Wen Yuheng said, and glanced at Wen Zijun with sharp eyes, Wen Zijun's hair suddenly stood on end, and he lowered his head and said: "Grandpa Huang, don't worry, your grandson will definitely polish the ink for your aunt." ”

Du Wei ate the last bite of salty crispy chicken, burped, grabbed the handkerchief used by Wen Yuheng and wiped his mouth and hands, and then directly returned to the table, looking sad and said: "Lonely men and widows are in the same room, if this is known to outsiders, will it be said that I don't abide by women's morals and have a private meeting with my nephew at the emperor's uncle's house?" And this opportunity was personally arranged by Uncle Huang? ”

Glancing at the silk handkerchief that had been killed, Wen Yuheng snorted coldly: "What are you afraid of?" Lao Tzu is still watching from the side, you should be like you, so casual in front of Lao Tzu, don't give Lao Tzu face? ”

Wen Yuheng meant that they would all be in the study, which was reassuring, Du Wei suddenly squinted and flattered: "Little uncle, what you said, why don't I respect you?" I'm sad when you say that, my heart, it's broken, uncle, you're ......."

"Don't talk nonsense, copy the book for Lao Tzu, and if you can't finish copying, you are not allowed to leave the study, and you are not allowed to go out for lunch."

"Ah~ Uncle Xiao doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, when will he be able to have a full house of children and grandchildren? Little uncle, what are you doing? Don't move, I'll go by myself. ”

Du Wei was a slick flash person who floated over in Wen Qi's eyes and was ready to clean her up, the angry Wen Yuheng's eyes changed and changed, over there, Wen Zijun saw Du Wei leaving, saluted Wen Yuheng, and after the other party bowed slightly, he chased after him.

Wen Yuheng smiled coldly and said, "If you can really be chased away, you won't be the person that the stinky boy fancies, Lao Tzu is sitting here, watching you toss." ”

Du Wei copied the book in a regular manner, Wen Zijun seriously grinded, one of the two people was sitting at the desk, and the other was standing by the desk, handsome men and beautiful women, they seemed to be very compatible and harmonious, but this was just the appearance.

Naturally, this is just an appearance, Wen Yuheng sat at another desk not far from them, looking at the book, glancing at it from time to time, taking a look at this pair of fake people who looked like gods.

Du Wei was holding a brush decently, seemingly writing seriously, but Wen Yuheng knew very well that behind that serious face, there were actually faces with teeth and claws, and they must still be roaring at him.

And the other, who seems to be respectful, must be disgusted with his eyes at this time, and plans how to take the beautiful woman in front of him into his arms.

Seeing Wen Zijun affectionately facing Du Wei, and Du Wei did not squint, as if there was no such person around him, Wen Zijun only felt ironic.

For a long time, just when Du Wei felt that this life was going to be ruined in writing calligraphy, Wen Yuheng spoke.

"It's too hot, Zijun, you go get some ice cubes to cool down the heat for this king, and come over and fan me slightly."

Du Wei was stunned for a moment, looked down at the paper on which she had only written a dozen words, and said, "That... Don't copy books anymore? ”

Wen Yuheng smiled slightly: "Why don't you fry?" Isn't it uncomfortable for you to carry forward the filial piety that you have nowhere to vent in your heart. ”

Du Wei suddenly glared, and said with a smile: "Little uncle is used to enjoying it, why did he abandon the cool Yejiang City and come to this hot place?" Why don't you go back and come back after the summer? ”

Wen Yuheng leaned on the Taishi chair, closed his eyes and said: "Occasionally enjoy some scorching climate, it can be regarded as adding a little fun to yourself, go back and come back, I don't know how much time it will waste, so, it's just right, Zijun, why don't you go quickly?" ”

"The grandson obeys."

Wen Zijun hesitated for a moment, bowed to Wen Yuheng, and then said softly to Du Wei: "Weiwei, you wait a minute, I'll go back when I go." ”

Du Wei hehe: "I don't have an opinion if I don't reply, bye-bye." ”

Wen Zijun's body stiffened, his face was gloomy, he squeezed out a little smile, and his eyes were slightly sad.

"Weiwei still treats me like this, does she really hate me to death, you tell me, how can I make you angry?"

Du Wei raised her eyebrows: "What King Zhennan said is serious, this palace has never been angry with you, how can you dissipate your anger?" If this palace is angry, I am afraid that it is only angry that the prince does not obey the elders, and calls my girlfriend name countless times, damaging my girlfriend's reputation.

To be honest, this palace is indeed annoyed by this, but the imperial uncle is on the side, and this palace is not easy to attack, now that it has been mentioned, this palace hopes that the prince will pay attention, grandpa is to contribute to the maintenance of world peace, isn't it. ”

Burst~

Wen Yuheng was directly choked by saliva, raised his eyes to look at Du Wei, and saw the seriousness of his face, he couldn't help but laugh when he saw it, and couldn't help but interject: "By the way, why are you so confident that you will affect world peace?" ”

Du Wei suddenly rolled her eyes, and said thoughtfully: "Little uncle doesn't know, my family Wen Qi is very careful, if anyone talks to me for a long time, they will kill someone, now, the eldest nephew is always like this and I are no big or small, I am afraid that Wen Qi can't help but beat me again, and it will really break it." ”

Wen Zijun, who was called by the eldest nephew in three words, didn't know how to answer, especially Du Wei was also very smooth, and when he mentioned the palm that Wen Qi gave him, his face was even darker, and his eyes were gloomy.

