As soon as Xing'er walked on her front foot, Zhen Mingku's hind foot slipped in, walked to her bed and sat down, holding her hand in her hand.

Zhang was powerless to break free, so he had to let him hold it, lowered his head, and remained silent.

Her snow-white jade neck is as delicate and smooth as a pink carving, and her long eyelashes make her look extremely gentle and lovely.

Remembering a year ago, when he met her for the first time in front of the tofu stall, that amazing feeling was still deeply imprinted in his mind, and now a year later, she is still bright and moving, and has become his fiancée, time flies, like a dream.

He couldn't help but step forward and take advantage of her unpreparedness and kiss her bright red and pink lips.

Zhang was caught off guard by the kiss, raised his head and looked at him in a daze, his face was so rosy that it seemed to be coated with rose rouge, and he was incomprehensibly beautiful.

Zhen Ming looked at her bitterly and asked stupidly, "Goose goose, am I dreaming?" Pinch me hard, I'm really afraid I'm dreaming, I've had this kind of dream before, but every time it comes to the critical moment, my uncle comes to make trouble, I'm afraid that my uncle will come again in a while. ”

Zhang covered her mouth and laughed when she heard this, she had heard him say more than once that his uncle was the wrong child in the sky, and said that his uncle helped him and her two of them to match, so she didn't believe his nonsense.

Zhen Mingku was stupid, grabbed her hand, kissed her palm, put it on his face, and said in disbelief: "It must not be a dream, the lady's little hands are white and tender, fragrant, soft, so real, not like a dream at all, God, I will definitely die happily." ”

Zhang's face was so amused by his exaggerated appearance that his face was hot, and when he saw that he even called her lady cheekily, he couldn't help but smile and asked, "Did you talk like this before?" ”

"That's how I talk in my dreams."

Zhang covered his mouth and giggled.

Zhen Mingku took the opportunity to hit the snake with the stick, salivating his face: "Lady, I'm afraid that this dream will wake up soon, and it will be impossible to dream back when the time comes. In case I wake up from a dream, I have a sweet memory. ”

As he spoke, he was about to lean into her pink lips again.

When the Zhang family heard this, he panicked, and hurriedly put his hands on Zhen Mingku's chest, "We haven't married yet, you can't bully me like this." ”

Zhen Mingku stopped, looked at her with a smile and said, "It's okay not to bully you, but you have to promise me a condition." ”

"On what terms?"

"Call the prince to listen."

Zhang's face was flushed and his mouth was closed, and it seemed that it was impossible to scream.

The more Zhen Mingku looked at it, the more itchy he became, and said with a shy face: "Look, you accepted my love token, but I haven't received your love token yet." ”

"yes, I'm sorry, I don't have anything of value on me." Zhang lowered his head and said.

"It's okay if you don't, as long as you open your mouth and call me Xianggong, even if it's a token of love you gave me, I will remember the first time you called me Xianggong, Lady."

Hearing this, Zhang raised his head and looked at Zhen Mingku's eyes with a little apprehension, with an inexplicable shyness in his eyes, and then, his lips opened lightly, and he called softly with a fragrant breath: "Xianggong." ”

Zhen Ming listened bitterly to the point that his bones were almost crispy, even if it was a dream, he could hear her gentle call, and he had no regrets in this life.

"Goose goose, you must get better quickly, I can't wait to marry you, it's best to marry me tomorrow, I want to hear you call me husband every day."

Zhang pursed his lips and smiled, watching him smile without saying a word.

Zhen Mingku was so happy that she didn't notice the hint of cunning in her eyes.

……

After a few more days, Zhang was able to get out of bed and walk.

At this time, Sun Langzhong sat on a chair at the top of the hall in the room with a smile, Zhen Ming picked up Zhang, walked in front of him, Zhang slowly knelt down, took a cup of hot tea, and saluted with both hands.

"Little woman Zhang Ge, I would like to worship Sun ......" Zhang did not know Sun Langzhong's name.

"Old man Sun Simiao."

"Sun, Sun Simiao?!" Zhen Ming on the side screamed in pain, staring at Sun Langzhong in amazement, his mouth wide open, as if he had seen an alien, with a shocked face.

Although he did not learn the history well, he also knew that this life expectancy was comparable to that of Zhang Sanfeng, the ancestor of alchemy, the founder of the Chinese medicine ethics theory, and the most famous Chinese medicine master of the Chinese nation after Bian Que Hua Tuo.

"What's wrong?" Sun Langzhong said strangely, he had rarely seen Zhen Mingku's gaffe.

Zhen Mingku, who came back from the shock, coughed dryly, and smiled awkwardly: "When I heard Old Sun's name, I feel very familiar, goose goose, you continue." ”

Zhang glanced at Zhen Mingku suspiciously, didn't dig deeper, and bowed down to Sun Langzhong again: "Little girl Zhang Ge, I am willing to worship Sun Simiao as my godfather, and I am willing to be filial to my godfather for the rest of my life." ”

Sun Langzhong took the tea, took a sip, laughed and said: "Okay, good, I didn't expect the old man to be eighty years old, and he could still recognize you as a good daughter, hurry up, get up, come, this is the red envelope given to you by your godfather, I hope you will recover as soon as possible and find Ruyi Langjun." ”

Zhang took the red envelope, stood up with the help of Huan'er and Xing'er, walked to the side and sat down, and didn't look at Zhen's bitterness.

Zhen Mingku noticed the strange smiles on the faces of Xing'er and Huan'er, and suddenly had an ominous premonition, but he didn't understand why.

At this time, Sun Langzhong turned his head to look at Zhen Mingku, and his face became serious: "Boy, now the goose goose is the daughter of the old man, and the marriage has always been in accordance with the orders of the parents. ”

Zhen Mingbitter was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and turned his head to look at Zhang, who was standing behind Sun Langzhong, with his head down and silent, but his face was getting more and more ruddy, and suddenly understood.

No wonder she has been refusing to respond positively to his marriage in the past few days, it turns out that it is for this reason.

She is now a rootless duckweed without a father or mother, and without an eldest brother, and is a second marriage, according to customs, she cannot marry someone else as a concubine, she can only marry someone else as a concubine, and there is no dowry when she marries, nor a clear media, nor can she blow and tell her neighbors, and the small sedan chair enters the back door, and she succumbs to the main room for the rest of her life, and is oppressed by the main room.

He was so anxious to marry her, let alone her, anyone would mistakenly think that he wanted to take her as a concubine, she was wronged, but she didn't dare to say it to him, she could only find someone who could make the decision for her and open this mouth for her.

What kind of person is Sun Langzhong, as soon as he heard that the Zhang family wanted to recognize him as a godfather, he already knew it, but he was a little puzzled, Zhen Mingku, this person seems to be well-informed, and he is also a mature and stable person in doing things, how can he be so confused in this kind of thing, no wonder it will make the Zhang family mistakenly think that he deliberately wants to be sloppy, dislikes her as a second marriage, and does not want to marry her as the main room.

Zhen Mingku only knew at this time that the misunderstanding was big, he was a man from the twentieth century, how could he know these red tape, customs and favors in this era, but he didn't expect that his rough branches and leaves would make the Zhang family misunderstand, and hurriedly bowed to Sun Langzhong: "My father-in-law is above, and my son-in-law will definitely prepare a generous gift in a few days, hire a bright media, and officially come to the door to propose." ”