"Leave him alone, and you're just leaving?"

Forget the dust shouted for warmth, looked back at Wen Lang, who was kneeling on the ground and was in a trance, and couldn't bear it: "What if he seeks death?" It's your biological father after all. ”

"I can still get the silver to buy him a coffin, they used to raise me with silver, but now I repay them with silver, I will never make a mistake with Xiao Rouxue."

Before Wen Lang was completely desperate, he was reluctant to die.

The entrustment of the eldest princess of Anyang and her brothers is Wen Lang's only obsession.

Warmth doesn't need him to compensate for guilt!

"Poof."

Wen Lang vomited blood and fell to the ground, his heavy eyelids slowly closing.

Xiao Nuan hates him!

His wife and daughter hate him!

Over the years, how much he has done and how much he has wronged, even if he tries his best, everyone is not satisfied.

"Hey—don't you die."

Forget Chen took a basin of cold water, moistened the handkerchief and wiped Wen Lang's face, "If you die, your daughter will never forgive you for the rest of her life, so will me, and neither will my father." ”

Wen Lang snorted weakly, and before he fell into darkness completely, he vaguely heard a familiar voice:

"Lang boy, Yin Hui is very good, but she is not suitable to be your wife, she is very ambitious, you can't control her, and she can't help you make decisions-'

Who's talking?

Who is it!

In Shuiyue Nunnery, Nuan talked to his uncle and grandmother, and did not mention Wen Lang's matter, Nuan could see that the old lady loved him more than Wen Lang's biological mother.

Over the years, the old lady still insisted on giving Wen Lang's father and son a safe nest, so that they would not have nowhere to go at all.

The old lady touched the Buddha beads on her wrist and pondered the warmth, could it be that she didn't meet Wen Lang?

"There is a path leading to the spring in the middle of the mountain, the scenery there is not bad, there are little nuns working hard to carry water every day, the spring water is sweet and delicious, even in winter it will not freeze, the mountain spring water is excellent for tea."

The old lady was secretly anxious.

Warm smile: "Use mountain spring water to boil our family's tea leaves for one or two silvers, it's too bad to waste good water, and I'll come to get mountain spring water when I get the good tea from the emperor." ”

"It's because the tea is bad that we need good water." The old lady insisted on fetching water, thinking about the taste, "Where did you go to ask for the royal tea?" ”

Smile warmly without saying a word.

The old lady warned: "Don't ask Yin for tea, and don't ask her for money again, I know you won't suffer—but I'd rather drink tea foam than get good tea from Yin." ”

"Uncle and grandmother don't like her?"

Although it is a question sentence, the warm tone is extremely certain: "The people in the capital say that she is good, she is out of the Wen family's tiger and wolf den, with the support and love of Jingnanhou, she can display her talents to the fullest, and she is loved by His Majesty and other nobles, and is supported and praised by the people, how can she not satisfy you?" ”

The old lady was depressed and powerless: "Who is Yin Hui?" Still need me satisfied? She speaks and acts thoughtfully and appropriately, and the truth of justice is on her side, and my old eyes can't see her depth, let alone the end, but your father - no one believes me when I say it, and it's just annoying to talk too much, and it makes people revisit the old things. ”

Wen Lang is already miserable enough, and when he turns over the old story of dedicating his wife to changing officials, the old lady feels that warmth may not treat him as a father anymore.

"Just now, I met someone." Warm and mysterious.

The old lady perked up and asked, "Who?" You really went to see the little nun fetching water. ”

Nodding warmly, he said with a smile: "It is said that His Royal Highness King Wei is romantic, he actually climbed up from the cliff and stole into the Shuiyue Nunnery, I don't know if he came to have a private meeting with the nun." ”

The old lady's eyes dimmed a little, "It's not too early, let's go down the mountain." ”

Maybe Wen Lang's life is not good and he has no children.

She gave Wen Lang a chance, but their father and daughter just couldn't meet together.

"Get out, get out, you get out of here, what case, I don't know, I don't remember, don't let me see you again in the future, otherwise-I'll go and beat the drums and tell Your Majesty that the dignified son is molesting the nun!"

With a low roar and choking, Li Zhan stumbled out of the nunnery.

He was neatly dressed, but his steps were a little messy, and he was a little embarrassed.

There were a few pieces of tea sticking to the top of his head, his face was wet, and he was obviously splashed with tea: "It's too filmable, people like nuns, the older they get, the more perverted they become, if they don't know, they don't know, why is the fire happening?" ”

"Lord be careful." Wu Feng closed his eyes.

Li Zhan stepped on the ice and snow, his feet slipped and he was about to fall, and he fell, and he fell, did he fall less?

Who did he see?!

Warm eyebrows and eyes stretched, and lips pursed with a smile.

He doesn't fall.

Li Zhan can fall flat anywhere, but he can't fall in front of her anymore.

He kept waving his arms to find balance, and he was very embarrassed, and finally stabilized his center of gravity and stood firm.

"It's so dangerous, it's so dangerous, my lord has long said that it's not good to be scolded by a nun."

Li Zhan wiped his forehead, his fingers were stained with a lot of tea foam, and he was annoyed and angry: "Bold old nun, wait--the master sent someone to destroy the Shuiyue Nunnery, so that you don't even have a chance to recite the scriptures." ”

His waist is very strong, not the waist of a gentleman.

The warm smile is even stronger, hidden deeply, His Royal Highness King Wei!

Li Zhan made a lot of noise, alarming the nuns of Shuiyue Nunnery, it was a big deal for Shuiyue Nunnery to mix in men, and some nuns reported to the messengers guarding the mountain under the mountain.

"Don't scold, you have to leave quickly."

Wu Feng dragged Li Zhan and ran, "The emperor knows that you came to Shuiyue Nunnery, and Your Majesty has to punish you again." ”

"Demeanor, the demeanor of the lord matters."

Li Zhan thought about getting rid of Wu Feng, "Father and Emperor still punish the master?" When was Ke Ye afraid? The head can be broken and the blood can flow, and the demeanor cannot be lost! ”

"Lord Wang—"

"It's a big deal that the master will be played by the Manchu Dynasty again - ridiculous and debauched, even if the master escapes, the king of martial arts can not know, there are many minions around the master who give him news."

Li Zhan got rid of Wu Feng and stopped in front of the warmth, his dark eyes looked at the warmth, "Miss Wen, are you afraid?" ”

"Being molested by the prince? The prince chased me to Shuiyue Nunnery? ”

Wen Wen pressed down on his uncle and grandmother, who planned to fight hard with Li Zhan, raised his eyebrows and smiled and asked, "Will they believe it?" ”

"Believe, believe, my prince has always not had much demand for girls, not to mention that Miss Wen is not bad-looking, better than the women he has met before."

Wu Feng, who has always been obscure and gloomy, is much more lively, and although it is absurd enough to chase Miss Wen up the mountain to Shuiyue Nunnery, it is better than the prince cheating on a nun.

"King Wei doesn't want a reputation, my granddaughter still has to get married, I must not let you drag down and ruin your reputation."

The old lady looked down on King Wei for 10,000 years, and kept her warmth tight.

Wen Wen struggled, and smiled helplessly: "It seems that I can't help the prince." ”

"What nonsense is Xiaohong, how can the master not have requirements for women, if she is not beautiful, she is too lazy to look at it."

He grabbed Wu Feng and crossed the wall, as dexterous as a fox.

"Where are you taking him? Don't jump – it's going to die. ”

Forget the dust and the voice is frightened.

When Wen Wen accompanied the old lady over, Wangchen pointed to the cliff, "They jumped off the cliff with your father." ”