Back in the Qin Palace, Wan'er served Zhu Youzhen to eat, and now she is no longer cowardly, and she dares to eat at the same table with Zhu Youzhen like a little woman.

"Wan'er, what's wrong?" Zhu Youjian took a few bites and found that Wan'er did not eat, but looked at herself eating, her eyebrows were raised, her eyes were shining, and she looked like she hadn't seen her for a day.

"Your Highness, you are dark, and you must have suffered a lot in Shandong. His Highness's face ...... There is a ...... One ...... Man's breath...... Your Highness must have spent a lot of effort to exterminate the Japanese Invaders this time, right? Although Wan'er tried to think hard, Xiaozui betrayed her, and the preface didn't match the afterword, except for Zhu Youzhen, no one understood what she meant.

Man's breath? Am I going to be as feminine as you? Don't people call me aunt? Hey.

"I'm a man, it's nothing to work hard, I have to make a contribution and create a foundation for the Xinwang Mansion, otherwise, how can I support my family? Where will you have food? You can't wait for the royal brother to reward you every day, right? ”

Wan'er lowered her head shyly, she didn't eat, the chopsticks were stuck in the rice bowl, I don't know what she was thinking, and after a long time, she raised her head again, "Your Highness, tell me about this war, can you?" ”

"This war is really happy, all the Japanese are annihilated......" Zhu Youzhen came from planning to conquest, one by one, especially the desperate scene when the Japanese were facing the bow and crossbow of the Fenwu Battalion, which was vividly described, if you write an online novel, it may not work, but it is more than enough to coax Wan'er, a little girl who has never been out of the palace.

Wan'er listened attentively, I don't know whether it was envy or worship, and she even forgot to eat, but fortunately, the weather is hot now, cold rice and cold dishes or something, and she won't have diarrhea after eating.

"Your Highness is going home this time, can you live in the palace?" After doing it for a long time, he squeezed out such a half sentence, as if Zhu Youzhen was a guest from afar.

"The Fenwu camp is still in Shandong, I don't have to return to the camp for the time being, I naturally live in the palace." Zhu Youzhen didn't quite understand why Wan'er asked like this, could it be ...... Maybe I'm thinking too much, "However, even if the Fenwu Battalion is not in Beijing, I'm still very busy, I will go to the palace tomorrow morning to meet the imperial sister-in-law, and in the afternoon I will go to the military academy to have a look, and maybe I will have to go to the factory to go around." ”

Wan'er was startled, and her little face suddenly turned pale, but soon regained a little blood, pink pink.

"Wan'er, what's wrong?" Wan'er's face did not escape Zhu Youzhen's eyes, Wan'er is weird today, what happened to the palace that she didn't know?

"Your Highness, do you know, what did the queen call you for?" Wan'er didn't answer Zhu Youzhen's question, her expression deliberately seemed to be unwavering, but she didn't learn well, her eyes were disordered, her eyes didn't dare to look at Zhu Youzhen, and she sighed faintly.

is like the high eyebrows of later generations, who obviously have no experience, but they want to pretend to be amorous, but their eyes have already betrayed their hearts.

"As soon as I came back, my butt didn't even sit on the bench, and I was called into the palace. What the hell is going on? Zhu Youzhen was even more strange, he had never seen Wan'er's expression today.

"There is a word in the palace that the queen wants to establish a letter to the princess for Her Royal Highness!" Wan'er lowered her head completely, and as if she was unwilling, she secretly looked at Zhu Youzhen.

"Believe in the princess?" Zhu Youzhen was happy, it turned out that this little girl was afraid that she would marry the princess, and her identity as a housekeeper in the palace would not be guaranteed. Hey.

Zhu Youzhen pulled Wan'er's little hand and made her sit on his lap.

