Chapter 148 Thank Him for Being Blind

Feeling his nose awkwardly, Wanyan Lin cleared his throat and sat down before slowly saying, "I'll charge you interest and take a breath."

"Don't say it so well. I don't want to step on human kindness for nothing." She glared at Wanyan Lin, and Su Mianyue sat down, resting her chin in her hands and thinking.

Her fair fingers struck her knees, and a faint smile hung from the corner of Wanyan Lin's mouth. She admired Su Mianyue, who was extremely soft under the candlelight, but her eyes were moving. Her features were exquisite to the point of perfection, but the most beautiful thing was that they were so vivid and real that they were many times better than those of the same noble girls.

Thinking of how Mu Tinng had been deceived by a white lotus for so many years, Wanyan Lin's eyes flashed with mockery. For the first time, he felt that he should thank Mu Tinng for his lack of eyes. Otherwise, how could he have the chance to bring back a beautiful woman?

In particular, Su Mianyue was not just a beautiful vase, her beauty was not only in the outside and character, but also in her ability to become a man's right hand and left hand, and a woman who could truly look at the world with a smile on her shoulder.

Wanyan Lin was in a whirl of emotions. Su Mianyue had already thought of a few ways. He immediately snapped his fingers, narrowed his eyes and smiled like a fox. He waved at Wanyan Lin and whispered a few words in his ear.

Hearing this, Wanyan Lin gave a thumbs-up, but asked doubtfully, "Yue, you're not doing this to prevent others from dirtying your territory, are you?"

"I've rented a house and stayed in an inn. It's hard to say that after I leave, I have to burn myself to the ground, or that I'm too strong to allow my master to use it again." Looking at Wanyan Lin with disdain, Su Mianyue yawned and got up, "It's getting late. Where did it come from? Go back. Don't disturb me these two days. Don't let those who care about you put their tails outside to guard me. If you get into trouble, you won't be able to eat."

As Su Mianyue stretched and walked towards the inner room, Wanyan Lin's eyes became more and more smiling. One day, she would wait for him to go to bed together, hoping that he would accompany her through the beautiful night.

After a few days of recuperation at Su Mianyue's place, Bai Xiuzhu could not help but shout that he wanted to go shopping. Biwu tried to persuade him for a long time, but he could only turn to Su Mianyue, who was eating melon seeds.

"She thinks she has a long life. Why did you stop her?" Su Mianyue only said one word and saw Bai Xiuzhu wilting there like a frosted eggplant. She ate two more melon seeds and said, "By the way, ji yu, your fellow disciple, has come. Let me tell you something. Rest assured and recuperate here. He has sent a message to your grandfather. Don't make any more trouble for them before they come to pick you up."

Hearing this, Bai Xiuzhu immediately jumped up from the bed, grabbed Su Mianyue's hand, which was peeling melon seeds, and asked, "Did he say anything else? Why didn't he wake me up when he came?"

"That's all he said. As for the rest, you can ask yourself when you see someone. How can I know?" Su Mianyue wanted to pull her hand back, but Bai Xiuzhu's strength was so strong that her wrist hurt and she couldn't pull it away, so she had to use the other hand to continue holding the melon seeds, regardless of whether it would wear her teeth or not, and after a few melon seeds, she said, "By the way, this melon seeds was also sent by Ji Yu, saying it was for you to pass the time."

"Then you eat." Bai Xiuzhu immediately let go of Su Mianyue's hand and held the box of melon seeds in his arms. He began to crack with joy and did not notice Su Mianyue's snickering expression on the side.

After giving biwu a look, the master and servant quietly withdrew.

To get rid of Bai Xiuzhu, of course, they had to go to the streets. Today was Gu Linng's posthumous ceremony. Although it would not be held among the people, the people were always paying attention to the news in the palace, but they could get first-hand information.

After changing her makeup, two ordinary farm girls appeared in the crowd. Biwu held Su Mianyue's hand all the time, afraid of being dispersed by the crowd. The two petite people quickly squeezed into the front row, not being noticed by the officers and soldiers, but being able to hear more clearly.

The sound of music in the palace was heard. It was a movement only played after the closing ceremony. Biwu felt uncomfortable listening to the familiar melody. He looked up at Su Mianyue and saw her face full of excitement. Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

The music played for an entire hour. Su Mianyue yawned, but Biwu frowned, and some of the older people began to talk.

"In my life, I have been through three posthumous ceremonies, but every time the sound of the bamboo sticks rises for a quarter of an hour, it is time to set off the ceremonial cannons to worship the heavens and ancestors. Why haven't I heard the sound of the ceremonial cannons for an hour this time?"

"When you say that, I remember. It's true."

"The post-closure ceremony was handled by the Ministry of Rites. There shouldn't be any mistakes. Could it be..."

"Don't talk nonsense. It's about killing the head. The new queen is a lucky star."

"Hmph, if it was really fu xing, she wouldn't have made a mistake on the day of the great ceremony. Perhaps even the heavens would not agree with it. Then fu xing said that she was still in the light of Childe Bai and no one offered food to the court. Could she be a woman out of thin air?"

