"Go back and get ready, wedding...... It shouldn't be far away, I still have something to do, so I won't accompany me much. ”

At present, the turmoil in the DPRK is surging, and the Zhang family may be brought out for questioning at any time. The saints of the Southern Regions and the princes of the Western Regions are all in the capital, and the two countries are in harmony, which is equivalent to reaching an alliance. Wen Nianyou is also a large number of serious princesses in Xia, and her wedding will definitely be beautiful, so as to show the world that Daxia is strong and rich.

The negotiations between the Southern Regions and Great Xia are also going well, and I think that Yi Cong will soon leave for China from there.

It's just that...... A dark light crossed Wen Nianqing's eyes, Zhou Shen's air seemed to be a little colder, and the Zhang family's life was not bad, catching up with the important moment when the princess and the pro-countries were staring at the royal capital of Great Xia, I am afraid that ...... The assassination has to be turned into a big thing, and a small thing is gone.

Wen Nianqing was a little unwilling, she put her life into it, could she just get one?

"Your Highness, we're here." Just when Wen Nianqing was thinking about the situation in Great Xia, Bu Yuan had already swayed to Zhaochun Palace.

Wen Nianqing retracted her thoughts, got down and walked inside.

"Your Highness, Lord Xiao is here, and he is waiting in the side hall." Shui He came forward to report that since the incident of Ye Lushi, Shui He was promoted to a second-class palace maid by Wen Nianqing. Just in time for Lan Ying to be injured, some of the things around Wen Nianqing fell on Shui He.

Xiao Yuhan? What did he come to do?

Wen Nianqing looked at the direction of the side hall in puzzlement, since she knew that she was afraid that it would be difficult to live a long life, she hadn't figured out how to face Xiao Yuhan, why did he come by himself?

Wen Nianqing thought so, but the speed under her feet became faster and faster, and she soon ran to the side hall with her little short legs.

As soon as she entered the side hall, Wen Nianqing was shaken by Xiao Yuhan. Xiao Yuhan wore a baby pink robe today, and two butterflies dancing with gold thread were embroidered on the cuffs, flying with Xiao Yuhan's movements. The bony hand is holding a teacup and sipping tea.

Xiao Yuhan's age has not yet arrived, so he has no crown, his black hair is loosely combed behind his head, and a strand of hair is scattered on his forehead, covering a pair of peach blossom eyes with infinite charm. There are only a few jade silver rings on the hair for decoration, and even the hosta has been useless, and it seems that Xiao Yuhan's temperament is like an orchid, and the elegance is peerless.

Fenghua peerless saw Wen Nianqing coming, put down the teacup in his hand and looked up at her with a smile, a pair of peach blossom eyes were full of light, and there was only one her in the light, "Your Highness is back?" Are the injuries on your body getting better?"

Wen Nianqing looked at Xiao Yuhan and couldn't speak for a long time, and a bunch of words ran out of his mind randomly, what a handsome son, gentle as jade, Zhilan Yushu, peerless, unparalleled in the world, and finally even the country and the city, the country and the people came out.

"What's wrong with Your Highness? Not feeling well?" Xiao Yuhan saw Wen Nianqing standing at the door and didn't understand, so she kindly stepped forward and helped Wen Nianqing, "Is the wound still painful?"

Wen Nianqing watched the fairy suddenly get so close to him, a handsome face full of worry was magnified in front of him, his brain was completely stunned, and his body reacted one step ahead of his mouth - two lines of nosebleeds spurted out of Wen Nianqing's nose.

Wen Nianqing felt an itch in her nose, and two lines of nosebleeds flowed down like this, and when she reacted, it was too late to reach out and cover it, and the nosebleed had already hit the ground.

Xiao Yuhan looked at Wen Nianqing's reflection with satisfaction, and sure enough, her little girl still liked his face as always, and it was not in vain that he dressed up carefully.

You know, this pink dress is an autumn dress, and he is still wearing this dress to drink tea here in the summer, and he is dead of heat!!