The Duke's Wife is Beautiful But Has a Dark Heart. Chapter 187

Tomorrow is Zhang Moqing's wedding day.

At this moment, Wen Feng was delivering something to the Zhang family and was getting off the car at the door.

At the gate, there were many people coming in and out. It looked like Mrs. Zhang was personally escorting the female guest out...

He was unloading things and didn't pay much attention at first.

It's just that the female guest was wearing a blue shirt and skirt, and she was walking slowly and leisurely.

Wen Feng has long been familiar with the methods of identifying various beauties. It also adheres to the original intention of "I would rather see something wrong than miss it".

Seeing that Mrs. Zhang and the female guest had already rushed to a "luxury car" nearby, he stepped forward and saluted, "Mrs. Zhang."

 “Mr. Wen is here!” The two families were good friends, and Mrs. Zhang was very polite to him.

"Mom asked me to bring something over..." Wen Feng said, looking at it with his eyes, and then he blinked.

There was a burst of lightning and thunder... was it her? !

 It turned out to be the woman who stepped on his feet at the lantern festival. Did he even send a lantern? !

The woman obviously recognized him and was slightly startled, but said nothing.

Wen Feng took another step forward and was about to start a conversation...

But the eldest brother of the Zhang family came out to greet the guests, "Shuhan is here? Why are you standing here?! Come on, come on... Qingsong and the others are here, bringing good wine!" He came up and pulled his sleeves, and walked into the yard. Pull.

Where is Wen Feng willing to leave at this moment? Struggle: "I..."

 “Come quickly!” Brother Zhang teaches and educates people, which is completely different from Wen Feng. But he was an open-minded person and didn't ask much about Wen Feng's various behaviors. He also thought Wen Feng was talented and personable. When drinking with him, it's always very lively, so it can't be said that it's useless!

Wen Feng had no choice but to follow, but reluctantly turned back.

The woman looked at him like that: pitiful and expectant, just like the dog slave at home when she went out... She actually smiled.

 Although she still didn't wear any jewelry and was still wearing plain clothes, what a charm!

If the eldest brother of the Zhang family hadn't practiced boxing on weekdays and he couldn't beat him, Wen Feng would have kicked this disappointing guy to the ground...

 Mrs. Zhang couldn't help but feel unhappy when she saw Wen Feng's hopeless look and knew what kind of person he was.

He quickly said to the woman, "I'll go and see you before I leave."

The woman had been looking at Wen Feng, and now she came back to her senses: "You are busy here, and I'm afraid there will be a lot of things before you go back. It's enough that we care about each other! No need to be too polite!"

 After saying that, the two said goodbye, and the woman got in the car and left.

Wen Feng followed Brother Zhang in. As expected, there were two fellow villagers present. When they saw each other, they were very enthusiastic.

Originally, Wen Feng could cope with it easily, but now he was worried. After seeing the gift in a hurry, he said he wanted to go first. "It's convenient!"

I ran out and saw that there were still people coming in and out at the gate, but the beauty was nowhere to be seen...

　His heart is cold.

He quickly called his attendant, "Who is the female guest who came just now? Go find out quickly!"

He stood there for a while, knowing that she would never come back, so he went in discouraged and drank with those people.

When we were going back, the chief officer came back and said, "Second Master, the one who came here today is a princess!"

 “Princess?!” Wen Feng was mostly awake from the wine.

"Yes! It is said that her husband is Master Zhang's classmate and junior brother, and they both worshiped Master Huang. A few years ago, her husband has passed away, and the princess is a widow. I am worried that it will be inconvenient to come to congratulate her tomorrow, so Came a day in advance to add makeup!”

Wen Feng's heart was filled with oil: Widow?

 Still the princess?

 Ouch, how pitiful!

 …You are young, but you are alone in an empty house. It's so distressing!

 “Is there a name for it?” he asked.

 “I haven't found out this at the moment, so it's not easy to inquire about the woman's family!”

 “Idiot!”

 My heart is itchy and I feel restless. Why didn't I say a word just now? !

 …The towering capital city, the deep courtyards and deep locks, the beautiful ladies.

Let him stand on the street like a stone sculpture, and he will be nowhere to be found.

That sour, sweet and empty mood is like an ignorant young man with his first love.

 The next day, the Wen family all dressed up and went to the Zhang family to watch the ceremony.

Before getting on the carriage, everyone looked at Wen Yu.

 A brand new cinnabar-purple spring dress. I don't know how it was cut, but it hugged her neck and shoulders tightly. The long neck and straight back are highlighted.

The upper arms of the sleeves are also covered, past the elbows, and then slowly spread out.

 The waist is also tucked in, and the thin pleats are slightly dropped, but the hemline is not small. One step forward, like morning glory fluttering in the wind.

Wearing a set of purple garnet jewelry. It's not expensive, but it matches the clothes perfectly.

In the past, Wen Jiao would have been jealous and resentful, and would have ridiculed her for taking the spotlight.

