Wei Wei was intelligent, and almost immediately saw Wei Zhang's strange appearance, and asked with a bit of apprehension and caution in her tone:

"Husband, what's wrong with you? Is there anything wrong with Rouge Girl? She is the top perfumer in a rouge shop called 'Xiangfang' in Jinling City recently, and many dignitaries and daughters of famous families are vying for the scene, even the princess Bian Cheng, and Wei Meiren, who is being favored in the palace, are all very interested in the rouge girl,...... Does the husband know her? ”

In the last sentence, Wei Yu said with a little cautious tentative taste.

She pursed her pink lips, and her beautiful eyes were slightly dark.

Fu Jun is obviously a person who is moody and moody on weekdays, and his current performance is too abnormal, which makes Wei Wei inevitably distracted.

Coupled with the fact that the person who caused his mood swings happened to be a woman, Wei Wei had to think nonsense.

"I don't know." Wei Zhang shook his head, telling the truth, and at the same time dispelling her doubts.

He really didn't know the perfumer rouge girl who appreciated the fragrant rouge shop in Jinling City, he only knew the childhood sweetheart rouge who had died long ago in the south of the Yangtze River.

Therefore, it is not a lie.

It's just that Wei Zhang doesn't know that this rouge girl is his childhood sweetheart......

Mei Niang is dead, and since he has married Ah Yan, he should treat her well and not let her get involved in his past.

Those pasts, he remembered alone, suffered alone, tasted alone, enough.

Thinking of this, Wei Zhang's lips showed a wanton smile, and he held his wife's slender jade hand, which had never touched the spring water, in the palm of his hand and gently pinched it, making such an intimate gesture in front of the public, and whispered to comfort her:

"Madame, don't be careful, I really don't know that rouge girl."

Seeing that he repeated it in a sincere tone, and held his hand affectionately, the thoughtfulness in Wei Yan's heart suddenly faded like a tide, and a smile reappeared on her pink lips, and she said, "What the husband said, Ah Wei naturally believes it." Since the husband has never seen the rouge girl, why don't you wait for a while to introduce you to her, what does the husband think? ”

"Okay." Wei Zhang did not object, unconsciously let go of his wife's hand, and responded lightly.

Anyway, it's not his Mei Niang, there are so many girls called Rouge in the world, why don't you see him?

Wei Yu inadvertently caught a glimpse of a slender figure coming from afar, grabbed Wei Zhang's hand, and asked him to turn around, "Husband, the rouge girl is here." ”

Fenghua was led to the entrance of the garden by his subordinates, his skirt was slightly rippling, passing through the round arched hanging flower gate with wisteria rose, and lazily stepping on the Yuhua stone road in the garden of Zhongcheng Mansion.

The woman's long black hair hangs down like a waterfall around her waist, and her white clothes outline a bewitching and graceful look, which is not deliberate but enough to attract people's attention.

The end is bright and moving.

When Wei Zhang turned around, raised his eyes, and saw the woman's familiar face, his body suddenly stiffened in place, and his brain 'buzzed'!

How, how...... Possible?!

Wei Zhang's hands and feet were so stiff that he was only held by Wei Yu the whole time, and he stepped forward mechanically step by step.

It's like going to the execution ground.

The closer you get, the more timid you become.

Finally, when I walked in front of me, I saw each other in pairs.

Wei Zhang's eyes were frozen, looking at the owner of that face with a bit of stupidity, tracing the familiar outline inch by inch, and whispered softly in his heart:

…… Mei Niang.