It's just that Wang Yuwan is the eldest and youngest grandmother of the Shen Mansion, and she still has the flesh and blood of the eldest brother in her belly. Huoran? Wen? ｍ

It's right to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, but when will it be a head, because the neck is nervous and someone is worried, will you kill all the hidden dangers?

Is it possible to kill all of them? Everything has a cause and effect!

What's more important is Shen Xiangzhao, his nurturing grace, without him, how can there be his current brother, and where can he have her now.

How can Chen Shuxun be remembered by the world again, and what can he do? He was unable to take on the responsibilities of a father.

The Grace of Dripping... The troubles between people in the world, how can they be so black and white, or let Wang Yuwan return to the Shen Mansion...

Shen Xiangzhao didn't dare to be careless this time, and Wang Yuwan was grounded in the Glass Courtyard.

...

There was a young man who was exercising on the middle road of the courtyard of King Rui's mansion, his hair was tied up, and the blue silk silk was accompanied by the two-foot-long black hair flying in the wind, dressed in green clothes, elegant and handsome.

It was Wen Qi, after this recovery, he obviously felt that his body was not as good as before, he was flustered and short of breath, and it was time to exercise.

The sunset blew away, Wen Qi packed up the package, and just waited for Fu Chun to say goodbye to him when he returned. Waiting, passing the time and exercising...

After running and jumping for a while, she was out of breath again, bent over and put her hands on her legs, gasping for air.

Wang Chen, who was running in front to accompany Wen Qi to exercise, heard the movement behind him and turned around, "The princess is not in a hurry, take your time, Your Highness's martial arts are very powerful, with the prince accompanying you to practice, the progress will be very fast!" ”

Wen Qi sat on the ground, drooped her head, panting and correcting Wang Chen, "Call me Miss Shen, or, or Shen Gongzi, whatever you want, don't call that anymore."

Alas~, your prince is too cold, not accommodating at all, and killing Qi is not like him to practice together. ”

Listening to the princess's tone, Wang Chen's eyes turned red, and the master cautiously waited for her to turn back, "Your Highness is not good for you!" ”

Wen Qi covered her ears, and was about to be brainwashed by magic sound, and saw Lamei on the side of the road, cold winter, leaving this color alone.

Delicate and entertaining, phoenix eyes flickered, took out marbles from her arms, and shot at Lamei...

The plum blossoms are falling in a row, flying and whirling, and the mood is very good.

Wang Chen beside him shook his head helplessly, the princess was too naughty, often unexpected, and did not play cards according to common sense.

Just as Wen Qi was smiling, a group of people came on the other side of the road, the fragrant wind was blowing, the bells were ringing, and there was a pink color, and more than a dozen maids were clustered around a gorgeously dressed woman and walked towards this side.

Wen Qi lowered his eyebrows and pondered, this is the palace, and the status of being able to come to the palace is not low, so it is better to avoid it and quietly turn his head to avoid it.

A female voice behind him, "Stop!" ”

Wen Qi pretended not to hear and continued to walk forward.

Wang Chen beside him mentioned, "It's the little princess!" ”

I heard my brother mention the little princess, does she like Fu Chun? Like such a domineering person? Suddenly, I wanted to see what this woman looked like, so I turned my head.

Seeing a woman with flat eyebrows and apricot eyes, wearing a pink beaded costume, extravagant and charming, Wen Qi gave a manly salute, "The grass people have seen the lord of Shujiao!" ”

Shao Yazhen also looked at Wen Qi, with a delicate white face, a thin body, affectionate eyebrows and eyes, moving like an elf, there is such a man in the world.

Shao Yazhen vaguely knew who the man in front of her was, it was rumored that Cousin Chun was confused by the man, and it should be him, when she learned it, Shao Yazhen was nauseous, "Nausea, man~"

looked at Wen Qi, with disdain in his eyes, demonic, "Who are you?" Who allowed you to be in the Rui Palace? ”

Giving another salute, "The status of the grass people is low, and the nobles can call me Wenqi." ”

Wang Chen on the side felt sorry for Wen Qi, and he was here

Who are the people? However, the person that His Royal Highness was thinking about, the little county lord did not look at the situation like this, and prayed in his heart that the prince would return to the house soon. sighed in his heart, although the princess had a holy marriage, she was not married after all.

