"Miss, you..... You said....... This is the eldest son of the Wen family? This....... How is this possible, not to mention the noble status of the eldest son of the Wen family, the tattered clothes of this life can't cover the dirty traces all over his body, and doesn't the eldest lady of the Su family like the eldest son of the Wen family? How could that be? And how could she know that Miss, you like His Royal Highness the King of Bei'an, and you didn't tell others? ”

Yue Yan glanced at Xia Chen meaningfully, and then said in a very indescribable tone: "Xia Chen, it seems that we are all wrong, in the entire Zijing City, the daughter of the Su family is the most skillful one, just look at it!" We'd better not go against her. ”

"What do you mean by that?" Xia Chen didn't understand why he said this, in fact, in the mansion, Miss's scheming and forbearance were far beyond the reach of others.

"Look at this eldest son of the Wen family, it is obvious that he has been treated inhumanely, but ......." she said and suddenly paused, "Xia Chen, just let me save the eldest prince of the Wen family today, it is enough to explain everything, she knows that I like His Royal Highness the King of Bei'an, let me help her bring Wen Yu back, hehe!" Didn't you just want to make Wen Yu more and more violated? She knew that I was the one who most wanted His Royal Highness the King of Bei'an to ascend to the throne, and maybe she designed all this. ”

Xia Chen subconsciously shrunk his neck, a man was violated by others, it was too ruthless and perverted.

She glanced at Wen Yu, who was lying pitifully on the ground, and the bruise-purple marks on her body made her feel ashamed of some girls, and at the same time there was some indescribable meaning.

This eldest son of the Wen family is really born handsome.

And beside her, Yueyan raised a big smile, and looked at Wen Yu who fainted to the ground with a little treacherous eyes.

Su Xiayan, this gift you gave, my Yueyan is very happy to accept it.

The wind gently blew Yueyan's satin-like hair, with a bit of innocence and confusion, so that no one could have imagined that she was about to do such a sinful thing.

In this world, there has never been such a ridiculous thing that you don't owe me, I won't hurt you, more often, you can't choose to be comfortable, because you are still living in this complex and dirty world, you are not dead, you have the right to maintain your own justice, you have to struggle and live tenaciously, like a pine, live out your own appearance of standing up to the sky, breathing the only fresh air in the world.

Wen Yu is the only hatred of Su Xiayan in this world, and Yue Yan is a rare infatuated person in this world.

Eventually, they will go their separate ways. Who would have guessed that the beginning of the story is just the right time and will be caught off guard, and the end of the story is two flowers, and the sky is on one side.

Yue Yan and Xia Chen called the coachman who was far away to slowly drag Wen Yu on the ground up, and after everything was ready, with the sound of horses' hooves, it didn't take a few moments to reach the crowded imperial capital.

In front of the Wen Mansion, a few men dressed as guards stood guard in front of the vermilion door.

"Miss, you sit in the sedan chair first, and Rong Nuwen will get off the sedan chair first and go to the Wen Mansion to say goodbye.

Yueyan nodded.

With Yueyan's permission, Xia Chen got off the sedan chair without hesitation and walked to the door of the Wen Mansion, at the same time, Yueyan whispered something to the coachman, if you are careful, you can find that the coachman is not a descendant of Yuefu, but the second lady, who is Yueyan's mother's mother.

When Yueyan was called to that place by Su Xiayan, she kept an eye on it, because she didn't know what important things Su Xiayan, who was above the top, would have a private appointment with her, in order to prevent accidents, she asked her mother to arrange her own people to accompany her early, after all, Su Xiayan's mother is the mistress of Su Mansion, what skills and means she has, she Yueyan has already heard of it, however, her mother died five years ago, but the children brought out by that kind of woman, whether it is scheming or means, are not to be underestimated! So she had to keep an eye on everything.

What she didn't expect was that this Su Xiayan actually gave her such a big gift, hehe! What a surprise.

"What did you say, Miss Yuefu found the young master? Why don't you go and tell Madame yet. An older guard said to a younger one, with joy in his eyes. Then he turned his head and said to Xia Chen: "Little girl, you tell your young lady to wait in the sedan chair, and the lady will come out in a while."

Xia Chen said "um", and walked back in the direction of Yueyan's sedan chair, and no one noticed that the coachman who was still driving the car just now was gone.

When the eldest lady of the Wen family, who was worried about Wen Yu's disappearance, heard the news, she quickly got up from her seat, and the Buddha beads in her hand were put aside by her, and she walked outside in a hurry, and the breeze on the side also followed.

In the Luoxiang Courtyard, when Hong Luo told Su Xiayan about the news, Su Xiayan smiled and did not speak, his face was neither surprised nor changed. Hong Luo inexplicably felt that Su Xiayan's mood had become better after hearing the news.

Yueyan, don't let me down! I'm so good at helping you.

The eldest lady of the Wen family had already arrived at the gate of the mansion, her eyes were full of anxiety, and her face was unstoppably haggard and joyful.

Her warmth! Finally back.

And the breeze that followed her was also very happy, and her originally pale face was a little bloody.

