Next to the woman stood a young woman, born beautiful, with smart Danfeng eyes, white and tender skin, curved willow eyebrows, and a pink butterfly wide-sleeved skirt that lined people more delicately than flowers.

The girl shouted sweetly at her, "Sister"

Wen Wan didn't like these people very much, and her expression was obviously unnatural when she was called like this, but she still nodded, which was considered a response.

Wen Yao said to her: "Wan'er, this is your home, you will live here with peace of mind in the future."

The lady smiled and answered: "Yes, yes, don't see outside, remember to tell your aunt if you don't have anything."

Wen Wan looked a little dazzling, and thought to herself: It seems that the lady is Wen Yao's concubine, what is it called...... Oh, Midorihime. Green Queen, Green Chicken, good name. The one next to her is her half-sister?

It looks like a "warm" family.

nodded expressionlessly, the shelf was completely large. The gentle mother-in-law Midorihime smiled a little embarrassedly.

Seeing her frivolous appearance, Wen Yao was a little angry, and said in a deep voice: "How can my aunt talk to you so rudely?"

"It's okay, she just came, she must not be used to it yet," Midorihime said empathetically.

"Yes," said gently.

This really made Wen Yao angry, flicked his sleeves, and walked in.

Wen Wan walked slowly behind the family like a nobody, absentmindedly looking at the scenery in the courtyard.

Shaking his head, this extravagance is extravagance, but it is a bit vulgar, and it is not very suitable for her appetite.

Later, I had a reunion dinner, and Wen Wan came to the courtyard where she lived when she was a child with that shallow memory.

Pushing the door and walking in, a sense of familiarity came to my face, and my heart moved slightly. Inside, it can be seen that it has been carefully cared for, all the furniture has been replaced, and some flowers and trees have been planted with the soil.

Is Wen Yao crazy? Why did he suddenly be so kind to her. If it weren't for those things that happened when she was a child, she might have believed Wen Yao.

moved the chair, sat on it casually, and crossed Erlang's legs. Generally speaking, it is not very elegant for a woman to do this action, but she can be replaced by her, which is full of luxury and elegance.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a figure standing at the door that was about to be closed, as if he wanted to come in but didn't dare.

Wen Wan said faintly towards the door, "Something, come in"

Hearing Wen Wan's voice, the figure walked in timidly, lowered his head, and looked like he wanted to see Wen Wan but didn't dare to be Wen Wan.

Wen Wan was a little strange and asked, "Something?"

"I didn't ...... It's all right," the girl replied with a slight stammer.

"What are you nervous about, I'm afraid that I won't be able to eat you, look at me," Wen Wan said.

The girl raised her head, it was a very delicate face, which made people look very comfortable, and she smiled unconsciously and gently.

When the girl saw her smile, the nervous expression on her face relaxed, and her eyes looked at her with some fiery, like the joy of reunion after a long absence.

Wen Wan was uncomfortable by her eyes, and coughed lightly, "Hmm...... You ......"

Without waiting for Wen Wan to squeeze out a complete sentence, the girl excitedly continued: "Miss, it's me, do you remember me, I'm Subei, your maid when you were a child"

Wen Wan nodded very face-savingly, "It's you."

When Su Bei heard the gentle answer, his little face turned into a flower, and his tone was very happy, "Miss...... Do you remember me? I'm so happy."

Wen Wan continued to smile: "Remember, of course I remember." But in his heart, he said: This is ...... Who was it? I had a maid when I was a child?

The girl looked really pleasing and said, "Then continue to follow me."

When Su Bei heard this, he smiled even more happily, and responded happily, "Well, thank you, Miss."

Wen Wan was really afraid that she would wrinkle when she laughed again, so she waved her hand and said, "Okay, let's step back first, I want to stay alone for a while."

Su Bei nodded obediently and retreated.

The night had completely fallen, and a few sparse stars hung high in the sky, faint light scattered in the dying struggles. The moon was also dying, and the moonlight was slightly pale.

The corners of his mouth pulled a smile, and in the next moment, where was there a gentle figure in the small courtyard, only a touch of breeze passed by.

Dressed in green clothes, his hair is pulled casually, like a fairy who has fallen into the dust, which is incompatible with this noisy and vulgar. Wen Wan walked around the night market in Kyoto with great interest, which is no different from the night market in Beiyuan, but there are more people.

Suddenly, someone patted her on the shoulder, turned her head gently, and saw the road resignation with a smile on her face, like a spring breeze, "Why did you come to Kyoto?

Because of You Jiuhua's relationship, Wen Wan has seen a few times on the road, but she is also a lover, and she gets along a few times, and she is comfortable.

Wen Wan immediately smiled and said, "What's the matter?

"It's really because of longing!" sighed on the way.

Wen Wan glanced at her, "It's okay, but it's mainly a trip home."

The two walked side by side, and said on the way: "Is your home here?

Wen Wan replied, "Sort of."

On the way, he asked, "Where do you live?"

"No, over there," Wen Wan pointed in a direction.

On the way, he followed the reverse of her hand, and looked a little incredulous, "Where is your house?"

"yes, what's wrong? No one is allowed to live over there," Wen Wan asked rhetorically.

"Yes, yes, but it's full of the residences of powerful people in the DPRK and China, could it be that you are the daughter of a big man?"

"I don't know if it's a big shot, Wen Yao, do you know? It's my father," Wen Wan replied slowly, in fact, she was reluctant to call Wen Yao her father.

"Are you talking about Wen Yao, the imperial historian of the dynasty?"

"I don't know what kind of official he is, maybe it," replied gently and casually.

On the way, Ci pushed her with some hatred, "Oh my God, you have such a powerful father, it's really hidden"

Wen Wan only smiled and did not speak, and the light in her eyes dimmed slightly. No matter how powerful he is, she finally feels that she is his dispensable daughter. I don't know what he has in mind, let's take it one step at a time.

Thinking of this relationship, I couldn't help but have some doubts on the road: Since Wen Wan's family background is so prominent, why does she still want to learn martial arts from a girl's family?

Then he asked, "Since your father is a master of imperial history, why has he never heard of your name, why don't you stay in the palace and go to the mountains to suffer?"

Hearing this, Wen Wan was slightly trance-like, and Ruyu's face flashed with a faint wry smile: "Hehe, where can some things be made clear." If I could be a delicate flower in a greenhouse, I would be willing to drown in it. But if God's will is not satisfactory, I can only walk in the wind and rain."