me feel really angry.

Why did he say that he was also given a marriage by the Holy Spirit? Why didn't he see any joy in the house when he came here?

Now here is the daughter of some kind of clan leader, and she is showing off like this.

Xia Yang looked at the very determined look on her face and knew that he would never be able to handle her.

In desperation, he could only make a compromise.

"You said it yourself, don't walk over, just take a look from a distance."

Shu Zhihan saw that he was a little shaken, and seemed to have agreed to take a look at Luo Jinyu.

I couldn't help but feel extremely excited at this moment.

I originally wanted to race against time to go back and see him, but what I didn't expect was that I was grabbed by Xia Yang again.

She turned around and stared at him anxiously, "Will you let me go back or not?"

Xia Yang looked at the expression on her face and thought she was really angry.

"Don't be angry, I didn't do this on purpose."

Shu Zhihan shook her head helplessly, "Okay, I have to leave quickly. I promised you I won't mess around."

"What I want to say is that if you run back like this, you might not be able to catch up with them to get married."

Listening to Xia Yang's rhetoric, she couldn't help but think about it, and it seemed that what he said was very true.

"Then what do you think we should do?"

Xia Yang thought for a while, then reached out and took off her hairpin.

This moment made Shu Zhihan nervous.

Thinking that Luo Jinyu bought this hairpin for herself, how could it be snatched away by others.

But he saw Xia Yang raising the hand holding the hairpin high, "If you still want this, then go back quickly."

Shu Zhihan glanced at the thing in his hand, and then nodded.

"I understand, won't you go back with me this time?"

"I won't go, just go under the water."

Shu Zhihan nodded excitedly.

She tidied up, came to the water's edge, and jumped in with a pop.

Xia Yang stood on the shore and watched the water splash gradually getting smaller, and everything seemed calm.