"Thank you, Father Longen!" After Ming Shen thanked him, he raised his little red face covered with fine sweat slightly, and smiled at Wen Xuan.

But Wen Xuan glared at her with a cold look in his eyes, and then turned his face away with a deep face, not looking at her.

Ming Shen felt aggrieved for a while, his eyebrows were slightly curved, and he was really puzzled, what did he do wrong? I don't understand, he has earned his face back for him, what else is he to be annoyed about?

Then she raised the corners of her eyes again, and quietly glanced at Wen Hao, just happened to see Jiang Yan holding a glass of wine, walking in front of him with a smile, Hua Rong lowered her face shyly, the two were extremely close, I don't know what to say?

Then I saw Wen Hao's originally cold and iron-like face suddenly broke the ice and smiled, and he also took Jiang Yan's wine and drank it, and even raised his face to signal her to sit beside him.

Seeing such a scene, Ming Shen only felt that his fragile heart was like being struggling back and forth by thousands of steel needles in the way of containing the soles of his shoes.

Hehe, it's really funny, obviously he can't give him a consummation, and often turns him away, why should he be jealous of the happiness that belongs to him at this moment?

Isn't it, you're already in love with him?

How can it be?

This is also too ridiculous, it is absolutely impossible, she knows that it is impossible between herself and Wen Hao, maybe....... Maybe she just can't get used to Jiang Yan.

Yes, she really can't get used to Jiang Yan, and she can't get used to that kind of fake and high-minded, bent and welcoming, so ambitious, vain and affectionate.

Ah, I can't stand it anymore, my heart hurts, and my mind is messy.

The noise in her ears made Ming Shen feel like a torment for a second longer, Jiang Yan and Wen Haolang's concubine-like appearance made her feel suffocated when she looked at it more, so she hurriedly found an excuse to go to Wangyue Tower to change clothes, and left the noisy Changyin Pavilion like a deserter who lost her armor.

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Upstairs at Mochizuki, there is a lot of lovesickness.

After Ming Shen finished bathing, he only used a mandarin duck lotus petal pattern golden hairpin to pull up his wet hair, and changed into a silver-purple silk and lotus pattern gauze dress, and loosely knotted it at the waist with a light pink and green ribbon, and lazily leaned on the beauty leaning on the side of the viewing window, looking at the pond soaked in silver moonlight.

The remnants of the dead lotus will always set off the most bleak and sad past in people's hearts, and the heart will also drift into a rootless duckweed in the pond with the devastated decay scene, and the faint throat of the drama in her ears, the sharp woman's voice, twists and turns, made her suddenly remember the scene of her first time watching a play.

That year, when she was ten years old, she watched the first scene in her life at the birthday banquet carefully organized by the General's Mansion for Sister Mingwan.

She had long forgotten the name of the play, but the excitement she had at that time was engraved in the depths of her memory, as clear as the stars last night, and as if it was as distant as three lives and three lives.

I only vaguely remember that that day, when she was small, she was held by Jing's mother in the warm arms full of maternal love, poked out her little head, stretched her neck and looked at the stage.

Seeing that the people on the stage were all dressed up and babbling and singing, she asked Jing's mother curiously: "Nurse, nurse, who are these flowers?" Why is it different from our dress? ”

Jing's mother said: "They are dramatics. ”

"What's a play?"

"The drama is to put the history and legendary stories of the former dynasties written by the literati, dress up in the photo, and deduce a scene of mirrors, joys and sorrows for the world to watch, their joys, sorrows and sorrows are all faked, but they have the ability to let the people watching take it as real, this is their livelihood job!"

"It turns out that even people's joys, sorrows, and sorrows can be taken out and sold, and the nurse, Shen'er also wants to be a drama, a smile, and a slap in the eye, can be exchanged for benefits, then we don't have to live a hard life anymore!"

"My miss, you have to remember, don't believe in the opera, those are all just tricks made up by literati to coax people, the drama is the most bitter thing in the world, crying, laughing, saying and doing things are all up to you!" Jing's mother looked at the young Ming Shen in her arms, and her tears were like springs!

Ming Shen has never been afraid of hardship, so she willfully trained herself to be a play, self-taught, self-taught, the general's mansion is the stage for her to show her figure, she was cautious, silently staged that little scheming!

After calculating for so many years, I didn't expect everything to come to an end, it was still a void, and now she is still a play, but she has moved the stage to show her figure from the General's Mansion to Prince Duan's Mansion, and has transformed the means of thirsting for happiness into a drama of power struggle, but after all, it is still a drama where you can't make your own decisions about crying and laughing.

Thinking of this, Ming Shen felt a hazy and sour heartache in her heart, she lay weakly on the vermilion carved beauty, closed her eyes tiredly, and once again conjured up the appearance of Wen Hao and Jiang Yanlang's concubine in her mind, and her heart twitched fiercely in an instant, as if someone had drained all her confidence at once, and she couldn't help it, and let the tears fall down cracklingly.

She clutched her chest, her weak shoulders twitched slightly with the sound of crying, her slightly open lips swallowed bitter tears, and her pear-like face was washed by the moonlight, as if it had turned into a flower condensation in the dark, clear and elegant, exuding a fragrance of alienation that was not easy to approach.

"Not happy?" A hoarse voice, asked very softly, like a thick hand covered with calluses, rustling through the satin surface as smooth as a woman's skin, hanging hair.

