pet marriage

After leaving the city gate, the carriage drove slowly on the path. Although the weather was sunny today, the spring breeze still carried a slightly cool temperature. Shen Mingshu picked out warm clothes for Luo Xin.

The carriage was very spacious, but Luo Xin was sitting next to Shen Mingshu, leaning on her arms, playing with Shen Mingshu's palm.

Shen Mingshu let her play with it, took the exquisite sky green teacup on the small case with his other hand, and took a sip.

Luo Xin's fingertips brushed the lines on Shen Mingshu's palm, the soft touch made Shen Mingshu's eyes darken, and it fell on her side face, but Luo Xin didn't notice it, and asked softly, "Sister, we are all out, how about the snacks at the inn?" manage?"

"I've already mixed the stuffing and told Uncle Zhang to pack the siu mai. Don't worry."

Shen Mingshu curled his fingers, and Luo Xin pinched his fingertips, hearing her clear laughter.

Luo Xin put her palm on Shen Mingshu's, looked up at her, and said with a smile, "Sister, your palm is much longer than mine."

Shen Mingshu looked over, Luo Xin was already petite than her, and the palm of her hand looked even petite.

She turned her face to one side, pulling the distance between them extremely close. When Shen Mingshu noticed that Luo Xin's bright eyes were close at hand, it was already too late.

Luo Xin leaned towards her with crooked eyebrows, without any trace of charm, just a light touch.

Shen Mingshu's eyes darkened, he bit his lips, he didn't say anything, and he didn't know how to say it.

Luo Xin kept staring at her, so she naturally noticed the change in her expression, and looked at Shen Mingshu with some doubts and apprehension for a moment.

Shen Mingshu raised his hand and stroked the top of her hair, "It's nothing, I'm thinking about other things."

Luo Xin didn't dare to ask any more questions, so she could only let Shen Mingshu withdraw her palm.

After driving for half an hour, the carriage stopped slowly. Luo Xin raised the curtain to look out, but found that he had not reached Zhitong Temple.

Just when she was wondering, when she heard the car's shaft being gently buckled, Shen Mingshu went over to lift the curtain and asked, "What's wrong?"

Shen Qingyue was standing outside the carriage, seeing Shen Mingshu lift the curtain, she said with a smile on her lips, "Sister, I want to talk to Luo Xin for a while, why don't you go to the carriage ahead and chat with Rong Min?"

Shen Mingshu thought that Qingyue hadn't seen Xin'er for a long time, so there was nothing wrong with wanting to whisper something. Seeing Luo Xin nodding, she got up and got into the carriage in front, and after a while, the carriage started again.

Rong Min obviously knew that she was coming, so he poured tea for her early and it was steaming on the small table.

Shen Mingshu got into the carriage and nodded towards Rongmin, "Qingyue seems to be much more energetic, but have you already told her?"

Rong Min smiled and shook his head, "I see that she really cares, she just said that you have an idea in your heart, and I will help. If you don't nod, naturally I won't say it."

Shen Mingshu nodded, "It's okay to talk to Qingyue, but it's just that she doesn't want to see Qingjia and the others for the time being."

Shen Mingshu took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and asked, "By the way, the person you mentioned earlier is coming soon?"

Rong Min said with a relaxed expression, "I got the news that he has already set off for Yangzhou City, and he should arrive within half a month."

"It would be nice if I could arrive earlier." Shen Mingshu narrowed his eyes, and tightened his fingers holding the teacup.

Rong Min persuaded, "Don't be impatient, our side has just started to arrange, even if he takes the bait, there is still time."

Shen Mingshu nodded, his expression slowed down, Rong Min smiled and said, "Since we are out for a spring outing, relax a bit and have fun."

Having said that, Shen Mingshu's eyebrows were still a little uneasy. When Rong Min saw her silent for a while, he stopped the topic and asked, "But what's on your mind? Can you tell me about it?"

Shen Mingshu was taken aback, and raised his eyes to look at her. Rong Min knew something about her and Luo Xin, so he could indeed listen to her opinion. Shen Mingshu nodded, and briefly talked to Rong Min about the drunken incident that day. .

Rong Min listened with a faint smile on his face, looked at Shen Mingshu and shook his head, and said, "Mingshu, I didn't expect you to be troubled by such a thing."

Shen Mingshu looked at her noncommittally, his eyes were indifferent, Rong Min saw that she was a little annoyed, so he tried his best to stop laughing, and said, "Is this different from what I thought about Qingyue before?"

Shen Mingshu said lightly, "This is different, Qingyue's mind is very clear, and she also knows what she wants."

"What's the difference?" Rong Min looked at her, his clear eyes seemed to read the thoughts in her heart, "Maybe Luo Xin also knows what she wants."

Shen Mingshu's eyelashes drooped slightly, what Rong Min said was correct, but she was also afraid that the answer she got would be different from what she wanted.

Seeing that Shen Mingshu didn't answer anymore, Rong Min refilled her cup of tea and said with a smile, "If you want me to say, there are indeed some differences, but it's not what you said, but that you are already married."

Shen Mingshu was startled.

Seeing her like this, Rong Min was also taken aback for a moment, then laughed out loud and said, "I thought you would have thought about it when you got married, but it turned out that I was wrong."

