Chapter 544: The Question of Title

Yes! Big problem! Ran Heya glared at him fiercely, "Who allowed you to shout that?" I won't agree to that calling! ”

Although he was rejected, Wen Xinyuan's eyes remained smiling, and he asked Ran Heya: "You are the crown princess, I don't call you a lady, what do you want to call you?" ”

Li is such a reason, but when Ran and Ya heard the word Niangzi, they rose up with an indescribable discomfort, similar to the disgusting kind.

"You can ......," Ran Heya was a little short of words, and finally said, "Just call me by name." ”

Wen Xinyuan said slowly, "If you don't call the lady, then call the lady, call the heart, call the little baby......"

Before he finished speaking, Ran Heya hurriedly covered his mouth, if the word Mrs. hurt Ran Heya by thousands, then the sticky and greasy names he said later ......

"Okay, okay, I'll admit defeat, Madame, Madame, don't you want to fly a kite, let's go."

Ran Heya wanted to hurry up to complete this request, and then quickly get rid of Wen Xinyuan, who was grinding, when she walked briskly in front, Wen Xinyuan silently followed, pretending to chat with her intentionally or unintentionally.

"It seems that Xia Mutian is doing well in the Eastern Navy Camp."

Ran Heya was vigilant and suspicious: "Did you peek at that letter?" ”

Wen Xinyuan smiled meaningfully, "There are many ways to know about him." ”

His answer was very ingenious, and he did not deny his peeking, Ran Heya sneered lightly, but in the end he still said to Wen Xinyuan: "I know that he can stay in the East China Sea and stay in the military camp, thanks to your large number of lords, I still have to thank you." ”

Ran and Ya, because other men thanked themselves?

Wen Xinyuan didn't speak, but silently accepted her gratitude, and the two walked to an emerald green grass with the prepared kite.

"Do you know how to fly a kite?"

Wen Xinyuan crossed his arms, as if he was not ready to help.

He took Ran Heya out today, his original intention was to let Ran Heya feel the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River, and his heart was depressed, it was best to run and laugh and exercise his body.

"Why do I think you look down on me so much?" Ran Heya scoffed, holding the silk thread of the kite in one hand and holding the kite high in the other hand, "Isn't it just flying a kite, a three-year-old child can." ”

"In this way, the husband will wait and see."

Wen Xinyuan was really like what he said, he just quietly watched Ran Heya drag the kite around the grass, but the kite was not angry, staggered a few times and flew a distance, and then fell headlong.

After repeating it a few times, I just said that Ran Heya, who was a three-year-old child, was a little embarrassed.

I don't understand if it's the kite that's wrong, or if it's my own problem.

"My stupid lady."

Wen Xinyuan took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, gently wiped her sweat, and said to her softly when he was close to her, "You call me a good brother, and my husband will help you fly the kite into the sky, how about it?" ”

Bragging, Ran Heya rolled her eyes, she couldn't do it, she didn't believe that Wen Xinyuan, who had no experience in flying kites, could do it.

"Good brother, if you can't put it on, what do you say?"

The original intention was to make it difficult for Wen Xinyuan, but I didn't expect that after the other party heard the three words of good brother, he smiled happily, took the kite from Ran Heya's hand, and suddenly said with deep and firm eyes, "As long as Mrs. wants, there is nothing that a good brother can't do." ”

For a while, Ran Heya was really blushing and heartbeat by what he said, and when she came back to her senses, she saw that this gust of wind was very face-saving, Wen Xinyuan's kite flew high in the sky, and Wen Xinyuan himself glanced at Ran Heya proudly, and then stuffed the kite string into Ran Heya's hand with a pampered face.

Ran Heya was happy for a while, and then said in hindsight, "No, don't you want to fly a kite, why do you seem to be coaxing me to be happy?" ”

Wen Xinyuan asked her rhetorically, "Then are you happy?" ”

That's natural, Ran Heya nodded.

Wen Xinyuan said lightly, "That's enough." ”

Enough for you to be a big-headed ghost, Ran Heya just wanted to talk to Wen Xinyuan, when they heard two laughs, and followed the laughter to look over, it was an old woman who was guarding a flower basket and selling flowers, and the old woman saw that she had attracted the attention of the two of them, and said happily: "Madam, your little Langjun is really good-looking, and he is very good to Madame." ”

It's rare to see such a loving couple.

Ran and Ya are a little embarrassed, she and Wen Xinyuan are far away in other people's hearts, do they really seem to be a couple?

Wen Xinyuan listened to the old woman's words but was very satisfied, and with a hook of his hand, he took Ran Heya, who was flying a kite, in his arms, and said to the old woman with a proud face, "My wife is the best-looking, and being able to marry her is the greatest blessing in my life." ”

In the next two or three days, Wen Xinyuan appeared in front of Ran Heya in a different way, and then when Ran Heya felt that she couldn't avoid the headache no matter what, she tried to kidnap her to go out to play.

"A restaurant in the city is good, I heard that it tastes very good."

"The peach grove outside the city is blooming, doesn't Madame really want to go and see it?"

I want to go...... You're a big-headed ghost.

Don't look at Wen Xinyuan as if he was okay on the surface, thinking about how to make Ran Heya happy every day, but in fact, the secret orders sent from the capital were almost piled up in his room.

Wen Gu thoroughly experienced the feeling of not having Wen Xinyuan, and the whole person burst out of an unpleasant feeling from the inside out, Ran Heya knew that Wen Gu was pressing step by step, but he also had to pretend not to know, but occasionally he couldn't help but ask curiously.

"When have you decided to return to the capital, the prince of a dignified country, can't you spend the rest of your life in this small place all the time?"

Wen slanted a glance at her, expressed his happiness at her sudden concern, and said lazily, "Of course, when you completely like to be a husband." ”

The conversation between the two ended with Ran and Ya's expressions of disgust.

When he woke up the next day, Ran Heya's room was empty, almost instantly, he who was always smiling in front of Ran Heya, his face was gloomy in an instant, and the subordinate who was with him this time also explained in a panic, "Princess...... The crown princess let us tell you that she is going back to the capital, so go first......"

His unsightly face was relieved, and he sneered as if he had thought of something.

Ran Heya, a little fool, pretended to ignore himself every day, but he still couldn't help but care about himself, obviously afraid that he would be scolded by the gentlemen and impeached by the courtiers, so he led himself back to the capital first.

"Since the crown princess thinks so much about me, it's better not to disappoint her."