Chapter 672: Can You Hide This Night?
At this time, Kong Lian, who still lived in a small house outside the capital, did not sleep.
In front of him stood several men, one of whom was a subordinate in charge of the other rudder.
"Helper, how to deal with this matter, you have to hurry up and get an idea, according to the speed of the mission, at most the day after tomorrow will arrive." The other subordinate couldn't help but urge anxiously.
"Yes, helper, do you want to inform the shepherd girl about this? The subordinates guessed that Xue Wenyu must have also received the news. ”
"Are you stupid one by one? Kicked in the head by a donkey? In my opinion, let's just pretend we don't know and it's over. Didn't the shepherd girl say very resolutely, saying that she would not be a concubine with anyone, and she would not allow her husband to take a concubine and carry her aunt.
Now her husband is going to be the concubine of Yunning Kingdom if she can't get it, see what she does. ”
Listening to the gossip of his subordinates, Kong Lian felt very irritable, but he didn't get angry.
It's all for his good, what's the anger!
Regarding the envoy of Yunning Kingdom to send the surrender table, he brought a princess to marry, and the object was Xue Wenyu, and the news was heard by the people in his gang, thinking that this matter was related to the shepherd girl that the gang leader liked, which was equivalent to being related to the gang leader, so he hurriedly arranged for someone to come over to deliver the letter.
Kong Lian is very conflicted now, he has always been decisive, and he can't make up his mind.
While trying to get rid of the princess, whether it is intimidation or using some other means, as long as she doesn't enter the Beijing diaphragm and should go to the shepherd girl, don't let the shepherd girl upset.
On the one hand, Kong Lian also hoped that the princess would hurry into the capital, not to see what the shepherd girl would do, but what to do with Xue Wenyu.
Kong Lian knew that the little emperor and the shepherd girl were like their own mother and son, but this marriage between the two countries was not a trivial matter.
Kong Lian felt that the little emperor would consider the interests of the country first, and he might choose to persuade her not to worry about it and agree to Xue Wenyu marrying the princess.
At most, the little emperor insisted that the princess marry Xue Wenyu is also a flat wife, and her status will definitely not be higher than her.
Kong Lian wanted to see if Xue Wenyu's promise that she would be the only woman in this life could be fulfilled.
He hoped that the goddess in his heart could be happy and happy, but this time, if the surnamed Xue broke her oath and took the princess of Yunning Kingdom, if she was sad but reluctantly compromised, Kong Lian felt that she couldn't do anything, after all, she had to respect her choice.
However, if she was sad and decided to leave the surname Xue, Kong Lian decided to escort her wherever she went.
Even if he knew that even if she was hurt by the surname Xue and left the surname Xue, she would not consider him, and he had no regrets.
He felt that for the rest of his life, he just wanted to take care of her.
There's no way, who let the creation make people, it's too late to meet her.
If he hadn't married a wife, he would have fought to the end with the one surnamed Xue.
"Arrange it and pay close attention to every move of the Yunning State Mission. Especially the princess. After struggling for a while, Kong Lian spoke.
When his subordinates heard this, they understood that they were not going to inform the shepherd girl.
It was already late at night, Xue Wenyu waited and waited, a candle at the bedside was about to burn to the end, and that person didn't come.
He felt that something was wrong, what kind of medical case had to be written for an hour and a half, and it was almost midnight.
So, I got out of bed and put on my middle coat and went to the study.
Gently pushed the door, but saw that the person behind the bookcase was really still writing.
Xue Wenyu blamed herself in her heart, she was doing serious things, but she thought that she was deliberately grinding and not going back to the bedroom.
However, this time he didn't turn around to leave, it was almost midnight, and he didn't want her to stay up all night and suffer.
What he didn't expect at all was that his original purpose was also to make her suffer.
She was so tired that she was sweating, and her voice was so weak that she screamed.
"Xiao Mu, what time is it and you still haven't rested? Didn't you say that you couldn't stay up late, and you would hurt yourself if you stayed up too late......" Xue Wenyu's words of concern stopped after walking to her side and seeing what was on the paper on the table.
I wasn't writing a medical case at all, I was drawing, and the paper I had drawn was a thick stack, and the patterns on it were all different.
thought she was writing a medical case, but he didn't bother her, and thoughtfully covered her with a quilt!
thought she wrote a medical case, and he blamed himself for misunderstanding her!
I thought she was writing a medical case, and I felt sorry for her and wanted to persuade her to go back to the bedroom to rest!
As a result, she was actually drawing, what the hell is this painting?
Xue Wenyu looked at the one she had just drawn, it seemed to be a river, there were trees and grass by the river, and there was an oval thing with a long tail in the river, and in front of it was a duck carrying a flock of ducklings.
Mu Yingbao thought that he was too tired to fall asleep soon in bed, and she slept enough during the day, so she really deliberately rubbed in the study.
Just now I was distracted by the paintings I had drawn, and I remembered the days of the modern age.
So, when I found out that he was looking for it, it was too late to hide the painting.
Therefore, he looked up at him with a weak heart; "Oh, why did you come here like this, you're not afraid of freezing."
"You care about me?" Xue Wenyu didn't let go of her weakness.
"Of course, I slept all day and slept well, and you haven't closed your eyes until last night, you must be very sleepy, I'm afraid that lying next to you and turning over and over will make noise to you and affect your rest. Am I very considerate and virtuous? Mu Yingbao said cheekily.
Xue Wenyu listened to her with her eyes open and talking nonsense with a smile on her face; "You don't lie down next to me, how can I sleep."
"I can't sleep, so I'll tell you the story of the little tadpole looking for his mother, okay?" Mu Yingbao felt the danger from his sight, and refused to go back to the bedroom, picked up the picture he had just drawn and asked with a smile.
Xue Wenyu listened and looked at the painting in her hand.
Mu Yingbao hurriedly seized the opportunity; "When the warm spring came, the mother frog in the pond slept for a winter and finally woke up. He crawled out of the mud hole and jumped into the water with a thud, laying many black, round eggs on the aquatic plants.
The spring wind is blowing, the sun is shining, and the water in the pond is getting warmer and warmer. The eggs laid by the mother frog slowly moved and grew into a group of tadpoles with big heads and tails, and that's what they looked like, they swam around in the water ....... ”
"Little tadpoles?" Xue Wenyu suddenly interrupted her story, as if asking her, and as if talking to herself.
He hadn't heard the story of the tadpole looking for his mother, but he had heard another thing, and there was this little tadpole in it, yes, she told him to hear it.
"Yes, little tadpoles, when frogs are small, they are not born with four legs, they still have tails when they are young, do you think I draw cute? Is it cute or not? Mu Yingbao felt that she had successfully attracted his attention with children's stories, and asked him with a sigh of relief.
Xue Wenyu looked at her and suddenly laughed, and that smile made Mu Yingbao's heart furious.
I saw him stretch out his arms and take her in his arms, and go to the bedroom, saying to her as he went; "This story is good, we don't have to wait until spring, I have tadpoles now, there are a lot of them, your story reminds me that it's time to release it to find my mother."
His gentle words were like a thunderbolt, and his pants hit Mu Yingbao's head suddenly, and he was stunned...... I want to talk with more like-minded people about "Marrying a Divine Doctor: The Son of the Black Belly, Can't Get Rid of It", WeChat pays attention to "Excellent Reading Literature", chats about life, and looks for confidants~