...

Shao Yazhen picked up the plum blossoms on the ground, and her apricot eyes were angry, "Do you know the origin of this flower!" ”

Wen Qi frowned, "I want to hear about it!" ”

"This flower was transplanted from Yuyi Palace, that is, in the palace of Cousin Chun's mother.

is a reckless man in the countryside, and he does things roughly.

My cousin treats you with all his heart, and you repay him like this?

What are you, without Cousin Chun's support, you are nothing!

Pampered and pampered, do something that is not in the stream, you don't know the etiquette, you", Xing's eyes were wide, the words were poor, but he was unwilling, staring at Wen Qi.

Waiting for her to continue, she waited silently, looked up at the woman who was ringing in the ring, and took advantage of the situation, "The lesson of the county lord is that there is nothing to do, and the grass people will retire." ”

The woman didn't know what to say, but in short, she held back a breath of anger, stomped her feet, and pointed at Wen Qi, "You can't go, you, you return Cousin Chun to me!"

He didn't hide from me before, but after returning from Beijing this time, he couldn't see his cousin several times when he visited, it was you, it must be you!

You, you, you, little white face, you don't want to", I wanted to scold him for being shameless, but I couldn't say it because of my identity and upbringing.

At this time, Fu Chun, who was in the lower office, saw that there was a crowd here, so he came over to take a look.

When the woman heard the familiar footsteps, her eyes turned red, she cried and laughed, turned her head, threw herself into Fu Chun's arms, and said coquettishly: "Cousin, why are you avoiding me?" ”

Pointing at Wen Qi and questioning Fu Chun, "Is it because of him?"

He's just a little white face, doesn't he just have a charming face!

Cousin, sober up, he's going to lead your cousin astray!

Listen to what the people up and down say about you behind your back.

He, he's disgusting! ”

Fu Chun saw Wen Qi tugging at the corners of her lips, only arching her hand, and she turned to leave. Looking at her thin back, I thought of Xiaoyu who broke her heart.

Her heartache at the top stinged Fu Chun and soothed Shao Yazhen.

Shao Yazhen hugged her tighter, "Cousin, don't you want to push me away again, I won't let go this time no matter what, cousin, cousin, I miss you, I miss you!" ”

Listening to the woman's coquettish and unrelenting voice, Wen Qi glanced back at Fu Chun, who couldn't break free, and raised her eyebrows at him, her eyes full of sarcasm.

Fu Chun was in a hurry, and hurriedly called "Aqi".

Picked up Shao Yazhen by the waist and spun up.

Shao Yazhen's exclamation came from the air, and a touch of pink dumplings were thrown to Wang Chen on the side, "Take care of the county lord!" ”

Wang Chen hurriedly took Shao Yazhen, his eyes were happy, "Yes, Your Highness!" ”

Fu Chun was in a hurry, so he chased after Wen Qi, stretched out his big hand and hurriedly grabbed Wen Qi's sleeve, "Are you jealous?"

How can this king bear you to be sad, you frown slightly, and Chun has to pinch it in his heart.

Aki, don't go! ”

Shake off, shake the sleeves, can't shake it off, Wen Qi looked back at Fu Chun, with a sarcasm in his eyes, "Cousin? Childhood? How can I bear her disappointment.

Fifth uncle, don't worry about me!

Alas~, I am already a person who is tired of red dust.

The love and love in the world are grinding, Qi, Qi is afraid, Qi doesn't want to.

The fifth uncle is busy with his own go, don't hurt the heart of the beauty!

If you have someone to accompany you on your way, why do you have to suffer?

