Wishful Things

  Chapter 84, come out

  Xu Mingyi hurriedly lowered the carriage curtain.

  She was afraid that Wu Zhao would subconsciously reveal her identity and provoke the attention of others, which would affect the plan—

  But Wu Chao still saw it.

   Even a quick and dim look was enough to make him sure that the person sitting in the carriage was indeed Xu Mingyi.

  But what is she afraid of being like this?

  The boy frowned, and soon thought of the reason.

  Is afraid he would misunderstand that she deliberately made a chance encounter with him here?

   Just as when he was in Ningyang, he was really frightened by the various methods of those girls, so Miss Xu is now also frightened by his misunderstanding.

  This point was indeed his fault before, and it is normal for her to be alert now.

But he infers that things have always been reasonable. The reason why she had misunderstood before was because she had repeatedly shown good things first. It was just that he had misunderstood her motives-and today he was going out because of the force of his mother. It was decided temporarily, and Miss Xu had no unpredictable ability, how could she wait for him here early?

  He is easier to think, but he is not crazy.

  Wu Chao was in a complicated mood, and his eyes fell on the too inconspicuous carriage.

   So you are doing business?

  The young man's eyes moved slightly, thinking of the corpse in the woods outside the city that night.

   Then he looked intently at the carriage, thinking of the person sitting in the carriage, and there was only one thought in his mind—Is she enough with the guard?

   "What is A Yuan looking at?"

  A dignified and beautiful woman was helped by the maid in the carriage. She followed the boy's gaze and asked with a smile.

  Wu Chao immediately retracted his sight.

   "Back to mother, it's nothing."

  This is his mother, Mrs. Xu, the first wife of the Prince of Dingnan.

   "Then let's go in." Xu said with a smile.

  It’s impossible to expect her son to resuscitate herself. At the moment, she can only hope for the blessing of the gods. Therefore, she is the only way to drag people to Qingyu Temple for incense.

  "...Mother, go in first." Wu Chao said, "I will go in to find my mother later."

  Xu’s smiled and nodded, Dang Even with the maid-in-law turned and walked to the temple.

  Wu Chao moved his eyebrows unexpectedly.

  Mother is so happy, can she not ask him a word?

  I always feel that this is not like a mother’s style.

  Maybe it was because he had been in Ningyang for a long time and had not been with his mother for a long time.

  Wu Chao walked under a luxuriant linden tree, confirmed that there was no one around, and called the dark guard to appear.

   "Secretly follow the girl Xu in the green cloth carriage. If she is in trouble, help her in time."

  The dark guard should come down.

   keenly aware of the gaze behind him, Wu Chao suddenly looked back.

  In the corner behind the temple gate, a purple-clothed maid was shocked and hurriedly covered her figure.

  Wu Chao: …mother even let the maid peep.

  Sure enough, his mother is still the mother who'speaks the most dignified things and does the least dignified things'.

   "The matter of the eve, you never talked in front of your father, right?" Wu Chao suddenly looked at the dark guard with some suspicion.

  The dark guard hurriedly said: "How dare your subordinates violate the confession of the son."

  The son fell in love with Miss Xu and showed her courtesy in front of Miss Xu, but because of his face, he did not want to be known by the elders in the family. He also came from the age of seventeen or eighteen, so how could he not understand the feelings of the son.

  Wu Yao glanced at him, then nodded slightly to signal the opponent to withdraw.

   "Who is he talking to? Can you see clearly?"

  In the monastery, Xu clan asked in a low voice the maid who ran back.

  Since her son hadn’t returned the night before, she has been suspicious—should the brat pretend to be incapable, he already has a sweetheart in secret?

  But I always feel that such a good thing is too unrealistic.

  "It's a black-clothed man..." The purple-clothed maid said with difficulty: "Moreover, the son seems to find the slave and maid peeping."

  At that moment, she even suspected that the reason why the son never was served close by was because he didn't want to be discovered the secret with eyes behind him, right? !

  Yu Guang saw Wu Chao stepping into the monastery, Xu's face became straight, and he recovered his dignity and calmness, and continued walking forward with the maid.

  Wu Chao followed blankly, and was too lazy to pierce his mother.

   Outside the gate of the temple, another carriage came slowly.

   "Girl, it's the carriage of the Zhan family." Azhu said in a low voice.

  Xu Mingyi raised his hand and pressed down the carriage curtain slightly raised by A Zhu's hand, beckoning her not to make any movement.

  After the carriage stopped, the mother and daughter of the Zhan family were helped by the carriage.

Mrs. Zhan asked her mother-in-law to pass a purse to the coachman, and said: "Send these silver to the Zhuangzi."

The Zhan family has a small Zhuangzi outside the city. Mrs. Zhan’s nursing mother has been ill several years ago and she has been sent to the Zhuangzi to be raised. Everyone in the Zhan family knows that his wife is kind and affectionate, and will send her every month. Go to visit and give some money.

  Zhan Yunjiao is also accustomed to this.

   Seeing the coachman took the money bag, she urged: "Mother, let's go in quickly while there are not many people."

   "Okay..." Mrs. Zhan nodded, and finally glanced at the coachman.

  The coachman was dressed in a coarse cloth robe, with a messy beard covering his face, and his eyes were hanging so that people could not see his face.

Inside the Qingbu carriage, Xu Mingyi listened intently to the movement.

  Until the sound of rolling wheels came into her ears, she lifted the curtain and looked at the corner.

  The inconspicuous middle-aged man drove the car with his hands holding the reins, and his white-washed sleeves covered most of his hands.

  In this case, it is also extremely difficult for Xu Mingyi to tell whether the opponent has a right hand disease.

  And the beard covering the face of the person in front of her may not be deliberately concealing her face, and she has long had a vague memory of the appearance of that Uncle Zhou, but she only remembers his wonderful knife skills that are impressive—

   "Follow him far away."

  Xu Mingyi whispered to Zhu Xiu, who was pretending to be a coachman.

  At this time, I would rather make a mistake than let go of the slightest possibility.

  As for whether the other party is that person, I will find out after a try—

  Two quarters later, Zhan’s carriage stopped in front of a Zhuangzi.

  The coachman got out of the carriage, knocked on the door and walked in.

   "Master said, I told you to stay away for a while, and wait a few years before returning to Beijing... You can use these silver coins as a entanglement on the road..."

  A middle-aged man who is similar to his body and age whispered.

  'The coachman' silently tore off the fake beard underneath, and took off his outer robe.

   Seeing him take the money and leave, the middle-aged man sighed in his heart.

  The master took this person back that year because he took a fancy to the other party's ability. He thought he could stay in the house and use it, but who knew that the other party was not careful this time and left a handle.

  Now they can only send people away from the capital.

  It’s not good to say whether the other party will come back once this time...

  He changed the clothes left by the other party, bowed his head out of Zhuangzi, and drove the carriage towards Qingyu Temple.

  The previous person left from the back door of Zhuangzi and walked east along an unmanned path.

  After walking for a certain distance, he slowly slowed down, and finally stopped, spitting out a rough voice from his chapped lips.

  "Stop following, come out—"

  There are not many people on the other side, so you can solve it early so that it will not delay his journey.

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