I thought Yu Wenjing was going to ask, but I didn't expect Yu Wenjing to say anything, and after getting in the car, she sat next to Wen Ying, Wen Ying's heart jumped, and after thinking carefully about what Fang Wen Ling said to herself, and after confirming that there was no problem with what she said, she slowly put down the newcomer, but Wen Ling was worried, but the imperial brother didn't ask anything, just sat expressionlessly, and she was weak-hearted.

The carriage was quiet all the way, and the noise outside was still there.

Because of the weakness of the heart, the sound of the car rolling on the stones is inexplicably a little infiltrating.

Wen Ling wants to guarantee that she definitely doesn't have any thoughts about the royal brother and sister in the middle of the room! She was just curious, why didn't Sister Jealous!

Holding his breath, Wen Ling didn't even dare to look at Yu Wenjing, and lowered his head to find that his imperial brother's hand was holding his sister's hand.

And the fingers are interlocked!

……

Suddenly, Wen Ling felt that life was no fun.

said with a straight face, "Brother Huang, Chang'an has gone to the teaching field." ”

"Hmm." Yu Wenjing nodded.

As Wen Ling spoke, the coachman stopped, and Wen Ling simply jumped out of the carriage and let the guards follow her.

There were only two people left in the car, and there was silence for a while.

Wen Ying couldn't help but take the initiative to explain, "Brother Huang, Wen Ling didn't ...... it."

"yes, I know." Yu Wenjing responded, "Chang'an is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, but as long as she can intervene, she will not turn a blind eye." ”

There was some helplessness in the words.

Wen Ying replied softly, and her eyes involuntarily fell on the big palm of her imperial brother holding her.

The emperor's hands are very big and very hot, there is a feeling of burning that makes her uncomfortable, she can't help curling up her fingers, and the fingertips are carefully rubbed in her palms, as if rubbing into a diaphragm place, a little curious, she broke off Yu Wenjing's hand, and found that the other party had a calloon in her hand, which seemed to have just gotten up.

Yu Wenjing lowered his head, and saw Wen Ying fumbling around, taking out a small sachet from his sleeve.

Out of the sachet came out a small round box with a milky ointment in it.

About a third of the ointment was used, Wen Ying took a little from it and smeared it on Yu Wenjing's hand, closed the box, and then rubbed Yu Wenjing's hand, and the ointment was evenly cleaned little by little, and a sweet fragrance came.

"What is this?"

"It's made with tea oil and beeswax to protect your hands." Wen Ying said in a low voice, her voice soft.

Yu Wenjing naturally handed over his other hand, "This one." ”

Wen Ying could only take out the round box again and wipe Yu Wenjing's hands.

It moves cautiously like a hamster hiding its food.

Yu Wenjing looked down and saw a white neck, secretly cleared his throat, and said in a low voice, "After returning to Linzi, today is the first time I have met Bian Yunli. ”

Hearing Yu Wenjing speak, Wen Ying responded in a low voice, "...... Well. ”

Yu Wenjing frowned, and said, "I met her in Fuyang County at the beginning of the year, and I was sent to check on the repair of the city wall of Fuyang County a while ago. Her brother is a famous talent in Fuyang, and he was once very famous, but the two have relied on each other for many years, and he suffered a lot of rubbing in his early years, and her brother lost his ...... because she was seriously ill."

Wen Ying paused and looked up at Yu Wenjing, "Is she very powerful?" ”

Yu Wenjing paused and nodded, "Well, she is gifted and intelligent, and she is influenced by her brother's ears and eyes, and her brother's philosophy is similar. ”

"Brother Huang really let Uncle Huang release water because of her?"

“…… Be. Yu Wenjing nodded, "When I came back from Yijun last year, I considered the female official system, you should know that most of the female officials in the harem are aunts in charge, the master of ceremonies, and the books are good to listen to are female officials, but in fact, they are all palace maids who come up, and the limitations of women are too small." Now that the country of Qi is short of people and needs pillars, if women can be the same as men, then why can't they open a door for them? If Bian Yunli can get a name in the autumn next year, then the female official system can also make the court and the people understand that men can use women. ”

Wen Ying slowly spun around in her mind, and after a while, her eyes gradually brightened, "Is it because of sober cousin?" ”

Yu Wenjing was slightly surprised.

“…… Be. ”

It's really because of the sobriety of the year.

He was sober and good at martial arts, and he fought with a cadre of guards in the teaching field, whether it was archery, swordsmanship, or horsemanship, even if it was a strategy or strategy on paper, he never fell to the lower level.

Nian was awake and kept saying that he wanted to be a female general, and when he was young, he said a few more words, there is no female official system in Qi State, and it is basically a dream for a female general.

Yu Wenjing just remembered it in his heart.

There are few women like Nian Awake, but it may not be nothing.

Zhuang Pujia was also full of wealth, and sighed that it was a pity that she was a daughter and could not go to officialdom.

Hearing Yu Wenjing's words, Wen Ying nodded, blinked again, and said with a smile, "If Cousin Sober can become a female general, she will definitely be very happy!" ”

Maybe it's because it's been a long time in the past two years, Wen Ying's smile is less stupid than the previous two years, and there is a touch of sweetness.

It makes people look very thirsty.

Yu Wenjing squinted his eyes and said for a while, "Is there really no discomfort in my heart?" ”

Wen Ying shook her head.

"Not jealous?"

Wen Ying slowed down for two seconds and shook her head again.

"Do you not have it, or do you not want to?" In Yu Wenjing's mind, there was a secret memory.

It is the last memory of a teenager left in this world.

