Wei Wu was smart and almost immediately saw Wei Zhang's strangeness. She couldn't help but ask with a little nervous and cautious tone:

"Husband, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with Miss Rouge? She is the top perfumer in a Rouge shop called "Shangfang" in Jinling City recently. Many dignitaries and famous families are competing for support. Even Princess Biancheng and Meiren Wei, who is favored in the palace, have a lot of eyes for Miss Rouge.... Can you know her?"

In the last sentence, Wei Wu said with a little careful temptation.

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

My husband is clearly a person who does not show his emotions on weekdays. His current behavior is too abnormal, which makes Wei Wu inevitably feel more concerned.

In addition, the person who caused his emotional fluctuations and fluctuations happened to be a woman, which forced Wei Wu to think about it.

"I don't know each other." Wei Zhang shook his head, telling the truth, and also dispelling her doubts.

He really didn't know the perfumer Rouge shop in Jinling City. He only knew the childhood sweetheart Rouge who had already died in Jiangnan.

Therefore, it cannot be considered a lie.

But Wei Zhang didn't know that this Rouge girl was his childhood sweetheart...

Mei Niang is dead. Since she has married Awu, he should treat her well and not let her get involved in his past.

Those pasts are remembered by him alone, suffering by himself, and savor by himself, which is enough.

Thinking of this, Wei Zhang showed a bold smile on his lips. He held his wife's slender jade hand that had never been touched by spring water in his palm and gently pinched it. He made such a rare intimate gesture in public, and comforted her in a low voice:

"Madam, don't be too careful. I really don't know that Rouge girl."

Seeing that he repeated his expression and tone sincerely, and holding his hand intimately, Wei Wu's thoughts and thoughts suddenly faded away like a tide, and a smile appeared on his pink lips, saying, "Awu naturally believed what my husband said. Since you have never seen the Rouge girl, why would you recommend it to you later? What do you 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 named Yanzhi in the world, so why bother him to see him?

Wei Wu Yu Guang accidentally caught a glimpse of a slender figure walking over from afar. He took Wei Zhang's hand and made him turn around, "Husband, Miss Rouge is here."

Fenghua was led to the entrance of the garden by his servants, his skirt was slightly rippling, passing through the round arched hanging flower door with wisteria hanging, and lazily stepped on the rain flower stone road in the garden of Zhongcheng Mansion.

The woman's long black hair hangs around her waist like a waterfall, and her white clothes outline a bit of enchanting and gracefulness, which is not intentional but enough to attract people's attention.

It's bright and charming.

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

What, how... possible?!

Wei Zhang's hands and feet were so stiff that Wei Wu was holding the whole process, and he went forward mechanically step by step.

It's like rushing to a execution ground.

The closer you get, the more timid you become.

Finally, we walked in front of us and met each other.

Wei Zhang's eyes were frozen, and he looked at the owner of the face with a little bit of confusion, and he drew the familiar outline inch by inch, calling softly in his heart:
Chapter completed!