Fast Time Traveling Moon Old Candidate

Chapter 128 Du Shiniang (51)

In less than seven days, Bai Lu's typhoid fever was completely cured.

Bai Lu sat cross-legged on the soft couch covered with a thin quilt, embroidering the unfinished sachet from last time.

"Lu'er." Jing Wenfu walked into the room, followed by Fu Ding, who had an unhappy face and was holding a cloth-covered tray in his hand.

"Wen Fu." Seeing Jing Wenfu, Bai Lu immediately burst into laughter, put down the sachet in her hand, lifted the quilt and stepped down, ran to Jing Wenfu, and pulled his clothes, "You Why did you come so late today, I originally made some snacks..."

Jing Wenfu took Bai Lu's hand and held it carefully, "It's not too late to eat now."

Bai Lu blushed, and murmured, "I'm tired of embroidery, so I'll eat it..."

Jing Wenfu shook his head helplessly, and raised his hand to scratch the bridge of Bai Lu's nose with affection, "Lu'er has become more and more greedy recently."

Bai Lu pouted her red lips slightly, snorted coquettishly, and turned away from looking at Jing Wenfu.

"Lu'er, don't be angry, look what I brought you." Jing Wenfu took Bai Lu's shoulders and turned her around.

Naturally, Bai Lu wasn't really angry with him, she still had a smile on her face, raised her eyebrows and asked, "What did you bring me?"

Jing Wenfu lifted the cloth on the tray, and on it was a set of phoenix coronets inlaid with beads and gold embroidery.

"This..." Bai Lu was a little surprised, she didn't expect Jing Wenfu to prepare a wedding dress for herself.

When Fu Ding saw the wedding dress he was carrying, his face turned green with anger, "My lord! Do you do this, Mrs. and Mrs. know? Are you going to mad at Mrs.?"

"Fu Ding, if you dare to tell your parents, I will dig out your eyes and pull out your tongue." Jing Wenfu hugged Bai Lu and looked at Fu Ding with cold eyes.

"Master, son!" Fu Ding trembled, and wanted to say something dissatisfied, but Jing Wenfu gave him a sharp stare and retracted.

"Lu'er, I specially ordered this set of wedding clothes at Miaoyifang after you promised to marry me that day. I am already optimistic about the day, and the sixth day of next month will be a good day..." Jing Wenfu hugged Bai Lu, whispered in her ear, but at the end, the confidence in her voice was a bit lacking.

Bai Lu turned around, held Jing Wenfu's hand, and said with a smile, "Then next month's sixth day, we'll get married!"

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"Crack!" Mrs. Jing overturned a high-quality official celadon tea set and shattered it to pieces.

"Hmph, it's not that easy to get into my Jing's house!" Mrs. Jing slammed her fists on the table heavily, her brows furrowed, she looked at Fu Ding who was kneeling on the ground, and said, "Fu'er really said that she wants to marry that Bitch?"

"Yes, ma'am. Fu Ding saw it with his own eyes. The young master said that he will marry Miss Bai in the small courtyard on the sixth day of next month." Fu Ding knelt on the ground and reported with his head down.

"The sixth day of next month..." Mrs. Jing stood up and walked back and forth in the side hall, while Fu Ding was kneeling on the ground, not daring to move.

After about half a stick of incense, Mrs. Jing showed a smile and looked at Fu Ding on the ground, "Go back first and stay by Fu'er's side."

Fu Ding raised his head, "Ma'am, what do you need Fu Ding to do?"

Mrs. Jing shook her head, "You don't have to do anything, just follow Fu'er closely."

Fu Ding lowered his head and rolled his eyes, "Yes, ma'am." After speaking, he backed out.

Mrs. Jing sat back on the chair again, "Come here!"

The maid who was waiting outside the door immediately entered the room, "Ma'am, what are your orders?"

"After the master comes back to the mansion, send someone to tell me immediately." Mrs. Jing ordered.

"Yes, ma'am." The servant girl got the order and immediately went to the gate to wait for the prime minister to return home.

　Southeast is struggling with whether to stay bored for a while or to quickly come to an end...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)