"Sweet sugar buns, you look very simple, don't you, then it's just a round bun."

"Take two bites and you're gone."

"Compared to those intricate thoughts, a piece of food speaks for itself."

"Compared to those complicated dishes, a bun is straightforward and simple."

"But if you're a bun maker, it's different."

"First of all, you can't guess the filling of the buns, and even if you know it's sweet sugar buns, you don't know why it's sweet sugar buns."

"I don't know what's added to it, and I don't know whether to fry peanuts, walnuts or sugar first when boiling the filling, and whether the sugar is rock sugar or brown sugar? To what extent? ”

"Except for the bun herself, only the person who makes the bun knows, so you can't use other people's ideas to guess her and ask for her. If you want to know why she is like this, then you might as well ask Baozi herself first. You didn't ask her, how did you know that Baozi wouldn't tell you? ”

……

Wen Ying's clear eyes moved, and after thinking for a while, she replied seriously, "...... Don't want to. ”

"Why not?" It's like peeling a sugar shell.

Wen Ying was puzzled by Yu Wenjing's question.

Rhetorically asked, "If Wen Ya is jealous, what will happen to the imperial brother?" ”

Yu Wenjing didn't think about it: "...... Coax you. ”

"How is the imperial brother going to coax Wen Ya?"

Wen Ying hooked her lips slightly and asked softly.

Without waiting for Yu Wenjing to answer, the soft and glutinous voice continued again.

"The royal brother will give Wen Ya a gift, no matter what gift the royal brother gives Wen Ya, Wen Ya will be happy, the royal brother is coaxing Wen Ya, right?"

Yu Wenjing was unconsciously taken away, bowing slightly.

Wen Ying continued: "But even if Wen Ya is not jealous, the imperial brother will give Wen Ya gifts, and Wen Ya will be happy, so Wen Ya will not be jealous......

When the last word was spoken, it was obviously with a smile.

Yu Wenjing was silent.

To be honest, Wen Ying's theory always gave him a strange feeling.

I don't know what that is, but it sounds like it's like that.

Looking down at Wen Ying's eyes and smiling, there were many doubts in his heart.

Could it be that it was because of this principle that she paused and said that she was not uncomfortable? Or the reason why you don't want to be jealous?

Inexplicably, Yu Wenjing really wanted to hear it.

Then he asked in a deep voice, "If I really like someone else, you really won't feel uncomfortable?" ”

Wen Ying subconsciously wrinkled her brows.

After a while, his brows furrowed, and he asked rhetorically, "If the imperial brother has already liked others, and Wen Ya said that he was uncomfortable, would the imperial brother not like it?" ”

Yu Wenjing: "...... There is no such assumption. ”

I feel like I've dug a hole for myself.

But Wen Ying smiled, "I can't erase my like, just like Wen Ya likes to eat sweet, and the royal brother likes to eat salty." ”

"No matter whether Wen Ya is comfortable or not, the royal brother will still like it, but if the imperial brother likes it, then the royal brother will be happy if he has it, and the royal brother will not be sad if he is happy!"

When she said this, Wen Ying's eyes were still clean like a shallow stream.

But Yu Wenjing was because of a sentence: Brother Huang is happy, and Wen Ya will not be sad.

Inexplicable trembling.

After a while, Yu Wenjing did hide his cold voice and said, "What kind of strange bun theory is this." ”

Don't fight, don't grab.

Silly white and sweet like a bun.

really didn't know if he said that she was unproductive, or that he should think that she was so good and well-behaved.

Wen Ying said seriously, "Wen Ya just thinks that if the final result is the same, then why go through a complicated process? ”

"What about the dealer's eldest lady?"

Yu Wenjing opened his mouth abruptly and stared at Wen Ying.

Wen Ying stared at him.

The two were in the carriage, looking at each other.

After a long time, Yu Wenjing has never asked this question.

That's because he doesn't think it's time yet.

After a while, Wen Ying covered her eyes and said softly.

"Because my mother said that the Kong family did not take concubines, the son of the Kong family would only marry one lady. Every time the eldest lady of the dealer family appeared, Wen Ya felt that she was the one who should stand by the side of the son of the Kong family. ”

In an instant, Yu Wenjing understood.

She wasn't uncomfortable, not because of how much she liked Kong Yu.

It's because Kong Yu is already her possession to her. Zhuang Pujia's soft knife actually robbed her of her position, which made her feel uncomfortable.

"You're smart." After a while, Yu Wenjing couldn't help but hook his lips.

It's true that sweet sugar buns are sweeter than fried chestnuts with sugar.

After all, the bun filling is too sweet.

Probably this little idiot doesn't really fight or grab, her biggest fight is her own non-fighting, which makes people ......

Yu Wenjing couldn't help but said in a low voice, "It's all for you." ”

"Huh?" Wen Ying didn't quite understand that her imperial brother asked her a few questions, and suddenly praised her.

It's just that after saying this, the temperature in the carriage seems to be a little higher.

The royal brother just looked at himself like that, but didn't explain.

The sound outside was sparse, Wen Ying couldn't stand the quiet silence of the two people, and looked up at her royal brother, wanting to find a topic to talk about.

But I saw that my royal brother seemed to be looking at himself, and he didn't seem to be looking at himself.

His gaze sank, and he didn't know if it landed on her nose or chin, slightly uncomfortable.

Unexpectedly, the carriage tilted forward abruptly, and Wen Ying's forehead successfully hit Yu Wenjing's jaw.

"The prince, the county lord, the palace has arrived!"

Yu Wenjing froze.

It's the fourth time!

It's another day without kissing a little fool.

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