"Father, I vaguely refused at the time, Shuying must not marry such a person, this, my son knows." The father looked cautious, and the person who was loving in front of him in the past was so strange.

The content of the words made Shen Shuying even more afraid, and she left quietly without listening, so naturally she didn't notice the meaning of her father and grandfather looking at each other in the room.

"Then you really should avoid him, in case he uses any extraordinary means, you will have to marry if you don't marry at that time."

Even if the second prince is noble, there are many nobles among the nobles, after all, that pair of skins is still quite deceptive, but it is as clear as Yan Wushuang and Shen Shuying, and they can't avoid it.

Shen Shuying nodded with a heavy face: "You're right, this point should indeed be paid attention to."

Later, after chatting casually, Yan Wushuang excused himself to say something to the Duchess of Wei and left, pretending to be a matter in his heart, and he was no longer as indifferent as usual.

Seeing that there was really something, the Duchess of Wei didn't leave much of a message and asked people to send her out.

I don't know why, looking at Yan Wushuang's beautiful shadow, the Duchess of Wei Guo thought of the second prince who came uninvited today, and for a while, her expression was inexplicable.

Expedition to the General Mansion of the Northern University, Yan Wushuang got out of the carriage with the support of Shuangshuang, saw the ink merchant stopped not far away, and asked, "Zhan Ge is back?"

"Yes, ma'am, the general has come back after taking care of the matter, and is now in the study."

This general's mansion, Zhan Ge has ordered, there is no place that Yan Wushuang can't go, including important places like the study.

This is Zhan Ge's trust, but Yan Wushuang is not such a boring person, since she got married, even if the relationship between the two really improves, she has never entered Zhan Ge's study, this time, it is a special situation.

"Send tea over ......" Yan Wushuang walked quickly, and when the ink merchant looked up, what he saw was Yan Wushuang's back, as well as Shuangshuang with a blank face in front of him.

In the study, Zhan Ge was looking through the military book, this book was specially retrieved, and it was rare, and when he heard shallow footsteps, he looked up at the door.

At this time, Yan Wushuang pushed the door in, his face was a little heavy, Zhan Ge closed the book and put it aside casually: "What's the matter?"

Sitting on the couch, Yan Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had escaped from the terrible smile of the second prince, took the cup in Zhan Ge's hand, and drank it in one gulp.

Zhan Ge closed his empty hands and poured another glass of water, Yan Wushuang continued to drink, and after three cups in a row, Yan Wushuang put the cup on the table and waved his hand: "Don't drink anymore."

"Tell me, what happened?" The expression of Yan Wushuang's anger is to drink water sullenly, not to smash things, and not to vent indiscriminately, which is also very interesting.

"I met the second prince, a few days ago in the palace, today in the Wei State Mansion, I met them." The voice was calm, faintly trembling, not to mention Yan Wushuang himself, even Zhan Ge, I felt that there was something wrong with Yan Wushuang's state.

Zhan Ge gently took Yan Wushuang into his arms, his eyes were deep and unpredictable: "Good, it's okay, I'm here."

"No, Zhan Ge, listen, I'm afraid you've also discovered that every time I mention the state of the second prince, it's wrong, so there must be something in between."

Yan Wushuang raised his head and glanced at Zhan Ge, his eyes darkened slightly, but he still spoke.

"But I've lived in the palace for so many years, and if it's a true palace maid, then it's really not, so can you ask someone to help me check it, what is the reason?"

Zhan Ge tightened his arms, and his tone was extremely gentle: "Don't worry, I will, no matter what kind of thing is between you and the second prince, it doesn't matter."

"By the way, there is one more thing, today I met Shen Shuying from Shangshu Mansion, she said that the second prince had the intention of marrying her. I wonder if there is some reason for this? ”

Yan Wushuang didn't know much about the affairs in the court, so she explained the situation to Zhan Ge clearly, and let Zhan Ge investigate the rest.

"Shangshu Mansion? The prince's choice of concubines has always been solemn, and there are many princes in this dynasty, and the matter of choosing concubines is very important, the prince has been decided, and the second prince wants to marry a noble daughter, it is estimated that it is impossible. ”

The matter of the prince's choice of concubine is related to the harem and the previous dynasty, and the saint will also consider it in order to maintain the current peace. As the commander of the patrol battalion, Zhan Ge is also familiar with these things.

Yan Wushuang leaned on Zhan Ge's embrace, feeling that the whole person was relaxed, although it was summer, the temperature in the study was just right, and he wouldn't feel too hot.

"That's good, I don't think I'm such a foolish person to come to the saint, let's talk about this matter later, when it comes to the second prince, I feel a headache, in order to live for a while longer, let's let myself go."

Sighing, Yan Wushuang felt that his brain was running out of oxygen, and he was very tired.

Keenly noticed that something was wrong with Yan Wushuang, Zhan Ge gently patted her back, like coaxing a child: "Okay, it's okay, the weather is just right, why don't you sleep?"

