Helan stood there dumbfounded, listening to the indescribable sounds coming from the room. Tears flowed down like broken threads in an instant.

Wen Qingyun, you are really, very good.

Thinking about it, Helan wiped away her tears slightly and left without looking back. No matter how the maid shouted behind her, she just wanted to go back to Xuewei Pavilion and cry a lot.

Sitting in the carriage, Helan Wei returned to the Six Kings' Mansion expressionlessly. Her mind was blank, and along the way, she had no idea what she was thinking.

As soon as he entered the Xuewei Pavilion, he saw Wen Qingyun wearing a red robe, handsome and picturesque.

Wen Qingyun saw Helan Wei, and her eyes lit up. She hugged it and kneaded it in her arms for a while, "My Weiwei, it's back, I want to die of this king." ”

"Let go."

Helan said lukewarmly.

The movements in Wen Qingyun's hand froze, and he asked with some puzzlement, "Weiwei, what's wrong?" Who you off? Tell your husband, and your husband will be angry for you. ”

"I repeat, let go."

Wen Qingyun's heart immediately felt as if he had fallen from the clouds to the bottom. He obediently let go of He Lanwei, only to see He Lanwei looking at him with a cold face, with mockery in his eyes.

Wen Qingyun frowned, feeling that things were not simple: "Weiwei, what's wrong?" ”

Helan sneered slightly, "It's not much, I think you're disgusting." ”

I just went to Wushan Yunyu with another woman, and I came to make love to her again? Wen Qingyun, your appetite is really big.

When Wen Qingyun heard this, his brain immediately went blank. He came into contact with a woman for the first time, and for the first time he fell in love with a woman completely. At this time, Helan Wei's words were indeed full of lethality.

"Why?"

There was a tremor in his voice that was difficult to catch.

Helan looked at him slightly sarcastically, looking at his appearance as a victim, she felt angry.

This time, she was completely angry, "You're embarrassed to ask why?" Okay, let me ask you, how does Shen Xueyao taste? It's so much more comfortable to sleep with her than with me, isn't it? ”

Wen Qingyun heard this, and stood there with a confused expression.

What the......

This...... What is the meaning?

"Weiwei, what are you talking about?"

He had a strong premonition that Helan Wei had definitely misunderstood something. Or, both of them, they were designed.

"Forgot? The sixth prince is really a nobleman who forgets things. Then the concubine body gives you a wake-up call? Where were you half an hour ago? Helan asked him with a slight sneer.

Wen Qingyun was even more confused: "This king is at the ninth brother's place." ”

"Ninth brother? Oh yes, Wen Hexuan and you, right? It's good to collude and play the old lady, right? Depend on! Don't think that the old lady doesn't know that you are a fucking girl who applauds love at Shen Xueyao! ”

"......" Wen Qingyun was completely speechless this time, "No, can you ask weakly for your husband, what is applauding for love?" ”

Helan was almost laughed at by him: "It's just a series of things that your dirty and uncontrollable male *** official entered the female *** official to do to satisfy your personal desires, understand?" ”

Even though Helan Wei said it was very tongue-twisting, Wen Qingyun finally understood this time. After a long time, she thought he had done something sorry for her to Shen Xueyao?

Thinking about it, Wen Qingyun sighed: "Weiwei, I am indeed there for the ninth brother...... I know you won't believe me now anyway. But I, Wen Qingyun, swear to heaven that if I have done anything to be sorry for the slightest, I will not die well. ”

Helan looked at his extremely formal face and stared at it for a moment, trying to see what was going on. But Wen Qingyun's eyes didn't blink, and his face didn't change.

At this time, Helan Wei's heart suddenly hesitated. After all, she didn't push the door in, and the facts are indeed yet to be verified.

Wen Qingyun saw that Helan Wei's face was a little relaxed, so he took advantage of the victory to pursue: "Weiwei, as this king expected, you and I have been designed." Nothing is fake, and it will not be perfect. If you think about it seriously, there must be something wrong with it. ”