Ming Shen was shocked by the sudden voice, and his heart was beating wildly, and he subconsciously turned around, only to see Wen Hao wearing a purple and gold crown and wearing an ink-colored bronzing cloak standing in front of him, as if he had been standing for a long time, the tall figure was no longer the ruthlessness in front of people, and an ambiguous streamer narrowed his ink eyes, looking at her playfully.

"Prince Rui is not listening to the play in Changyin Pavilion, what are you doing with me running to Mochizuki Tower? Aren't you afraid of snubbing your cousin and niece of the family of the first talented girl in Kyoto and the youngest daughter of the king of Nangong County? Ming Shen sniffed, coldly teasing, red lips slightly curled, like a wronged child, crying red eyes like rain-washed cherries as tempting and pitiful, intoxicating.

"Jealous?" Wen Hao sat beside her, wrapped his arms around her waist, wrapped her thin body in his arms, his thin lips bullied her ear, and he chuckled hoarsely: "So hide and cry your nose?" ”

Ming Shen didn't resist either, because she still knew a little bit about this person's temper, and the more she resisted, the more energetic he would become, so she didn't move, but it was safer!

"I don't have it, you think too much!" Ming Shen was so ashamed that her face turned red, as moving as a rose condensing white dew.

Wen Hao was pleased by her obedience, looked down at her with a delicate and shy attitude, and there was a thick obsession in his eyes: "Don't be jealous, what is the first talented woman in Kyoto, she is not as powerful as the hand you showed today, even I am very surprised by your performance, I didn't expect you not only know how to do business, but also color and art, I really don't know, how many unknown surprises are hidden in your delicate body." ”

"How do you know about my business?" Ming Shen looked at him suspiciously, leaning on his broad chest head, and instantly became irritable: "Actually sent someone to investigate me!" ”

"Don't say it so ugly, I just want to know more about you!" Wen Hao couldn't help but chuckle, just now he was obviously ashamed to see people, and in a blink of an eye, he looked at him with shame, he was really a seductive goblin, born with trouble.

"Is there a difference?"

Ming Shen rolled his eyes at him, and suddenly as if he remembered something, he suddenly broke free from his arms, and there were angry sparks in his big round eyes, and Xingshi asked like a guilty question: "The man who bullied me in Jinmanlou that day, is it you?" And on Chinese New Year's Eve, the person who made fun of me as a prostitute at Jinbi Temple is also you, right? ”

In the face of questioning, Wen Hao's face flickered slightly, but it was fleeting, and it was too late to catch it, and he had already returned to normal.

Maybe it's the man's self-esteem that is at work, so he doesn't seem to be making public the childish behavior he can't control for a while.

So, he chose to be silent!

Seeing that he was silent, Ming Shen felt that he was very suspicious, so he asked, "Yes, or no?" Do you have a word? ”

Wen Hao's face was a little hesitant, thinking in his heart, whether to admit it or not?

thinks that he is a dignified man, a big husband, he should dare to act, but if this little thing knows that the person who deliberately bullied and tricked her is himself, will the little thing be very angry and stop paying attention to him?

Wen Hao's hesitation fell into Ming Shen's eyes without any mistake, causing her to narrow her red and swollen eyes slightly, and she had the courage to approach his axe-chisel face.

Ming Shen tried to find a flaw in his face, but in the end he found nothing, so he said angrily: "If you don't speak again, I will only acquiesce to this matter!" ”

"Hmm." Wen Hao nodded, agreeing with her idea, which was equivalent to admitting the matter.

"You ......" Ming's hateful teeth itched, and she didn't know what to say when she was angry.

"How?" Wen Hao snatched her back into his arms, his arms tightly encircled her like iron tongs, domineering to declare his arrogance and authority as a big man!

Ming Shen was already holding back a lot of grievances in his heart today, and when he was so excited, tears suddenly burst out and became difficult to contain!

"What can I do? How dare you? ....... You are the proud son of the sky, but I am a humble concubine, where do I dare to provoke you? ....... It's fun to bully me, isn't it? ......... Why should I bully you for nothing? ...... I haven't sinned against you? ....... Think about it yourself, from beginning to end, have I offended you? ”

Wen Hao didn't expect it to be so good, he actually made her cry, a little like a child who made a mistake and didn't know what to do, and he didn't know how to comfort her, so he had to hold her little face with pear blossoms and rain, and kissed her densely: "Okay, don't cry, don't cry, okay, I won't bully you in the future, or you can bully me, don't you cry, okay?" ”

The denser he kissed, the more fierce Ming Shen cried, and he was about to hate him to death in his heart, saying that he would not bully himself, but this frivolous and flirting, moving his hands and mouth, where did he stop?

Wen Hao saw that she was crying more fiercely, so he anxiously comforted her with a hotter kiss, and after a few times, he saw that she was crying even more, and he didn't feel irritable, so he directly supported the back of her head, and held the delicate red lips that were as soft as flowers that kept sobbing, blocking her disturbing and upsetting crying song.

Ming Shen completely sank into his domineering kiss like conquering the city, like a defeated general, and he was deeply tugged at by her heartstrings, like sweeping thousands of troops on the battlefield, desperately trying to capture her sweet beauty.

Ming Shen had already experienced personnel, and tears of fear appeared in her eyes, because she clearly knew at the moment that if she continued like this, she would definitely be innocent, if this was the case, what face would she have to face her husband?