Chapter 307: Difference

The sun is big in the afternoon.

The two stood under the porch and talked for a while, although there was no direct sunlight, Huo Yixiao also felt hot.

And it's no wonder.

He came on horseback, and the thousand-step corridor is not far from Yanzi Hutong, and it is not close.

Such a journey, can you not panic?

After arriving at Wen's house, the sun was blocked, but the heat in his body was all bubbling out, and before he knew it, there was already a layer of sweat on his forehead.

As a result, the little fox gave him a moment.

In broad daylight, it was in the courtyard again, who knew who would pass by in the next moment, but Wen Yan was bold, and she would come if it was not suitable.

After being stopped by Huo Yixiao, the little fox was not embarrassed at all, but his tone was full of pity.

It's not like that, what is it?

The most unpleasant thing is that Wen Yan is still like a nobody.

Maybe it's because she doesn't use ice on weekdays, and the temperature inside and outside the house is about the same.

Coming from the west courtyard, she walked along the corridor in front of the house all the way, and she didn't get a little sun, so she just stood and talked for a while, and she didn't feel too hot.

Compared with Huo Yixiao's already sweaty forehead, Wen Yan's face was refreshing.

Huo Yixiao looked at her like this, and for a while, he couldn't tell what it was like.

Wen Yan's body looked much better, which was naturally satisfactory to Huo Yixiao.

Otherwise, so many medicines are not drunk in vain.

But what he is still dissatisfied with is Wen Yan's ease and calmness, and he is not as bold as a girl in a boudoir, which makes him look like a stunned young man.

Tut!

Wrong.

He is indeed a stunned young man, and Wen Yan, when he was in front of him, never regarded himself as a girl in the boudoir from beginning to end.

The identity she gave herself has always been the kind of wife who has been married to Huo Yixiao for eight years and is pregnant with a child.

Thinking of this, Huo Yixiao subconsciously frowned.

Wen Yan raised his eyes to look at him, took out the handkerchief in his sleeve, and handed it over: "Wipe your sweat." ”

Huo Yixiao was thinking about things in a trance, and he didn't think much about it before he pushed the person back, Wen Yan asked him to wipe his sweat, so he took the handkerchief and touched his forehead.

Between breaths, there is a delicate aroma.

Huo Yixiao paused as he pressed his forehead.

It was a spice that Wen Yan used to use, and he had smelled it many times, and he remembered it.

The veil was a warm feast, of course, it was also smoked, and his nose was sharp, and as soon as he passed it on his forehead, he smelled it.

I wiped it all and I can't throw it back again.

It doesn't make sense.

Huo Yixiao said: "The handkerchief is stolen, I will wash it for you." ”

Wen Yan watched his every move.

She is too familiar with Huo Yixiao, even if he doesn't say a word, Wen Yan can still find out his thoughts.

"Do you wash it yourself?" Wen Yan asked him with a smile.

Huo Yixiao opened his mouth to say something, but when the words came to his mouth, he froze again.

Wen Yan's veil, can't let them wash it......

"How?" Huo Yixiao's tongue pushed against the back molars, "I don't touch the spring water with my ten fingers, and I can't even wash a handkerchief?" ”

Wen Yan smiled and bent his eyes.

"Okay, I'll go back to the yamen first, and I'll have a bunch of things." Huo Yixiao said.

He came here to understand Ebony'er's words, and analyzed the pros and cons with Wen Yan, and the subsequent response needs to be arranged.

Yes, it is the "taking advantage" in Wen Yan's mouth.

Fang Qichuan is a fat sheep, if he doesn't get bald, it will be a big loss.

As for the other cheap ......

Huo Yixiao feasted, and the little fox smiled triumphantly.

Forget it, let her be proud.

Huo Yixiao left the Wen family and left on the cloud.

The sun was still very dry, and sweat began to form on the forehead that had just been wiped.

He walked towards the thousand-step corridor while thinking about things.

To put it bluntly, he can't control Wen Yan's pride.

It's not that he is bold, but that there is a "eight years" difference between him and Wen Yan.

For Wen Yan, that dream was complete and clear, and she even said that in eight years, more than 2,800 days and nights, she lived every hour seriously.

But Huo Yixiao didn't.

Even if Wen Yan didn't care about the hard work and really told him everything about the three thousand days of the little three, it was just "listening", not an experience.

For Wen Yan, what he is accustomed to is completely new to Huo Yixiao.

Huo Yixiao can't say what kind of mood this is, but it is true that his relationship with Wen Yan will be different because of those "old things".

The household yamen arrived.

Huo Yixiao could only put these thoughts aside for the time being and deal with the business first.

In the study, the atmosphere was much worse than when Huo Yixiao left.

He stepped forward and took a sip of the tea cup on the table.

The tea in it was already cold, but it couldn't take away the heat, Huo Yixiao took out a handkerchief and wiped his sweat.

The veil is warm.

He said he wanted to wash it, so he put it in his sleeve and took it out as soon as he took it.

Zhu Huan's eyes were sharp, and he just saw it.

He is very familiar with Huo Yixiao, and he also knows what Huo Yixiao's daily things are like.

Now this veil is pure and pure, but there is a black cat embroidered on the corner, and it is not Huo Yixiao's at first glance.

There is no doubt that it is a warm feast.

Zhu Huan didn't have any interest in teasing people about these things, and it was not appropriate to say it in the yamen, so he didn't see it if he saw it.

Huo Yixiao wiped it with his hand, and put it back with an indifferent face.

"Why didn't you see Master Shi?" Huo Yixiao asked.

The other adults in the study, you look at me, I look at you.

Zhu Huan didn't need to scruple, and said directly: "Master Shi is in the next room, and he and Lord Min have a ...... quarrel."

Huo Yixiao understood.

Shi Shilang is not a person who can stand things.

He ran to Huo's house late at night and sold Min Hao to the bottom.

But he still has to scruple about some means, and he can't let Min Hao and others know that he has turned against the water, maybe the investigation of the Metropolitan Procuratorate has been too vigorous these days, and he finally couldn't bear it, and just took out the last clues in his hand.

It's not just to nail Min Hao, Shi Shilang is to make meritorious service for his crimes.

Min Hao had been sick for a while, and knew that the general trend had gone and that he had no hope, so he thought about letting his children and grandchildren have a way out.

Like Di Cha's choice, before Min Hao died, he also wanted his family to leave Beijing with their property.

In order to avoid the Metropolitan Procuratorate, he was extremely careful in doing things, and not everyone left, only the two grandsons of his relatives.

As a result, it was pierced by a few words from Shi Shilang.

Shi Shilang has followed him for so many years, and Min Hao's retreat, even if he is not Menqing, he knows some clues.

Outside, an inner servant hurriedly came in, but instead of looking for Zhu Huan and Huo Yixiao, he went to find Huo Huaiding.

As if to explain something, the chamberlain left again.

Huo Yixiao simply went out and inquired directly with Huo Huaiding.

"It's a summons from the palace," Huo Huaiding said, "The emperor asked me to go to the imperial study." ”