Since Wu Zhen discovered that Xiao Langjun actually wanted to see him, he would go to see him every time when Mei Zhuyu left, and asked him to go out for a trip. Unmarried men and women travel alone are actually not very law-abiding, but Wu Zhen is not a person who follows the rules. When the Mei family husband saw her, he threw the rules aside. When he saw her, he was fascinated by her smile. How could he refuse her?

Before they knew it, they became tacit understanding. There was no need to make an appointment in advance. When he was resting, he would meet and travel together.

Mei Zhuyu came to Chang'an for a year and was not familiar with many places. Wu Zhen grew up here since childhood. He knew clearly what the food was delicious and where the singing and dancing were good. However, considering Mei Zhuyu's temperament, she did not take people to the places she often went to, but went with him some quiet and beautiful places, and Linjing Temple was one.

These places were not interesting, but Wu Zhen discovered another kind of fun - Xiao Langjun's reactions. In fact, Wu Zhen felt strange about his future husband, because when she became a cat and secretly approached others, she would see two completely different plum Zhuyu. In the morning, Xiao Langjun also looked at the cat jumping into the windowsill with an ordinary and cold look, and in the afternoon, Xiao Langjun stared at her immediately with an obsessed and bright look.

So Wu Zhen couldn't help but tease him, watching him show a green expression of patience.

The two of them came back from Linjing Temple together. They arrived at the Duke of Yu's Mansion first. Several carriages were parked at the door of Duke of Yu's Mansion, and a slave was moving things into the house. When Wu Zhen saw a small glass lantern hanging in the corner of the carriage, he knew who was inside the car.

"Cousin Pei, why did you come so early? You don't send me a letter so that I can pick you up." Wu Zhen got off the horse and smiled and knocked on the carriage door.

The car door opened from inside, revealing a handsome face. The beautiful face was a bit tired, probably Maladon, a long-distance car. When he saw Wu Zhen leaning against the door, he smiled at her, "Zhen is still like this, it has not changed at all."

Wu Zhen: "Cousin, hurry up and get out. Is it comfortable to sit in the car?"

This cousin Pei is named Pei Jiya, and is the only nephew of Wu Zhen's biological mother. He is a few years old, handsome and gentle, and is an elegant person. Because he lived in the Duke of Yu's mansion for two years when he was young, he was close to Wu Zhen, his cousin. He has always been in poor health and has recuperated in Kunzhou. This time, he heard that his cousin was getting married, so he came all the way to celebrate her.

Pei Jiya got out of the car. He stood tall and wore a long, wide-sleeved robe. It was particularly different from the men of Chang'an who liked to wear narrow-sleeved Hu clothes. He looked a bit like a romantic son of the old king and Xie. The Pei family was also a noble family in the previous dynasty. Now that the Gaomen moved south, he has undergone dynasty changes, but those surnames were still children who were taught by the old etiquette.

Wu Zhen, the cousin Pei, is also a sought-after young man in Kunming. Now he comes to congratulate him specifically. Wu Zhen is naturally moved. He has not seen him for several years and has not seen him. He asked him out of the car and introduced Mei Zhuyu who was standing aside.

"This is my cousin, Pei Jiya, the Pei family in Queensland."

"This is Mei Zhuyu, the big man from the Mei family, and it is my future husband."

Pei Jiya heard Wu Zhen’s introduction and then looked at Mei Zhuyu. When Mei Zhuyu saw his eyes, her eyebrows frowned slightly. This man gave him a bad feeling. Although it was very hidden, Mei Zhuyu keenly realized that this cousin Pei was malicious towards him.

And... Mei Zhuyu noticed Pei Jiya staring at Wu Zhen just now, and his eyes also made him feel uncomfortable.

Pei Jiya greeted Mei Zhuyu with a smile, her tone was gentle and friendly, and there was no abnormality. For a moment, Mei Zhuyu wondered if he felt wrong just now. He paused and also greeted Pei Jiya, but compared with Pei Jiya's smile, he seemed less generous.

Pei Jiya then approached Wu Zhen's ear and whispered innocently: "Why does the Mei family Dalang seem to like me, my cousin? Am I so rude?"

Wu Zhen seemed not to notice the strange atmosphere between them, and turned his head slightly to look at Mei Zhuyu, making fun of him with a bit of intimate fun: "My husband probably saw that his cousin is too close to me, so he is not very happy."

As soon as these words were said, Pei Jiya's expression was slightly stiff, while Mei Zhuyu pursed her lips a little awkwardly. He looked at Pei Jiya again and secretly reflected on whether he felt that Cousin Pei felt bad because he was jealous.

Pei Jiya is going to live in the Duke of Yu during this period. He and Wu Zhen are cousins. Mei Zhuyu is still an outsider at this time, so she didn't want to stay for many times and quickly said goodbye and left. He rode his horse to the corner of the street, and couldn't help but turn back again. He happened to see Pei Jiya turn his head to look at him, smiled provocatively, reached out to hold Wu Zhen, lowered his head to talk to her, and it seemed that the two of them were leaning against each other.

Mei Zhuyu couldn't help but stop the horse and paused in place for a long time until she saw them entering the door, then she grabbed the horse's belly and rode her horse away.