"No." Shen Mingshu thought for a while, the corners of his lips curled up, and he shook his head, "Perhaps I already had this kind of thought in my heart at that time."

From the very beginning, holding Luo Xin's hand in the capital, wiping her wounds, making snacks for her, loving her and protecting her, Luo Xin was already different in her heart.

Rong Min chuckled and said, "That's all. If you were to hand Luo Xin over to someone else, you would be willing."

"What's more..." Rong Min glanced at Shen Mingshu with a smile in his eyes, "This is not something you Shen Mingshu would do."

Shen Mingshu pondered for a moment, and had to say, Rong Min's words really touched her heart, she had already been unable to let Luo Xin go, if Luo Xin's thoughts were not the one she wanted, she would not be able to let her go. .

That being the case, she might as well fight it out, thinking of Luo Xin relying on pure eyes when looking at her, Shen Ming slowly drank the tea in the cup.

Since she can't let go of Luo Xin, then she can only make Luo Xin unable to leave her. Since they all like her, it doesn't mean that she can't become the one she wants.

Shen Mingshu's eyes turned slightly, slowly settled down, and said softly, "Thank you."

Rong Min felt relieved when he heard the words, and smiled, "It's good if you figure it out, feelings are indeed a mysterious thing, no matter how smart and decisive a person is usually, they can only fall into it when they encounter this kind of thing."

Shen Mingshu shook his head with a smile, poured tea for himself and Rong Min, and said, "Let's encourage each other."

The two were talking, and after a while, the carriage stopped slowly, and the servants outside said respectfully, "Your Excellency, you have arrived at Zhitong Temple."

"understood."

Rong Min responded, and got out of the carriage with Shen Mingshu, and saw that Shen Qingyue and Luo Xin had also got out of the carriage.

After chatting along the way, Shen Qingyue looked quite satisfied, and Luo Xin also had a smile on her face.

Shen Mingshu and Rong Min walked over, and the four of them entered Zhitong Temple together. The sky was clear today, and there were many tourists in the temple.

A young novice welcomed them into the temple. Because Zhitong Temple is the place where Master Huide hangs his books, he is also very good at praying. Therefore, there is a lot of incense on weekdays, and the rich and powerful families in Yangzhou City are willing to set up longevity candles here. Praying for safety.

Shen Jianian added sesame oil before, but there was no rush, Rong Min and Qingyue went to the other side of the hall to add oil, let Shen Mingshu and Luo Xin go to the back mountain first, and they would come later.

Shen Mingshu complied, and headed towards the back mountain along the path with Luo Xin. It was rumored that the peach blossoms on the back mountain of Zhitong Temple were planted by immortals, which is why they can spread all over the mountain.

After the severe winter, with the spring breeze, pink and tender peach buds appear tremblingly on the branches, and the light pink dots form a sea, forming a magnificent picture scroll.

As soon as the color of peach blossoms came into view, Luo Xin's eyes lit up. It wasn't the first time Shen Mingshu came here, so she wasn't as amazing as her, but coming here with Luo Xin had a different feeling.

She took Luo Xin's hand, put her fingers through the gap, interlocked her fingers without leaving any gaps, and led Luo Xin down the path.

In order for visitors to watch the peach blossoms, a flat ground was built in a higher position in the temple, and a pavilion was built, which can be reached along the path.

But it wasn't that small path that Shen Mingshu took Luo Xin to, but a quieter path that not many people knew about.

Holding Luo Xin's hand, Shen Mingshu bent down and passed under the peach blossom tree. After walking for a short time, he turned away from the noisy path of tourists just now, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

The footsteps of Shen Mingshu and Luo Xin couldn't help slowing down. Shen Mingshu turned to look at Luo Xin. Luo Xin breathed gently and calmed down. Her fair face was slightly pink.

When Xu Shi passed through the peach blossom bushes just now, the peach blossoms became more sentimental, a few peach blossoms fell from Luo Xin's hair, the peach blossoms reflected on the human face, Luo Xin's eyes were pure and clean, like a fairy in the peach blossom forest.

Sensing Shen Mingshu's gaze, Luo Xin looked up and asked suspiciously, "Sister, what are you looking at?"

Shen Mingshu smiled slightly and said, "I'm looking at the peach blossoms in your hair."

When Luo Xin heard this, she thought it was ugly, so she raised her hand to touch her bun, but Shen Mingshu held her hand.

Shen Mingshu pulled her hand down, and said softly, "You don't need to take it off now, it looks good."

"Hmm." Hearing Shen Mingshu praise her for being pretty, Luo Xin felt her cheeks burning hot, but she couldn't stop the smile on her lips. She blinked her eyes and looked around.

Shen Mingshu looked at her shallow dimples, couldn't help but smile, and looked at Luo Xin tenderly.

Luo Xin looked around, and couldn't help but look at Shen Mingshu's expression, her eyes met, her face turned even redder for some reason, her gaze was stuck in one place and she was reluctant to turn away.

Shen Mingshu's eyes dimmed, his fingers clenched, he slowly leaned over, touched Luo Xin's lips lightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Let's go, I'll take you down the path."

"En." Luo Xin looked at Shen Mingshu's side face, pursed her lips, blushed and nodded, obediently walked along the path led by Shen Mingshu.