Chapter 800: Dead Yuan Knows Everything is Empty (50)
Zhou Wanyi's words made Mu Shengyun stunned, he looked at the two gifts in embarrassment, in a dilemma, indeed, he really didn't consider whether Fusheng could solve this problem himself, he felt that he was Fusheng's senior brother, and after the master was gone, he had to take responsibility for taking care of him, so he didn't take into account his feelings at all.
He admitted that he had a certain responsibility in it, because thinking about it, in fact, even if it was the master back then, he only chose to provide help or advice for the things that were alive, rather than directly intervening, but the matter had already been done, and there was no turning back when he opened the bow, about Ning Qiurong's matter, he couldn't make up his mind to do something, but what could he do about the gift?
Looking at Zhou Wanyi's resolute and condemning expression, Mu Shengyun finally lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "What you said makes sense, I will tell Fusheng about this matter and let him make up his own mind." ”
Zhou Wan was relieved, held Mu Shengyun's hand, and said softly: "It's best if you can think clearly, nature is the best, Fusheng has grown up, and 1 is also capable enough to take risks." Besides, even if he can't afford it himself, why not us? But you should never let him not even have the right to know, so that he will not be able to grow and progress. ”
Mu Shengyun's face rushed towards Zhou Wanyi, but his eyes were glued to the gift, he was still not sure if it was right to confess to Fusheng, he was used to playing the role of a protector, but this time, he told Wanyi, he would not regret it, so go to Fusheng now.
He was afraid that he would regret it, so he gave himself a very limited, limited time to regret it, and he even let Zhou Wanyi see him walk into Meng Fusheng's courtyard, before knocking on the door, he told himself, this is not a very difficult thing, is it?
When he saw Meng Fusheng, Mu Shengyun's accumulated courage was still a little bit off, but at this time, he felt a burning look behind him, and he didn't have to look back to know that Zhou Wanyi was looking at him, so he still handed over the gift.
Meng Fusheng was a little confused, "Senior Brother Shengyun, what are you doing here?" What kind of festival is it? He took the gift, very confused, and was about to open it, but was stopped by Mu Shengyun.
Mu Shengyun rubbed his hands and said, "This is not for you I gave you, I told Wei Zhen about your marriage a few days ago." At this point he paused and asked, "Fusheng, do you blame me?" ”
Meng Fusheng was a little flustered at that moment, thinking of Du Yueyan, her thoughts changed rapidly, did Yan'er also know, what would she think? Won't it be sad?
Mu Shengyun saw that his face was blue and white, and his heart became even more worried, explaining his purpose, "I just thought that since you are going to get married, it is better to make a break with the past, doesn't the princess have no love for men and women with you?" ”
His last sentence successfully made Meng Fusheng's mind blank, he had no ideas, and in the end, only a faint sarcasm came to his heart, yes, what was he anxious about, he and Yan'er had no relationship for a long time, even if she knew...... should be sincerely happy for him, or, if she feels that it is none of her business, hang it high.
"I don't blame you, I just think it's a little unnecessary, but I did it, what's wrong?"
Seeing him like this, Mu Shengyun took a deep breath, then pointed to the two gifts and said, "That one was sent by the emperor, and the other was sent by the princess, I wish you a happy marriage." ”
Even if he had been mentally prepared for a long time, even if he had already guessed the attitude that Du Yueyan should have, but at this moment, his heart still shrank suddenly, as if a big hand was tightly wrapping his heart, and then suddenly exerted force, almost suffocating him.
But the feeling was only for a moment, and the pain was only a fleeting moment, and after a moment, he regained his composure and nodded calmly, "That's good, thank them for me." He looked at Mu Shengyun's nervous expression, but laughed instead, as if it wasn't himself who was worried, "You don't have to be like this, Senior Brother Shengyun, I and the princess are in the past, she let go, I'm about to let go, and I'm about to think about it, I'll go and tell Miss Ning about it later." ”
Feeling that the atmosphere was still a little heavy, Meng Fusheng hammered Mu Shengyun and made a joke, "What should be worried about now is whether Miss Ning is willing." ”
Mu Shengyun interrupted him, so firm that he couldn't do it, "She must be willing!" ”
Meng Fusheng didn't know why he was so sure, but he didn't think that Miss Ning would refuse, so he just smiled and didn't speak. After sending Mu Shengyun away, he changed into a formal dress, took the small gift he bought and went down the mountain, and they made an appointment to meet in a place.
Ning Qiurong had already arrived, even though the two of them had often met each other for a while, but when they saw her this time, Meng Fusheng was still amazed for a moment, which showed that she was still dressed up deliberately today. Although her appearance is not a country and a city, there is still a certain difference between her and Du Yueyan, but she is also very superior among ordinary people, especially after dressing up carefully today, she is like a fairy in the world, with a little fluttering beauty, frowning is heartwarming, attracting the attention of many people, and some people even want to come over.
It wasn't until Meng Fusheng walked in and walked straight to him that those with bad intentions retracted their eyes, but they didn't expect such a good-looking girl to be an appointment, and this person was not ordinary at first glance.
"Meng Gongzi." Ning Qiurong was obviously also amazed by him, her eyes lit up, the young man was originally a beautiful son, but today he added a little bit of elegance and looked gentle.
Meng Fusheng didn't expect her to come so early, and was slightly apologetic, "Miss Ning, I'm really sorry, it's me who came late." ”
"It's okay, I came too early." Ning Qiurong shook her head absentmindedly, and then turned to say, "Do you still want to call me Miss Ning now?" She already knew Meng Fusheng's intention to come to her, and she was happy in her heart, and she also brought a bit of playfulness that matched her age.
Meng Fusheng was dumbfounded for a moment, thinking of what he was going to say, two red clouds floated on his face, and then he changed his words, "Qiu, Qiurong." ”
"Floating."
Meng Fusheng's face turned even redder, "I will be responsible for the things that night, but I still want to respect your opinion, even if I don't like you that way, I just want a wife who can spend my life with respect, in this way, are you still willing to marry me?" ”