It was really a last resort to use Yun Xian as a cover. Fortunately, Wei Ning was not suspicious and turned around to continue leading the way.
He wanted to send her home directly, but she thought about it and decided to wait for Yun Xian to come back and go back with Yun Xian.
He was still worried and decided to go back with them.
She had no choice but to let Wei Ning wait outside the tent.
"Then Madam, please be careful." Wei Ning said nothing more, turned around and went out. After walking a few steps, he suddenly came back. Looking at her who was still a little sleepy, he said, "General, don't take it to heart, Madam. , he treats his wife differently from other women, I am sure of this."
She thought for a while: "Will he get tired of it?"
Weining paused: "Maybe."
"How long will it take to get tired of it?"
She has been with Wei Cheng for almost three years, and the total time she has spent with him is probably only one year. After such a long time, he has no intention of getting tired of him at all, and she is a little confused.
He thought about it seriously: "I don't know."
Shen Yinxiao smiled tiredly, "I understand."
She was bored and waiting for Yun Xian to come back in the tent. There was a sand table in the tent, probably for guests to play with. She sat in front of the sand table and used the bamboo poles on the side to draw the terrain of Youzhou and the surrounding areas, lowering her head and thinking.
Going west from Fan Yang, passing through Dingxiang and Yunzhong, you can go to Bingzhou; going south, passing through Zhuojun, you can go to Jizhou.
Bingzhou is adjacent to the countries in the Western Region, and she remembers that her mother has a distant cousin in Bingzhou. However, she recently heard Wei Cheng and Wei Ning talking about the Xiongnu, and she thought that the border would not be peaceful. If there was a war, she would bring her with her. It is really inconvenient to live with parents. In comparison, Jizhou is located in the hinterland of the river. There are many clan feudal states in Jizhou. It is much richer and safer than Bingzhou.
As long as he stayed in Youzhou, Wei Cheng could easily find her if he wanted to. Although Wei Cheng might not really be looking for her, there was always a chance. If he wanted to find her, she would have to go to the Wei family. A place where you can freely use the power of Youzhou.
After about a stick of incense, Yun Xian came back. When he came back, he saw Wei Ning standing at the door. He was slightly startled and bowed politely. Wei Ning returned the salute upon seeing this.
When he opened the curtain, he saw Shen Yinxiao sitting in front of the sand table, lost in thought.
She took off her cloak, revealing her slim figure under the cloak, which was well-shaped and feminine. A servant came in with fruits and wine, and she poured a glass for her: "Is Wang Yuanjun here today?"
Shen Yinxiao nodded.
"I heard from the envoy that he was seriously injured and was carried all the way back by General Wei."
Her hands froze, "Yes."
"What a coincidence." She took a slow sip of wine, "How come I bumped into you."
She had no intention of worrying about whether Wang Yuanjun did it on purpose. Regardless of whether it was intentional or not, it was a good thing for her.
With her here, at least it can distract Wei Cheng's attention, and her departure will be smoother.
"As long as we are in Youzhou, we will meet each other one day." She raised her head and looked at her: "Ayun, have you thought about the future?"
"In the future?" She narrowed her eyes and curled her lips: "No."
"In our line of work, what we pay attention to is enjoying the present moment. If we live day by day, there are only a few ways to go in the future. Either we change our name and live in another place after redemption, or we can wait until we are older to become a mother."
"You've never thought about getting married?"
Yun Xian drank two glasses of wine, and her cheeks were slightly flushed, like peaches from the south of the Yangtze River, with pink in the white. Because of the horse riding, her hair on the temples fell slightly, and a few strands of black temple hair stuck to her earlobes. , her charming eyes are as silky as her eyes, and her eyes are full of beauty. No wonder Helian Chongming likes her. A man can't help but be tempted by such a beauty.
"Marry?" She frowned and thought for a moment: "I don't want to get married."
"Would you marry a powerful man and become a concubine? Or marry a poor scholar who has to work hard every day to support the family. I don't see many men." She shook her head and sighed: "Forget it."
She looked at Shen Yinxiao: "Do you want to get married?"
"No." Shen Yinxiao didn't dare to tell her his plan, "I just saw Mrs. Wang and General Wei and suddenly felt that they were a good match."
When she said this, she lowered her head, and the expression on her face was hidden in the shadows.
"Then what do you do?" Yun Xian asked. "It is said that Beigong Lanxi's marriage has been decided. If she doesn't marry Wei Cheng, she will marry Helian Chongming."
When she said she wanted to marry Helian Chongming, her tone was calm, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her.
"Are you going to attack Mr. Wei?" she said seriously. "I support you."
"A handsome young man is more suitable for you." She lowered her voice: "And I've seen his nose."
"What happened to his nose?"
"He has a big nose."
"Men with big noses are usually very good at sex."
"Where are you talking about!" Shen Yinxiao was listening to her attentively, but was startled. Pictures that should not have appeared in his mind unconsciously. He was afraid that her words would be heard by Wei Ning outside, and his face changed. Hong, "Stop talking!"
She hesitated for a long time, but still didn't plan to tell Yun Xian too much. The more she knew, the easier it would be to implicate her.
It’s better to know nothing.
On the way back, she also made a rattan sedan. Yun Xian took her to the corner of the street. She got off the sedan and walked home. Today is the eighth day of the lunar month, an auspicious day for marriage. Along the way, she met two families with red silk hangings. , doing a happy event.
A procession of welcoming brides passed through the alley. The groom was riding a tall horse, wearing a wedding robe, and his face was full of joy. The eight-carriage sedan behind him was steadily carried by the bearers. The curtain swayed, revealing the bride sitting in the sedan.
The bride wears a phoenix crown and holds a round fan in her hand, with an irrepressible smile on her lips and between her eyebrows.
What greets them is a new life.
She stared at the bride in the sedan in trance, and suddenly she remembered that it was a family named Li on East Street. The wife of that family seemed to be a few years younger than her, so she was also married?
Everyone is completing their lives step by step, but she is the only one who still doesn't know how she will go in the future.
She and Wei Ning stepped aside to make way for the team. The suona was beating and the team walked for a long time, but they could still hear the festive music.
She turned around and headed home without looking back. When she stepped through the door, she turned around and waved to Wei Ning and said goodbye. Wei Ning saw her through the door and considered the mission accomplished. He turned around to leave. Unexpectedly, she even went out of his way to say goodbye. He said goodbye, paused, and nodded gently. He didn't turn around until he saw the figure disappear behind the door.
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The Wang Family Courtyard.
The doctor of Wei House had already prescribed medicine for Wang Yuanjun and connected the bones to fix it. After Wei Cheng sent her to her room, he kept drinking tea in the flower hall outside and waited for a long time until Wang Yuanjun's injuries were treated. I didn't wait for anyone to come back.
He simply got up and walked out. Inside, Wang Yuanjun called his two men, but no one responded. The maid Chun Cha went out to take a look and came back with a frightened voice: "Madam, the general is gone."
Wang Yuanjun's face instantly darkened.
"Did you tell me where you went?"
"Did not say."
Wang Yuanjun gritted her teeth. The wound on her leg was still hurting. It hurt so much that she squeezed the quilt tightly. After sending her in, she noticed that Wei Cheng was a little absent-minded, "Go and check!"
Her voice was cold: "That Shen Yinxiao, what does he have to do with him?"