That palm made him directly cut off half of his life, if it weren't for the concubine who recruited the imperial doctor in time, he was afraid that he would have to be spread out on the bed for the rest of his life, and because of this, his hatred for Wen Qi was deepened, and the idea of snatching Du Wei back was even stronger.

Especially after the mother concubine found out that Du Wei was the descendant of the legendary Huye clan, his idea was even more determined, and when the mother concubine created an opportunity for him, he was ecstatic, so he couldn't wait to rush to the snake forest courtyard.

Originally, his idea was to boil frogs in warm water to slowly enhance the relationship between the two, if Du Wei was still obsessed, he would overlord the bow and cook raw rice into mature rice, he didn't believe that Du Wei would not compromise.

But it's been this morning, he treats each other gently, but Du Wei turns a blind eye, and finally says a few words, but Du Wei doesn't give him a chance, and directly blocks him back with his seniority.

If Wen Yuheng was not there, he could still do something, but Wen Yuheng was there, and he directly shattered his idea of wanting to be tough.

"Zijun, what are you still doing, why don't you go and get ice cubes for this king?"

Just thinking about how to deal with the situation at this time, Wen Yuheng's impatient voice came, Wen Zijun paused, covered the dissatisfaction of the yin owl under his eyes, and said, "Zijun will go immediately." ”

Then he walked out.

His figure disappeared outside the door, and Wen Yuheng said: "This kid is impatient, it seems that he can't hold the beauty after all." ”

Du Wei smiled sadly: "Little uncle wants to be the one who watches the excitement?" But did the little uncle ever think that watching from the wall might also attract the two tigers to conspire? ”

Wen Yuheng raised his eyebrows: "Conspiracy? With you, which of them can put up with each other? Tsk, the enchantress of the country, it's you! ”

"I love to hear this, the demon queen of the country, that's not everyone can be it, but this protagonist seems to be a little less, and there are only two of my Wenqi and Zhennan kings, it's not fun, or don't you follow the little uncle? Just let me taste the taste of a woman from a hundred schools. ”

Du Wei smiled ill-intentionedly, Wen Yuheng's eyelids jumped, and he suddenly squinted his eyes vigilantly: "What are you going to do?" ”

Du Wei took three steps and two steps closer to Wen Yuheng, made a horn with her hand to her mouth, and approached Wen Yuheng and said softly: "Naturally, I dragged my little uncle into this muddy water, otherwise, it's a pity that you have the same face as my Wen Qi." ”

Saying that, the door of the study creaked, Wen Yuheng looked towards the door, Du Wei took advantage of the situation to fall towards Wen Yuheng, Wen Yuheng was startled, subconsciously stretched out his hand, and coincidentally hugged Du Wei, and in the eyes of Wen Zijun, who had just entered the room, Du Wei's face was ruddy, shy and timid, and she looked at Wen Yuheng without saying anything, and Wen Yuheng, half-bowed her head, staring at Du Wei with her eyes and arms half-together, was an intimate posture between lovers.

Wen Zijun's face darkened at that time, looked at Wen Yuheng and said: "I said why the emperor's grandfather would stay in the study, but I didn't expect that the drunkard didn't mean to drink, which really surprised my grandson." ”

Wen Yuheng frowned slightly, his eyes were slightly cold, Du Wei suddenly hugged Wen Yuheng's neck, and said coquettishly: "Little uncle, you hurt me." ”

The voice was crisp to the bones, Wen Yuheng's hand trembled, and he almost threw Du Wei out, but after seeing Wen Zijun's tearing eyes, his hand froze for a moment, and then stopped in place, still hugging Du Wei, whether to throw it or not.

Du Wei breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Wen Zijun, and in the blink of an eye, a pool of tears flowed out of the corners of her eyes.

"Little uncle, you, let go of me, let people see it, it will be misunderstood, I can't let Wen Qi misunderstand me about anything."

This aggrieved appearance can instantly arouse the protective desire in a man's heart, even if Du Wei's mouth is talking about other men, Wen Zijun can't ignore it, he said angrily: "Grandpa Huang, please let go of Weiwei, otherwise, my grandson doesn't know what disobedient things he will do." ”

"Oh? How do you want to be disobedient? Hit me? Or what? ”

Wen Yuheng looked down on this kind of sanctimonious hypocrite the most, originally, he planned to turn a blind eye to Wen Zijun in Chu Chaohua's face, but this thing was because of a woman who pointed the cannon on him, and he only felt that the mud couldn't support the wall.

Wen Yuheng's expression Du Wei saw it sincerely, secretly happy in her heart, and continued with a pout: "King Zhennan, don't talk nonsense, I'm just about to fall, and the little uncle helped me, how can you blame the little uncle's character." ”

This move to cover up made Wen Zijun even more resentful, he pointed at Wen Yuheng and said, "Grandpa Huang, have you really forgotten what you promised your mother?" ”

I hate people threatening me the most in my life.

Wen Yuheng's eyes darkened, and he suddenly tightened his arm, Du Wei suddenly went from keeping an arm's width distance from him to zero distance, and when Du Wei's face was directly attached to his chest, he looked at Wen Zijun provocatively and said: "Since you say so, if this king doesn't do something, I'm afraid I'm sorry for your looks."

Now the king is indeed interested in her, but what can you do? What do you think you can do to me? Or do you think Chu Chaohua can control all my thoughts? It's just naïve, I really don't know how she raised you. ”