The thorny gaze behind him disappeared, and Pei Jiya pulled the corners of her lips. She was such a keen man. But he couldn't help but show a moment of malice, and seemed to be caught.

"My cousin still lives in that yard. When I received your letter from you, I told someone to pack up. My father will come home tomorrow, so my cousin will rest first." Wu Zhen, as the host, personally sent the guest to the living yard. Hearing Pei Jiya coughing, she asked, "What, but it's hard to travel and is in poor health?"

Pei Jiya's face turned a little pale, and she coughed twice, "It's nothing, my throat is a little uncomfortable, it will be cured in a few days." He smiled on his face, but he was angry. To put it, this was because Mei Zhuyu hadn't killed him before he had killed him. His soul wouldn't have been damaged, and his body would have been a little too much to bear. There were also those ferocious dogs who were killed before they could be released. It was a pity.

Pei Jiya hadn't come to Chang'an for several years, so Wu Zhen couldn't leave him to play by himself. In addition, the Duke of Yu who lived back to the mansion gave her a letter, so she had to stay at home to accompany the guests.

After two days, she was bored. On this day, more than a dozen young girls came to the Duke of Yu's mansion. A group of people were so busy that she wanted to take out the wedding dress. There was a custom that after the wedding dress was made, the friends of the married woman in the boudoir would come to send good wishes and put a flower on the wedding dress with needlework. The poor family cut the flowers into paper or cloth strips, and let the friends of the bride's boudoir sew one on the wedding dress. As for the rich and wealthy families, they would polish it into flowers with gold, silver, agate, jadeite, or use pearls to make small flowers, and sew it on the clothes.

In addition to Liu Taizhen, there are only two ladies who are closer to each other, Sun and Xie. They often play with Cui Jiumei and Cui Jiumei and his gang. Sun has a generous personality and Xie is more reserved, but he is very brave, otherwise they would not be able to play with them. The two of them naturally came this time, and they specially prepared golden flowers sewn on their clothes.

Originally, this matter should have been done by a friend in the boudoir, but Cui Jiu and the others were so good that they came to join in the fun, shouting that they would put flowers on Wu Zhen’s wedding dress. Wu Zhen was impatient with their entanglement and waved his hand to let them do it. A group of teenagers who got what they wanted cheered. A group of people carried Wu Zhen’s wedding dress and ran aside, enthusiastically choosing the flower they wanted to sew on.

Then several people pulled their skirts, pinched the needle and thread in a strange way, and sewed the flowers crookedly. Wu Zhen looked at a group of young men twisting the needle and pulling the thread, including the thick man with tall legs and long legs and muscles. He felt that his wedding dress might have been ruined. She went out and shook her back and found that the house almost started to fight. Madam Sun yelled with her waist, "Just sew one flower one, what are you doing!"

"Yes! What are you doing? You have more seams!"

"I have a good relationship with Sister Zhen, what's wrong with sewing one more!"

"Why, you sew two, I also want to sew two!"

Wu Zhen glanced at the wedding dress they were pulling and tugging, and said coldly: "If you sew it down, I can't wear this wedding dress." A piece of tingling trivialities was about to fall off.

Mrs. Xie spoke gently, "Okay, I'll remove all the sews." She cut one scissor, and every time she cut one, a man wailed.

Wu Zhen watched them make a fuss. In the afternoon, the door was almost ringing, and then all the people who had been making a fuss for a day were driven back. Then that night, Liu Taizhen suddenly appeared in Wu Zhen's house. She took out a heavy golden flower and sewed it on Wu Zhen's wedding dress without a sound. After sewing, she left silently. Wu Zhen got up the next day and saw it, and suddenly guessed who made it. She picked up the wedding dress that became extremely heavy, and wanted to pull all the messy flowers on it, but after thinking about it, she still didn't do it in the end.

It really hurts off, those guys might cry.

The wedding dress placed in the room reminded her that the wedding date was getting closer. However, Wu Zhen was not ashamed of her mother as usual. She was not shy or nervous. She was still the same as before. She occasionally turned into a cat and went to the Ministry of Justice to see Mei Zhuyu, but she did not go out alone to travel, because the Duke of Yu came back from the temple and temporarily stayed at home, and watched her firmly.

There was no choice but to accompany her cousin to stroll around the mansion.

"Zheng, the wedding date is approaching, but I don't see you have any joy. Could it be that you are not satisfied with the marriage?" Pei Jiya stared at her caringly, "I didn't know before. I heard that my uncle forced you to agree to this marriage these two days, and my cousin was a little worried about you. If you really don't want it, maybe my cousin can think of other solutions for you."

Wu Zhen glanced at him, suddenly laughed, swaying the wine glass in his hand, "Didn't you hear the joke? If that were the case, I married a few years ago, how could I wait until now? My little man is very interesting. I really want to marry him, there is nothing I don't want to."

After she finished speaking, she casually put down her wine glass, "This wine tastes boring, I don't like it."

After Wu Zhen left, the smile on Pei Jiya's face faded. He smashed the wine glass in his hand. He thought with a calm face for a moment, and suddenly slashed his white fingers in the air and grabbed a shadow from the void.

"The wedding period is only seven days left, so it's not so easy to steal my things so smoothly."
Chapter completed!