"I think it's the same logic. Childe Bai was the one who contributed the money, but someone brazenly took the credit of others. God can't stand it. This is not a lucky star, maybe a disaster star."

Listening to the people around her talking, Su Mianyue's lips curved slightly, pinched Biwu's palm, indicating that she could leave, lest the people were too happy to talk about it, but angered the officials, they would be in danger of disaster.

After squeezing for half an hour, the master and servant finally left the crowd. Su Mianyue only felt that her breathing was brisk, while Biwu was full of joy.

"A slut like that shouldn't have a good ending. Even with her life, she should be in that position. She's not afraid that god will take her away." Biwu snorted twice. Seeing that Su Mianyue ignored him, he followed Su Mianyue's line of sight and asked, "Miss, what are you looking at?"

"I just saw a very strange woman with white hair and a very young face, but her eyes were fierce, as if the hatred inside was about to spill out and seep through." With that said, Su Mianyue shivered. For the first time, he knew that a person's eyes could be so terrifying.

When Biwu heard this, he also thought it was quite frightening, so he pulled Su Mianyue and said, "Then let's go home quickly. If that woman is a pervert, she will cut us off. Who said we are as beautiful as flowers?"

Su Mianyue chuckled and lifted Biwu's chin, "Baby Biwu, you must be still awake. Look at us now. We won't be seen in the crowd. You're not talking about the dog tail flower, are you?"

"The dog tail flower is also a flower, so I like it tight." Biwu replied.

"Today is a day of celebration. Let's go to a restaurant and have a meal. Maybe we can hear some good news later." Holding Biwu's hand, Su Mianyue went straight to the first floor, but only to the corner of the first floor near the window of the table, to greet the waiter a few medium dishes.

This seat was unobtrusive and could jump out of the window when there was a real situation. It was definitely the most suitable seat for Su Mianyue in the current situation.

"Miss is becoming more and more stingy, and the treat is not a little good." Biwu pouted, not because she was picky, but because she had been eating home-cooked food for too long and wanted a change of taste.

"If you want a good meal, it's your treat." With chopsticks on Biwu's forehead, Su Mianyue said in a low voice, "After coming out, I gave you tens of thousands of taels at least, but I didn't see you spend a penny miserably. I don't think all of them are saving up for dowry, right?"

Biwu blushed at the teasing and was afraid that he was outside, so he could only whisper a few words and could not say more.

When the two of them ate almost the same, there were more guests on the first floor, and the people who could come to the first floor to eat either had some free money or some power, and the news was the latest and most reliable.

Su Mianyue listened, but the smile on her lips did not change. Biwu let out a sigh of relief.

There were a lot of problems in the posthumous ceremony, and the imperial mirror was even more remonstrating in the celebration. It would bring disaster to the Tianlan if he said that the new empress dowager was shallow, and the ministers were divided into two camps to force it.

In the end, Gu Linng still sat on the throne of empress, but he still lived in Weiyang Palace, and the matters of the six palaces were handled by several other concubines. It could be said that Gu Linng, the empress, was just a false name. After all, the imperial edict had been issued to the world, and Mu Tinng had to give the world an explanation. He could not admit that the empress he had chosen was a lucky person.

"All things are life, not at all." Su Mianyue smiled lightly, placed a silver ingot on the table, and walked out of the first floor with Biwu.

"Miss, don't you believe in fate?" Walking down the street, Biwu asked.

"My life is up to me, but some people's lives are not up to her." Su Mianyue said something else with a deep meaning. Suddenly, he pulled biwu forward and nearly pulled Biwu down.

"Miss, what are you going to do?" Biwu only had time to ask this question, and the person was like a kite pulled off by Su Mianyue, but did not get any answer.

Pulling Biwu all the way, after running for a few alleys, Su Mianyue suddenly stopped. Biwu did not check and rushed forward with inertia, but his hand was still tightly held by Su Mianyue. He stopped walking and did not fall.

Biwu breathed heavily and was too tired to ask, but he looked at Su Mianyue's strange and indescribable expression in surprise.

"Hehe." With difficulty, Su Mianyue squeezed out a smile from his throat. He almost forgot that he was not good at kung fu. How could he keep track of an old woman who was walking so fast without being discovered? "This sister has a good face and seems to have seen her somewhere before, so she followed her all the way here. If there is anything rash, I hope you will forgive me."

After a moment of confusion, Su Mianyue immediately regained his senses, released Biwu's hand, and spoke to the white-haired woman with an arch of his hand, adding a bit of the wanton attitude of a woman from all walks of life.

The white-haired woman, who had been moved to kill, immediately dissipated when she heard Su Mianyue's voice about her sister. She raised her hand and stroked her face, which was still in her twenties and thirties, with a softer expression, and asked, "You call me sister?"

"Shouldn't I? Or should I call my sister by mistake?" Su Mianyue asked tentatively, but her heart was full of grievances. She really met a pervert. Fortunately, she was a pervert who liked to listen to good words.

"The little girl has a sweet mouth, but my hair is all over my head. Isn't your sister making fun of me?" A moment ago, the white-haired woman with a gentle smile suddenly turned fierce, as if she wanted to kill Su Mianyue.