Half an hour later.
When Wei Changtian returned to the small house, Li Suyue had just returned from outside with Yuan'er, both with tired smiles on their faces.
There are still ten days left before marrying Xu Qingwan. Although it is a concubine in name, Wei Changtian wants to follow the process of marrying a wife as much as possible, so there are a lot of things to be busy with, and just "giving gifts" is troublesome enough.
In addition, the only person around Wei Changtian who can be counted as "in-laws" is Yuan'er. Therefore, the little maid has been busy and running around all day these days. It can be said that she is worried about the important events in her son's life.
But fortunately, there is a young woman like Li Suyue who has "experienced two marriages" to take care of her. Yang Liushi also helps out from time to time, so after all, she is not so busy that she is exhausted.
"..."
"Sir, today Sister Suyue and I have decided on the wedding sedan, music group, etc. Do I still need to talk to you?"
Running to Wei Changtian's side, Yuan'er said with a smile: "It's an eight-carriage sedan. The orchestra is also the best in Shuzhou City. They can play all kinds of music, string instruments and singing, and the suona is the best..." ."
"Oh, by the way, I also bought new ones for all the furniture in the room. They will be delivered tomorrow..."
Although she had asked Wei Changtian for his opinion, Yuan'er didn't wait for Wei Changtian to answer whether he was willing to listen, and kept talking for a long time like pouring beans before giving up.
Judging from her excited expression, it was as if she was getting married.
"Well, it's pretty good."
Wei Changtian listened patiently, first expressed his appreciation, and then gave his own opinions.
"Anyway, just use the best for everything. For example, the sedan chair...it takes thirty-two people to carry it!"
"Thirty-two lifts?"
Yuan'er was stunned immediately, and after a long while she whispered in a low voice: "Master, where can I find a sedan with thirty-two lifts..."
"There's none?"
Wei Changtian frowned and retreated to the next best thing.
"Then sixteen lifts!"
"B-But only the emperor can sit in the sixteen-carrying sedan..."
"Is it?"
Wei Changtian was not familiar with ancient etiquette, so he curled his lips and finally stopped insisting.
"Forget it, let's just stick to it."
"yes......"
Yuan'er covered her mouth and smiled, then walked away, probably to discuss other matters with Li Suyue.
Wei Changtian didn't feel embarrassed. He turned around and was about to go back to the house to sleep when he suddenly caught a glimpse of Yang Liushi hiding behind the door and looking over.
"What are you looking at in this sneaky way?"
After walking to the Yangliu Poetry House in two steps, Wei Changtian yawned and asked casually: "Hey...don't you have to go to Xiaoqingshan today?"
Yang Liushi's main "job" now is to go to Xiaoqingshan every three days to receive the monsters sent from Shiwanda Mountain, and then wait for Wei Changtian to find time to kill them all at once after collecting seven or eight of them.
It seems that today should be the day to "collect express delivery".
"I've been there, and I just came back."
Yang Liushi pulled Wei Changtian into the room and sat down, and then offered him a cup of hot tea attentively.
"Did Young Master stay at Tianluo Cult last night? Why do you look so sleepy?"
"Would you like me to help you rub your shoulders and legs?"
"Um?"
Wei Changtian took a sip of tea and was a little confused by Yang Liushi's abnormal behavior.
"To show hospitality for nothing is to be either an adulterer or a thief."
"If you have anything to do, just tell me."
"Ahem, it's actually nothing serious..."
Yang Liushi coughed lightly, hesitantly sat down next to Wei Changtian, and whispered softly: "Just, I just want to ask the young master... When will it be the slave's turn?"
"What?"
Wei Changtian was confused: "What's your turn?"
"..."
Yang Liushi raised her watery peach blossom eyes and looked over. Seeing that Wei Changtian didn't seem to be teasing her, she felt angry and aggrieved for a moment.
"Master!"
"Of course it's the thing you promised!"
"What did I promise you?"
Wei Changtian became more and more confused as he listened, but looking at Yang Liushi's angry expression, he seemed to understand something again in an instant.
"Uh...you're talking about marrying you?"
"..."
Yang Liushi turned her head and said nothing. It seemed that it was indeed because of this matter.
Good guy, I must be jealous because I saw that I was going to marry Xu Qingwan!
"As the saying goes..."
After a short pause, Wei Changtian said seriously: "You have to eat your food one bite at a time, and you have to marry your wives one by one."
"The next one, um... it will be your turn next time at most."
"Next one?!"
Yang Liushi's eyes widened suddenly and she blurted out: "Who is still in front of me? Is it Miss Liang?!"
"Liang Qin?"
Wei Changtian put down the tea cup in his hand and nodded noncommittally.
"maybe."
"..."
perhaps?
Hearing this answer, Yang Liushi couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
As the woman who knew Wei Changtian's most secrets, she naturally knew which women the latter had close relationships with.
Now that the young master is marrying Xu Qingwan, the only one left besides himself is Liang Qin.
Could it be that the young master has found a new love behind his back?
Or......
Like a bolt of lightning across the night sky, Yang Liushi suddenly opened her mouth wide, and a name suddenly appeared in her mind.
"No, it can't be..."
She looked at Wei Changtian with surprise, and subconsciously murmured:
"Miss You?"
...
"Miss You..."
A private residence belonging to the Shuzhou branch of the Xuanjing Division is quiet and elegant. Although the decoration in the house is not very luxurious, it is extremely elegant, as if every object is placed in the most appropriate place.
Sitting in the small courtyard with blooming peach blossoms, Xu Qingwan said to You Jia very sincerely:
"Thank you for coming to accompany me these days, otherwise I would be very bored..."
According to traditional etiquette, regardless of whether you are marrying a wife or taking a concubine, it is best for the two couples not to meet each other within half a month before the wedding.
Of course, Wei Changtian didn't care about this at all.
However, Xu Qingwan is a bit "superstitious", so she moved here a long time ago, just waiting for Xiaoman to get on the sedan chair and return to the small house that day, and then really become Wei Changtian's bride.
"Sister Xu, what are you talking about?"
Beside you, Youjia picked a few peach blossom petals from the tree and threw them into the teapot. She replied with a smile: "I have nothing to do, so coming here to accompany you will relieve my boredom."
"Eh? There are only ten days left, right? Goose goose, Sister Xu, are you looking forward to the days passing by faster?"
"yes......"
In the face of ridicule, Xu Qingwan was very candid.
"Actually, I have been looking forward to it for more than half a year..."
"Hehe, then it can be considered that the lovers are finally married now."
Youjia covered her mouth and smiled in a girlish way, and a few peach blossom petals swayed and fell from her head.
But the next moment, the smile on her face suddenly froze.
"Miss You..."
As if she finally mustered up the courage, Xu Qingwan suddenly looked into You Jia's eyes, and asked with some anxiety and sincerity: "Do you... also like Changtian?"
"..."
There is no shyness, no hiding, no shame, and no running away from problems.
A moment later, a peach-like sweet smile appeared on her lips again, full of frankness and affirmation.
"Yes."
You Jia looked back at Xu Qingwan and admitted openly:
"I like."
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