Gently pouted in displeasure, "I suddenly don't want to kill you." ”

Fu Rongxuan was helpless, "Wan'er, why do you want to kill me?" ”

"Revenge!"

"I didn't hurt you!" Fu Rongxuan was puzzled.

"Avenge Wen Wan!"

"......" Fu Rongxuan was confused, "Wan'er, are you afraid that you are drunk?" ”

Wen Wan shook her head and stared at him calmly, "You better leave quickly, otherwise I will change my mind." ”

Fu Rongxuan's heart tightened, obviously the woman in front of him was powerless, and there was no hatred between them, and it could even be regarded as intimate and ambiguous, but inexplicably he just had a sense of crisis, as if if if he didn't leave, his little life would really be gone.

"Wan'er, you're dirty......"

Before leaving, Fu Rongxuan said such a sentence, although it was inexplicable, Wen Wan understood what he meant.

Her hands are dirty, because she killed someone, her heart is gone, because she is ruthless, so he won't like her anymore, because he used to say that he likes clean and pure gentleness.

If her status is not so high in this life, I am afraid that this clean Fu Rongxuan will kill her again.

Thinking of this, Wen Wan couldn't help but sneer, "Feng Tiange is dead, Luo Shao is better than dead, Fu Rongxuan will be a widow for a lifetime, without relatives and lovers, Wen Wan, have I avenged your revenge?" ”

Unfortunately, there was silence, and no one could answer her question, and perhaps she didn't think of anyone answering it.

The autumn breeze was blowing, and the night wind was cool, but when it blew on Wen Wan's body, it felt cold and biting, so that she had to curl up in her chair to seek the only warmth. It was obviously cold, but she didn't leave, but waited quietly, as if waiting for someone.

It didn't take long for a cold and indifferent figure to stagger.

"Wanwan~"

Wen Wan looked back, stood directly on the chair and threw herself into Shen Zhiyuan's arms, her legs wrapped around her sturdy waist, and her hands gently stroked the smiling face.

Shen Zhiyuan hugged him helplessly, for fear that Wen Wan would fall, but after getting drunk, his legs were weak, so he had to sit in his arms, with the soft fragrance and warm jade in his arms, and his heavy mood became bright.

"Wanwan, don't make trouble." Shen Zhiyuan grabbed the gentle little hand, this girl really thinks he is a saint.

Wen Wan raised her head and said very solemnly, "You promise me one thing!" ”

Shen Zhiyuan was full of tenderness, and he agreed, "You say." ”

"I want a child......"

Shen Zhiyuan's eyes widened suddenly, the tips of his ears were red, and then he scolded, "What nonsense! ”

Wen Wan is flattened, "I just want a child, it belongs to you!" Now is it! ”

The last four words shook Shen Zhiyuan's head dizzy, and he almost didn't throw Wen Wan off his knees, but finally calmed down the heat in his heart, and coaxed softly, "Wanwan, when we get married, your body is well recuperated, and you want to do as many as you want at that time, okay?" ”

After Shen Zhiyuan said this, his face turned red.

"No way!" Wen Wan replied without thinking.

"Don't even think about it!" Shen Zhiyuan's voice was slightly cold, "Your only choice now is to meet Master Yuan obediently." ”

Wen Wan was so angry that she bit Shen Zhiyuan's lip viciously, making him frown. After biting, he jumped off his knees, stood aside, ignored him anyway, and sulked there.

Until a sad voice sounded.

"Wanwan, if you leave, how will I live in the future?"

A tear slipped from the corner of his eye, and he closed his eyes in pain gently, just to let you live, so I want to find you a burden. Bashan Academy

"Shen Zhiyuan, if one day, I am gone, you must live well, because the death you see may not necessarily be really death."

Shen Zhiyuan frowned, "What do you mean by this?" ”

Wen Wan smiled and shook her head, took the initiative to take Shen Zhiyuan's big hand, and walked out step by step, "You accompany me to meet Master Yuan~"

No matter how many doubts are pressed into the bottom of my heart, nothing is as important as her life.

Inside the Qiankun Palace.

Wen Wan sat at the square table, carefully thinking about how to move the chess pieces in front of her, and opposite her was a Taoist priest with fairy wind bones, white hair fluttering, quite a fairy momentum.

"Princess, can you think about it?" Yuan asked.

Black was cornered and had no way back. Wen Wan was so angry that her face was not good-looking, and she glared angrily, "You are dozens of years old, and you actually bullied me such a little girl." ”

But the fate smiled, "Speaking of age, this is a reincarnation, incomparable." ”

Wen Wanbian flattened her mouth, "Okay, don't pretend, look upset." ”

But Yuan poured a cup of tea and handed it to Wen Wan, and flattered, "Princess, we said okay, whoever loses, will answer the other party's question." ”

Wen Wan chuckled, "Don't you just want to know, where do I come from?" ”

But he shook his head, "No." Where did the princess come from, although I would like to know, but I can't spy on the heavens, I still want to live a few more years, I wonder when the princess will leave? This is what I promised Your Majesty. ”

Wen Wan rubbed the cup in her hand and asked, "What do you think of my life now?" ”

Li Yuan said with a solemn face, "The fate of this shell was to die next summer, but with the intervention of the princess, I can't see it clearly." The heavens are confused, and there is chaos. ”

"It's well deserved."

"The princess has won the prize."

Wen Wan stood up suddenly, and said with a calm face, "Do you really want to know when I will leave?" ”

Yuan was stunned, and he didn't know what to think, so he suddenly changed his mind, "Princess, don't lead me into the game, I only dare to know that God is willing to tell me." ”

Wen Wan looked at him expressionlessly, and said coldly, "Since that's the case, then what are you still standing here, how to reply to them, do you still need me to teach you?!" ”

At that glance, Liyuan only felt that the hairs stood on end, and the bones were terrifying, as if he was being targeted by some evil ghost, cold and terrifying, full of resentment and ferocity.

"Yes!" Without the casualness just now, he bowed respectfully and retreated.

Shen Zhiyuan and the others, who had been waiting outside for a long time, couldn't help but feel their hearts tighten when they looked at Master Liyuan, who was pale.

"Master Yuan, what the hell is going on?! Is there a solution? The Emperor asked.

Princess Jiarou was also anxious, while Shen Zhiyuan stared at Yuan deadly, not letting go of anything unusual.

Li Yuan wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and pretended to be calm, "Don't worry, the princess's life has changed, and she will not die in the summer of next year." ”

Hearing this, Princess Jiarou knelt on the ground as if she had collapsed, her limbs were weak, but she was very happy between her eyebrows and eyes, and her joyful appearance also infected the people around her.

The queen held the emperor's hand tightly and said happily, "Qing Huan is fine, she is finally fine!" ”

The emperor also had red eyes, and patted the queen's hand soothingly, "Everything is over, Qing Huan will definitely live for a hundred years." ”

But Shen Zhiyuan stubbornly grasped the omission in the words, "Master, what is the princess's future life?" ”

How dare he tell the truth, not to mention that he doesn't know, so he can only say, "I only count one hexagram a year, and I will come again today next year." ”

Hearing this, Shen Zhiyuan frowned, not satisfied.