Liang Wenxuan.

A little-known person.

However, if most of the men in Yujing hate whoever they hate the most, this person definitely occupies the top spot.

If nothing else, it's just pure jealousy.

This poor boy, I don't know what shit luck he has taken, can marry Xie Yihuan.

Xie Yijuan, the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, not only looks like a country and a city, but is also called "Female Zhuge by the emperor". It's really talented and beautiful! This eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion is the dream of many men in Yujing, tossing and turning. However, no matter how many dignitaries and dignitaries came to ask for marriage, they were all politely rejected by Miss Wang, and the reason was this Liang Wenxuan.

Miss Wang said that she would always wait for Liang Wenxuan, waiting for this fiancé who had never met before, who did not know whether he was dead or alive, beautiful or ugly.

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"Liang Wenxuan! Liang Wenxuan! It's that bastard surnamed Liang again! In the Zhou Mansion in Beijing, there was a strong scolding.

Luo Zai gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, he looked at his sick friend on the bed, angry and distressed, "She used that surnamed Liang as a shield again!" ”

Zhou Yanqing's face was pale from illness, but his expression was very calm, and he smiled weakly: "Brother Luo...... It's hard to talk about that...... Liang Gongzi is, after all, Miss Xie's fiancé......"

"Who knows if Xie Yihuan's fiancé is dead or alive now! You said! How many people did she refuse with this Liang Wenxuan! The more Luo Zai said, the more angry he became, "If you want me to say, you are also blind, why do you have to be her!" She's blind too! Someone as nice as you......"

Luo Gongzi took a few deep breaths: "I took your painting to the Prime Minister's Mansion yesterday and begged her to come and see you, but she didn't even look at the painting, so what did she say to avoid suspicion!" ”

When Zhou Yanqing heard this, she smiled bitterly: "She is a young lady who has not left the cabinet, and it is always difficult to ...... when she sees a strange man."

"Has she seen less?!" Luo Zai's eyebrows twisted, his temperament came up again, and he jumped to his feet and shouted, "Just a few days ago, I saw from afar that she was shopping with the third prince of the Hou Mansion!" ”

"They're friends......" Zhou Yanqing could only smile bitterly, "Brother Luo, you're too impulsive......"

Luo Zai hated that iron could not become steel: "Yanqing! It's not me talking about you! You're such a soft nature! will fall under this ......"

"Brother Luo!" At this time, a voice interjected and intercepted Luo Zai's mouth.

The voice is very good, not as low as ordinary men, clear and soft, pleasing to the ear, but the person who made this voice has no way to make people pleasing to the eye.

This is a fat man, even if he is fat, he is still black, even if he is black, he is not tall.

"Yi Yuan, it's okay......" Zhou Yanqing looked at the black fat man, "I know, Brother Luo is for my good ......"

Luo Zai on the side blushed and couldn't speak, so he could only stare dryly, glaring at his uncompetitive friend.

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Zhou Yanqing, one of Xie Yihuan's admirers, but he is different from other admirers.

After Zhou Yanqing was rejected, she no longer bothered Xie Yihuan. He just silently likes Xie Yijuan, writes poems for her, and paints for her.

A few days ago, Xie Yiwan said to the outside world that she liked the wind bamboo on Jialan Mountain, and Zhou Yanqing, who was already suffering from a stubborn disease, wanted to draw a picture of Jialan wind bamboo for her. So Zhou Yanqing braved the wind and snow, climbed the Jialan Mountain, and drew this picture in the wind and snow.

The picture was healed, and he couldn't afford to get sick.

Luo Zai took Zhou Yanqing's painting and gave it to Xie Yihuan, just asking Xie Yiwan to see Zhou Yanqing.

Xie Yiwan smiled and refused.

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"Brother Zhou, you have a good rest, Brother Luo and I, come to see you tomorrow!" Yi Yuan said, pushing the angry Luo Zai out

"What are you pushing me out for!" Luo Zai was still unhappy, "Let me accompany Yanqing for a while!" ”

"If you stay with him any longer, he will be even sicker......" Yi Yuansheng pulled hard, and finally dragged Luo Zai out of the Zhou Mansion.

"I was anxious when I saw his gentle appearance!" Luo Zai shouted as he walked, "What's so good about that Xie Yiwan!" Isn't it the daughter of the Prime Minister's House!? Isn't it just that the emperor called a female Zhuge by the emperor!? Isn't it just ......"

"Alright...... Okay......" Yi Yuan patted Luo Zai's shoulder, a little calm, "If we don't leave, the academy will be locked." ”

"I just can't get angry!"

"Today is Master Xu's lecture." Yi Yuan said, "If you go late, he will punish you again." ”

"Who do you say teach?"

"Xu Yuanda, Master Xu."

"Then don't hurry up!" Xu Fuzi's three words successfully extinguished Luo Zai's anger, and he grabbed Yi Yuan and ran.

"I don't have to go." Yi Yuan stood still.

"Why?"

"Because I'm on leave." Yi Yuan stretched out his hands, "So I said, then you go late, he will punish you." ”

Instead of punishing us.

"You...... Yi Yuan! You're so uninteresting! Luo Zai shook off Yi Yuan, and his tail caught fire as if he had to run towards the academy!

Yi Yuan looked at Luo Zaihuo's anxious back, shook his head and smiled, his eyes touched the Zhou Mansion, and she sighed again when she thought of Zhou Yanqing lying inside.

"Miss...... Miss ...... "At this time, a thin boy was hiding behind the carriage, he poked his head out, looked left and right, saw that there was no one around, and ran to Yi Yuan's side lightly.

"Miss, I'm ......"

"How many times have I told you?" Yi Yuan knocked on the little boy's head, "You want to call me Gongzi outside." ”

"Oh! Right! Right! Son! The boy softened his head and said, "The carriage is ready, let us go back quickly!" I can't catch up with the old lady's birthday, and the eldest lady will embarrass you again......"

Yi Yuan, Xie Yiyi, to be exact, got into the carriage.

"Miss, I put your clothes and headdress in the car." As he drove, the boy said, "Grandma Du Weng chose it for you." Grandma Weng said that it can look thin and dark. ”

“……”

Xie Yiyi raised his forehead: "Can you not say it......"

The carriage jingled, and Xie Yiyi changed into women's clothes familiarly.

"It's your turn." She said.

"Okay." The boy handed the rope to Xie Yiyi, turned around and got into the carriage.

Soon, a little maid poked her head out of the carriage.

"Miss, I'm fine too." Xiao Tong said.

Xie Yiyi looked Xiaotong up and down: "Rut, don't say it, you are pretending to be a woman, and you are becoming more and more presentable." ”

"Miss, you're becoming more and more like a man." Chong Zhe looked sincere.

Xie Yiyi: "Okay, you better shut up." ”

The master and servant parked the carriage in an inconspicuous courtyard, which was not far from the Xie Mansion, and through a secluded alley, they could reach the back door of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

At this time, the old lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion was doing her seventieth birthday, and the front door of the Prime Minister's Mansion was full of traffic, and the door was like a city.

No one noticed, and no one cared, and the door to the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion was pushed open.

Second Miss, I'm back.