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Chapter 63
Pei Xuan, the son of King Gong, was born with a sick seedling.
This is indeed something that everyone in the capital knows.
Yan Zhaohua suddenly felt that he was speechless, and he couldn't say a lot of cursed words in his chest, and after taking a deep breath, he planned to reason with Pei Xuanxiao, moved with emotion, and said:
"Uncle cousin, you read more than me, and you must know that men and women are seven years old at different tables, and it is quite rude for you to break into my boudoir like this, I ......"
Pei Xuan propped his chin, and innocently interrupted Yan Zhaohua's earnest teachings, only to hear him say:
"I'll take you to eat meat."
Pei Xuan seems to be born with the ability to make people thunderous and speechless, and sure enough, after his words, Yan Zhaohua no longer knows what expression to use to treat him, he thought that this sentence was the apex, but he didn't expect him to have more exciting next.
"Anyway, it's not your own mother who died, it's not worth it to lose weight for her."
Yan Zhaohua only felt that if she continued to talk to this person, she would definitely be so angry that she vomited blood on the spot. went straight to the door and said to him:
"Uncle Cousin, are you leaving, or am I leaving?" That being said, it can be said that Zhaohua is not willing to give up the boudoir to such a madman.
But after waiting for a while, I didn't see the madman coming, Yan Zhaohua looked up at him again, and his face suddenly turned red again, the book she read just now, I don't know when it will reach his hand, and she is looking through it with interest.
Yan Zhaohua hurriedly ran over again, wanting to snatch the book, but Pei Xuan dodged and almost made Yan Zhaohua fall on her, Pei Xuan felt that he was really kind, after all, he didn't really let that girl pounce on him, didn't he?
Amused by his own thoughts, he closed the book, raised it in his hand like a demonstration, Yan Zhaohua reached out to grab it, he quickly changed his hand, as if to confirm his previous words, and said:
"I'll just say, the idle books look like they're all gone, and it's not really sad, just come with me to eat meat, you've only been boiling for a few months, and you've lost weight like this, and you're going to stay up for another three years, and you're not going to lose weight! I really want to take you to eat meat, Tianbaolou's double-skinned duck, generally crispy, half sauced, that taste is amazing. ”
Yan Zhaohua didn't have the heart to talk to him about food, his heart was his own book, and he couldn't grab it, so he had to reach out and ask for it, his brows frowned slightly, and his big eyes seemed to be a little moist, looking even more pitiful, which made people want to bully her harder.
"You give me back the book." I have already taken a book from her, and I actually want to take it a second time, but there is no door, Yan Zhaohua thought in his heart.
Pei Xuan smiled and changed the book from his left hand to his right hand, Yan Zhaohua thought he was a sick man, but he didn't expect that he looked sick, but his movements were quite sharp, she didn't grab it a few times, she was so angry that Pei Xuan actually stood up, took her book, rolled it up and stuffed it into his sleeve, and then walked away in front of Yan Zhaohua.
Yan Zhaohua watched him leave, chased him downstairs, but didn't dare to pull and pull with him, Pei Xuan walked outside the arch of Tingyuxuan, Yan Zhaohua still wanted to chase out, but he didn't expect two little maids to come in the distance, so frightened that Yan Zhaohua hurriedly shrank into the door, hid for a while, and then looked at the direction Pei Xuan left, there was no one there.
Yan Zhaohua was so angry that he stomped his feet, feeling that this Pei Xuan really hated it to death! In the past, I only heard that he was cold and intelligent, but Zhaohua really didn't understand, what about Gao Leng who said well? Could it be that playing tricks on a twelve-year-old girl is cold? I didn't see it smart, at least Yan Zhaohua felt that a smart man would not do such a childish act, he really regarded himself as a gentleman, and confiscated her books and was addicted.
It's a pity that her awakening marriage biography, that is the second volume, I haven't finished reading it yet, and I can't continue to read the third volume......
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Fan Wenchao was playing chess in the bamboo garden by himself, and he still hasn't figured out why two people who were good at the end of the game were playing chess before, and suddenly they became him alone.
