MTL - On the Wedding Night, Ms. Cui Realized-Chapter 3 Boy Lang

On March 3rd, in the bright spring, the magpie perched on a tree branch poking out its small round head, and opened its eyes as big as mung beans to look at the handsome gentleman who is so stupid that he could fall from the wall.

Pei Xuan will never forget this heart-pounding spring. The moment she looked up, all the sounds, colors, and pictures around her faded away, and it was the girl in a water-red dress sitting on the stone steps who knocked on her heart door without a sound.

The girl wears old embroidered shoes, her legs are thin and boneless, and her black hair is pulled up by a pear wood hairpin. The quiet charm spreads silently. It is not the beauty of the surface, but a deeper level that gives people a more peaceful enjoyment.

Pei Xuan was distracted.

Then she saw that the girl smiled.

The smile was very shallow and soft, and the corners of his lips were slightly turned up. Standing there, Pei Xuan warmed his eyes.

The two acted as if no one was around here, and the white pigeon standing behind Cui Ti wanted to curse depressingly—who is this person!

Climbing up to the top of the wall like a thief, and falling down from the top of the wall clumsily, I am ungrateful that I didn't fall headfirst when I fell, and dare to stare at her girl. Haven't you heard of seeing no evil?

So is the girl.

It rained at night, so she was asked to lay mats near the base of the wall this time, it was a fortune teller!

Imagine that you are sitting in the yard, and suddenly a person falls from the wall, not to mention whether this person is pretty or ugly, at least you will yell when you are frightened, but the girl can still laugh quietly?

The white dove's temples twitched.

To be honest, she felt that both of them were more or less abnormal.

She looked at Pei Xuan very strangely, as if she was guarding against a thief. Because Cui Ti ordered her not to make a sound earlier, she swallowed it back.

"The girl is polite, Xiaosheng offended."

Pei Xuan leaned over and bowed, the pear-white spring shirt was decorated with white pear flowers falling from the branches, soft and pretty.

Bai Ge let out a moan from the bottom of her heart, and silently covered her eyes: You still have a good-looking figure? If all flower pickers look like this, why worry about no flowers to pick?

Cui Ti couldn't see her, she 'looked' along the source of the sound, smiling peacefully.

She didn't speak, Pei Xuan didn't know how to relieve the tension, his fingers were sweating, and he bent down to salute her again: "Thank you, girl, I might fall if I don't have this mat."

Cui Ti nodded: That's right.

In the previous life, the white pigeon yelled loudly, causing the man to fall down and hurt his left wrist.

Other people's left hand injury has little effect, just take care of it, but Pei Xuan has always been praised for his left hand calligraphy. If the injury is not healed, he will go to the palace examination, but His Majesty in the Golden Palace is very interested to see his left hand calligraphy.

Pei Xuan reluctantly wrote

No, the writing was not as good as usual, so the No. 1 scholar who should have fallen on his head became the No. 1 scholar.

This is Pei Xuan's regret in his heart, and it is also her regret.

"Is there any pain from the fall? Is your hand okay?"

The soft and soft voice flowed out like the sounds of nature. It was confirmed that she was talking, Pei Xuanxi said: "It's okay, just watch, girl, it's all right."

She waved her hands at Cui Ti.

Bai Ge opened his eyes and closed them again, feeling very confused: Why does this person look like a fool? Her girl can't see it, can't he see it too?

Cui Ti regretted not being able to see his ridiculous look, which was rarely seen in his two lifetimes, and was also happy that Pei Xuan didn't find out that she was blind.

Pei Xuan's nature is more restrained than romantic, his teenage period is very short, unlike other boys who love to play, joke, go to flower houses, drink flowers and wine to provoke oiran ladies.

While his peers were playing the zither and playing the sheng wantonly, Pei Xuan was already serving the country.

When she married him, he was Xiuya Tanhua, the most prestigious son of the Pei family in Xijing. Before she fell into the lotus pond and died, he was a pure minister who was cultivated and supported by the first emperor, and trusted by the new emperor.

"That's good."

Her voice was full of thoughts, Pei Xuan wanted to care about her, but he didn't know where to start. It was extremely rude for her to fall off the wall, and it would not be a gentleman to stay any longer.

"Girl, my kite..."

"Is this kite yours?" Bai Ge couldn't help but reply on behalf of the master: "Take it away quickly, it's not good for our girl's reputation to be seen."

Pei Xuan blushed, blushing, stepped forward to pick up the kite lying on the ground, turned around, his eyes were dark.

"Bai Bai, go and bring the ladder over here."

Bai Ge went to move the ladder, and was on guard against the 'flower pickers' taking advantage of her girl while walking.

Being stared at by her like a thief, Pei Xuan blamed himself for a while, regretting recklessly breaking into other people's courtyard. If the girl's name is damaged, she will die forever.

The ladder was moved, and she held the kite and climbed up without looking too much.

Bai Ge clicked his tongue: "Now that you know how to see no evil, why did you go?"

Pei Xuan's foot slipped and almost fell again.

Cui Ti was worried that he would have an accident, so she said softly: "Bai Bai, don't talk too much."

The white dove kept her mouth shut, and honestly helped the stupid goose up the ladder.

When Pei Xuancai reached the top of the wall, the old servant at home prepared a ladder to pick her up. When he saw her, his heart raised his throat: "Mr., please slow down. If your body of ten thousand gold falls and knocks, how can the old servant make peace with you?" Master explain?"

"It has been knocked down."

The white pigeon on the other side of the wall couldn't bear to reply, the old servant's face turned pale, and tears were about to fall: "Your Majesty!"