As long as the fifth uncle turns around, the grass can be seen, and it is difficult to avoid it, don't do stupid things anymore! ”

She has just gotten better in the past few days

, How can you let her dodge again, she is not good at words, Fu Chun's big hand went around the back of her head, and the other hand stopped her waist, and lowered her head and lips.

The pupils dilated, and this hand came again, and Wen Qi's face missed.

Fu Chun fell into the void, that time, she was frightened, he didn't dare to do too much to her, loneliness and pain flashed in his eyes, and he turned his back to Wen Qi.

Looking at the injury when he turned around, Wen Qi's pupils shrank, a tear spilled, looked at his back, reached out and probed forward, but still retracted, "Qi is tired." ”

...

Looking at her retreating figure, Fu Chun lowered his head, and there was emotion in his eyes that he couldn't see clearly, "What do you want this king to do?" ”

Shao Yazhen saw the scene where Fu Chun's lips were pressed down, broke free from Wang Chen's arms, touched her chest with her hands, and bent over and vomited.

Fu Chun tugged at the corners of his lips and said coldly to Shao Yazhen: "That's what you see, the rumors of the prince are right, this king is a broken sleeve."

...

Ah Zhen, you remember, cousin is cousin, and Chun is a person who likes to figure everything out.

Perhaps this king is too careful, I advise you not to have other ideas, if you don't listen. ”

Shao Yazhen's little face was coquettish, "What? Is it just for him? ”

Fu Chun was cold, "Never step into the door of King Rui's Mansion again!"

If it were another woman, she would be a waste now. ”

Shao Yazhen called Fu Chun emotionally, "Cousin~"

Fu Chun, who left Shao Yazhen with a back, stopped.

Shao Yazhen was unwilling, "Cousin, you are like this, the saint can know, he, he is a man!" ”

"I don't need you to worry about it", he pulled out his sword, the tip of the sword slashed, and the treetops on the side were broken, "Don't provoke him again, otherwise don't blame Chun for being ruthless." ”

Shao Yazhen's eyes were red, she stomped her feet, clanged, stubbornly rushed forward, and wanted to reach out to hug each other.

The tip of the sword slashed, and the bell at the wrist shattered a bead, and Fu Chun was already impatient, "Do you really want to see blood?" ”

Shao Yazhenjiao cried, squatted on the ground, and picked up the beads one by one, "Cousin Chun, you have changed, haven't you always maintained me?" I hate him! Wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, he stomped his feet and ran towards the gate of the palace.

Fu Chun ordered Wang Chen, "Rui Wangfu still doesn't want her to come in again!" ”

"Yes, Your Highness."

...

Outside the door, Fu Chun knocked on the door of the main house, and Wen Qi opened the door with a package on his shoulder and walked out.

Seeing the bag on her shoulder, Fu Chun held back his anger, and his voice was extremely unhappy, "Where are you going?" ”

"Is it appropriate for me to live here now?"

"This king doesn't care, this king doesn't allow it!"

Wen Qi was dissatisfied, "You, you are too domineering." ”

Fu Chun tried to persuade her, "Shao Yazhen won't bother you again in the future." ”

Wen Qi shook her head, "It has nothing to do with her, I was going to leave today." ”

Looking at her fair complexion and delicate red lips, Fu Chun's Adam's apple rolled, closed her eyes, and still pressed her head to her chest, her voice hoarse, "This king is reluctant to let you go, this king said that there is and can only be a woman in the palace."

The situation Wenfeng is not in Zhen Zhiyuan, so how can this king rest assured.

If you have any more accidents, this king, this king, no, Zichen is only afraid that he will not survive the second time. ”

At the mention of his brother, Wen Qi took a step back, and said, "I can only be a man here!" ”

"Whatever you want!" , Fu Chun's eyes were moist, and she had reached out to take the burden on her body to the house...

On the 28th day of the lunar month, the New Year was approaching, and Shen Xiangzhao took Wen Qi back to the Shen Mansion.

Fu Chun arranged Yin Er by Wen Qi's side.

Wen Qi originally refused.