Seeing Pei Xuan coming back from outside, Fan Wenchao stopped his chess, picked up the teacup and drank it, while waiting for him to come over. Pei Xuan seemed to be holding a booklet in his hand, and he read it quite seriously, which made Fan Wenchao wonder and asked:
"Is there any new evidence?"
Recently, there have been too many books for the second prince, and all rooms are collecting evidence, and they all seem to want to take this opportunity to step on the Taishi and the second prince's party, and in Fan Wenchao's eyes, what can make Pei Xuan look at it so seriously must be a more critical thing.
Pei Xuan glanced up at him, sat down expressionlessly, and there was a cold and alienation all over his body, which made Fan Wenchao, an old friend, feel cold.
Thinking that he didn't want to be disturbed, Fan Wenchao didn't say anything more, and let Pei Xuan read it seriously, while he played chess on the side very well, anyway, if there is any new evidence, Pei Xuan will definitely tell him after reading it.
But Fan Wenchao waited for a while, and he didn't see Pei Xuan talking to him, but he drank cup after cup of tea, and finally put down the book in his hand, got up and walked to the inner room.
Fan Wenchao took advantage of this time to pick up the book he held in front of him, thinking that he would see something amazing, but what Fan Wenchao didn't expect was that he looked at two lines of text, and only felt that the artistic conception and words described in this description did not look like some shocking evidence.
Fan Wenchao sat there like a thunderbolt, staring blankly at the book in his hand, but in fact, his heart was also rippling, turbulent, turbulent, and surging at the moment, what happened to the cold and arrogant Pei Xuan in his mind?
Why do you still look like this kind of childlike love is original?
The style of painting turned too fast, so that Fan Wenchao couldn't accept it, he turned the book upside down and looked at it, and finally saw a 'Hua' word in the lower right corner of the first page of the book, the font is not good-looking, but it is neat, it is a hairpin body, but the pen is not enough.
Pei Xuan came out of the inner room, was wiping his hands with a handkerchief, and after sitting down, he saw that the book in front of him was in Fan Wenchao's hand, so he naturally reached out to ask for it, where did Fan Wenchao dare not give it, and sent it respectfully, and then did not forget to joke:
"When did our prince like to read this book?"
Pei Xuan raised his eyes and looked at him, but he was not happy to answer after all, it seemed that only when he was facing that face, his words involuntarily increased, as for the other ...... For example, this Fan Wenchao, who was looking forward to it, Pei Xuan had an instinctive detachment and indifference, and remembering the girl's appearance of being glared at by her anger just now, Pei Xuan couldn't help but purse her lips and smile.
Fan Wenchao felt like he had been struck by lightning again! A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he remembered the Chinese characters on the page, and suddenly realized:
"Yan Zhaohua?"
At a glance, you can see that the hairpin is written by a woman, and in this house, there is only Yan Zhaohua, the eldest daughter of Changning Houfu, who temporarily lives in Dingguo Mansion.
Fan Wenchao covered his mouth, feeling as if he had discovered something extraordinary, and wanted to see something on Pei Xuan's face that couldn't see joy and anger, but what about Pei Xuan? Taishan collapsed before his face did not change, not to mention that he was just guessed by someone's name, so naturally he would not give Fan Wenchao any reaction.
Fortunately, Fan Wenchao is smart, after all, they grew up together since childhood, even if the other party doesn't say anything and doesn't show anything, he can also analyze it from other expressions, it is conceivable that what he guessed should be right, the thing is Yan Zhaohua, otherwise Pei Xuan would have thrown him in the face with a book, this guy has never liked to talk about himself and others together.
couldn't hide the monstrous curiosity in his heart, looking at Pei Xuan's expression of reading carefully page by page, Fan Wenchao couldn't help but say:
"Does that girl know that you are going to kill his father twice?"
Pei Xuan was finally willing to open his noble mouth and replied to Fan Wenchao with an inexplicable sentence:
"Twice, didn't his father die?"
This can be regarded as an answer, but Fan Wenchao only feels even more confused, so what does he mean by this? Do you really like the Venerable Master's little girl?