"Shh......h Be quiet, Xue Xue is still outside, do you want to be heard by her?" The person who came lazily sat on Wen Nianqing's bed and beckoned to her, "Come here." ”

"I'm not a dog...... Wen Nianqing inked awkwardly for a while, looking at the face of the person who came and getting darker, he still obediently walked over and sat down next to him, "It's so late, how did you get in?" What are you going to do?"

"You don't know your husband and my skills? Those negligent guards in Zhaochun Palace can stop me, and there are ghosts. Xiao Yuhan's narrow peach blossom eyes narrowed dissatisfiedly, and he reached out to pinch Wen Nianqing's fleshy cheek, "What do you say I'm going to do?"

Wen Nianqing looked at Xiao Yuhan's face blankly, with a puzzled expression, why did she feel as if she had forgotten something?

"Wen, Nian, Qing......" Xiao Yuhan looked at the little girl with a puzzled face, her face became darker and darker, a trace of dark light crossed her eyes, and the movements in her hands were a little heavier, Wen Nianqing's face was rubbed red by him, "You have a good memory when you look at other people's faces in a daze, why do you forget it now?"

"Oops...... Hey, hey, hey, cut Li and listen to my analysis......" Wen Nianqing showed a flattering smile, and finally remembered something, she was interrupted by Rong Feng's affairs and actually forgot about Xiao Yuhan's vinegar jar!

Xiao Yuhan's face was gloomy, and he looked distrustful, "Explanation? What do you explain? Eighth Highness is afraid that he has forgotten his great achievements? Our Eighth Highness cried when the moon was full, and it was useless for anyone to coax him, but when he saw the little boy of the family, he was called a brilliant one! And when you just knew how to walk, you grabbed the placket of the little boy's clothes and rubbed other people's clothes. ”

Wen Nianqing finally broke free from Xiao Yuhan's clutches, and when she heard Xiao Yuhan mention the old things, she took the conversation without thinking about it, "And when I just said the words, I followed behind the butt of the little boy and screamed a brother, and the whole capital knew that I recognized such a brother." When I was older, I guess it was a few years ago, and I folded a few flowers every month to give to others, am I not mistaken? Brother Xiao?"

Wen Nianqing took a plum blossom from the bottle in front of the table, picked Xiao Yuhan's chin with the plum blossom, and asked with big eyes.

Wen Nianqing has a vague memory of her childhood, but she can know these famous black histories casually, she never cared about this before, so she didn't know. But after being reborn, she was very concerned about her own affairs, and she was afraid that she would ask about the black history when she was a child.

After inquiring, I found out that Brother Xiao, who was teased by her from childhood to adulthood, was her later concubine Xiao Yuhan.

Maybe this is the so-called fate!

The gloom on Xiao Yuhan's face receded, and an imperceptible crimson climbed on his ears and lips, he turned his head away, and coughed in disguise, "Cough, don't divert the topic, I'm angry with you." ”

"I know." Wen Nianqing smiled and pinned a peach blossom to Xiao Yuhan's sideburns, and nodded appreciatively, "So I'm coaxing you, don't be angry, okay~ Could it be that Brother Xiao even eats his own vinegar?" As he spoke, he pulled Xiao Yuhan's handsome face.

Xiao Yuhan opened Wen Nianqing's dishonest claws, and a touch of red also crawled on his face, "Then will you still look at other people's faces in a daze in the future?"

"No, no, who can be as good-looking as my brother Xiao~" Wen Nianqing shook Xiao Yuhan's arm like a fool, and softened her voice to beg him.

The coldness on Xiao Yuhan's face was really unbearable, and he laughed out loud all of a sudden, and reached out to rub Wen Nianqing's head, "Don't take it as an example." ”