Princess Ziyan's Mansion in Beijing. Great literature

Murong Ziyan had just come back from Empress Dowager Xiao's Anning Palace, and she replied that there were more than ten strings of sugar gourds in the tray on the table, and each string was so full, each hawthorn flashed with a dazzling halo, and each hawthorn was so crystal clear, shaped like a lovely red pearl, looking at it made people can't help but drool down three thousand feet, just want to solve their hunger in one bite.

Zi Yan thought how could there be so many sugar gourds here, and she didn't tell the girls to go to the street to buy them.

"Who bought the sugar gourd?" Zi Yan held a string of sugar gourds in her hand, and then bit a hawthorn, feeling sour and sweet, the most gratifying thing is that there is no core in the hawthorn, Zi Yan's words just fell, Caiyun agreed; "I heard Xiaoyun say that the horse made it for the princess."

"Really?" Zi Yan looked at Caiyun happily, hoping to get a positive answer.

Caiyun nodded heavily; "It's true, I heard that yesterday the horse ordered Xiaoyun to buy a lot of hawthorn on the street, and the people in the kitchen also saw that the horse was also busy in the kitchen all afternoon, I didn't expect that the horse would have so many crafts, not only can make zuòrouge, but also make zuò sugar gourd, I don't know what Ming'er will do." Great literature" Caiyun smiled and looked at Zi Yan slightly, but Zi Yan's face was flushed with happiness, Wen Jun's matter of making zuò rouge for Zi Yan had already opened in the princess's mansion, and everyone was happy that her Royal Highness the princess could get such a love from the concubine, after all, Zi Yan and Wen Jun had been married for more than a year, and the husband and wife relationship between them was seen in their eyes and worried in their hearts, although not everyone knew why the relationship between them was a little dull like water, Why does the princess always have a cold attitude towards the princess, but everyone is still upset for the princess, but seeing that the princess has been cared for by the princess, and seeing that the princess has done a lot of things for the princess, they are naturally tied to their hearts, and seeing that Zi Yan is finally guarding the clouds and seeing the moon, they are naturally happy for Zi Yan.

Zi Yan didn't care about eating the remaining sugar gourd, so she hurriedly got up from her chair and rushed out the door; "Princess, where are you going?" Caiyun hurriedly asked, Zi Yan has always been so popular, although she has become Wenjun's wife, but the reckless and uncalm nature of the little girl in her is still there. Great literature

Zi Yan said as she ran; "Don't come with you," Caiyun said; "If you don't follow, you won't follow." Of course, Caiyun knew where Zi Yan had gone, she just asked on purpose.

Zi Yan came to the door of Wen Jun's study in a hurry, but he didn't pay attention to the maid Xiaoyun who greeted him, and then pushed the door open, in the room, Zhongli Wen Jun was sitting in front of the table to deal with the official affairs of the yamen, he heard the door was pushed open, he knew who was coming, not because they had a heart, but Zi Yan was the only one who could do this.

Wen Jun put down the official document, he just wanted to turn around and talk to Zi Yan, but Zi Yan came to Wen Jun's side in three steps and two steps, stretched out his arms and wrapped his arms around Wen Jun's neck; "Wenjun, you're so nice." Zi Yanjiao said.

Wen Jun looked at Zi Yan's smiling face, and her enthusiasm, of course he understood what was going on, Zi Yan was really a lovely girl, a string of sugar gourds could warm her heart, and it could make her so moved, but why was he unwilling to do such a little thing for her in the past? I hope it's too late to make up for it, it's still too late......

"Zi Yan; In the future, after drinking the medicine, you will eat a string of sugar gourds, so that you will forget the bitterness of the medicine. Wen Jun stretched out his hand and took Zi Yan into his arms and said gently, he knew that Zi Yan was not taking medicine that calmed the mind and calmed the nerves, let alone a beauty and beauty, but a treatment for infertility, he knew that maybe Zi Yan was also responsible for her infertility, but in the face of Zi Yan's good intentions, Wen Jun only had gratitude and guilt in his heart, to be honest, he was a very traditional person, of course, he hoped to have a son and a half daughter to continue Zhong Li's cigarettes, but he was like that to Zi Yan, how could he say it, but in the face of Zi Yan's intentions, He can only pretend not to know, silently care about her, if he is stabbed all the way, it will be bad, he hopes that the relationship between them can go naturally, without any objective factors to catalyze, he doesn't want to let Zi Yan have pressure, so he hides the matter of medicine in his heart, the only thing he can do is to alleviate Zi Yan's suffering a little.

At this moment, Zi Yan felt that the waiting he had made in the past was worth it, and the suffering he suffered was also worth it, because he felt his suffering, so he did it.

"Wen Jun; Didn't expect you to be such a careful person. Suddenly, feelings welled up in her heart, but she didn't know how to speak, so Zi Yan had to try to put it away, and then face this qiē with a very relaxed attitude.

Zhongli Wenjun smiled warmly, and his inky eyes flowed with the warmth that belonged to him Zhongli Wenjun; "Girl; Are you complimenting me? "Wen Jun is a careful person, but that carefulness once gave to a person who shouldn't be given, but he snubbed the people around him, he didn't understand the amorous feelings, but for Zi Yan, his romance and carefulness disappeared, he was taking back the things that should be given to Zi Yan little by little, giving little by little.

Zi Yan pouted; "Who praised you, don't be sentimental." Zi Yan winked playfully and raised her eyebrows.

Wen Jun looked at Zi Yan with a simple face, but his heart turned back and forth, hoping that he would never live up to this situation again.

There are not enough brains at all. ay