Chapter 178: Hold on

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If Concubine Gong asked her, "Why do you dare to come", or "Why did you come again", she might not be so angry, and maybe she could say a few perfunctory words calmly, but what Concubine Gong said was - "Why are you embarrassed to come".

Why is she embarrassed? She thinks that she is quite conscientious as a wife, at least much more virtuous than the concubine, the old lady who obstructs her son all day long.

Yi Xuan stood at the door and did not salute, her tone was a little cold, "I came to find the prince, not to find the concubine." โ€

The concubine was stunned for a moment, then her eyes widened, her body straightened up from the kang, and she pointed at her and said in shock: "What a wild girl, I don't understand the rules at all!" What are you talking about, you don't want to see me, do you? I'm telling you! As a daughter-in-law, serve your mother-in-law in the morning and dusk, and you must do everything that other people's daughters-in-law do! My family has such good conditions, why did she marry such a lazy woman who doesn't understand the rules? โ€

Zhao Zhen, who had been silent at this time, finally moved, and with a wave of his hand, the cups on the kang table fell to the ground with a clatter, shattering. The concubine was startled, the whole person shrank back, looked at her son in horror, and did not dare to speak.

Yixuan looked at Zhao Zhen calmly.

Zhao Zhen was expressionless, and his dark eyes looked at the concubine: "Mother, I went to the Wen family to ask to marry Yixuan." โ€

Concubine Gong was disdainful, "She must have seduced you first, otherwise you would have taken a fancy to her?" What's so good about her? He looks like a fox, and his style is not proper, and there are two or three ...... just because he looks good."

It was about that Zhao Zhen's facial expression was too terrible, and Concubine Gong's voice gradually became quieter, and finally she muttered something and rolled her eyes.

Zhao Zhen stood up gloomily, kicked away a piece of broken porcelain under his feet irritably, and his voice was very depressed, "Mother, don't force me." โ€

Concubine Gong looked at her son dumbfounded, not believing her ears.

What did she hear? Her son threatened her for this woman?

"You ......" Before Concubine Gong finished speaking, Zhao Zhen had already pulled Yixuan away and disappeared at the door.

Concubine Gong had mixed feelings.

Yixuan walked halfway, suddenly twisted his hand away impatiently, looked at him with a cold expression, turned around and left.

She felt very annoyed now, her mind was a mess, what Wei Xiang said was ringing in her head over and over again, she urgently needed to drink some wine, and she was quiet and quiet.

She didn't want to see him.

Zhao Zhensan followed in two steps, hugged her tightly from behind, and wrapped his two arms tightly around her waist.

She struggled twice and didn't break free. He was stubborn and seemed to want to calm her anger in this way, but how could it be? The words that the concubine said were extremely vicious, and no one would easily forgive them.

Although her reason told her that she should not be angry with Zhao Zhen, she felt that the string in her head had been broken, and she couldn't be rational now.

Why can't she be willful? Just because she is Wen Zhiluo, she should endure the humiliation and bear the weight of the general pretending to be quiet?

She also has a temper.

Yixuan has been struggling, the girl who looks soft seems to have endless strength, Zhao Zhen is a little desperate, whispering, pleading: "Where do you want to go?" โ€

Good question. She didn't know where she was going.

The Wen family? Palace? Or Kitajin Fuji? There was no place she couldn't go, but there was also nothing she wanted to go. She just wanted to find a corner, hide herself, and vent her emotions.

Yi Xuan endured it and tried to make her voice sound calmer: "There is an official document in the study, I brought it back for you." I'll go out and walk around on my own. โ€

"I'll be with you." He said.

"Don't." A hint of banter flashed in Yi Xuan's eyes, "You might as well go and accompany your mother." โ€

Zhao Zhen was silent for a long time and let go of her. Yixuan stretched out her hand and shook it, without looking back, not even leaving a word.

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The streets are full of traffic and people, and it is very lively and lively. Yi Xuan looked out the window, holding a glass of wine in her hand.

This is a wine shop, a private room on the second floor, and there are only her and Shuang'er in the room. She had already drunk six or seven jugs of wine, her cheeks were hot, her brain was dizzy, and she would sing a few words when the mood came.

Drinking really relieved her worries, and Yixuan had already thrown the matter of Concubine Gong out of the clouds.

Suddenly, the door of the private room opened, and Yixuan looked over a little confused, her vision was blurred, and she saw that it was a man, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist and a tall figure. Her gaze moved upwards as she watched the man's face get closer and closer to her, from blurry to clear.

She stretched out a finger and pointed at him, and smiled: "Lord Wang." โ€

Zhao Zhen let out a "hmm", stretched out his hand to put it on her cheek, and raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Drunk?" โ€

Yi Xuan pursed her lips, looking very unhappy, slapped her hand on the table, and solemnly announced: "I didn't!" โ€

Zhao Zhen smiled.

He touched her head and said softly: "Okay, not drunk." Let's go home. โ€

After Yixuan left, he went to read the official document for a while, and ordered the secret guard to follow her and protect her. Estimating that the hour was almost up, he rushed over and took her home.

