Quick Wear: The Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character's Path to Becoming a God

Chapter 144 Happy Bride 42
For the rest of the journey, Xiao Yichen refused to move closer to Wushuang, as if he was really angry, and his back showed a sense of anger.

Ling Lan opened the car window, looked at Xiao Yichen who was riding a horse outside, and then looked back at Wushuang who was still sitting there with a relaxed expression, waiting for Du Ruo to make tea.

She tentatively said: "Master, do you feel that Mr. Xiao is angry because he likes you?"

Wushuang raised his eyebrows and hummed casually to show that he knew.

She didn't expect it before, but later she realized that Xiao Yichen's performance was too obvious, even Ling Lan and Du Ruo could see it.

Ling Lan looked at Xiao Yichen's back again and said, "Then the county lord, don't you like Master Xiao?"

Du Ruo, who was standing next to him, said: "Actually, I think Mr. Xiao is quite a nice person. I heard that he keeps his life clean and he doesn't have any maids or concubines until now.

Where can I find such an unattractive man? If the county lord is with him, he will definitely not be angry with the concubines in the future. "

Wushuang's eyes rolled for a moment, and he suddenly smiled and said, "Actually, have you ever thought about it, what if he is not good at women, what if it is because he is good at men?"

Du Ruo and Ling Lan were both startled by Wushuang, they looked at Wushuang with blinking eyes, and said in unison: "I can't!"

Wu Shuang was amused by these two people, picked up the tea that Du Ruo had brewed, and said: "He is indeed not a good man.

It's just that after seeing too much of the absurdity of the old British man, seeing too much of the ruthlessness of the backyard women, and being afraid of the fights between the backyard women, that's all. "

Ling Lan and Du Ruo breathed a sigh of relief, and Ling Lan patted her chest and said, "The county lord surprised me."

Du Ruo said, "Master Xiao, what are your thoughts on Master Xiao?"

Wushuang thought for a while and said, "I like his face very much, and he's a nice person, and he doesn't mind being soft on women, which means he's not masculine and respects women.

If you have to get married, he is undoubtedly the best choice for a husband, but do you think your master needs to marry? "

Ling Lan and Du Ruo looked at what they were in. If it wasn't for the vibration under their feet, they wouldn't be able to tell whether it was a house or a luxurious carriage.

And the eight steeds outside who are very handsome but are in charge of pulling the cart shook their heads in unison.

Wushuang continued: "So, if I'm with someone, it's not because of whether he's an excellent husband candidate.

What I want to see is whether he is my favorite. I am not sure about this yet. "

Speaking of this, Wushuang paralyzed his hands indifferently, and said: "So, let's do this first. If he is my fate, he will naturally wait for me. If he is not, he will go to someone else."

Xiao Yichen, who had been angry all day long, came to Wushuang with the roasted leg of lamb at night.

These mutton are all live sheep brought along with the guard of honor. They are eaten and killed immediately, absolutely fresh.

Xiao Yichen, as if he had never been angry during the day, smiled and leaned over to present the treasure and said: "Wu Shuang, come and taste this leg of lamb, I personally picked it, it is absolutely delicious."

This time Wushuang noticed that Xiao Yichen called her by her name, not the county magistrate.

Wushuang silently pretended that he hadn't noticed, took Xiao Yichen's roasted leg of lamb, and said, "Have you eaten?"

Wushuang asked very naturally, as if Xiao Yichen had never lost his temper with her during the day.

Xiao Yichen looked at Wushuang, who had a calm face and no other emotions, and rubbed his face in frustration. One party in the relationship is calm, which must not be a good sign.

Taking a deep breath and letting it out slowly, Xiao Yichen finally smiled, and said as if nothing had happened: "I've eaten it, I picked it for you."

Wu Shuang originally thought that after this setback, Xiao Yichen would not continue to approach her.

Unexpectedly, for the rest of the journey, Xiao Yichen would still come to her every day, never empty-handed.

A bouquet of wild flowers carefully picked during the break and a handful of selected wild fruits were happily sent to Wushuang.

However, this situation stopped once the drought was discovered on the roadside.

Xiao Yichen no longer came to make Wushuang happy every day, and Wushuang no longer cared about admiring the surrounding scenery, but repeatedly ordered to hurry up.

Soon, the first city of Yinzhou that needed to pray for rain arrived. From a distance, Wushuang saw the altar built higher than the city wall.

Wushuang frowned. Could it be that the emperor sent people to build this altar in advance?
For such a tall altar to be built so quickly, I am afraid that it will cost a lot of money and people.

If the emperor really wasted money and people for the sake of showing off, Wushuang had to think carefully about whether to continue to be the national teacher.

Fortunately, as he approached, Wushuang slowly saw clearly that although the altar was very tall, it was very old. Even though it was cleaned well, it could still see the traces of time.

Because Wushuang sent people to say in advance that she would immediately pray for rain when she arrived at the place, and don't go out of the city gate to greet her.

So all the officials in Yinzhou City, including the people who were going to watch and pray for rain, gathered in front of the altar.

Fortunately, the altar was not far from the city gate, and the surrounding area was open enough to accommodate so many people.

In order to maintain the unparalleled demeanor of the national teacher and reflect the superior dignity of the national teacher, the officials of the Ministry of Rites have sent people to bring sacrificial clothes before they reach the city gate.

The leading official also secretly told Wushuang to be defiant and ignore any officials.

The etiquette department arranged very considerately, there was a special etiquette lady to help Wushuang wash, comb her hair, and help Wushuang get dressed.

This sacrificial attire is embroidered with gold and silver threads, decorated with various precious stones, it is no less than a piece of armor, it is very heavy.

But although it is heavy, it is indeed immortal, Wushuang doesn't need to make any expressions, as long as he doesn't speak, there is a sense of nobleness and indifference that is not in the world.

The people and officials in Yinzhou City knew that the emperor would send a national teacher to pray for rain in Yinzhou.

In this regard, neither the magistrate nor the common people have much expectation.

Let's not talk about when the imperial court suddenly had an extra national teacher, and the main magistrate is an atheist.

Although he waited here with people, he always felt unreliable.

He has lived so long and been an official for so many years, he has seen many rituals of praying for rain.

The altar behind him was built by the former magistrate to pray for rain when he was magistrate.

As a result, the altar was repaired with a waste of time and money, and the high-ranking man did not see the rain begging for it, and the people were tortured enough.

Whether it is the magistrate himself or the people who have experienced countless times of praying for rain, it is hard to believe that this national teacher can ask for rain.

But this national teacher was ordered by the emperor himself to receive him well, without any negligence.

Neither the magistrate nor the common people dared to show disbelief and dissatisfaction, and waited under the altar early.

However, seeing Wushuang's embrace with his own eyes, comparable to the specifications of the emperor's tour, the prefect's heart still sank.

He likes to put on airs so much, and he travels so extravagantly in the face of urgent life-saving matters. Can he be someone who is worried about the people?
(End of this chapter)