MTL - On the Wedding Night, Ms. Cui Realized-Chapter 8 kite up

"Lang Jun? Lang Jun!"

The book boy hastily chased him out.

After leaving Feng Minghou's door, Pei Xuan walked for a long time in a buoyant manner, hearing Zhou Yezhi's commentary and laughter, and the image of Sun Ze swallowing his anger echoed in his mind.

She punched the elm tree by the side of the road, ignoring the bleeding back of her hand, her long eyelashes drooping, and her pretty face looked cold and gloomy for a moment.

The book boy was startled: "Lang Jun! Why are you still hurting yourself?"

He was busy tearing off the clean veil to bandage Pei Xuan.

Pei Xuan was indifferent, and a storm was brewing in his dark eyebrows that no one could see clearly.

Mrs. Xiningbo actually chose the Sun family for her eldest daughter?

Mr. Sun Dalang already has a wife and concubine, and Mr. Sun Erlang is also engaged to the second daughter of the Yang family. Only the lustful Sun Sanlang is eligible.

Who is Sun San? Dare to tarnish the bright moon in her heart?

She gritted her teeth, pushed the book boy away, and walked home with the portrait in her arms.

"Huh? Sir!"

He caught up with her, looked at her face, and simply shut up, so as not to upset his master.

Clay figurines are also somewhat angry. The prime minister's son-in-law is not a clay figurine that can be flattened and rounded by others. If anyone doesn't open his eyes and really treats her as a bully, he has to roll in the mud first to taste the feeling of being trampled on.

Pei Xuan went home and shut himself in the door to sulk. When Mrs. Pei asked, the book boy answered truthfully, and the master and servant were all at a loss.

"Where is she going crazy?"

The book boy scratched his head: "Ma'am, Mr. Lang hurt his hand, you should go in and have a look."

Mrs. Pei took two steps forward, raised her arm to knock on the door, and finally lowered her raised hand: "Forget it, something happened, let her figure it out first."

She asked the book boy: "You said that Mr. Lang turned his face in public because of a painting?"

"Yes, it's a painting!"

The voice outside the door leaked into Pei Xuan's ears word by word, but Pei Xuan paid no attention to it.

The portrait was spread out, she sat with the backlight, silent.

Mrs. Pei walked away before she asked carefully: "Is it a girl?"

"The person in the painting is indeed a girl."

"See the face clearly?"

The book boy shook his head: "No, I'm just looking at you now. Anyway, when you saw that painting, you were annoyed. The Zhou family's gentleman wanted to buy a painting from Mr. Sun, and he rushed over a few steps. This, This can be regarded as a red face with anger..."

He does not mean that.

Mrs. Pei murmured in a low voice: "For Hong

Yan? "

She turned her head to look at the closed door, as if she could see Pei Xuan's depressed and unable to vent his back through the wooden door.

Xuan'er started the world as a man, and most of her acquaintances are men, if you want to talk about women... She thinks of the eldest daughter of the Xiningbo family who is not popular.

He lives in a broken tile house, is blind, and has only one loyal servant girl by his side.

She began to recall how many times Pei Xuan mentioned the blind girl during this period.

Pei Xuan is not a talkative person, he is not as lively as ordinary men and women when he is young, and has a stable nature, but he is not a rigid piece of wood without interest.

She also loves to play, and she will fly a kite when she can finally catch her breath after the examination.

The kite fell into the small courtyard, and Pei Xuanren also fell into the small courtyard.

Whenever she talked about the girl living in the small courtyard, she was full of tenderness and praise, as if it was not a blind girl with defects, but a bright moon hanging in the sky.

To illuminate her heart and enrich her eyes is the lifelong dream she wants to take off.

As the wind blew past her ears, Mrs. Pei suddenly became agitated.

The door was pushed open.

Mrs. Pei stood in front of the door and collected herself before stepping in, clutching her heart. The hem of the peony-embroidered dress ran across the bright floor tiles. The bamboo curtain was lifted, and she saw her lonely daughter in the evening.

"Still angry?"

