Chapter 220: Familiar Knowledge

Just after combing up, Wen Yan's long hair had not yet dried, and it was all scattered and draped behind his head.

The night breeze blew in through the window, and it was a little cool because of the wet hair.

Almost subconsciously, Wen Yan shrunk his neck.

Huo Yixiao stood still, glanced at her, turned around and closed the window.

The night breeze was stopped outside.

Huo Yixiao pressed the latch, but did not turn back immediately.

The moment he turned around, he smelled the aroma of Wen Yan's body.

It's not the rouge incense that he has smelled before, although the aroma of the two is similar, but Huo Yixiao's sense of smell is sensitive, and he can distinguish the differences.

Moreover, Wen Yan has been properly groomed, how can he touch the rouge again in the big night.

This incense may be the soap corner she used, or the smell of the balm she used to apply to her face.

The aroma is actually very light, if it weren't for the two of them standing in this small place under the window, when they turned around, there was wind as an introduction, and they might not be able to smell so clearly.

But after all, it still smells.

If it was a few months ago, even if Huo Yixiao liked this fragrance very much, it was a momentary thought.

But now, all kinds of thoughts are buried in the heart, and they slowly prolong from a moment.

Huo Yixiao remembered that a few days ago, Wen Yan put his head in front of him and asked him to pick up the tin foil scraps in his hair.

She was close, most of her neck dangling in front of him, and her breath was full of rouge.

Huo Yixiao lowered his eyes, withdrew the hand that was pressed on the latch, gently rubbed his fingertips, turned around with bated breath, and waited a few steps to the table to sit down before he breathed again.

This time, I didn't smell that smell anymore.

Huo Yixiao glanced at it, only to see that Wen Yan did not follow immediately, but walked to the side of the Bogu shelf and took down the tea can from above.

Wen Yan took the small porcelain jar and said, "Try this today, I drink it very well." ”

Huo Yixiao's throat rolled, and he held back the word "good".

Warm feast, familiar with boiling water and preparing tea.

Huo Yixiao sighed secretly, the little fox wanted to come out one by one, and it was a little difficult not to be taken to the ditch by her.

He himself knew that when he held his breath, he had already been led astray.

Xu Shi took a hot bath for a while, Wen Yan's face was a little bloody, and under the oil lamp with the lampshade, his skin was as white as jade.

If there is no transparent light, it is not a little flawed, and it is not a good jade.

The previous warm banquet was too white.

And the flesh is this transparent light.

Huo Yixiao thought that the concubine should like it very much.

Niangniang always said that jade is raised, and she enjoys the process of raising jade.

Similarly, the concubine assigned a doctor to Wen Yan to recuperate for her, and finally raised a girl who was white and red, and it is estimated that she would be happier than raising a piece of jade.

The water on the small stove was gurgling, Wen Yan brewed tea, and pushed a cup to Huo Yixiao.

She could see that Huo Yixiao had been a little absent-minded since he entered the window.

"Xiao Ye is coming over now," Wen Yan said softly, "Is there something wrong?" ”

Huo Yixiao didn't answer immediately, he blew the teacup, and when the first sip entered his throat, the hot tea calmed some of his ups and downs, and then said, "You guys came back ahead of schedule, what's wrong?" ”

So many princesses and county lords go to the paddock, but they are no better than ordinary official girls going out, the honor guard is bigger, and there are more rules.

There is an agenda everywhere, when to leave, when to return, how many people, how many preparations, all have a document to follow, but you are not allowed to be casual. And Shun

Even if someone loses his temper halfway and doesn't want to play with others, then stay in the palace by himself, stay until the set time, and then return to the palace together.

The Wen sisters were added halfway through, which was harmless, but the itinerary was changed......

Of course, no one can stop him from leaving the palace regardless of his temper and insisting on leaving the palace.

Who has such a big temperament, just turn around and receive punishment in front of the emperor and queen.

Unexpectedly, before nightfall today, so many people came back, but there were only a few who did not return to Beijing.

After Huo Yixiao heard about it, he guessed that there was a situation in the palace on time.

Of course, Wen Yan will not hide it, and 1510 will tell the story in detail.

Huo Yixiao pondered for a while, and asked, "Is Min Yue's riding skills so bad?" Isn't it really an ebony trick-or-treater? ”

As soon as the words fell, Ebony poked his head out of the top of the Bogu shelf.

It had been sleeping before, and when it heard Huo Yixiao's questioning, its ears moved, and it looked at him coldly.

Huo Yixiao raised his head to look at it: "You didn't teach that horse badly?" ”

Ebony was very dissatisfied, and meowed twice.

Wen Yan smiled with his cheeks: "It said, that horse is very naΓ―ve and timid, and it doesn't think the horse can learn if it wants to teach badly." ”

Huo Yixiao's eyes had some smiles, the smile overflowed his eyes, and his lips were bent, he made a fist with his hand, and laughed softly against his lips.

It was almost a few laughs, and the depression that had been pressed in my heart for the past two days was all dissipated.

Two days ago, I heard that on the way back to the city after the Wen family swept the tomb, they met the honor guard of travel, and Wen Yan was taken to the paddock, Huo Yixiao was not very happy.

It is said that with Wen Yan's ability, he is enough to deal with these girls of the same age.

The little fox talks a set of nonsense, which can bluff people around.

But Huo Yixiao knows that compared to being able to speak well, when encountering problems, it is identity that really determines whether you win or lose.

Princess, princess, companion.

A princess whose mother is strong, has brothers, and is favored is not allowed to favor the princess; The county lord of the prince's mansion who can talk in front of the emperor, and the county lord who only has a title but is very marginal; Companion reading with a good background, companion reading from an ordinary official family......

It's as simple and straightforward as it gets.

And Wen Yan is already a "former" companion among them.

When you meet a reasonable person, you can still rely on your tongue to seek smoothness, if you are unreasonable......

Just like Huo Yixiao and Zhu Sheng clashed, they fought hard, and there was no so-called peaceful ending.

After the fight, it was painless for him to be punished, but Wen Yan would not have such a good result.

Huo Yixiao didn't know what Wen Yan would encounter in the palace, and whether he could get out of the palace.

Halfway through, I called Wen Yan away, I heard that it was still Princess Chengrui and the Lord of Wanyang, Wen Yan didn't have any good friendship with these two, obviously he didn't have any good intentions.

Huo Yixiao was not so much worried as unhappy.

It wasn't until this moment, listening to Ebony's meow, that he breathed a sigh of relief.

Wen Yan beckoned to Ebon'er.

Ebony jumped off the Bogu shelf, landed lightly, and jumped into Wen Yan's arms again.

Wen Yan rubbed Ebony'er's neck and said, "I haven't bothered to ask it yet, Ebon'er, how was the horse surprised?" ”

Ebony listened, jumped on the table again, sat upright, and Meow began to tell the story.

Huo Yixiao couldn't understand a word, but he also listened to it with relish.

This cat's meow is much more interesting than the music and dance at the palace banquet.