Chapter 66: This son is your future husband

When I woke up in the morning, I found that there was a man sleeping next to me, and Shen Yuan, who had always been calm, was also so frightened that his face turned white, and he turned over and fell directly into the bed, and the back of his head slammed on the ground.

Wei Yan was awakened by Shen Yuan's big reaction, and when he saw Shen Yuan curled up on the ground covering her head, he hurriedly went down and carried her back to the bed, "You let go, I'll show you." ”

Shen Yuan's little face was wrinkled, and her peach blossom eyes glared at Wei Yan angrily, "You bastard!" ”

"Okay, okay, I'm a jerk, I'm a jerk." Wei Yan didn't bother to care about Shen Yuan's little temper at the moment, grabbed her hand covering the back of her head, and helped her gently rub the place where she was knocked over.

Shen Yuan pursed her lips and stared at Wei Yan aggrievedly, Wei Yan said, "Fortunately, it's not swollen." ”

The worried look in Wei Yan's eyes couldn't be faked, and Shen Yuan's anger gradually dissipated, "You can't just sleep in the same bed with me in the future!" ”

"What does it matter, it's only a matter of time anyway." The hot poison on Wei Yan's body was repeated over and over again, and when he was tossed by Shen Yuan like this, his body became hot again, so he simply wrapped his arms around Shen Yuan's neck and pounced on her, pressing the weight of most of his body.

The cold temperature on Shen Yuan's body made Wei Yan hold her and refused to let go, Shen Yuan wanted to push him away, but when he touched the scorching temperature on his body, the action was another one.

"I said no, I just can't." Shen Yuan's voice was muffled.

Wei Yan's temper also came up, "This son said that it can be done." ”

The anger in Shen Yuan's heart came up suddenly, pushed Wei Yan away, and roared: "You are not who I am, why do you make decisions for me!" ”

obviously can't give her anything, but he is still so willful to get close to her!

Wei Yan grabbed Shen Yuan's hand, his face was serious and serious, and said, "This son is your future husband." ”

Shen Yuan's eyes widened, and for a moment she lost her mind, her husband ......

Since identifying Wei Yan ten years ago, Shen Yuan has worked hard to make herself excellent, and she has also forced herself to learn the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs that other girls can do.

Later, after growing up a little and knowing what husband and wife mean, Shen Yuan went to learn to embroider female red and learn to cook, just thinking that one day she would be able to make soup for her husband.

Shen Yuan waited for Wei Yan's words for ten years.

"In the future, you will be my husband, and you will be someone else's husband. In the future, when you marry a wife, I will grovel and greet her every morning. In the future, if you spoil your concubine and kill your wife, others will point to my backbone and say that I am a scourge. Shen Yuan's words hit Wei Yan's heart one by one, Shen Yuan smiled mockingly, and continued, "But the prince of the world shouldn't feel sorry for me, after all, the prince only cares about his own happiness." ”

"I listen to the son." She said the same thing last night, but Wei Yan only now understood how uncomfortable she felt when she said this.

After Shen Yuan came out of the bedroom, he breathed a long sigh of relief and said to Qing'er: "Sister Qing'er, I want to take a bath and wash up, and then go to the Ruyi Pavilion." ”

Qing'er saw that Shen Yuan's face was not very good, so she hurriedly answered and went to fetch hot water to wash her.

It wasn't until Shen Yuan left the house that Zhensu entered Wei Yan's bedroom and said, "Lord Shizi, Miss Shen Yuan has gone to Ruyi Pavilion, do you still have to pretend to be sick?" ”

Wei Yan lay on the bed and said weakly: "Pretend." ”

He is still sick now, Shen Yuan ran to the Ruyi Pavilion to avoid him, if he was not sick, Shen Yuan ran away without lying about the girl.

At least now that he is sick, Shen Yuan will definitely come back.

Isn't he just relying on Shen Yuan to like him now, so he can forcibly keep Shen Yuan by his side?

After he retired, he was the only one left in the house, and Wei Yan felt that his bedroom was so quiet for the first time.

Without Shen Kite by his side, his heart seemed to be empty.

"Shizi, your love is too light." As soon as Wei Yan closed her eyes, she heard the words she said to her in the soft sedan chair yesterday morning.

At that time, when Shen Yuan said this, there was undisguised disappointment in his eyes.

"Shen Yuan......" Wei Yan murmured out the name, with a little confusion, and something that he had always insisted on in his heart was shaken because of this name.

On the way to the Ruyi Pavilion, Liu Su kept chattering with Shen Yuan about what she saw in the morning, Shen Qianqian was beaten by Yelu Danyang and was sent back to the Zhongyi Marquis Mansion, and now I don't know if it is life or death.

When Shen Yuan heard this result, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, Shen Qianqian was finished this time.

Even if she survived and was sent back to the Zhongyi Marquis Mansion, Old Madam Shen would not leave a useless person by her side.

Old Madam Shen used to be kind to Shen Qianqian, because she wanted Shen Qianqian to marry the third prince in the future, but now Shen Qianqian not only did not get Wei Zhuo's favor, but also provoked Yelu Danyang.

Old Madam Shen didn't solve Shen Qianqian by herself, and Shen Yuan felt that she was merciful.

After Shen Qianqian got rid of her, Shen Yuan wondered if it was the turn of the second lady......

Shen Yuan thought as she walked to the Ruyi Pavilion, since she was kidnapped by Wei Zhuo last time, Wei Yan had asked her to take leave in the Ruyi Pavilion.

Shen Yuan first went to Gu Xingzhi's courtyard, but was told that Gu Xingzhi was out of the scene, "Is the Jiang painter there?" ”

"Jiang painter? Painter Jiang hasn't been to the Ruyi Pavilion for almost ten days, and he hasn't come to take leave, and I don't know why. A boy replied.

Shen Yuan frowned, Jiang Qiyu loves painting like an idiot, and it is impossible not to come to the Ruyi Museum for no reason.

Jiang Qiyu was not there, and Shen Yuan had nothing to do in the Ruyi Pavilion, so she took Liu Su and Qing'er out of the palace again, "Go to Withered Branch Lane." ”

Liu Su was puzzled and said, "Second Miss, the prince is still sick, why don't you go home?" ”

"Then you go home first." Shen Yuan's tone was cold and authentic.

Liu Su hurriedly smiled and said, "My subordinates are joking, let's go to Withered Branch Lane." ”

The carriage stopped at the mouth of the alley of Withered Branch, which was as desolate as the last time it had arrived.

Shen Yuan walked along the road and saw two people pulling not far away.

"The old man said that if you don't save it, you can't save it, you have this kung fu to pester me, you might as well prepare things for your mother!"

"Doctor, if you think about it again, I beg you."

"Young man, it's not that I don't want to save it, it's that I really can't save it, don't delay me to see the next patient."

As soon as the doctor flicked his sleeves, Jiang Qiyu, who had not rested for many days, was easily thrown to the ground, and the doctor scolded and left with his medicine box.

Shen Yuan walked over and saw that Jiang Qiyu wanted to stand up with his hands on the ground, but his arms couldn't exert any strength at all, so he squatted in front of him, stretched out a hand, and asked, "Can you still stand up?" ”

Jiang Qiyu lay on the ground and looked up in embarrassment, and Shen Yuan crashed into his eyes, trying to pull him out of the mud just like last time.

Jiang Qiyu's vision was a little blurred, and he stretched out his hand to Shen Yuan, "I ......"

Before the words could be spoken, the person fainted, and in his last consciousness, he also heard Shen Yuan calling his name.