One Hundred and Nineteen: Warmth (I)

There was a lot of noise outside, and Wen Wan was in King Chun's mansion, but it was a leisurely ♀ and leisurely day, and if you lived a day, there would be one less day. Now that the dispute in the court is becoming more and more severe, it will be a tough battle to go back. I don't know what will happen in the future. Let's enjoy the rare leisure time now

Wen Wan saw that the weather was very good, and according to the previous practice, she set up a rattan chair and came out, made two cups of flower tea, and pulled Yan Qixuan to read a book in the courtyard together.

Yan Qixuan read the book for a while, and then fell asleep. Wen Wan couldn't help but laugh when she looked at it [Someone has arranged everything, you don't have to worry about anything, it's good to be so simple and happy all the time. It's good to have a lifetime like this without worrying about anything, in fact, ignorance is also a blessing. Just like her princess, although many people are angry. But until she passed, she was also satisfied and contented.

"Fuxi, are you sure you can win that Zhen Fuzi? I heard that he is a great chess player, and there are not many people in the capital who can beat him, and even his father is not his opponent. Yan Qixuan turned his head and looked at Wen Wan, who was not in a hurry at all. He's got started.

The two of them were in the courtyard, Yan Qixuan took the grapes from the crystal plate, peeled them, gave them to Wen Wan, who was leaning on the chair, and put them in his mouth. Wen Wan opened her mouth to eat, smiled and nodded. He lowered his head again and continued to read.

"Fox Creek." After screaming twice, and then there was no more, and Wen Wan reflexively looked up.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on everyone who was standing. The skin as white as porcelain is covered with a layer of pale gold, and the skin is crystal clear, like a god in the sky, it is estimated that the god of heaven is like this, and he looks gentle and stupid, is it really a perfect work of art ♀, thinking about it, he couldn't help but reach out and touch it, touch it.

"Fox Creek." Yan Qixuan felt the warmth in Wen Wan's hands, and his eyes were full of joy ♀, and the attitude that Fu Xi gave him was completely that he did not respond or refuse. He is not allowed to do some excessive actions, which makes him mentally upset and always unrealistic.

Seeing that Fu Xi actually took the initiative to touch his face, Yan Qixuan was ecstatic, holding Wen Wan's hand, anti-guest∴ Qi Xuan saw that Wen Wan did not resist, as if he had permission, he put his hands around Wen Wan, smiled, very satisfied. Wen Wan is completely seduced by beauty, and her brain is no longer controlled. I didn't care about Yan Qixuan's oil.

At this moment, there was a hurried footstep outside, and Wen Wan struck a spirit and knocked on the head. God, no wonder the ancients said that the emperor misled the country for beauty, and her current appearance is an example of being alive and easy Ah Wen Wan looked at the pampering in Yan Qixuan's eyes, and felt very weak when she wanted to push her hand away. cough, it seems that he is also a layman, and he can't avoid being mistaken by beauties.

"Fur Creek, do you really think I'm good-looking?". Wen Wan nodded sincerely.

Qi Xuan got up and came to Wen Wan, "Fuxi, since you also think I'm good-looking, then you can only look at me in the future, and you are not allowed to look at others anymore, you know?" ”。

Wen Wan looked at him angrily, this guy, the vinegar smell is quite big, but Wen Wan still nodded pertinently, if it can really be done in the future. There is such a big beauty in the family, and if you can't touch it outside, it's better to coax this master to be cost-effective. When this guy becomes an adult, he will probably look better. When the time comes, the two will get married, and they can do whatever they want, how affordable ♀ flowers and plants are, and Wen Wan is not interested.

"Fuxi, you're so nice." Qi Xuan naturally knew that Wen Wan had always been a talker, so he was so happy that he was about to jump up, and he was tired and crooked and said for a while before Wen Wan drove back to his rattan chair. Wen Wan picked up the chess game that was put aside and continued to read.

Qi Xuan couldn't read well, so he walked over and pestered, read the book gently, and ignored him. He didn't have anything to do, so he took scissors to cut Wen Wan's nails, and cut them carefully and carefully.

Wen Wan looked at him with a focused face, and she didn't know whether she was happy or depressed ♀, but she was still a man. No matter how much you don't put your mind on business. But after putting these little things into it, he could only comfort himself, no one is perfect, anyway, he sat and waited for food, and didn't do anything. As long as you keep the achievement, you can.

"Okay, this is something I specially went to learn, and it looks good if you practice it." Looking at the clean and beautiful nails, Wen Wan gave an appreciative look, and she didn't notice it, and the roles of the two were reversed. Men become women, and women become men.

"Give a reward, I want a reward." Yan Qixuan muttered. Seeing his scoundrel appearance, Wen Wan pinched him twice∴ Qi Xuan was very unhappy, and muttered and stepped aside.

The guy who is still very satisfied ♀ with Yan Qixuan's gentleness is quite obedient, and he also speaks∴ Qi Xuan is only in his own yard, and there is a bottom line when the two of them get along alone. Outside, it's because of her stern admonition, a serious book. Otherwise, it would have been a goof.

"The prince, the son, the princess is here." Holly hurriedly said to the two of them.

As soon as the words fell, the princess walked in, and saw the two of them lying on rattan chairs, with a table in between, and fruit and tea were placed. The tea was still steaming, and when they saw her coming, they all stood up to greet her.

