"Why is Lord Wen here?"

Na Wenyan bowed his hand, looking at the woman under the veil behind the screen, the shadow was full of shadows, and her gestures were different from ordinary women, noble and majestic, and it was daunting.

Thinking about what he had done before, Wen Yan was a little drummed, and he didn't know whether the rumors were credible or not, but thinking that the horses were still about to be decorated outside, if he didn't say anything more, he would really lose his wife and soldiers, and become a joke in the mouths of his colleagues.

"Female marquis, the lower official is here to find his son."

The hand that swiped the mouth of the cup paused, and the crisp sound came to an abrupt end.

Son?

Li Xin chuckled, shook his head, and was a little surprised at first, and then thought that there was nothing to be surprised about.

Those who sent their daughters to the man's couch are there, this Wenyan is almost the same, it's different, it's just that he sent his son.

However, "Ben Hou has heard that Lord Wen is not good for men and women, where did this Wen Gongzi come from?" ”

Wen Yan didn't expect the rumored female marquis to be so direct, and she actually whispered in public that she was good Longyang and questioned Li'er's origin.

Wenyan was overjoyed, in this way, the female marquis must have been very happy, otherwise she would not have sent someone to investigate herself.

It's just that now I want to follow the words of the marquis to deny Li'er's life experience, or to unveil this peach-colored veil - send my son to the marquis's couch with my own hands?

"Back to the Maiden, it's just not good to be down, but it's not that it can't." If Li'er's background is not, if you want to take the road of the female marquis in the future, I am afraid it will be more difficult, Wenyan gambled on the second way.

Li Xin, who heard this inside, rolled his eyebrows, and said in his heart: It turns out that this Wenyan is actually eaten by both men and women!

Li Xin suppressed himself and was a little excited when he heard the secret, and secretly thought, what else is this Wenyan going to do?

"I don't know how old the son of Lord Wen's family is? Is it fat or thin? What is called? Otherwise, Ben Hou sent some of his subordinates to help Lord Wen find it? ”

Wen Yan was stunned, and he couldn't figure out what the maid meant for a while, so he just answered one by one.

"Xiaguan's son is called Yueli, only fifteen, as for the fat and thin ......" Wen Yan glanced behind the screen, and said in his heart: I'm afraid that you know better if it's a female marquis~

Li Xin coughed lightly, thinking about the guilty captain of the guard, should he send his son back to him?

"Since now, the adults should get Childe back as soon as possible, right?"

Wen Yan was stunned, this is eating dry and wiping clean and putting on a skirt and not admitting it?!

"It's... This... The"

"Is there anything else you want to say?" Li Xin served the teacup and looked like a "send-off".

How can Wen Yan not know, it's just that his head is a little hot now, and people are a little panicked, so he won't really lose, right?

"Lord Wen?"

Hearing the impatience in the maiden's words, Wen Yan was startled and immediately bowed his head and said goodbye.

Yueli finally waited for someone to pick her up, and she was so happy that she couldn't help it, but when she went out and looked at her father's dark handsome face, her legs trembled in fright.

"Father~"

Wen Yan naturally didn't want to be embarrassed by the money in the post house, so he directly pulled Wen Yueli, who had already frozen, into the carriage.

Not far away, Li Xin, who was standing on the second floor and overlooking it, couldn't help frowning when he saw this.

The carriage drove slowly, and Wen Yueli knelt in the carriage, not daring to look at her father, who was sitting tall.

What was once full of joy has now become fear.

"Son, did you annoy the marquis?"

Lady? Who? Wen Yueli was stunned, could it be the son-in-law who gave her a bowl of noodle soup?

Annoyed? It seems that she also said that she would punish herself.

Thinking like this, Wen Yueli was even more scared.

Wen Yan saw the trembling appearance of his concubine, and knew that he must not have satisfied the princess, and originally thought that this skin bag could hook the soul of the princess like her mother, so she returned the person in just a few days.

Wen Yan's green muscles burst out, and he didn't kill this son of a crime. Anyway, he was born to a lowly woman, and if he hadn't looked a little good, and had a body that was as addictive as his mother, he wouldn't have paid attention to this concubine. No, he didn't even pay attention to his son-in-law.

Looking at the pitiful crying appearance, male and female were indisputable, and Wenyan was a little hot. Thinking that his half-brother is also so delicate, but his skin is smooth and firm, he can't help but feel lustful.

Forget it, the destruction is all ruined, it has been tasted by the female household, and no one dares to accept it if you give it away, so it is better to stay at home and enjoy it yourself.

Thinking like this, Wen Yan looked at Yueli's eyes with a different kind of light.

It's just a lowly concubine, and he doesn't obey a word.

Back at home, Wen Yan asked the son of a sitch to be sent back to the room, and after he was cleaned up, he went to the study to listen to the training.

Wen Yueli washed for more than half an hour, and the housekeeper outside the door kept urging, but he was thinking about where he had offended the maiden, and his father would definitely ask about this.

After getting dressed in a daze, Wen Yueli followed the housekeeper to the study.

Father's study, a son as unfavored as he had never entered.

In his world, except for his aunt, there is only his brother who died young, and he has rarely seen the rest of the people.

His father was also seen by him when he grew up, but his aunt didn't like his father to see him, every time his father saw him, his mother was always worried, and later, he had to see himself over and over again, for fear that his father would punish him.

Yueli entered the room, and the door was shut.

Yueli was stunned for a moment, turned around and looked at the whole room, it was a little dim, and I don't know what incense was burning in the beautiful smoker on the side? Somewhat pungent.

"Li'er."

"Father."

Yueli was so frightened that she couldn't help shaking, turned around, but saw her father standing at the desk, not knowing what he was writing.

Yueli didn't dare to look at it anymore, hung her head, and looked at the boots under the side, this was his best-looking boot, or was it given by the lady.

"Li'er, come here."

Yueli was stunned for a moment, feeling that his father was very different at this time, he had never spoken to himself so "softly".

Yueli was a little scared, he was afraid of his father in his bones, but he didn't dare to resist his father's order, so he just walked hard.

"Come here, write a few words, and test your father to see how well you practice."

Yueli blushed a little, he was not like other brothers, he had learned calligraphy, the paper, ink, pen and inkstone were too expensive, his aunt and he had no money to buy these things, he only made a few strokes with branches on the ground, and the number of times he really used his pen was only a handful.

But when his father said this, he did not dare not do it.

"Huh? To write it like this. ”

The hand was held, it was a little hot, and there was some pain in the lower back.

"Father, Li'er doesn't want to write~"

With a crying tone in his tone, Wen Yan became even more proud.

"No, Father~"

Just as Wen Yan was about to pick up his gun and get on the horse, he secretly pushed and grinded, there was a shortness of breath knock outside the door.

"My lord, my lord, my lord, my lord......

Wen Yan was on the line, one hand was still pressed against the silky body attached to the table, and the hot sweat on his forehead was rushing.

"What's the matter?"

"My lord, the princess is here!"

Wen Yan was frightened, he was originally depressed with his head held high, and ran out after sorting out his clothes, he must be stopped, he must be stopped, if he knew that he ......

"Go, stop the people!"