She went around and took a casual glance while making tea, and saw the portrait on the table clearly.

Sure enough, it was the girl she had seen before.

"I'm not angry anymore." After calming down, Pei Xuan raised his eyebrows and looked at the elegant woman: "Mother, what should I do with my child?"

There was nothing she could do.

It turns out that liking is liking, liking is liking, and the heartbeat at a glance can last for a long time. She can't bear Zhou Ye and others' disrespect to Miss Cui, and she can't understand that Miss Cui married someone who is not human.

She is in a hurry.

She is annoyed.

She even wanted to tear down the Xiningbo couple!

Lie on the table, Pei Xuan brushed the delicate and straight bridge of the nose of the person in the painting with his fingertips, poked her face, and admired her impeccable shoulders and neck.

Mrs. Pei is someone who has been there, she didn't even bother to pretend, and after a while, the shock in her heart subsided, and she couldn't bear to criticize: "Why do you like it? I haven't seen you have any wishes for other girls before."

"That's because I didn't meet her." Zhuangyuan Lang's temperament was like a spring breeze, maybe even softer than a spring breeze.

"Your father has already prepared a 'bride' for you to deceive others. He originally wanted to wait for you to be appointed as an official before getting married."

"I do not want."

Her chin was resting on the wrists with folded arms: "Mother, I have someone I want to marry."

Zheng Wuji was right. If you like it, marry it, and then talk about it after you marry it.

If she misses A Cui, she will regret it for the rest of her life.

"Xuan'er, you have made mother difficult."

Pei Xuan got up and bowed deeply to his mother: "My child has nothing else to ask for, but to have her accompany him day and night for the rest of his life."

On a sunny day, Baige sneezed, and her eyelids kept twitching. After the left eye twitched and the right eye twitched, she couldn't help but cut two long, thin toothpicks to support her upper eyelids.

"Let you dance, dance, dance forever?"

The little maid was whimpering and humming angrily.

Cui Ti couldn't see her appearance, so she could roughly imagine her whiteness and cuteness: "Be careful, don't hurt your eyes."

"Don't worry, girl, I'm used to playing like this, it's fine."

She said it was okay, she probably knew that Cui Ti loved her eyes more than herself, put down the toothpicks one by one, caught a glimpse of the kite on the table from the corner of her eye, and said excitedly: "Girl, when are we going to fly the kite? "

In the early morning, she secretly found a little maid with a decent personality, and exchanged a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake for the truth in her mouth, the wife was already making arrangements for the girl's marriage.

With the prime minister's son-in-law and the current top scholar as his backers, not to mention his wife, even the uncle has to court Mr. Pei Lang courteously when he sees him.

Bai Ge can more and more realize that Pei Xuan is good, good family background, good appearance, good learning, good temperament, especially when treating her girls, that is the best of the best!

She secretly regarded Pei Xuan as her future son-in-law, and when she reminded her, Cui Ti suddenly thought of a sentence: sooner rather than later.

If it is too late, it will change.

"Bai Bai, help me, I want to fly this kite myself."

The white pigeon jumped up suddenly, with his hands on his hips: "Okay!"

Pei Xuan knelt on the ground, frankly accepting the anger buried in his father's chest.

Mrs. Pei couldn't handle this daughter, so she asked Pei Xiang to persuade her 'son'.

Putting it outside, people only know that the Pei family has a legitimate son, but they don't know that Mrs. Pei gave birth to a genuine daughter.

Pei Xuan has been playing the role of Erlang for nearly eighteen years since he was born.

For her to successfully participate in the imperial examination, Pei Xiang did not hesitate to use his power for personal gain to hide the truth, but now, what is his proud 'son' asking him for?

Anger surged, he suppressed it, not wanting to ruin the relationship between father and daughter.

Divide: "You are blinded by color, how can a father let you be confused?"

"A child is ashamed of his parents' teaching."

She knocked her head hard once, and planned to knock her head a second time.

Mrs. Pei threw a piece of soft futon on the ground with a hard mouth and a soft heart.

