After all, it was a short husband and wife relationship in the previous life, and when I thought of his worldly appearance, Wen Xian'an's heart was a little disturbed.

Forget it, after all, this life has nothing to do with herself, she always thinks about what others are doing, and she can't marry except him.

Wen Xian'an dispelled the thoughts in his heart, and twisted a petal floating on the water with his left hand. With a bend of her eyes, her mood is much better, God gave her a chance to be reborn because she didn't want her to repeat the mistakes of the past, how could she live up to this intention.

……

Unconsciously, Wen Xian'an had been in the bathtub for half an hour, and the light spirit on the side touched the water temperature drop, and was about to get up and ask the mother-in-law outside to send some hot water in.

"No need."

Guessing what Qingling was going to do, Wen Xian'an hurriedly stopped it.

"Let's change my clothes, I'm a little tired too."

Saying that, Wen Xian'an yawned again, and Shui Lingling's eyes were a little more sparkling, looking really thrilling, and the lightness of the girl couldn't help but shake her head.

Qingling smiled embarrassedly, and said in a muffled voice: "Miss, I always think that you look a lot better after you have an illness, and every smile is simply touching." ”

Hearing this, Wen Xian'an glanced at her, and her tone was a little dissatisfied: "What are you talking about, maybe your young lady didn't look good before?" ”

It seems that he didn't expect Wen Xian'an to ask rhetorically, and the movements of his light hand paused, and he didn't think about how to answer for a long time, but instead suffocated his face red.

"Okay, okay, hurry up and change my clothes, I'm cold."

Seeing that Qingling didn't know how to speak, Wen Xian'an hid the smile in his eyes, and then spoke slowly.

Although it was spring, there were water droplets on his body, and the door was not closed tightly, and the night breeze blew in and aroused goosebumps on Wen Xian'an's body.

Hearing this, Qingling didn't delay any longer, and hurriedly wiped off the water droplets for Wen Xian'an with his hands and feet, and changed into the clothes he had prepared before.

"By the way, accompany me outside tomorrow."

While tying the clothes on his body, Wen Xian'an spoke.

My wardrobe is full of dazzling red at a glance, and since I have made up my mind to be a low-key person, I will start with clothes first, and go to the shop outside to buy some inconspicuous colors, the kind that people don't notice.

"Miss want to buy something, just leave it to me, it's early spring, the cold is not bad, and Miss is not well yet, so it's really not suitable to go out."

Wen Xian'an was silent for two seconds, and finally shook his head: "It's better for me to go out in person, it just so happens that I haven't gone out for a long time, and it's good to go out and have a look." ”

Seeing that the young lady insisted on going out, it was difficult to stop her again, so she had to answer and ask someone to remove the things in the house, and then put the fruit that had been prepared before on the table.

Plump grapes and good-looking apples, Wen Xian'an's eyes lit up, and he picked one up and stuffed it into his mouth.

As expected, the sweet and sour juice of the grapes overflowed with a slight tap of their teeth, and the flesh of the Q bomb left its own fragrance between the teeth.

Wen Xian'an couldn't hold back all of a sudden, and ate more than a dozen in a row, his face full of satisfaction.

Seeing that the young lady was eating happily, Qingling also bent her eyes and smiled.

"The lord said that Miss Baozun likes these grapes, and specially asked someone to bring them back from outside, and we can't eat such big and sweet grapes."

Wen Xian'an's hand was stunned, she didn't pay attention just now, and when she said this, she realized that today's grapes were indeed big and sweet, not that she hadn't eaten such a sweet before, but it wasn't as big as this, and she almost couldn't wrap it in one mouth.

"Daddy has a heart."

Bending his eyes, Wen Xian'an clapped his hands and didn't continue to eat.

Delicious is delicious, but no matter how delicious it is, there must be a quantity.

"Okay, I'm a little sleepy, you can go down."

Covering her mouth and yawning again, Wen Xian'an waved her hand, her eyes swept around the room, her former self was well-behaved, she wanted to marry the royal family, and she grew up step by step according to her father's ideas, in this life, she wanted to live herself.

"Then the young lady has a good rest, I'll retreat first."

Wen Xian'an's exhaustion was written on his face, and Qingling wanted to say something, but in the end he swallowed it all, bowed and retreated quickly.

It wasn't until the door was closed that Wen Xian'an took off his full defense, supporting his head a little boringly, and he didn't know if it was the reason why he didn't dance tonight, but all the familiar stories had changed.

Looking at the grapes on the table, Wen Xian'an's eyes lit up again, and it took a long time to think about it.

God, this is not to give her the opportunity to repeat the mistakes of the past, so it is okay, although the previous life can be regarded as a beautiful scenery, but in the end, her whole life is buried in it, and it is not worth it.

She was originally a simple-minded person, but when she thought about it, she felt a lot more comfortable, exhaled and happily blew out the candle and threw herself on her bed, thinking that she would buy something on the street tomorrow and come back.

Thinking about it, Wen Xian'an fell asleep in a daze, and the last thing that came to mind was Gu Hanjing's face......

Around the ugly hour, Wen Xian'an was already sleeping comfortably with the quilt in his arms, but two carriages were parked at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Wen Qingyue and Wen Xiaoxiao estimated that they had a good harvest today, they both got out of the car with smiles, and the lantern in front of the house also set off the expressions of the two of them.

I don't know if the two of them have a tacit understanding or what, the two looked at each other and smiled, and didn't say anything else, but they both saw joy in each other's eyes.

After the two of them started to have a heart to enter the palace from Wen Xian'an, they never came out of the limelight again, and now this is the first time.

The two sisters were satisfied, and even looked at each other kindly.

"Second sister, it's not too early, I'll go back and rest first."

Seeing that Wen Xiaoxiao didn't speak, Wen Qingyue spoke first.

Although it didn't attract too much attention from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince tonight, but fortunately, there were other gains, and it wasn't a loss, and she had to go back tonight to check the forces behind the few people who had a good chat tonight, and then choose the best one.

As long as she can get one step closer to the prince, she doesn't mind spending some effort.

"Sister, what are these words, I won't stop if you want to."

Wen Xiaoxiao smiled a little sarcastically, twisting her body and walking towards the mansion in a charming way.

Looking at Wen Xiaoxiao's back, the smile in Wen Qingyue's eyes was retracted little by little, and finally turned into a pool of cold water.

It's also a concubine, but she's a little older than her and is respected by her as a sister, what's the spirit?