The white pigeon bent down with a smile.

Cui Ti is so stubborn, but she can't say anything. Baige has really suffered with her for so many years. She has spent a long time with her, protected her, and is loyal to her. She is no longer a slave, but her sister.

Pei Xuan got a headache from nagging, and she looked at the wall for a long time when her feet landed on the ground. The old servant wiped away her tears and saw her expression was inexplicable: "Lang Jun, you—"

"Keep your voice down."

Hearing the little maid on the wall talking about why she hadn't left yet, Pei Xuan suddenly felt ashamed, hugging the kite and urging in a low voice: "Go, go."

After walking briskly for a while, she turned her head and looked around, but she couldn't see anyone through the wall, and she felt a sense of loss where her soul was left there.

"Lang Jun, the palace examination is coming soon, let's go home early and find a doctor to take a look at it for you. The palace examination should not be ignored."

"I know."

Pei Xuan fell into a very strange mood, scratching his head happily and irritably: "Which family is this?"

The old servant sighed melancholy, looked at it for a while, and said uncertainly: "It seems to be the residence of Uncle Xining, but the walls are too broken."

"Is it broken?"

"broken."

Pei Xuan carefully recalled the girl's dress and the girl's residence, and instantly felt strong dissatisfaction with Xining Bo: "Is his family poor? How can he live in such a yard for the female family?"

"This..." the old servant said in a low voice, "Uncle Xining's family is not poor, and today the uncle and his wife held a banquet to celebrate their daughter. By the way, Madam is also invited. But the matter in the backyard, Mr. It's not your business to worry about."

"Then what do you think I should worry about?"

"Naturally, it is a major national event. You are going to be an official. Xie Yuan and Hui Yuan are already in your pocket. When you win the first prize in the palace examination, Mr. Lang will be the youngest wife of our Dazhao."

Pei Xuan smiled, stroking the kite and walking forward: "Help me find out who lives in that courtyard. Tell me before the palace exam. If you don't tell me, I don't perform well, so I blame you."

"Eh?"

The old servant's eyes darkened as he took a big scapegoat and said, "Why are you blaming me? My little ancestor, don't be self-willed, how many people are looking forward to your high school."

"I know, I know, help me to check, I can't wait a moment later."

"Check it out, check it out."

The old servant was instructed by her to turn around and turn halfway back

Wei Lai: "No, Mr. Sir, you want to investigate the members of Uncle Xining's family, what kind of trouble is this?"

"I do not know either."

"..."

"Maybe, just want to get acquainted?"

"What about after getting acquainted?"

The young man laughed loudly: "Let's go to the palace test first, after thinking so much, I won't be able to sleep well tonight."

The old slave's legs softened: Why do these words sound so awkward? Are you looking for the little lady or the little man?

There is a difference between heaven and earth separated by a wall.

In the dilapidated small courtyard, outside the courtyard is the bright and warm spring and young men in fresh clothes and angry horses. Inside the courtyard is Cui Ti's waiting and loneliness.

Thinking of Pei Xuan, she couldn't help laughing.

Bai Ge opened her eyes wide as if she had seen a ghost, and took a deep breath: "Girl, what's going on today, how come people come after the mat is laid?"

Cui Ti smiled even wider: "Maybe...it's God's will."

Thank God for allowing me to meet him again.

This is obviously to fool people.

No one can force her to say what she doesn't want to say. Bai Ge lingered curiously for a while, then gave up, and suddenly reminded: "Girl, you are eighteen years old, you are a big girl, and you can't laugh at others when you meet a man in the future. You will be punished." Misunderstood."

"Misunderstanding what?"

"I misunderstood that you are interested in others. If you meet a lustful person, he will come and pounce on you!"

She purposely spoke seriously, but Cui Ti didn't expect that not only did she not feel scared, but she also seemed a little confused.

"Will not."

"Nothing?"

Cui Ti said softly: "He won't rush over."

Bai Ge laughed at her naivety. She was a few months younger than Cui Ti, and she boasted that she had seen more people and things than her: "Why not? Knowing people, knowing their faces, but not their hearts, what if it is a bad person."

"Why? Is he not good-looking?"

The white pigeon faltered and couldn't speak.

Cui Ti frowned: "He must be very good-looking and kind-hearted, that's why you didn't sweep him out with a broom."

"..."

Unable to tell her, Bai Ge timidly went to clean up the house, leaving Cui Ti alone to feel the beauty of the spring breeze.

Soft wind, white petals, the girl who took out the white gauze and blindfolded her again.

Pei Xuan is not a womanizer, he is not even a man sometimes.

A man always wants to take advantage of a woman when he is drunk, but he is fine, he just got bitten and the wine sobered up.

Cui Ti was free to bite her lower lip, recalling how hard she had used it back then.

She was even thinking, if she hadn't taken that bite, would Pei Xuan have continued?

If yes, which step can he do? Is there a substantial relationship before he will love her?

Baige thought she didn't understand.

In fact, she understands.

What she knew was that white pigeons were forced into her ears in her previous life. Later, Pei Xuan treated her so well that she had nothing to repay her but promised her with her body and bore him children.

After experiencing the worry of "whether she will give birth to a little blind man for Pei Xuan", she finally plucked up the courage to get close to her husband.

But her husband is pure-hearted and ascetic, making her look like an unscrupulous woman.

She was angry, and Pei Xuan came to coax her again.

Cui Ti put her knees together and propped her chin with one hand, thinking: Pei Xuan is really annoying. !