"Your Highness." Wan'er's little face became more and more red, and she could catch up with the red peony in spring. She struggled to stand up, but Zhu Youzhen's left hand wrapped around her little waist, and Wan'er couldn't break free, so she had to give up her physical resistance, "Your Highness, it's not dark yet!" ”

What's wrong with this girl?

"Wan'er, I just want to tell you that even if you believe in the princess, you are still my Wan'er. A person who does not understand things and does not understand family harmony is not worthy to be a princess. ”

"Your Highness." Wan'er even gave up her verbal resistance, she closed her eyes slightly, and the red glow on her face spread rapidly, even her chin and neck...... It's all, the whole sunny day, the little hand on Zhu Youzhen's arm also trembled slightly, and Zhu Youzhen's promise made her extremely excited.

"By the way, Wan'er, who does the queen want to appoint as the princess of Xin?" This is related to their lifelong happiness, think about the ancients are really interesting, men and women who don't know each other, with a few words from the matchmaker, a sedan chair will send people to the bedside.

If both parties are satisfied, the relationship can also be cultivated in marriage, the so-called long-term love. If you are not satisfied, you will not even have a chance to return the product.

However, this may be an important reason for the low divorce rate among the ancients.

The ancients were extremely strict, and women basically couldn't see men other than their fathers and brothers before they got married, and they were young when they got married, basically in the early stage of spring # love sprouting, so after getting married, even if they were dissatisfied with their men, they couldn't stop tasting the taste of men, and their mothers generally refused to return the goods, and public opinion was not allowed, so they could only marry chickens and dogs. As for men, if they are not satisfied with their wives, it will be simpler, there are Qinglou to provide a large number of candidates, who cares about the red flag at home? Individual women may oppose her husband's entry and exit from the Qinglou, but as long as the mother's family is not too powerful, she will definitely support her husband in teaching his wife a lesson by any means, as described in Shakespeare's "The Taming of the Shrew". Under the triple suppression of her in-laws, mother's family, and society, no matter how fierce her wife is, she can only hide in the corner and lick her wounds alone.

Husband, it's good to be a good husband within a mile, who has the energy to take care of things outside a stretch.

"Can't wait so soon?" Wan'er opened her eyes suddenly, her little face was crooked, and her smile was like a flower, the worry just now had already been lost in Java.

"I'm afraid that the future princess will eat my Wan'er." Zhu Youzhen scratched Wan'er's nose, and then opened his five fingers to make a frightening gesture.

"Your Highness Xie is wrong to love. However, the slave really doesn't know who it is! Wan'er's tender little hand gently patted Zhu Youzhen's cheek, as if to comfort Zhu Youzhen.

Zhu Youzhen took the opportunity to grab Wan'er's delicate little hand and kissed it as punishment. Wan'er Jiaojiao shouted: "Your Highness! But the hand did not mean to take it back.

"Silly girl, in the future, when Princess Xin enters the mansion, I will have much less time to accompany you, so don't hurry up." Zhu Youzhen taught earnestly, kindly reminded Wan'er, and his hands were also carrying out technical guidance, swimming from the plains under Wan'er's lower abdomen to the high ground in front of his chest, and he was struggling to climb the pair of hills, the thin, soft, and loose corset could not create any obstacles, and he was about to reach the top.

From spirit to **, Wan'er has completely fallen, and the fatal and familiar numbness makes her eagerly look forward to it, but she can't forget the loss of Zhu Youzhen who is about to marry Princess Xin: "You still look for your Princess Xin!" ”

"Now you are the princess of faith." Zhu Youzhen has reached the top, showing the squeezing force of his Wuzhi Mountain on the oval flag.

Wan'er closed her eyes shyly, leaned back desperately, as if this was the only way to resolve the pressure of Wuzhi Mountain, and her throat also made a slurred whisper, I don't know whether it was resistance or encouragement, but in Zhu Youzhen's eyes, now Wan'er's qiē expression xiàn is regarded as a temptation to himself, and he just completes the conquest in his own way.