General Leng's superb wife

Li Chenfeng sent away the sedan bearers and went straight to Fugui Restaurant with Muxue and Xiaohu.

In the private room of Fugui Restaurant, Li Chenfeng began to tell the story of him and Yan'er with a lonely look on his face.

"Two years ago, I came to the famous Yulu Academy in the Imperial City to study. By chance, I met Yan'er in the eastern suburbs of the Imperial City who was going to Putuo Temple to offer incense. We fell in love at first sight. In the days that followed, we saw each other almost every day.

Those days were the happiest days of my life!" Li Chenfeng recalled the scene with intoxication.

"Yan'er is very good at playing the piano. Every time we meet, she would play it for a while. During those days, she would always play the piano while I would recite poems. Sometimes I would write music for her, and she would always play it to me the next time we meet.

, the song "Breaking Parting", Yan'er said it was too sad, but it was the best to caress! But now, we are really sad to say goodbye! It's all my fault!" Li Chenfeng beat the table in annoyance, his eyes full of regret and sadness.

"Why is this happening? Mu Xue couldn't help but ask."

"On the day we arranged to meet, I received a letter from my fellow villagers, saying that my mother was seriously ill and wanted to see me for the last time. I hurried home without having time to say goodbye to Yan'er, but I still didn't see my mother.

The last time. After the funeral, it was already a month later when I returned to the imperial city! I waited for Yan'er at the appointed place, and waited for a whole month, but she didn't show up. So, I started looking for her.

I searched the entire imperial city, but there was no news about her. She seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, just leaving me!"

"It's been two years and I haven't given up on searching. That day the emperor wanted to grant me a marriage. Although I refused, when I thought that I hadn't found Yan'er yet, I went to drink, and I mistakenly identified the girl!" Li Chenfeng was embarrassed!

He smiled at Muxue, he was like a big boy at this time.

Listening to his story, Mu Xue also felt a little sad. She picked up the tea cup and was about to drink tea, but suddenly she thought of a person - the cold beauty Murong Yan from Beining Pavilion. Him and her?!

If it is really what she thinks, then everything will be easy! She has another chance to be a matchmaker! Murong Qian didn't take it last time, Xin Qing and Chen Rui are still at a standstill, this time~~

~, Muxue couldn't help but snicker.

Li Chenfeng, who looked lonely across from him, looked up and caught a glimpse of the snickering at the corner of Muxue's mouth, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. I didn't expect that she was such a person?!

Forget it! After telling others the stories I had been holding back in my heart, my heart became a lot brighter. But Yan'er, where are you?

"Mr. Li, what's Yan'er's last name? Whose girl is she?" Mu Xue tilted her head, supporting her chin with her hand, and stared at Li Chenfeng with her dark eyes.

"Yan'er's surname is Yu. As for the young lady from which family she is from, if I knew, why would I spend two years looking for her?!" His tone was a little distant and cold, but he was still very concerned about Mu Xue's snickering just now.

"Oh!" He replied lightly.

Could it be that I thought wrong? Yan'er was not referring to Murong Yan? But how consistent are the experiences of the two people? Is this really just a coincidence?!

After thinking about it, Muxue made up his mind.

"Let's do this, Mr. Li. At this time tomorrow, we will still be here. I will show you the portrait. Then you can see if it is your Yan'er?!"

"Do you have a portrait of Yan'er? Can you find her? Where is she?" Li Chenfeng grabbed Mu Xue's arm with some excitement and looked at Mu Xue with bright eyes.

"No, I'm not sure yet that she is the Yan'er you mentioned, so I want you to see the portrait to avoid being rude!"

"Oh" Li Chenfeng's eyes suddenly dimmed, he let go of Mu Xue's arm and sat back on the chair, "Then just follow what the girl said!"

In the following time, the three of them ordered some food and ate some casually. During the dinner, no one spoke a word, which was a perfect interpretation of "eating without speaking"!

Mu Xue, who returned to Murong Mansion, did not go back to Ming Xueyuan, but went straight to the study.

At this time, Murong Qian had already returned from the military camp!

Because he was deliberately avoiding Muxue, he did not go to Ming Xueyuan after he came back. Of course, he did not find that Muxue had sneaked out to play again!

With a bang, the study door was pushed open, and a familiar figure came in.

Murong Qian didn't need to raise his head to know who it was. She was the only one in the entire Xiling Pavilion who dared to enter the study without knocking, and she did it every time!

"Help me paint!" Mu Xue ran to Murong Qian's side in a few steps, pulling on his sleeve, her tone pleading.

"Okay!" Murong Qian raised his head and was stunned!

This? Why are you dressed like this?

Jian Mei frowned slightly. What the hell is this woman doing? Could it be~~?

"Madam, why are you dressed like this today? Did you sneak out to play?"

"Ah?" Mu Xue was speechless for a moment, then looked at Murong Qian with a smile, "How is that possible? I was just playing a game with Xiaohu! Yes, just playing a game!"

"What kind of game is this? My husband wants to play it too!" Seeing Mu Xue fuming and evading her eyes, Murong Qian was even more sure that she must have slipped out!

"You won't like to play." He pulled Murong Qian's sleeve with his little hand, dangled it around, and said coquettishly, "Please help me draw!" I don't believe you are still resisting!

As expected by Mu Xue, Murong Qian immediately spread out a piece of rice paper and began to grind, "Who do you want to draw?"

"Your sister!"

Murong Qian's grinding hand obviously paused. Has she met Yan'er? How come she hasn't heard of it?!

"Why?"

"Something's wrong!"

"Can't you tell your husband?" The evil eyes raised slightly.

"Not yet!" Muxue's big eyes rolled, "Tomorrow, I'll tell you tomorrow! But you have to let me out tomorrow!"

"What?"

"Go see the Number One Scholar!"

"Do you know him?" Murong Qian looked at Muxue in surprise, who was dressed as a maid. Even though he was dressed as a maid, his pure temperament could not be concealed!

"That's right!"

Murong Qian lowered his head while drawing and thinking. Why did she want to see the No. 1 Scholar? Why did she need her sister's portrait?!

I must go and have a look tomorrow, Murong Qian thought to himself.