Even if Shen Junjiu didn't see it with his own eyes, he could imagine how much thought Yan Wuge had put into getting Yan Chengmin out.

And this is just because of the trace of love she showed for Yan Chengmin.

Shen Junjiu looked at Yan Wuge gratefully, and thousands of words came to his lips, and finally only said one sentence: "Thank you." ”

Yan Wuge stroked her face, "I said earlier, whatever you want, I will find it for you." ”

Whether it is the throne or power, he will protect her if she likes it, and he will never show mercy to what she dislikes.

Yan Wuge did not shy away from it, and there was a little guy next to him who was wide-eyed, and after kissing Shen Junjiu's eyebrows, he asked,

"How's it today, does the wound on your shoulder still hurt badly?"

Shen Junjiu didn't refuse him to get close, but in the end, his son was still on the side, his face was slightly red, and he said: "It's much better, when Holly changed the dressing, the house doctor looked at it for me, the wound has already scabbed, as long as it doesn't move too much, it doesn't hurt much." ”

Yan Wuge said softly: "You still have to give birth to a good life, after all, that arrow hurt the bones." ”

He used to lead troops to fight, and he had a lot of injuries on his body, so he naturally knew that if the injuries that hurt his bones were not well healed, he would be hurt when it rained on a cloudy day, and he himself had long been used to it, and those pains were like tickling, and his brows would not wrinkle.

But for Shen Junjiu, he didn't want her to be the slightest bit bad.

"There are a few new skins over there in Baoyue Tower, I asked someone to cut them to make you two cloaks, it's getting colder and colder outside, so as not to freeze you."

After Yan Chengmin was thrown on the stool next to him, he looked at Yan Wuge talking softly to his mother, and the mother's face was rarely a little red, he thought about it and reached out and pulled Yan Wuge's sleeve, and said shyly when he turned around,

"Uncle Wang, I also want a cloak......"

Yan Wuge's eyes instantly turned cold: "I want to buy it myself." ”

Yan Chengmin was aggrieved: "But I don't have ...... silver"

Yan Wuge looked at him with disdain: "What do you want if you don't have any silver, you still want to spend the king's silver for nothing?" ”

"Listen to Bai, record all the expenses he will spend in the house in the future, and let the people from Dongshan County send them three times as much."

Yan Chengmin: "......"

Indifferent face.

He knew that he shouldn't expect, there was no human right in front of the double standard dog!

……

Yan Chengmin was full of indignation, in the end he still lived in the Beiwang Mansion, he didn't know whether he was sincere to Yan Wuge or what, he directly chose the room closest to Shen Junjiu's residence, and every day when he woke up, he rushed over before Yan Wuge went to Shen Junjiu, and ran over to rub Shen Junjiu's sweetness as if he had poured honey, a "Aunt Wang".

He is young with this skin, and he does everything he can to be coquettish and cute, and the people in the house call him uncle and uncle when he sees a man, and he calls him sister when he sees a woman, but he gets acquainted in the house in a few days.

Yan Chengmin was less than four years old, lost his father and mother, was miserable in Dongshan County when he was a child, and was used to seek power in Dongshan County after being accepted into the palace.

His life experience is already pitiful, plus he looks white and tender, his mouth is sweet, and he looks smiling when he sees everyone, and when Yan Wuge reacts, most of the sixty old men in the kitchen of the mansion and the generals who guard the door were "captured" by Yan Chengmin.

"It's a pity that this kid won't enter the court in the future." Yan Wuge said.