Men are superior to women: the heartthrob in Yunqi

Chapter 243 Morning Market

Mu Yao took a deep breath and hurried into the main courtyard. Yu Heng heard the footsteps but did not open his eyelids. He leaned against the back window and stared at the century-old pine tree.

"Jiyun, have you had the soup I brought?" Mu Yao asked with a smile.

"Drink it, it tastes very good." Yu Heng slightly turned sideways and glanced at the person who came with a faint look.

Today the beauty was dressed in white, her eyes were like dewdrops, her temperament was gorgeous, but there was a hint of bright red at the corners of her eyes.

Is this crying?

"Are you feeling unwell?" He narrowed his eyes slightly and pulled the person into his arms.

"No." Mu Yao's body stiffened slightly.

She and Yu Heng had spent very little time together, and their relationship was so hasty that she was still a little uncomfortable with his touch.

This kind of restraint and slight alienation made Yu Heng tighten his arms instantly.

"Are you afraid of me?" He spoke, suppressing his anger.

I have never been a person who gets angry easily, but everything changed after I became friends with Mu Yao.

afraid?

No. Why should she be afraid of her husband?

Mu Yao raised her head in confusion and met a pair of bottomless eyes.

Those eyes were filled with anger.

"I'm not scared, I'm just a little uncomfortable." She told the truth.

But she regretted it right after she said it. Sometimes the truth cannot be told.

"Not used to it?" Yu Heng emphasized.

What was supposed to happen has happened. Why are you not used to talking to him now?

"Then sleep a few more times until you get used to it." The man waved his sleeves to cover the bed and carried the person to the bed.

The curtains were gently lowered, and the remaining light faded away.

Suddenly, the red candle ignited without fire, covering the small space with a layer of warm color.

What is familiarity? Dry wood, raging fire, burning hot and lasting.

The sun rises in the east and the rain falls in the west; some are happy and some are sad.

The moon is white as snow and the stars are shining.

When Wang Yanzhi returned home, he did not see his wife, but only saw a cold note on the table.

He read it over and over again, and smelled something strange between the lines.

It was late at night, and I resisted the urge to go look for the tutor. I was so sleepy that I tossed and turned all night in my clothes.

The next day, at daybreak, Mu Yao and Yu Heng got on the carriage, because her husband wanted to take her to the morning market on Lanqian Street for dinner.

Mu Yao tried hard to suppress her tiredness, but when she smelled the enticing aroma of mutton soup steamed buns, her sleepiness immediately disappeared.

When you get off the bus and look around, the rows of food stalls are like a feast for your taste buds, tightly packed from the beginning of the street to the end of the street, filled with a strong smell of fireworks.

Before the hour of Mao, the streets were already crowded with people.

There is a vast variety of food, there is nothing you can't think of, only what you haven't tasted.

Mu Yao seemed to have walked into a new world, her eyes were bright and clear.

The two of them were like two carefree koi fish, swimming happily among the crowd.

Mu Yao brought Mi Li with her and did not attract the attention of the crowd.

Yu Heng was different, his sighs continued. Several young ladies moved closer to Erlang, trying to attract his attention.

Among them, a lady in pink came very close and even glared at Mu Yao viciously several times.

"Why are you so close to my husband? Do you want to get sued?" Seeing that she was coveting him, Mu Yao pulled Yu Heng behind her and raised her voice to warn him.

swish

Countless eyes turned to them and finally fell on the noble lady in pink.

"Stop slandering me! How could I be close to your husband?" The lady in pink was embarrassed and became furious. Her eyes were more ferocious than before.

"Oh? Really? Well then. I hope it's as you said. Please stay away from my husband, and please stay away from me too!"

Mu Yao looked disdainful. The man's stubby face was only half an arm's length away from her. If she hadn't quickly pulled Yu Heng over, he might have taken advantage of her.

"Miss, your voice is so loud that it scared my wife." Yu Heng's voice was neither salty nor bland, and it was impossible to tell his emotion.

He held Mu Yao tightly and walked forward. When they passed each other, he brushed the black hair hanging down from her chest. An illusion fell silently, which was enough to teach the noble lady with evil intentions a lesson she would never forget.

"Jiyun, let's go. Li Dan will be waiting anxiously soon." Mu Yao suddenly lost interest.

As beautiful as a flower, she easily attracts romantic interests.

Yu Heng is as gentle as jade, a gentleman with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, a smile on the corners of his lips, like the gurgling spring water, and very approachable.

It is safer to have a little more evil spirit.

Look at Ji Qi and Wu Shang, they are equally handsome, but they never worry about being teased. Their eyes that ignore all living things are enough to make them have a barrier within ten feet. And Chu Tang, don't worry, his aura is enough to deter any covetous heart.

There is also Yan Zhi, although he is not a big shot in the assassination world, he has the title of "Shangjing's No. 1 Executioner". No one dares to provoke him because of his fierce reputation.

Mu Yao suddenly became a little worried about the remaining few people.

At this moment, Yu Heng was in a particularly happy mood. It turned out that love came from sleeping. He felt that he had finally figured it out.

They bought five snacks in total. Li Dan chose meat pie and basil porridge. Mu Yao chose mutton soup bun, and the rest went to Yu Heng.

The morning market on Lanqian Street left a deep impression on Mu Yao. Looking at the whole place, she estimated that there were more than 300 kinds of delicious food. She decided to come here for breakfast every day from tomorrow. It was very close, about a cup of tea drive away.

"Jiyun, come with me to buy some gifts later. What do your parents, grandfather and great grandfather like?" Mu Yao asked. She had originally planned to go out shopping after dinner yesterday, but was dragged by Yu Heng until now.

"No need, we'll be back sooner rather than later." Yu Heng was worried about Situ Zhuo, so he planned to rush back to Guiqi Garden in half a day. He returned to the manor today mainly to show off.

Mu Yao choked. This answer was not very reliable.

"How can I do that? I come to you empty-handed without any preparation. What will your family think of me?"

Yu Heng pondered for a moment and said, "My great grandfather has been in seclusion for many years, so you may not be able to see him today. My grandfather, my father and my mother don't have any hobbies, so just buy something casually."

They loved real money the most. This time he made so much money and got married, even he couldn't help but admire himself.

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After hearing this, Mu Yao nodded speechlessly.