After the people left, Prince Hao asked the people who walked in, "Sir, this is how you see this?" I always feel very strange, this year, the emperor was too good to King Chun's mansion

The gentleman nodded and said, "This thing is really weird, I also thought about it for a long time, and then I found out that the source of this matter should be Jiang Shouwang, the son of Fuxi who is now famous in the capital." I've always wondered what kind of identity this young man was, so that King Chun guarded the □ like this, and even the soldiers of the infantry yamen and the nine-gate admiral yamen in the capital were called☆ It is strange that the emperor did not severely reprimand King Chun afterwards. ♀ It's just a big deal, the emperor actually connived at King Chun, just for a kid from Jiangnan, this is too unreasonable. ”

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When Prince Hao heard this, he sat on the chair and was also puzzled. The staff was also full of doubts, "Lord Wang, this thing is really strange." The emperor has always had scruples about Chun's reciprocal existence∠ times for the disappearance of Najiang Shouwang, King Chun called the government troops, the emperor did not say a word ♀ for this kid, King Chun did so much, and the emperor did not say a word. No, it's not so much that King Chun connived at that kid, but that the emperor connived at that kid. But why should the emperor condone such a kid. What is the identity of that black boy? It is worth the emperor to spend so much effort on him, even if he is really talented, it will take more than ten years later. ”

When Prince Hao heard his staff say this, he remembered that when Wen Wan faced him with murderous anger, he was sure that he would not do anything to him, and he was not afraid of himself at all, and he was not afraid of what he would do to him. There is also a look of provocation against himself, and that look is extremely familiar to him.

Thinking of this, Prince Hao suddenly stood up, and then showed a smile, "I know, I see." No wonder, no wonder. I'll just say weird, I'll say weird. I see. ”

The staff looked at Prince Hao in surprise: "The prince knows what's going on?" ”

Prince Hao smiled and nodded: "Well, if my guess is right ♀, the so-called Jiang Shouwang is not a kid from Jiangnan at all. It should be Wen Wan who should have recuperated in the hot spring village. If I wasn't very familiar with Zhu, I wouldn't have guessed that I didn't expect it, so how could I think of it? Who would have thought that the emperor would indulge this girl so much, and would let her disguise herself as a man, just to hone this girl. It's just that I didn't expect this girl to be so popular in the capital for a year. Only in this way can we explain why the emperor is so favored by King Chun this year. Good horses, and tribute, all were given to the king's house. Because these things are not given to King Chun's mansion, but to Wen Wanyong ♀, which is why King Chun can give the royal treasure and all kinds of tribute to a boy from Jiangnan. And this kid is used so naturally.

The staff was shocked, and their first reaction was impossible.

Prince Hao figured this out, but smiled. No wonder at the beginning, she also looked like she was fearless to herself, and Nana didn't know what she did to her at all. Also, with the emperor's protection, what can he do to her. Moreover, even if there is no emperor, if he knows his true identity, not only will he not kill him. On the contrary, he will appreciate Youjiao, but he doesn't quite understand why the emperor would be so indulgent and gentle. What kind of chess game is the emperor playing here?

Wen Wan followed Yan Qixuan after dinner, and habitually went out to walk around, in order to naturally consume food, the person was walking, and when he heard a voice, Yan Qixuan pulled Wen Wan into the rockery next to him. Listening to the steps and the voice, it should be two maids. Wen Wan looked at Yan Qixuan strangely, what is there to hide.

"You know what? Now it's said everywhere in the mansion that the prince likes Fuxi Gongzi, do you believe it's true? A maid asked softly.

"Nonsense, our son Long Zhang Fengzi, Fuxi Gongzi is talented, how can the two have that kind of relationship. They just have a relationship that's too good to be brothers. Don't say this again, if the governor hears it, be careful of your life. The two maids put an end to the topic.

Wen Wan couldn't cry or laugh, why was this matter even spread in the palace. When he looked up, he saw Yan Qixuan shining, and his eyes were burning at him.

"Fernandes, if I say, what they say is true, I like you, um, that like, it's amazing. I just want to watch you every day, be with you every day, and be very satisfied with you. Also, I love that you keep looking at me, it's a weird feeling, you, no, hate me! Yan Qixuan's face was flushed, his speech stammered, and he was terrified.

Wen Wan was stunned, and didn't react to what Liao Lai meant. Although she has a good relationship with Yan Qixuan, she treats him as her brother. That's why he is so indulgent. I really didn't think about anything else.

"I don't know what's wrong, I like women. How could I like you? I know it's wrong, I know, but I just like you. I looked at the way you looked at that girl that day, and I was so uncomfortable, and I was so uncomfortable. I've been scared for the past few days, I don't know what to do. But I know I like you. Flute, I like you. Yan Qixuan said in a mess.

