Chapter 42: Bullying
Wen Wanqiao's face was crimson, and shame crept up her cheeks, and her teeth left marks on her pink lips, and her fingers stirred uneasily.
"Then you can't bully me in the future."
The expected consent made Fu Rongxuan's heart itch terribly, like a feather scratching on the tip of his heart, itching so much that you couldn't wait to take out your heart just to prove your sincerity.
"It depends on what kind of bullying you have." If it was in bed, he wanted her to not get out of bed for three days and three nights, and just wanted her to beg for mercy with that delicate voice under him.
Wen Wan is not an innocent and ignorant girl, she naturally understands the meaning of those words, and she is so angry that her chest hurts, but now she can only pretend to be confused.
"No kind of bullying is OK."
"If you don't bully hard, wouldn't this son be too incompetent."
Fu Rongxuan shook his head, his revealing hot eyes swept Wen Wan's whole body, like goods to be sold at a price, and like a lowly and favored Qinglou woman, that kind of long-lost eyes made Wen Wan's lowered eyelids dyed with murderous intent.
His dark eyes were full of vicious resentment, like a demon returning from hell.
But in the next second, Wen Wan smiled, her cunning eyes were shining, and she said word by word, "If you bully me, then I will bully back." ”
The corners of Fu Rongxuan's mouth raised, and under the beauty, he blurted out the love words of not wanting money, "Wan'er can bully as much as she wants, even if she wants my life." ”
"That's what you said~" Wen Wan smiled with satisfaction, and her eyes flashed sharply.
"Of course I said that!"
Wen Wan yawned tiredly, her eyebrows and eyes were full of tiredness, the night wind blew, and she shivered again, and the figure leaning on the pillar was shaky, as if it could fall down at any time.
Fu Rongxuan couldn't help frowning, this body is too bad, for the sake of future happiness, he has to take care of it.
"Wan'er, it's not early, you can rest early, and I'll come to see you tomorrow."
Wen Wan blinked, nodded in a daze, and walked into the room, and only said vaguely when the door was about to be closed.
"I made my father angry a few days ago, don't come at night, if you want to come to see me, go to the garden and wait for me during the day."
Fu Rongxuan couldn't bear to waste time with these fools in the Wen Mansion, but he finally unlocked the beauty's defense, and he didn't want to provoke this rabbit that could only bite people, so he agreed.
"Okay, Wan'er rest early."
Boom!
The door closes.
Fu Rongxuan shook his head helplessly and dotingly, this girl, she is still young and has not yet opened her mind, and she is not shy at all.
In the early morning of the second day, the sky was slightly bright, the red sun was rising on the horizon, and the breeze was still slightly cool.
On a remote street, a master and a servant walked on the empty street, it had rained last night, and the ground was still a little damp, wetting the delicate silk bound skirt, perhaps the master was too delicate, and every step was a little difficult.
But it seemed to be too delicate, and it was only a few meters away from the house at the end, but the woman walked for half an hour, and every step seemed to have been carefully considered.
Boom!
There was a dull knock on the door.
An elderly servant poked his head out, and when he saw the woman in front of him, his eyes flashed with amazement, and then he said, "This young lady, you are busy with official business and don't see outsiders, please go back." ”
Wen Wan pursed the corners of her mouth, there was no pityful and innocent smile on her face, but calm and indifferent, and her every move was full of coldness and elegance.
"I'm gentle."
Zhong Bo was stunned for a moment, and muttered Wen Wan's name a few times in his mouth, only then did he realize that Wen Wan was the county lord of Jing'an, and then reacted quickly and hurriedly opened the door.
"The county lord of Jing'an is really sorry, the old man is old and dizzy, and he didn't recognize you, the adult has already told the villain yesterday that you will come to visit today, but I didn't expect you to come so early."
"No problem." Gentle and gentle, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he didn't care about the old man's rudeness.
Looking at the woman who was blocked out of the door, Zhong Bo patted his head and hurriedly greeted her.
"County Lord, please come in!"
He followed Mrs. Shen from the countryside, and the master didn't like banquets and talks, so few people could enter the mansion, and naturally he didn't understand the etiquette rules.
Wen Wan turned her head to Qiu Han and said, "Go back, pick me up in three hours." ”
Qiu Han stepped back in a regular manner, and couldn't help but worry when he saw the young lady enter the Shen Mansion alone.
The young lady's health is so poor, she has stayed in the Shen Mansion for so long, she is bound to eat in the Shen Mansion, and Mrs. Shen has always been honest and honest, and she doesn't like extravagance and waste, and I don't know if the lunch lady in the Shen Mansion can eat it, and whether her body can stand it after eating.
Qiu Han pursed the corners of his mouth, thought for a moment and walked away quickly.
Shen Fuzhong.
When Uncle Zhong looked at the soft and boneless woman in front of him, he was always a little worried that she would not be able to get up if she accidentally fell, but looking at such an elegant woman, he felt that it was really incompatible with this humble mansion.
The ground of the stone steps is covered with moss, and the courtyard is actually very large, but because there is no extra money to take care of, fortunately, the pavilions and pavilions that are not used much have been removed, and a bamboo forest has been planted, except for the vibrant emerald color, not even a single delicate flower can be seen.
Such a simple mansion is not even as good as the mansion of a six-rank petty official, let alone compared with the luxurious and elegant Jing'an Pavilion.
Wen Wan didn't dislike it, her eyes were full of complexity, so deep and messy, as if she had countless emotions.
Zhong Bo looked at the woman staring at the bamboo with a complicated expression, and couldn't help but explain with some embarrassment, "The adults said that those flowers and plants are too delicate, and the bamboo is easy to feed, so they are planted with green bamboo." ”
The corners of Wen Wan's mouth raised a smile, and she asked softly, "Uncle Zhong, I also like bamboo, I like it very much when I look at the green bamboos in the garden, can you give me one?" ”
Zhong Bo was stunned, don't these young ladies from famous families only like precious peonies and camellias? How can you like this broken bamboo that can be seen everywhere.
However, he still raised his chin proudly, "Wherever the bamboo is indeed not as good as the bamboo in the Shen Mansion, since the county lord likes it, the old slave will be the master and give you one." ”
"Xie Zhongbo." Wen Wan bowed slightly.
Zhong Bo hurriedly turned sideways to dodge, although he didn't know much about the rules of the family, but the county lord saluted his servant, but it was absolutely unbearable.
"It's a little thing, why do you need the county lord to thank you so much."
Wen Wan smiled and didn't explain.
After the woman walked to the depths of the bamboo forest, Zhong Bo scratched all his gray hair, this time he reacted, he had never been out of the Shen Mansion, how did this county lord know his surname?
I followed in confusion, for fear that this delicate flower would accidentally fall, after all, there were few people who could enter the Shen Mansion.
A quarter of an hour later, Wen Wan stood in front of the courtyard.
"The county lord waits for a while, the lord is handling official business in the study, and the old slave will go to tell you."
Wen Wan nodded, found a stone bench in the corner and sat down, and carefully looked at everything around her, as if she wanted to carve this sparse and ordinary courtyard into her mind.
This is his home in the capital......