Knocking his forehead on the futon, Pei Xuan said softly, "She is blind and cannot see through the real body of the child. Uncle Xining and his wife are both heartless, how could they choose a husband for her? I can't just watch her jump into the sea of ​​fire."

"If you don't want her to jump into the sea of ​​flames, you want hundreds of people to accompany you into the fire pit? Leaking your identity is a serious crime of ransacking your home!

"Back then, your father and I were very angry and swore that I would be the prime minister, and my child would also be a good minister of the country in the future. You are a girl and cannot be an official, so I just want you to step into the officialdom and fight hard with those people. Give it a go.

"I am ashamed of you for that.

"Fortunately, you have been talented since childhood, with ambition and backbone."

Speaking of this, his expression softened: "Xuan'er, Daddy has paved the way for you, so why don't you go, and you want to go the hard way, to gamble with the hearts of the people you can't bet on?

"You say she is good, what if she is bad?"

Pei Xiang bowed his head and straightened his cuffs: "Kneel on your knees, I won't agree to this marriage, if you break your knees, I will-"

"Husband!"

Mrs. Pei stopped him from speaking harshly.

Pei Xuan pursed his lips and knelt straight.

When Pei Xiangye saw her stubborn look, he became angry and waved his sleeves: "I'll just stay here to see how long you can kneel!"

"Lang Jun! The kite, the kite is flying! The kite is flying!"

The people who were sent to guard the small courtyard day and night did not dare to run back without delay, did not dare to disturb the master inside, and did not dare to miss the important affairs of the lord, so they shouted at the top of their voices at the risk of being punished.

Just as he was about to shout again, he was dragged down by the entourage beside Xiang Ye covering his mouth.

"Don't die? The master is teaching Lang Jun inside, what are you yelling?"

"Teach me a lesson?" The man stared round and hurriedly sealed his mouth manually.

"What are you going to do? Come back!"

Pei Xiang scolded angrily, and Pei Xuan was blocked on his way.

The beautiful kite has been flying alone in mid-air for half an hour.

Bai Ge waited anxiously: "Girl, why hasn't the man come yet?"

Didn't you say that you will come here as fast as possible? Could it be a lie?

"He will come."

Cui Ti had no appetite for dinner, so she sat on the stone steps in front of the door and waited until the stars spread across the sky,

Wait until the moon is forced to hide behind the clouds.

The wind is surging, a thunder strikes down, and the spring rain moistens the earth, pattering.

"The day is changing really fast." The umbrella was propped on Cui Ti's head, and the white pigeon waited with her.

Wait, wait, wait until the first half of the night, the second half of the night, wait until the night rain stops, wait until the sky turns white.

Bai Ge was so angry that she was about to cry, but she didn't say the phrase "Men are deceiving pig's trotters". She comforted her master: "He will definitely come, maybe he was caught by something else?"

Cui Ti's lower lip showed clear tooth marks: "The kite was damaged by the rain, let's make a new one."

"it is good!"

The master and servant are making a new kite in full swing, on the other side, the Sun family.

Sun Sanlang learned that the portrait was taken away by Pei Xuan, and learned from his second brother that his future bride was the iconic beauty. He didn't sleep well all night, and woke up to pester Mrs. Sun to the Xiningbo Mansion to propose marriage.

He is the youngest son in the family, and he is the most favored, so he has to pester him endlessly. Mrs. Sun also thinks that it is better to settle the marriage earlier.

Sun Ze couldn't speak at all.

When he figured out what was wrong with this matter, his mother had already prepared the gift and led the matchmaker out by car.

Small courtyard, the sun is high.

The newly made kites fly into the sky and stretch against the wind.

"Bai Bai, isn't the thread broken?"

"No!" The white pigeon looked up and said, "It's still floating in the sky."

Cui Ti was relieved.

She didn't believe that Pei Xuan wouldn't come.

She was just afraid, afraid that there would be changes between this life and the previous life, and that Pei Xuan would be a step behind.

"My lord! Boots!"

The book boy shouted behind him holding a pair of boots.

Pei Xuan put on the saddle and rode away. !