Young master, you can be regarded as coming back, you must not have an accident, do you know how many people have broken their hearts for you in the days when you are away.

All of a sudden, everyone in the Wen Mansion knew the news of Wen Yu's return, and they almost jumped up with joy, and their hearts could finally be put down.

God knows what they have been doing in the past few days, for fear of angering this eldest lady who is uncertain because of her son's disappearance.

Inconvenience? Could it be that something happened to Wen'er?

She couldn't wait to lift the curtain of the car, but the scene inside almost made her faint.

What did she see, how could her Wen'er be so embarrassed, how could it be? In the previous month, he was still coquettish in front of him, and he was so innocent, how could he be.... will be .........

Wen Yu in the sedan chair still had her eyes closed, lying opposite Yueyan, as if she was sleeping, her long eyelashes were curved, and she was delicate and innocent with a child, but the blue and purple marks on her body made the Wen family's eldest lady feel like a knife.

A wave of anger mixed with distress gushed out from the bottom of her heart, making her almost cry, why did his Wen'er suffer such a disaster? Who is it? Who exactly? She's going to make him pay.

Qingfeng looked at Mrs. Wen all the time, but she didn't let people bring the young master back, and she was a little puzzled.

What's wrong with Madam, shouldn't the young master be happy to welcome Wen Mansion when he comes back? Why do you keep watching, aren't you happy?

Thinking like this, he took steps and walked in the direction of the eldest lady of the Wen family.

At this moment, I don't know who in the crowd shouted: "Get out of the way." The originally noisy crowd suddenly quieted down and dispersed to the side.

I saw Yueyan's carriage turn over like this, the carriage was in rags, and the embarrassed Wen Yu appeared in people's sight.

"Huh? Isn't that the second miss of the Yue family? How could there be a man in her car? Moreover, the man was still disheveled. "As soon as I eat melons, the masses gossip.

"yes, yes! Mo is not.... Isn't it her lover? A big man shouted.

"Hey, hey, I had a private meeting with my lover at a young age, and I brought it to the sedan chair, my God, the second lady of the family this month is really amazing." Not to be outdone, the aunt said.

"Not really, my God."

Bursts of embarrassing words came to Yueyan, but for a while, no one came to help Yueyan up, even Xia Chen was frightened by this sudden change and was stunned.

Then he seemed to realize something, suddenly came back to his senses, and pulled up Yueyan, who fell to the ground.

Miss's move, even if it is very clever, but it is also very dangerous, if the person who rode a horse just now accidentally did not grasp the strength, I am afraid that the lady will explain here.

But fortunately, the young lady didn't have anything to do, and she achieved her goal.

Today, the eldest son of the Wen family is really going to be famous, I'm afraid that no one will dare to marry him in the future, what a handsome young man, what a noble identity, from now on, I'm afraid it will be...... Ay! It's a shame.

She looked at Wen Yu, who had been carried by Qingfeng, and there was a certain emotion in her eyes, which was a relatively faint sympathy and pity.

The eldest lady of the Wen family didn't notice Xia Chen being so godly

Love, her heart is uncomfortable at the moment and can't be spoken.

Who exactly? Who the hell wants to treat her Wen'er like this?! She swore that she would never let that person go even if she searched through Kyoto!

And the abandoned sedan chair seemed to have never existed, trembling in the wind, lonely, no one cared about, just like a forgotten abandoned son, even the coachman had never come back to see, he had already entered the prime minister's mansion with Yueyan, no one knew, his feet were splashed with two different kinds of mud and sand.

This conspiracy, except for the initiators, is the only one left to know about this carriage, and even if he knows such a crime, he can only be silent, just because it is an abandoned carriage, and it can only be a carriage.

The cold wind accompanied by the drizzle of the wax moon dripped, dripping from the eaves, unloading a cold light, singing a low song of sorrow, and finally the courtyard filled with the fragrance of hibiscus flowers filled with Su Xia smoke.

Su Xiayan was dressed in white, her skirt was blown up by the wind, and the golden butterflies were fluttering high, she stood in front of the door, her memory was vague, as if she was in another world.

"Xia Yan, when I grow up, will I marry you? You are not allowed to marry anyone else. The little boy sat under the hibiscus tree, his light green brocade clothes reflecting the sun-dappled silhouette, smiling and smiling, and his tone was a little domineering.

The little girl blushed and quipped, "I'm going to marry someone else, hum!" When I find someone who looks better than you, I'm going to marry him. The immature voice sounded, and the little girl couldn't help but raise a beautiful smile.

"Humph! You just try, young master's heart. Others who dare to rob. After the little boy finished speaking, his ears turned red with anger, and he didn't want to be ashamed of being discovered by the little girl.

As if she had discovered something particularly novel, the little girl blinked her eyes and smiled brightly.

"Hey, it turns out that the young master will blush too." The little boy turned his head a little angrily, and was suddenly dazzled by the girl's flowery smile, and there were wisps of ripples between his eyebrows.

"Forget it, I won't tease you, come, let's pull the hook, and we won't change for a hundred years." In the midst of the rain and flowers, the two immature little hands pulled together tightly.

During that time, the cherries were red and the plantains were green.