Wen Wanmeng, where is this singing, I like myself, and I don't like it among my brothers. Please, you're only eleven years old, and you're only thirteen years old, aren't you too precocious?

"You've been avoiding me lately, aren't you afraid that I like you? Do you know, so you avoid me∏ it's not that you're tired of me, it's not that you hate that I like you. Yan Qixuan's eyes were very hurt. Wen Wan was stunned for a while, and was even more surprised, when did she avoid him, no, the number of times she met and stayed together was not as much as usual!

"You don't like me? I know, I know you definitely don't like me. I'm not as smart as you, I'm not as talented as you, I can't write poetry, I can't write lyrics, I can't draw, I can't play chess, I can't play the flute, I don't write as well as you, I don't even play a ball as well as you, you are better at riding horses and fighting, I'm not as good at anything as you, I know, you definitely don't like me. The more Yan Qixuan spoke, the more sad he became, and his eyes were red.

Wen Wan shook her head, but she sighed in her heart.

Please, I'm only eleven years old, I haven't grown yet, it's a bean sprout. Although it is the soul of an adult, its mind is not as precocious as yours. Although I like to look at you, it's normal to look at such a beautiful person and see such a beautiful person.

"Then you like me too?" Yan Qixuan was overjoyed, and his heart was pounding. Wen Wan shook her head and said softly, too small. It doesn't mean liking, it's not that I don't like it, it's just that the two of them are too young to say that. It's about the same in five or six years.

"I don't care if you like it or not, I like you anyway. If you don't get tired of it, then you have to like me too. He lowered his head and pressed his lips on the soft cheeks. Slowly move to lips. Clumsily and tentatively, he stuck out his tongue and slowly licked it around the contours of his lips. It's like eating some very delicious pastry and indulging in it.

Wen Wan was sluggish at this time, what is the situation. Early love, no, I don't fall in love ♀, I still love a man, it's not right, I'm a woman≡ what's going to happen, it's not right, it's the legendary rabbit master, it's not right, it's not that relationship. Wen Wan will flash a lot of messy things in her head. Completely confused.

When Yan Qixuan's face was about to be close to hers, Wen Wan came back to her senses. Embarrassed and annoyed, he tried his best to push him away, but he was hugged tightly by Yan Qixuan, and he couldn't struggle for half a minute. The more I hugged it, the tighter it became, as if I was afraid that I would fly away.

Wen Wan looked at the moxibustion heat and hope in Yan Qixuan's eyes, as well as fear, worry, pain, and even a strong struggle. Wen Wan didn't know what she had to do. Of course, although he didn't know what to do, he still firmly pushed Yan Qixuan away.

Wen Wan didn t know how to describe the mood ♀ at this time What kind of situation ♀ is the guy owes him to being so strong, he is only a few years old. Externally, he is only ten years old ♀ now, and it is really, it is incomprehensible to the three-year-old child, just talk about this.

Seeing that Yan Qixuan was very hurt, Wen Wan couldn't bear it. I couldn't help but say, "It's still young, I'll talk about it in a few years." ”

"Flute, you mean, when you're older. That's it. Yan Qixuan's heart was pounding.

Wen Wan looked at the excited Qi Xuan in front of her, she knew that her heart had softened. Since I don't know how to do it, I'm still silent. It's not roundabout, and it doesn't say dead. Wen Wan is still thinking about how to deal with this matter. She didn't think about finding a clan, the ♀ guy will also be a prince in the future, she doesn't want to marry a prince. There are a lot of rules! Wen Wan's head is messed up.

Yan Qixuan was very happy to hear this, and said this after a few years, which means that it will be gone. Seeing that Wen Wan didn't reply, she didn't reply anyway, so she agreed. So he happily said, "Okay, then I'll wait for you." Wait until you grow up. Then three years! "It's too long, I can't stand it.

Wen Wan frowned, and looked at Yan Qixuan angrily, she was only thirteen years old in three years. But when you think about it, it feels good. Cao Song has thought about it, why can't he think about this guy in front of him. How can you be so familiar with Yan Qixuan.

Wen Wan looked at Yan Qixuan carefully, thinking that this guy was very coaxing, and he was also obedient to her, very well-behaved. If you marry him, it doesn't seem bad. And this guy is simple-minded, even in the future, he will definitely listen to his own words.

Wen Wan thought about it, but she was a little moved. But three years, three years is too short, and you have to think about it at least after the age of sixteen. So it's a bit vague to say, "It's still early!" I don't know yet, but you make me think again. "Five years later, I will only be sixteen years old, and I should be able to talk about marriage at that time. When the time comes, I will probably get married at the age of eighteen. (To be continued.)