"No, I'm in good spirits. For dinner tonight, I want to eat fish. When she was tired, her topic began to wander around, but Zhan Ge was okay, and her thinking could keep up.

"Eat fish? Braised or steamed, boiled or sweet and sour? ”

Yan Wu's eyes blinked slowly, and he was stunned to hear what Zhan Ge said, nodded, and shook his head: "Sweet and sour, don't, want to be steamed."

"Okay, when you wake up, you will be able to eat, I will accompany you and sleep well."

Zhan Ge's voice seemed to be a breeze, extremely gentle, between his eyebrows and eyes, with the softness of spring, but unfortunately, the only person who could see it had fallen asleep.

When Yan Wushuang woke up, he found himself lying on the couch in Zhan Ge's study, his embroidered shoes had been taken off and neatly placed aside, and his coat was folded on the table beside him.

At first glance, it is Zhan Ge's obsessive-compulsive disorder, if it is not just a nap, this cleanliness addiction has to take a bath, which is really speechless.

Get up and put on your shoes, put on your coat, straighten your hair, and fix it with a jasper hairpin, and then walk outside.

Out of Zhan Ge's study, to the garden, in front of the school field, Zhan Ge is practicing swords, dressed in a white suit, from the corners of his clothes to his waist, there is a crane vivid, with his sword practice movements, spread his wings and fly.

Leaning on the railing behind him, Yan Wu looked at the handsome young man with a smile on his eyebrows, speaking of which, the generals of this dynasty are basically good-looking, and Zhan Ge is the best among them.

Such a handsome person has become his husband, although the type he used to like was gentle and elegant, or elegant, just like Shen Yanyou at the beginning.

It's a pity that I had a bad vision at that time and saw the wrong person, Shen Yanyou is still not worth wasting too much of his thoughts, but fortunately, his heart was recovered in time.

Just thinking about it, Zhan Ge in front of him put his long sword into the sheath, took the towel in the ink merchant's hand and wiped his face, and then walked in the direction of Yan Wushuang.

Qingsi was blown by the wind and swirled in the air, even the loneliness of the corners of his clothes felt incredible, if you talk about Prince Charming, this kind of battle is really very consistent.

The railing was as high as Zhan Ge's waist from the outside, and Yan Wushuang was leaning on the railing again, which was more than half a body taller than Zhan Ge.

"What kind of boy is this? So handsome and chic, rare in the world. Raising his eyebrows, Yan Wu bent his eyes with a smile, and Zhan Ge loved her cuteness.

Stopping outside the railing, Zhan Ge smiled casually: "Which woman is this?" The words were not spit out, and the breath was like a quiet orchid. Gorgeous and graceful, it makes me forget to eat. ”

"This handsome boy, am I your Roselle?" was so pleased by this sentence that Yan Wushuang's smile became more obvious, and he couldn't help but complain, and then continued.

The slender hand was slender, gently caressing Zhan Ge's face, and Yan Wushuang's movements were a little provocative, making Zhan Ge's Adam's apple move unconsciously.

"Naturally, if the girl is willing, she is willing to spend the rest of her life with me." Zhan Ge's eyes had an uncontrollable smile, his expression could still hold on, at least this performance could continue.

Yan Wu propped her chin and smiled playfully: "Well, this girl naturally has to think about it."

The two people here are playing with the upper body, and the cold and hard expression of the ink merchant over there who can still hold it is cracked, the general was meticulous before, although he has some cleanliness, but he can still bear it.

Now like this, shouldn't it be said that the charm of the lord of Cheng'an is too great.

The ink merchant here was struggling with whether he should stay or leave quickly, he couldn't disturb the general and his wife, and Zhan Ge was propped up on the railing, and his body flew into the corridor and landed next to Yan Wushuang.

The clothes are fluttering, it is a different kind of chic, which makes Yan Wushuang's eyes a little stunned, and the beauty is really unbearable.

"Your martial arts are so powerful."

Although he didn't know why Yan Wushuang was so excited because of such a small action, Zhan Ge still held on, and nodded calmly: "General, but compared to others, it is a little stronger."

First suppressed and then raised, so as to appear modest, there is a folding fan in the hand, otherwise, this shape is simply perfect.

Yan Wushuang was beaten back to the prototype by this sentence, his mind slowly sobered up, his smile slowly collapsed, he walked in front of Zhan Ge, patted Zhan Ge's chest, and was full of emotion.

"Boy, oh, no, childe, pretending to be B was struck by lightning." Seeing that Zhan Ge seemed to understand what he was talking about, he immediately pulled his legs and ran, and when he ran, he didn't forget to turn around and close the coat he was wearing.

Seeing Yan Wushuang's shadow getting farther and farther away, Zhan Ge sat on the edge of the corridor, smiling and doting, this kind of Yan Wushuang is really fun.

Seeing that his wife was gone, Mo Shang stepped forward and handed the water to Zhan Ge: "General, do you want to prepare dinner now?"