"Go home......" Yixuan repeated thoughtfully, resting her little head on her arm, lying on her stomach very obediently. After lying on his stomach for a while, his head was raised, his eyes staring at him, his eyelashes flickering.

Zhao Zhen couldn't help but smile and stretched out his hand to smooth her hair, Yixuan was very comfortable by him, and her tone was a little lazy: "Why do you want to go home?" โ€

"You're tired, go home and sleep for a while, I'll accompany you, okay?" The tone of discussion is really like coaxing a child.

Zhao Zhen felt that he might not have such patience to coax children in the future. Because in his eyes, no matter what kind of child he is, he will not be as cute as his wife.

Yi Xuan seemed to think of something, looked nervous, rolled into his arms, shook his head and said, "I'm not going home." โ€

"Why?"

"Because...... There is a very fierce old lady in the family. Yixuan wrapped herself around him like an octopus, hooking her neck with her hands and putting her legs on his legs.

Zhao Zhen's lips were a little dry, one hand gently hugged her for fear that she would fall, and the other hand picked up the wine glass and took a sip, and the wine glass seemed to have the fragrance between the girl's lips and teeth.

He's done even better.

"Don't be afraid, I'll protect you." Zhao Zhen lowered his head and assured her very seriously.

Yixuan stared at him in confusion, and suddenly, she grinded her teeth angrily and said, "You didn't!" You lie! โ€

Zhao Zhen was stunned.

The girl turned her face away, deliberately ignoring him, propping up the table with one hand and reaching for the wine glass with the other, and half a glass of wine remained. She took it very smoothly and drank it in one gulp, put it on the table, and went to reach the wine jug on the table, and after shaking it for a while, she found that it was not much, and then she said "ah" very regretfully, and asked Shuang'er: "Is there anything else?" โ€

Actually, there are others. But Zhao Zhen glanced at Shuang'er, Shuang'er knew it, and replied very knowingly: "No." โ€

"Then you go get two more pots."

Shuang'er looked at Zhao Zhen.

Zhao Zhen compared three words to her with the shape of his mouth - "sobering soup".

Shuang'er Daigo was empowered and immediately assured Yixuan: "Yes, master, I'll go now." โ€

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After Shuang'er left, only the two of them were left in the house. The girl lay on the table weakly and bonelessly. Zhao Zhen felt empty in his arms, and fished the girl into his arms again.

Yixuan muttered two sentences dissatisfiedly, saying that he was bad. But Yixuan drank too much wine and didn't have the strength to compete with him, so she could only succumb to his obscenity and be held by him reluctantly. The girl's body was so soft after drinking that he felt quite comfortable hanging on him.

Nephrite is warm and fragrant in the arms, can it be uncomfortable.

Zhao Zhen rubbed her face with his chin and said, "I have already reflected, I was too indulgent to my mother before, so she would be unscrupulous." Would you like to give me a chance to make amends? โ€

Yi Xuan was drunk and couldn't quite understand his words, and winked at him in confusion.

"I mean, from tomorrow onwards, I won't be watching over my mother every day. With me by your side, my mother will always be hostile to you. Only when I leave and you two get along, can she slowly change her opinion of you. โ€

Zhao Zhen thought seriously in the study, why his mother's attitude has always been so sharp, and every time she sees Yixuan, she must say something that pierces her heart.

Because he was there, his mother knew what he couldn't do to her, and deliberately embarrassed Yixuan in front of him.

The affairs of the inner house are really difficult for men to manage, and they are overwhelmed, so he decided to let go and leave his mother in Yixuan's care.

It was a decision that required a lot of courage.

Niang is as important to him as Yixuan, he is not willing to let any of them be wronged, his mother's health is not good, if he is not clear about Yixuan's character, he will not dare to let go of her.

The girl was lying on his shoulder, her eyes closed, her eyelashes drooping and her breathing. Zhao Zhen turned his head sideways to look at her, and helplessly held his forehead and smiled.

I don't know if she heard what he said just now.

It doesn't matter if you don't hear it, it's a big deal that he says it again.

Zhao Zhen looked at his little lady distressedly and imprinted a kiss on her forehead. The hair on the girl's forehead was a little messy by the wind, and Zhao Zhen helped her straighten it.

Yixuan was in a daze, her body leaned down unconsciously, and seeing that she was about to fall off his shoulder, Zhao Zhen hurriedly hugged her, holding her breath and concentrating, for fear of waking her up.

Yi Xuan was conscious, and moved restlessly in his arms, and said vaguely: "Lord Wang." โ€

"Huh?" Zhao Zhen wasn't sure if she was talking to herself.

"Hold on."

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It's really a character.,I'm starting to find fault with him for holding it badly.ใ€‚

Zhao Zhen suppressed a smile, pretended to be serious, lowered his head and asked in the girl's ear, "Who is the most comfortable to hold you?" โ€

This question made her think for a while.

The reason why Zhao Zhen knew that she was thinking and not had fallen asleep was because she frowned, and after a long time, she said softly: "Nurse." โ€

Zhao Zhen felt that his hanging heart had let go.

Although it was not his ideal answer, it was not the name of any other man.

"Am I uncomfortable hugging?" He asked.

The girl opened her eyes in a daze, and pushed her hand into his chest, "You, here, hard." โ€