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In the hall, it was quiet.

Huo Yixiao said that Wen Yan wanted to borrow his hand to take revenge, but he was not talking nonsense.

Empress Dowager Shen has two sons and a daughter, but the two sons died young and did not leave incense, otherwise, she would not have turned to support the current emperor.

That girl is the eldest princess of eternal life.

Wen Ziliang refused to be a concubine, and later married the daughter of Xia Taifu, this matter is not a secret in Beijing, Huo Yixiao naturally heard of it.

After Wen Ziliang was imprisoned, the eldest princess once entered the cell and left with a blue face.

What he said at that time, Huo Yixiao didn't know, but it wasn't a good thing to say.

said that Wen Yan and the eldest princess have a grudge, and that's why.

Wen Yan didn't speak.

Huo Yixiao stared at her for a while, guessing that she must be trying to explain, and he couldn't help but smile lightly.

It's not pleasure, but a little self-deprecation, a little helplessness.

Wen Yan's words after careful consideration were naturally whitewashed and peaceful, and the truth and falsehood of them could be three points true, and they were all polite to the little fox.

Moreover, since the first time the two talked about this matter on West Lake, almost half a year has passed.

Half a year later, when Wen Yan was asked, he would still ponder how to deal with it, which is enough to prove that in the past few months, Wen Yan has not thought about what to say at all.

Otherwise, with a mouth as deceitful as the little fox, the story would have been made up a long time ago.

Why do you frown at this point?

Wen Yan thinks that even if he asks a few more times, he won't really force an explanation, so that he has no fear?

But if Huo Yixiao wants to say, he wants to listen to the truth, not whitewash.

High-sounding, it's better not to listen.

It was also him who was looking for trouble, knowing that Wen Yan didn't have a word of truth, so he had to ask from time to time.

It's boring......

Just like his own origins.

The emperor gave him a "good-sounding" name and a "justifiable" mother, Huo Yixiao felt bored.

What is fake is fake, and the emperor will never be able to give him the real and real mother he needs.

Thinking of this, a wave of boredom rose from my heart.

Huo Yixiao reached out to take the wine cup, and the wine in it was already cold.

He couldn't help frowning.

Cold wine is also better than no wine, and he was about to put it in his mouth when a white hand suddenly landed on his wrist.

It's still a little cold, and it's a little soft, just like that day on the flower boat, it was also such a hand to stop him, and said to him, "It's not good to drink cold."

For a moment, Huo Yixiao thought, if the little fox doesn't say it, she won't say it, she has her own selfishness, who doesn't have some thoughts that don't want to talk and listen to others?

It's in a boat.

He made a lot of nonsense in the imperial study, and there was almost no possibility of getting off the ship.

The little fox is no longer sincere, at least it won't hurt him.

Besides, he has already saved Xuan Zai's life.

Xuan Zai's life, this weight is also very heavy, isn't it as good as a few words of truth?

He didn't have to worry about Wen Yan to the end.

"Forget it," Huo Yixiao put down the wine cup and rolled his throat, "If you can't make up sincerity, don't make it up." ”

He gave it to the bottom of the steps, thinking that Wen Yan was as good as a stream, but it turned out to be unexpected again.

Wen Yan poured out the cold wine in the wine cup, lifted the warm wine pot on the side, slowly poured a cup, and said: "My sincerity, I'm just afraid that Xiao Ye won't believe it, if I say it, you will hum me nonsense." ”

Huo Yixiao raised his eyebrows.

I have to say that the people who grew up in the palace have a mouth, between advance and retreat, and their calculations are clear.

This is a war letter, if he doesn't fight today, he really doesn't have to ask on a "whim" in the future, Wen Yan blocked him back with a sentence of "you don't believe it".

"I didn't want to worry about you," rubbing the wine cup, Huo Yixiao's gaze fell on Wen Yan's eyes, "But who asked you to write a war letter, you say, just say it boldly, I believe it." ”

Wen Yan did not avoid Huo Yixiao's gaze.

Sooner or later, she will have to "move", but the foreshadowing must be done well, and Xiaoye's hair must also be smooth, otherwise Huo Yixiao will be so angry that he doesn't want to listen to it as soon as he opens his mouth, and it will be difficult to make up for it.

She has a lot of experience in this matter.

"I had a dream," Wen Yan said, "it's a long time, since I returned to Lin'an, it's been thirteen years, and it's also very true, every day, every thing, I participate in it, a dream." ”

She saw the green tendons on Huo Yixiao's forehead jump a few times.

Wen Yan continued: "In the fourteenth year of Ruiyong, the concubine took me into Beijing, and I will marry you as my wife......"

She only picked out the important things and said, after all, thirteen years was too long, she really wanted to talk about it in detail, and she couldn't finish it for three days and three nights.

With Huo Yixiao's temper, even if he said a big thing just now, he could be so angry by her "three days and three nights" that he threw his sleeves and left.

Huo Yixiao didn't interject, just listened to Wen Yan.

The more I listened, the more I wanted to laugh, and I was angry.

Relatives are rehabilitated and revenge is avenged, which sounds like a really good story.

Although there are also painful aspects in it.

Wen Zhang is crippled, and Xuan Zai is dead......

Huo Yixiao said: "You say, I have been a husband and wife with you for eight years? ”

Wen Yan nodded without changing his face.

Huo Yixiao said "heh": "Are there any children?" ”

"Sort of......" Wen Yan said.

Huo Yixiao was puzzled, can this still be "counted"?

He said: "It is said that mothers can't give up their children, why don't you have no heart?" ”

"Cold," Wen Yan explained, "I finally recovered, but as soon as I was diagnosed with Ximai, I woke up from a dream before I could tell you." ”

That kid was too vague for Wen Yan.

She was looking forward to being able to conceive, but the joy had just risen and had already ended.

I didn't feel the fetal movement, I didn't experience childbirth, I didn't hold the soft little doll in my arms, everything was empty.

If she had lived a little longer in her previous life and really had a communication with the child in her womb, she would be even more reluctant and sad when she returned to the hot spring village.

For a while, Wen Yan couldn't say well, whether this was lucky or unlucky.

Huo Yixiao pressed his eyebrows.

His previous sentence was really too full.

What does he believe?

From head to toe, he didn't want to believe a word!

Where is the little fox bold to say? She had no idea what guts looked like!

This story can be directly written down and sent to the bookstore to Fu Zi, and the chronicle is nothing more than that.

Huo Yixiao wanted to say that he didn't believe it, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed it.

He can't "break his word".

The little fox designed it so well that it blocked all his back roads.

Anyway, if he doesn't believe it, he has to believe it.

Blame him, he blames Wen Yan wrong.

Wen Yan didn't think about anything, she spent half a year making up a story, just waiting for this opportunity.

Huo Yixiao took a deep breath.

Regret!

You shouldn't have asked.

Let the story prepared by Wen Yan quietly have nowhere to play, suffocate the little fox!