Wen Yu's black and white eyes blinked innocently.

Because he was held by Qin Wanqing by the collar, he looked a little passive as a whole, and this appearance was actually more like being bullied by someone.

"Don't be so rude, ma'am." Wen Yu pursed her lips and said very reasonably: "You are so rude to me at every turn, if it weren't for me, who would want to marry you?" ”

Qin Wanqing didn't like to hear this even more, how could she say that it was as if this man had married her, as if she had been wronged?

"Wen Yu, you let me go, I won't marry." Qin Wanqing said angrily: "Also, in the future, you will come to my room less, it is better not to come, so as not to let you be wronged!" ”

After speaking, Qin Wanqing lifted her skirt and sat on the edge of the bed casually, facing Wen Yu with her back.

This guy, don't think that the emperor has set a wedding date, and she can't do anything about him!

As long as she doesn't want to, don't marry or don't marry!

Wen Yu looked at Qin Wanqing's angry appearance, and patted her shoulder with great desire to survive: "Madam, I said the wrong thing...... Don't be angry, we're all married, if you don't marry me, who else do you want to marry? Besides, those peach blossoms of yours have already been cleaned up by me. ”

That's true.

"Hmph." Qin Wanqing snorted with her nose facing the sky, turned her head arrogantly, and ignored him.

"Don't you want to know why I attacked the Zhao family......" Wen Yu tried to seduce, "As long as you don't get angry, I'll tell you." ”

Qin Wanqing continued to ignore him.

Love to say it or not, she is not rare!

Wen Yu saw that Qin Wanqing didn't react, and suddenly put his chin on her shoulder, stretched out his hands and hugged her from behind: "Anger will grow old quickly, you laugh." ”

While speaking, Wen Yu stretched out her hand and pulled the corners of Qin Wanqing's mouth, forcing her to show a smile.

"Wen Yu, are you naïve?" Qin Wanqing slapped his hand away with some irritation, she didn't expect that Wen Yu would do such a thing at all.

At this time, Wen Yu looked at Qin Wanqing with a smile: "Madam, when you still laugh, you look better, and being angry is not suitable for you at all, really." ”

"So you're done talking, you can go?" Qin Wanqing rolled her eyes at Wen Yu, I really don't know, where did this guy's dead face come from, how does it feel a little similar to Shen Chu?

The good ones don't learn, and the optics are some bad.

"No, I'm not leaving." Wen Yu lay down on the bed again: "Madam, you are sick, and now the maids in your house can't spare time to take care of you, how can I, my fiancé, leave like this?" ”

"So what exactly do you mean?"

"I'm going to stay in your room and take care of you." Wen Yu said: "In order to make your acting more realistic, I have the obligation to cooperate with you, do you think, I have stayed to take care of you, which means that because of the death of Lao Zhao, how sick you are and how sad you are crying?" Otherwise, you have to go to her mourning hall tomorrow morning to worship, do you want to get up early? ”

Qin Wanqing prepared a stomach, but Wen Yu's three or two sentences were tightly blocked.

"Then why don't you get out of my bed quickly? It's me who is sick, you are lying on my bed, occupying my place, how can I still pretend to be sick? This means acquiescing to Wen Yu's statement that she stayed here to take care of her.