Chapter 347 It’s Hard to Be the Wife (31)

Under the blessing of Shi Sheng's thick legs, the Jun family has developed rapidly and has completely surpassed the imperial power.

However, their thick legs...

Well, thick legs are only meant for one person to hold.

They all hugged the young master's lap.

Only by coaxing Master Ling Yue well can they have the opportunity to meet the Prime Minister and let the Prime Minister do things.

I have never seen someone so pampered.

Never in history!

Shi Sheng later delegated power to the Jun family. Anyway, her mission was completed. It was up to them to see how far the Jun family could go.

Shi Sheng took Ling Yue and Er Yue back to Wanyuan Mountain.

Obviously, Ling Yue liked it here more than outside.

Shi Sheng naturally had to follow him.

It was more convenient to stay away from the crowd, and she was very satisfied that the appointment only belonged to her.

that is……

That one was Gu Su, who was almost hacked to death by Shi Sheng several times.

If Dai Yue hadn't arrived in time, Gu Su would have died several times.

After Gu Su was packed away by Dai Yue for the Nth time, Shi Sheng exploded.

"I told you not to touch him, you don't understand!" Shi Sheng wished he could slap Dead Soul Yue in the face.

Lingyue said with an innocent face, "He is my junior brother."

Shi Sheng: "..."

What’s wrong, junior brother, I’m still your date!

Can junior brother live with you for the rest of his life?

No way!

This baby is so angry.

Shi Sheng hummed, rolled his sleeves and left.

If you don’t coax my baby, I won’t go to bed!

Ling Yue shook his head helplessly, chased her over, and held her hand, "Let's go down the mountain for a walk."

"I won't go down any mountain." Shi Sheng threw away his hand and put on a cold face that said, "I'm very angry now, and it's useless for you to say anything."

The tips of Ling Yue's ears were slightly red, and he kissed her on the mouth, "What now?"

"There's no way." I'm not that easy to bribe.

Ling Yue kissed again.

"I will think about it."

Keep kissing.

"Not sincere enough."

Keep kissing...

It wasn't until Shi Sheng's anger subsided that he agreed to go down the mountain.

Upon hearing that Shi Sheng was going down the mountain, Er Er and Gu Su San looked at her with tears in their eyes.

Said they were going too.

Shi Sheng: "..." I don't want to bring a tow bottle.

"My lord..." Let us go. Let us go.

"Huh." He went to look at his senior brother.

In the end, Shi Sheng brought three two-kilowatt light bulbs down the mountain.

She left the court for almost two years, but as soon as she entered the city gate, she was immediately surrounded by people.

"Isn't this the Prime Minister? Is he coming back to rebel?"

"How long has it been since the Prime Minister went to court..."

Ever since the incident when General Zhenyuan’s army pressed down on the city, this is what these people have been talking about most.

Did the Prime Minister rebel today?

not yet.

They dare to say this because they know that the Prime Minister will not rebel.

If she wanted to rebel, she would have done it long ago.

Shi Sheng pulled Ling Yue away from the crowd with a dark face, and shook off the oil bottle behind him.

Shi Sheng looked at the people around him and always felt a little strange.

Why is it so lively today?

Shi Sheng protected Ling Yue to prevent him from being rubbed by the people next to him. Ling Yue was used to Shi Sheng protecting him like this, and he felt at ease enjoying it.

The two of them walked and stopped, and finally chose a place to eat.

By the time we finished eating, it was getting dark outside.

Only then did Shi Sheng realize what she felt was wrong before.

Today is Qiqiao Festival!

No wonder she felt something was wrong before. Many of the things sold on the street were related to the Qiao Qiao Festival.

"Little Taoist Master..." Shi Sheng called Ling Yue meaningfully. What does this guy mean by pulling her out today?

Ling Yue glared at her.

Haha, everyone is glaring at her, her temper is getting worse!

The Qiqiao Festival is very lively. Young men and women meet to hang out in the streets and set off lanterns. The artistic conception is very good.

Ling Yue pulled Shi Sheng along with the flow of people and soon arrived at a place.

"What are we doing here?" Shi Sheng looked at the big tree in front of him that was covered with small signs, and looked at Ling Yue with some confusion.

He doesn't still believe this stuff, does he?

Facts have proved that the spiritual covenant is truly believed.

He bought two brands from nearby and handed one to Shi Sheng.

Shi Sheng: "..."

He stared at Ling Yue for a few seconds, and finally took it helplessly.

It's not easy to carve characters on a brand, but fortunately, there are profitable craftsmen nearby who specialize in carving characters. Shi Sheng asked Ling to make an appointment.

The people in line probably knew them, and they consciously gave way to their seats while shouting lowly.

"Are these the Prime Minister and Young Master Ling Yue? What a perfect match!"

"The Prime Minister only has one lord, Mr. Ling Yue, and he is so kind to Mr. Ling Yue that he has no words to say. Will you only have me as your lord in the future?"

"this……"

"snort!"

"Eh...wait..."

Several couples in a row were upset by each other's hesitant answers.

Shi Sheng and Ling Yue looked at each other and smiled.

"What do you want to engrave, sir?" the craftsman asked with some fear.

This is the Prime Minister...

"Do you have a pen and paper?" Lingyue asked politely.

"Yes, yes... yes." The craftsman quickly pointed to the rice paper next to it.

There is a saying here that if lovers write their promises in front of the Sansheng Tree, they will come true.

When they grow old together, they can still look at the promises they once wrote.

Shi Sheng looked indifferent to this.

As I get older, I don’t know how many times I have changed the sign on the tree, but I can still find a piece of wool.

Ling Yue told Shi Sheng, "Don't look."

Shi Sheng pouted.

If you don’t want to watch it, don’t watch it. Who cares?

When Ling Yue went over to write, Shi Sheng said to the craftsman, "Just carve his name for me."

"Okay, Prime Minister..." The craftsman immediately took the sign from Shi Sheng's hand and lowered his head to carve the words.

When Ling Yue came over, Shi Sheng's words had already been engraved.

A sign is two movable wooden signs. The name is engraved on one of them and cannot be seen when it is closed.

After the words were carved and tied tightly with red thread, the two of them went to the scary big Sansheng tree.

"You throw it." Shi Sheng handed the sign to Ling Yue.

Ling Yue took the sign, first put his hands together and bowed to the Sansheng tree, then threw it up and hung it on the green branches and leaves.

It makes a crisp sound when shaking.

Shi Sheng looked up at the wooden sign, and Ling Yue took the initiative to hold her hand and intertwined their fingers.

The two stood for a while, then turned and left.

The hustle and bustle slowly calmed down, the crowd dispersed, and the craftsmen sitting under the Sansheng tree were preparing to close their stalls.

Suddenly there was darkness in front of him. When he looked up, he was so frightened that he almost knelt down.

"Prime Minister... Prime Minister."

Shi Sheng knelt down and looked at him levelly, "Help me carve two names."

"Eh?" The craftsman was confused. This is what the Prime Minister came for, "But... there is no empty wooden sign."

Shi Sheng frowned and looked around. The vendor selling wooden signs just now was gone.

Shi Sheng remembered the location where Ling Yue threw it before, took down the wooden sign and asked him to carve it on it.

The craftsman felt strange, but he didn't dare to ask, so he just carved it obediently.

Shi Sheng held the re-engraved wooden sign, imitating the spiritual covenant, clasped his hands together, bowed down, and then threw it up.

The night wind blows and the wooden sign strikes, sounding as sweet as wind chimes.

Faintly, four names were vaguely visible on the entangled wooden sign.

Spiritual appointment, away from worries.

Feng Ci, Shi Sheng.

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