pet marriage

Mrs. Wang hastily tidied up her appearance and waited for Luo Xiyun to come in.

Luo Xiyun is only one year younger than Luo Xixiao, but she was smart and well-behaved since she was a child. When she was older, she traveled around with her teacher to increase her knowledge.

After going out for more than half a month this time, Wang's heart was also anxious, and he urged his servants several times, finally looking forward to Luo Xiyun's arrival.

"My son."

Wang stepped forward a few steps, grabbed Luo Xiyun's hand and couldn't stop wiping away tears.

Seeing her wiping away tears, Luo Xiyun bowed apologetically and said, "My son is unfilial and has made my mother worry."

Wang wiped away her tears, and walked into the courtyard with him, "Next time, don't go out for so long again."

Luo Xiyun responded repeatedly, although he was younger than Luo Xiyun, but his figure was already very tall and straight, he looked like a man, and his appearance was more like his father.

He glanced around and asked: "I heard that my sister is sick, I don't know what's going on now, I brought some medicinal materials back, I don't know if I can use them."

Mrs. Wang patted his hand, "You have a heart, and Xiao'er has always missed you, but this time her illness is caused by that fool.

While talking, they had already reached the gate of Luoxi Xiao's courtyard, and the maid had already gone in to report. Luo Xixiao simply put on the cloak, leaned on the bed with a sick face, and looked at Luo Xiyun with tears in her eyes.

"Brother Yun, you are back."

Luo Xiyun hurriedly comforted her, and asked in a soft voice: "What's the matter? You lost so much weight?"

Hearing his question, Luo Xixiao wiped away her tears and said, "It's all because of that idiot Luo Xin, I'm ashamed to see anyone."

Luo Xiyun frowned slightly, and looked at Wang, "Didn't Luo Xin stay in Huanxiang Garden?"

Wang said bitterly: "That was originally the case, but who would have thought that Shen Mingshu would suddenly jump out."

She told Luo Xiyun all the things that happened in these days, deeply regretting that she didn't deal with them well.

After hearing this, Luo Xiyun frowned and asked: "Why doesn't mother want Luo Xin to marry Shen Mingshu.

Wang was taken aback, her eyes flickered for a moment, Luo Xixiao saw it, and interjected, "Who knows if Luo Xin will hate us, not to mention that her mother had already found a husband for her, but she used it to frame us. For me, it’s really heart-wrenching.”

Luo Xiyun glanced at the two of them, pondered for a moment, then slowly withdrew the hand supporting Luo Xixiao, and asked in a flat tone: "Then what does mother want me to do?"

Noticing the change in his expression, Wang hesitated for a moment.

Luo Xixiao said sharply, "Brother Yun, do you just watch me being bullied like this?"

Luo Xiyun raised his eyes to look at her, and after a while, looked away, "Since Shen Mingshu is from the Zhang family, we can't touch her." He paused, and said, "I found some herbs for my sister, please Let's take a look again, sir."

After finishing speaking, he pulled back the sleeve that was held by Wang, bowed and saluted, "Teacher still has something to do, my son is going out first."

Mrs. Wang hurriedly followed out, wanting to say a few more words to her son.

In the room, Luo Xixiao watched the two leave, waved the cup on the side and slammed it on the ground, staring at the back of the two leaving, her eyes were bloodshot and full of hostility.

The anticipation that was full just now has become a joke now, she murmured softly: "It's just Mr. Zhang, I'm afraid, waste, I will never swallow this breath, Luo Xin, you wait..."

Wang Shi hurriedly followed, but could only watch Luo Xiyun leave quickly, and couldn't help feeling a little bit more resentful in her heart.

Luo Xiyun slowed down just after stepping out of the backyard, there was a bit of gloom in his eyes.

The servant behind him asked in a low voice: "Master, are we really not going to help Miss?"

Luo Xiyun shook his head, he will also take the road of officialdom in the future, how could he offend Master Zhang, it is just a little grievance, and Luo Xixiao can only accept it.

He ordered in a deep voice: "Pick out a portion of the things I brought back and send it to Huanxiangyuan."

"Yes." The servant replied respectfully, hastily prepared a copy and sent it to Huanxiang Garden, but unfortunately the owner there was not in the garden at this time.

Early in the morning, Luo Xin took Lan Yin into the Shen family's carriage and headed towards Linlang Pavilion.

Earlier, Shen Mingshu brought Luo Xin to make tailor-made wedding clothes, and they just made them a few days ago, so they have to try again to see what needs to be changed.

Luo Xin sat on the carriage, lifted a corner of the window and looked outside, her big eyes sparkling with anticipation.

Lan Yin smiled slightly and poured tea for her, "Miss, don't worry, I'll be there soon."

Luo Xin smiled shyly, holding up the teacup with both hands, "I don't know if my sister has arrived, it's not good to make her wait too long."

Lan Yin heard what she said, and said with a smile, "Miss, don't worry, I'll urge the driver to hurry up."

Luo Xin nodded and glanced through the window after a while, finally looking forward to arriving at Linlang Pavilion.

Luo Xin was still asleep when she came back last time, this time she opened her eyes wide and looked at the appearance in Linlang Pavilion, and arrived at Shen Mingshu's room after a while.

Luo Xin gently knocked on the door, "Sister?"

After a while, the door was pulled open, and Shen Mingshu stood inside the door, and opened the door to let them in.

"Why did you come so early? Is it freezing on the road?"

The weather was cooler today, and the wind was still strong in the morning. Shen Mingshu originally thought they would come later, so he frowned slightly as he looked at the clothes on Luo Xin's body.

Luo Xin shook her head, "It's warm in the carriage, we'll be there soon after getting off the carriage."

Shen Mingshu was relieved after hearing what she said.

Just as she was about to back away, Luo Xin grabbed her left hand and covered that hand with both hands, and said nervously, "Why is sister's hand so cold?"

Just now Shen Mingshu was looking at the brochure brought up by the subordinates, and picked up a pen to write some words, his hands became a little cold.

Being covered by Luo Xin like this, Shen Mingshu was taken aback, "I didn't pay attention when I was writing just now, it will be hot later, you go in and try on the wedding dress first."

Luo Xin didn't want to let go of her hand, it was Lan Yin who sent the hand warmer over before she let go and went into the inner room.

The Xifu was sent over last night, and it really lived up to the hard work of so many Suzhou and Hangzhou embroiderers. All kinds of patterns are like flowing clouds, even in the capital, it is rare to see them.