84, the princess of war
"I said, why don't you even have a maid ring in this courtyard?" Feng Wanwan still asked curiously.
"Women are in too much trouble." Long San replied in a rough voice, thinking that when he was only twelve years old, a naked woman came up and wrapped around his waist, and he kicked the woman out with a kick in fright, so he didn't sleep well all night, and always felt that there was a woman hidden in this house where he couldn't see.
Since then, there is not a single woman in Ryusan's yard, and women in Ryusan's dictionary have the same meaning as trouble.
"Jun'er, I've waited so long for my mother, and you won't see me when you come back, do you want to wash your face with tears for your mother? And the old man, who didn't return overnight, alas, for my mother's heart......" A petite woman walked in with a handkerchief and wiped the corner of her eye.
The eyes of the night twitched when I watched it;
This is......?
Ryusan?
War Princess?
How could Feng Wanwan not be able to connect the weak woman in front of her with the majestic back of last night?
Could this be the legendary overcoming of rigidity with softness?
"Oh, you've got guests here!" The woman pretended to be surprised!
False!
Very fake!
After Feng Wanwan's appraisal was completed, he finally knew where Long San's 'work' came from, this is someone teaching by word and deed!
"The princess is polite, on the night of Xiafeng, my father caused trouble to your mansion, and I came to pick him up." A man's bow was performed on the night of the closure.
"Late closure? It's late, I'll call you late! Come, let me see, what a jade person? Princess Zhan directly took Feng Wanwan's hand and pulled her to the side of the couch and sat down.
"Mother, you take a boy's hand, be careful that the old guy comes back to you to settle accounts." Ryusan joked.
"Boy, should you be blind to your mother? Such a beautiful girl is still a boy? No wonder you don't go to my yard early in the morning, it turns out that you hide a little beauty here? ”
"Mother, don't talk nonsense......" Long San's face turned a little red, and he retorted in shame, but this embarrassing refutation was too weak.
Zhi'er Mo Ruo's mother, seeing that her son was blushing like a sweet potato, she didn't joke anymore, and chatted with Feng Wanwan instead: "Wan'er's red dress is so good-looking, Jun'er, if I remember it well, this dress is the one you made for you in the palace at the age of twelve, you only wear it once, don't wear it, Wan'er, let me tell you, when he put this dress out, ten out of ten little boys came to play with him, calling him 'daughter-in-law', haha......"
"Mother, be careful I tell my father, you took advantage of his absence to steal wine in the yard?" Long San was annoyed and angry, and directly threatened his mother.
Her mother has a hobby, likes to drink, the side effect is that she likes to hug people when she is drunk, and she wants to hug people when she sees them.
"Haha...... Don't say it, don't say it. Princess Zhan laughed and covered her mouth with her hand.
Feng Wanwan didn't feel it, and she was very envious of this mother-son relationship.
"It's late, you see that Jun'er rarely brings a friend back, you just play here for a few more days, let Jun'er do his best as a landlord, take you out for a walk, and your father happens to be here to recuperate for a few more days." Princess Zhan touched Feng Wanwan's hand, and the more she looked at it, the happier she became, as if she had seen the long-awaited good grandson beckoning to her.
Since the age of twelve, Long San has been reluctant to approach any woman, except for her and the Queen Mother, as long as a woman is close to him, he is full of fire, like a gunpowder pot about to explode, and she thinks that there is something wrong with her son.
Well, now that I brought a girl back and hid it in my bedroom, is this a good thing coming?
It seems that she is going to go to Curry to see what good things can be taken out as a dowry, so thinking about it, Princess Zhan feels that there are too many events in her hands, and she has no time to spend here.
"It's late, you stay here for a few more days, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first, and Jun'er! Later, I will accompany the evening to see the owner of the Feng Zhuang, what do you need to get it in the library, oh! I remember that your old man's library still has some knives and swords or something, find a few good ones and send them to the owner. ”
Long San smiled: "Mother, the tiger is not at home, you monkey dominates, I don't dare to touch the old man's thing." ”
"It's okay, I'm blocking it for my mother, take what you like, take it and send it to the owner!" Princess Zhan slapped the table, her tone was firm, for the sake of her future grandson, this is a must, if her son can't marry her daughter-in-law, where will her grandson go!
"King, princess, can I interject a few words?" Feng Wanwan looked at what the mother and son said, and put her aside, she can say a few words, right!
"Oh, late, what do you say?" Princess Zhan smiled and patted Feng Wanwan's hand.
"I don't need any swords or swords, I've caused you a lot of trouble, I'll follow this dragon later...... The little prince went to see my father. Feng Wanwan said with a smile, facing such an enthusiastic princess of war, she couldn't digest it, and squinted at Long San who was standing on the side.
Long San received the signal from Feng Wanwan and stepped forward to stop: "Mother, aren't you still in trouble?" Go get busy, get busy! I'll take her to see the owner of the village later. ”
"Okay, okay, you have the final say, then I'll go! Stay a few more days late! Seeing that this pair of young people were frowning in front of her, Princess Zhan didn't bother, stood up and walked out of the door, her maids stayed outside the door of the small courtyard and didn't dare to bring them in.
Long San sent Princess Zhan outside the door, and when he returned to the house, he saw Feng Wanwan looking at him with a smile, a little embarrassed: "What's wrong?" What are you looking at? ”
"I didn't look at anything, but I just took a closer look at your 'daughter-in-law' and it was really good!" Seal the night and ridicule it lately.
"Okay, you laugh at me too!" Long San said that he was about to knock on Feng Wanwan's head, but she avoided it.
"Little daughter-in-law, little daughter-in-law......" Feng Wanwan finally caught the opportunity to laugh at Long San, of course he didn't let it go.
Long San was annoyed and flicked his sleeves: "Look at me if I don't clean you up today." As he spoke, he pounced on Feng Wanwan.
Feng Wanwan hurriedly dodged, and the two of them played the drama of you running away and chasing me in the small bedroom.
After playing for a while, Feng Wanwan couldn't bear it, and begged for mercy again and again: "Don't play, don't play, you see my hairstyle is messed up." Feng Wanwan brushed a few strands of hair that slipped out of the crown in front of his forehead.
"Then you stand." Ryuzo pulled up the sleeve that had returned to its original state during the chase again.
"Then don't chase me anymore." Seal the night and bargain late.
"Okay, don't chase."
Feng Wanwan stopped, took a breath, and before he could finish his breath, he was grabbed by Long San from behind.
Feng Wanwan struggled for a while: "You said you wouldn't chase it." ”
"Yes, but I didn't say I wouldn't fight!" As he spoke, Long San knocked Feng Wanwan's head with his hand.
Feng Wan jumped late, jumped three feet away from Long San, and was about to scold, but was swallowed back by Long San's words.
"Do you still want to comb your hair?" Long San pulled down his sleeve again, dusted it lightly, and asked calmly.
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