"Mother, if there is anything to send the maid to say, I will go over. Why do you have to make a trip yourself? Qi Xuan stood up and walked over. It was very useful for the princess to listen to it.

"Your aunt is here, and you come with me to meet her. I'm afraid that the maid will come and call you and tell you the truth, but you won't go. So I came to arrest people myself. Fuxi, Qi Xuan will go with me for a while, and then let him come back when he is done. Wen Wan smiled and nodded.

The princess pulled Qi Xuan out. Wen Wan didn't have anything unusual about this trip. Holly looked at Wen Wan and steady like Mount Tai, and he didn't panic or feel guilty at all when he did something wrong, and he secretly admired it in his heart. After about two quarters of an hour, I saw Yan Qixuan come back with an unkind face.

"What's wrong? Who messed with you," Wen Wan asked strangely as she looked at him.

"No, it's the nasty aunt, pulling me up and down, like looking at a monkey, °C is annoying. If you want to see her own son, she always pulls me to see something. It's just that the mother concubine is still by her every time, and it's annoying to see it. Yan Qixuan said in disgust.

"Why be sad for irrelevant people, it's not worth it." Wen Wan smiled and patted his hands, Qi Xuan thought so, and continued to be in the courtyard, drinking tea and reading.

Wen Wan soon learned a piece of news, and the opposite side bet on this competition. In the first game, Wen Wan compared the gentleman, with a payout of 5:1. Moreover, this odds are still rising.

Wen Wan got the news and always smiled slightly. He turned around and told Holly, "Go, and spread the word about that day's competition." Tell everyone in the capital that I am on the same level as the previous master. Let as many people know as possible. ”

Holly's attitude towards gentleness is very strange. Normally, this is absolutely not normal. Quite simply, since you know that you will definitely lose, then don't compare. More than anything. Now like this, it seems that everyone in the world knows that he will definitely lose this comparison.

Holly couldn't understand what Wen Wan meant, but it didn't prevent him from following Wen Wan's meaning, bribed people, and walked out with the news.

King Chun's gentle little movements are very strange. However, he also has a certain understanding of Wen Wan, and Wen Wan will not do inexplicable things. Discussed with his staff.

The staff member also couldn't figure it out, and shook his head. King Chun couldn't figure it out either. Since it is at this level, why do you still spread such news, "Sir, you say, is it that Wen Wan can easily win that master, but deliberately release water." In order to create an illusion that her chess skills are not good. In the end, a counterattack was blowen. ”

The staff shook their heads and said, "Impossible, why would the county lord do this?" This doesn't make sense. ”

King Chun thinks about it, it really doesn't make sense. However, I still wonder why ♀ Wen Wan did this, it's really hard to figure out.

Because Wen Wan wants to compete with her master, the people in the casino are like a ♀ tide and practice calligraphy with Yan Qixuan's Bai Yuyuan's study, and Holly and Bingyao are studying ink. Wen Wan suddenly remembered an overlooked question, "Qi Xuan, I don't know what your words are?" ”。

"There is no word, and I said that I will wait until I am fifteen years old, and then ask my husband to set me a word. Or, Fuxi, you give me a word, do you say it's okay? Yan Qixuan's eyes sparkled.

Wen Wan thought about it for a while, and then wrote on the paper: 'Bihua reflects Zhu Shi, when she is young. Wouldn't it be a glorious pet, and the white jade of Rongjun '

"Bihua, it seems to be pretty good." As soon as Yan Qixuan came to read the first two words, he looked at him gently, if he could speak, he would definitely scold him for being a fool. But she couldn't speak right now because there were two people around her. So I had to endure it and write 'Yuhua, as glorious as jade.' ’

"Don't, I don't want it, Yuhua, it's very feminine, I don't want it. Otherwise, it's called Fuhua" Qi Xuan shook his head for a long time and came up with such a good name. How good it is to add Wen Wan's words to his own words∴ Qi Xuan was very proud, seeing Wen Wan shaking his head, he was still thinking about it slowly. He didn't interrupt the gentle train of thought, and stood aside and waited quietly.

Wen Wan thought for a while before writing 'Wenhua'.

"Wenhua, very good. My father, the king, told me that when the eunuch of Si Tianjian counted the eight characters for me, he said that I was short of water in my life, and I needed the help of someone with water in the future. In the future, my character will be called Wenhua. Fuxi, otherwise, I'll give you a word too. Wen Wan smiled and nodded≡ Holly and Bing Yao on the side glanced at each other, they were all called the words of Gongzi, what else to take. A person, in general, will only take one word. It can be seen that the son is so indulgent to the prince, and he is silent and does not disturb their interest at this time.

Yan Qixuan saw that Wen Wan agreed, so he quietly checked the book, making sure to find a good name. After checking for an hour, the room was very quiet for a while.

Friendly recommendation:Author:Little demon's online book title "Cultivating the Field". Mountains and rivers, ploughing the fields, weaving cloth at dusk, lightly wiping tea, and watching the falling flowers.

Let me explain here, some people say that the heroine, as a modern person, doesn't care about the marriage of close relatives" said in the face that the first King Chun and Taizu were brothers. Now that the heroine and Yan Qixuan have passed, ten generations have passed, so this is no problem for the heroine.

In addition, I found that the plot of placing bets in the 118th section that was originally revised yesterday still appeared, and I don't know what the reason is. I've just gone through the previous chapter, so this chapter also mentions betting, and it still mentions later. When you look at it, don't think it's a repetition.

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