 But now, he immediately went to shave his beard: "Sister! This dress is so beautiful! It's so strange! It looks like I've never seen it before!"

Wen Yu looked at herself proudly: "Doesn't it look good?!" "It looks good! Where did you buy it?"

"My tailor made it. You can't buy it now, but... it's coming soon. Third sister, prepare your money. When the time comes, you will have all kinds of clothes. As long as you have money, you will be as beautiful as a flower!" "

“What? Sister, are you going to open a shop?” Wen Jiao shouted.

After hearing this, Wen Huan looked at her mother.

Yuan asked someone to follow Wen Yu, but he was beaten. He guessed that Wen Yu might have done it, but what can he do?

 After that, no one else was arranged to follow. However, Wen Yu must be doing something if he is away from home all day.

Looking at the old lady's expression secretly, well, my mother-in-law knows.

 Where is the husband?

Ah! Of course he knew it too!

It seems that Wen Yu is not only powerful, but also has money and an industry! A complete family treasure!

 “Still packing up, let's drive soon!” Wen Yu said with a smile.

 “Really? Where is it?!”

 “You'll know then!”

“Okay, when the time comes, my sister will definitely bring some money to support me. But, eldest sister, I can't wear you like this. When others look at me, they won't be able to leave!”

“Third sister, this is the kind of clothes you wear on spring outings. You can't wear them normally. Today, I am taking advantage of Sister Moqing's wedding to make my store famous!”

Wen Huan was saddened to find that he had similar thoughts to Wen Jiao.

Although she loves beauty, she also knows how to dress up. But what Wen Yu was wearing was something she never thought she would wear.

Yuanshi always taught her to be a lady. It is impossible to prepare such frivolous clothes for her!

However, Wen Yu's dress does not appear frivolous, but rather stunning...

 I am really no match for her!

 Wen Huan was thinking about this all the way in the carriage.

When we arrived at Zhang's house, the excitement started from the gate.

 Mrs. Zhang saw Wen Yu and said, "Hey, who is this fairy girl looking like?!"

 Old Mrs. Wen was proud and humble: "Look at her! If we weren't close, I would have to talk about her! Why is she so showy at Moqing's wedding!"

 Mrs. Zhang asked Wen Yu, "That's not what you said!"

Looking up and down, he smiled tenderly and with a hint of naughtiness.

 “A beautiful lady can add luster to a young person's wedding.”

Mrs. Zhang approached Mrs. Wen again and said, "Such things are most likely to spread. When the time comes, the Zhang family will be greatly honored!"

 Actually, this is often the case...

 The attention Wen Yu aroused was coupled with the lively chat when Madam returned home, which played a certain role in Mr. Zhang's eventual visit to Beijing.

Of course, this is something.

After hearing this, Old Mrs. Wen laughed like a grandmother from the bottom of her heart.

Zhang Moqing's mother also pulled Wen Yu over and whispered: "Mo Qing finally chose the hijab you gave me! Originally, she wanted to insist on using her own, but after two comparisons, the difference was too big!"

 The housekeeper Zhang Moqing is a good person, but he cannot be strong in everything. His work is really average. Originally, I was busy embroidering a hijab.

That look was nothing special. Seeing that Wen Yu was dissatisfied, he gave her a piece.

Originally, Zhang Moqing wanted to persist, but in comparison, vanity finally defeated sincerity.

 It made her father laugh at her.

 After Mrs. Zhang was polite to Mrs. Wen, she asked Wen Yu to introduce her to others.

 Everywhere I went, there was praise...

 In fact, considering the relationship between the two families, Wen Yu's identity, and his future relationship with Mo Qing, this move is normal.

 But Yuan and Wen Huan were on pins and needles.

Old Mrs. Wen was a very thief, she had seen it a long time ago, and coupled with Wu's instigation, she became even more dissatisfied with Mrs. Yuan.

Wen Yu knew this already, so she socialized with Mrs. Zhang, and the limelight overwhelmed Yuan and her daughter, leaving them completely underwhelmed.

 Zhang Jinqing wore a cherry skirt and followed Wen Yu. Before, she had been flying all over the place for a long time.

Wen Su sensitively noticed that this skirt was probably made together with Wen Yu.

 Gentle words! Do you take advantage of outsiders but don't care about your own family? I found an opportunity and asked Zhang Jinqing.

Zhang Jinqing was really easy to coax. After a few clicks, he knew that it was indeed made by Wen Yu's tailor.

 “How much money will I charge you?” Wen Su was most concerned about this.

 Zhang Jinqing is also a ghost now, she won't say that she got it for free! What if the shop is opened and they come too? He told Wen Su, "It's money given by my mother. I don't know how much it is!"

Mrs. Zhang heard this and was startled. She blinked and looked at her daughter again. Okay! Will you lie? !

 Think about it again: Oh, my silly girl, is she enlightened?

Wen Yu, who was socializing, suddenly felt an unkind look...

Chapter end