Wen Yan was a little stunned.

The temperature of Huo Yixiao's palm separated the thin layer of forehead hair and clearly imprinted it on her forehead.

Warm.

Except in the scorching heat, Huo Yixiao is not easy to sweat, and the temperature of his palms is always higher than that of Wen Yan, but it is very dry.

Wen Yan is the opposite.

Doctor Ji said that her foundation is too weak, and she is prone to night sweats, even in spring and autumn, taking a nap is also a neck of sweat.

In her previous life, Huo Yixiao disliked her a lot.

Said that she was slimy, and it was like scooping up in water at every turn.

But he is still diligent and does his duty to serve the warm banquet as a stove in winter.

Wen Yan is very accustomed to Huo Yixiao's body temperature.

In this life, without the identity of husband and wife, there will naturally be a layer of distance between men and women, and there will be no physical contact, especially after Wen Yan's sneak attack, Huo Yixiao is even more protective of her like a thief, for fear that Wen Yan will be surprised again, so he has never been so close.

Of course, this so-called closeness is just a palm.

Here in Wenyan, this little contact is not a matter at all.

She was stunned, just because of Huo Yixiao's words.

Aggrieved?

The answer is not complicated, or rather, Wen Yan immediately wanted to explain that he was not aggrieved at all.

Whether it was in the past or now, she has never felt the slightest grievance.

The family is in the middle of the road, her relatives have been wronged, and her life has been turned upside down, even so, she still has her own luck.

She returned to the capital, trying her best to overturn the case and take revenge, although the process was bumpy, but she did it, and those hardships, just like her grandfather taught her before to live in the world, what you want to get, what kind of price you have to pay.

Behind the title of the gold list is the hard reading of the cold window, and behind the prestige of the battlefield is the summer practice and winter practice.

and, the luck of thousands of troops crossing the single-plank bridge.

Not all efforts will be rewarded, and Wen Yan can take revenge, which is lucky enough.

What's more, she still has Huo Yixiao.

Run-in and exploration, stumbling, but, as long as it is the right person, all the grinding is hung with frosting.

It was really not good at first, but Wen Yan said that it was fun to learn to dig out the correct answer from Huo Yixiao's unsatisfactory words.

What's more, God gave her a second chance to change and correct some regrets.

also gave her the opportunity to understand and get close to Huo Yixiao when she was young.

Wen Yan has seen Huo Yixiao, who has been paranoid and gloomy by various circumstances, and now, she has seen a Huo Yixiao who will rub her forehead hair and say, "I have wronged you......

Being so favored by God, how can he be wronged?

In the tea cup on the table, there was a white steam, steaming, brushing Wen Yan's eyelids.

She blinked, thinking, probably red.

Wen Yan stretched out his hand, not touching Huo Yixiao's hand in front of her forehead, but pushed the teacup away a little, "It hurts to smoke your eyes." ”

Huo Yixiao moved his hand away and noticed that Wen Yan's eyes were red around him.

Crying?

Or is it really smoky?

Wen Yan rubbed his eyes, and he didn't care whether he was red or not, and said, "Don't be wronged, tell the truth." ”

Huo Yixiao tasted the truth of her words, and suddenly laughed, "Don't take the opportunity to sell miserably?" ”

Wen Yan laughed for a while.

blame her, there are too many ordinary scenes, and at this time, Huo Yixiao was so sincere, but he was surprised.

But she really didn't want to sell miserably in this matter.

She has experienced two lives herself, remembering all the bits and pieces of getting along in the past and present lives, and her love has flowed through time and life and death.

Huo Yixiao is different, he doesn't have the memory of eight years of working with her, of course he likes her, but this love is not so unforgettable.

In this life, Wen Yan started this relationship in different ways, and she had enough time and patience to water and manage her marriage.

She shared the "dream story" with Huo Yixiao, so as not to gain trust, lest he think she was talking about it, and also to let Huo Yixiao get out of the current predicament of father, son and brother, and listen to a story and have fun.

Instead, use those unsmooth processes to make Huo Yixiao feel guilty.

Selling miserably, it is a plan.

Wen Yan didn't want him to feel guilty, not to feel sorry for him because of guilt.

She doesn't need those, and she doesn't want to burden Huo Yixiao, so how can she sell miserably?

"No," Wen Yan said softly, "I've made a lot of money." ”

Huo Yixiao also laughed, "Lord Wang's house ......"

Seeing that Wen Yan didn't understand for a while, Huo Yixiao paused, and said, "The house you live in in your dream is still Lord Wang's, he told the old man to return to Lin'an, ask the eldest uncle to find a buyer with the right price, I ask the eldest uncle to send a letter, it should be able to buy it." ”

Wen Yan looked at Huo Yixiao for a moment.

All of a sudden, my eyes were really sour.

The stories that Wen Yan and Huo Yixiao told were based on that house, which was the part that would naturally be depicted in the story, but Huo Yixiao was interested in it and asked Huo Huaiding to come forward to buy it.

He's always been like that.

What he said may not be heard, but what he does is right in Wen Yan's heart.

can have such a sweetheart, how can she be wronged?

Wen Yan bent his eyes, then picked up the teacup again, took a sip, and said, "Not to mention the house placement, it is the agenda, if you want to catch up with the year before, the time is really tight." ”

In her last life, because Huo Yixiao did not cooperate, Concubine Huo made drastic moves, and it took half a year before and after.

Huo Yixiao also took a sip of tea, and said, "Follow the process tightly, there is still some leeway, I really don't give a line, I don't know when I have to drag it out." ”

This drag, naturally, is not a ritual drag.

The Ministry of Rites has rules for doing things, and it is clear and clear how it should be.

The problem lies with Huo Yixiao, he can't help but think that the Ministry of Rites can only ask the emperor and Concubine Huo for everything.

And Huo Yixiao and those two will definitely not be completely identical, especially with the emperor, I am afraid that there will be a difference of 108,000 miles, and the time will be delayed.

In the imperial study, I am determined to marry within the year, and this matter can be easier to do later.

Wen Yan added tea to him, and his tone was brisk, "The elders of the Ministry of Rites, some of them have a headache. In a few days, the autumn exam will be held, and then I will immediately prepare for the spring festival of the next year, and I will have to be so busy that my feet will not touch the ground, and I will have to prepare for the six-ceremony marriage......"

Huo Yixiao raised his eyebrows, "Don't underestimate the Ministry of Rites, they can handle these arrangements." ”

Since the autumn exam was mentioned, Wen Yan asked, "Did Xiao Ye and the eldest prince say?" ”

"Xuan Zai? Say what? After Huo Yixiao asked, he understood it and laughed, "I didn't say it, what do I tell him now." He waited to enter the examination room, so he should remember his scriptures, lest he be stimulated by his loneliness and write the essay into a script, which would be a sin. ”