made her think that he was just helping King Qin fight for the throne. There are many things that have a reasonable reason, and he doesn't need to act in front of her all the time.

Now that he and King Qin have taken this step, that is, the past is not true, and King Qin can't come back. The battle for succession can only be won and defeated, and it can only be advanced but not retreated. If the past is false, Wanwan's inference at the moment is the truth, and he is honest with her. If that past was true, there were only a few things he needed to hide from her.

Seeing that he had been silent for a long time, Wan Wan asked, "The rumors have come out, isn't it troublesome?" ”

Feng Qingcheng smiled: "It's not troublesome. Help the Yang family settle this matter. ”

Wan Wan thought for a while, and then asked, "Yang Shao has never doubted you?" ”

Feng Qingcheng said: "There was no before. Now I'm afraid it's almost there. ”

"Because he didn't know that Xianghe had done so much to you before. He didn't know much, and there were reasonable reasons, so he didn't doubt it. Wan Wan analyzed this and paused, and then continued: "Hengzhi has been keeping Xianghe and not touching her, not only because of this doubt. Once things get out of trouble, I don't know how many people and troubles to deal with, and all of them will be smarter and more cunning than Yang Shao. ”

Feng Qingcheng smiled, opened the food box on the small table, took out a cup of peach gum soup from it and gave it to her, and said, "I'll take care of it, don't think too much." ”

Wan Wan took the soup cup, was silent for a while, and said, "Hengzhi shouldn't have touched her. Hengzhi moved her because of the events of the day of the feast? ”

Feng Qingcheng rubbed her forehead and said slowly, "The current situation might as well be nothing." If you're lucky, you might be able to take the opportunity to mess up the good moves of those two. ”

Wan Wan was silent and said, "What if I directly present the folded book to the palace today?" ”

Feng Qingcheng saw that she was just holding the soup cup and not moving, so he reached out and took the spoon, scooped a spoonful of soup into her mouth, and said, "You didn't." ”

Wan Wan swallowed the soup in her mouth, and the gloom on her face became more and more thick, "There are all kinds of changes and possibilities in everything. You calculated so carefully, after all, there was an accident. And that accident ...... I brought it. ”

Dongfang Bao's duty was not in the Eldest Princess's Mansion, not even around there. It was she who pulled Dongfang Bao's apprentice to copy those news, and it was because of her that she brought these rumors.

She raised her head and looked into his eyes, "Hengzhi, I messed up your game." I almost killed you. ”

Feng Qingcheng said with a smile: "There is nothing in this world, if I only have one way to go, then I am no longer in this world." He continued to scoop the spoon and feed it into her mouth, "Since I dare to do it, I have a way to deal with all kinds of situations." Besides, if I don't treat you honestly first, I will bring on myself no matter how troublesome the consequences are. Why should she be annoyed. ”

Wan Wan tugged at the corners of her mouth and said, "My status is like this...... Hengzhi is not prepared for all kinds of precautions, which can be regarded as honest. ”

Feng Qingcheng's smile deepened a little. He reached over, rubbed his thumb lightly on her lips, and wiped off a little of the soup on it, "Wan Wan is not afraid that I am trying to pull you on the boat?" ”

Wan Wan's thoughts were still stuck in self-blame and chagrin, and when she heard him say this, before her brain had time to turn, a sentence had already floated out of her mouth, "It's easier for you to pull me to bed." ”

After realizing what she had said, there was only a string of ellipses left in Wan Wan's head.

What did she—what did she just say?

What did she say in this serious situation!

Looking at Feng Qingcheng's expression as if the pause button had been pressed, Wan Wan lowered her head and closed her eyes fiercely for a while. After a moment, she opened her eyes and took a deep breath, and then raised her face to look like she was pretending to be fine. At this moment, the expression on Feng Qingcheng's face was also calm and indifferent, and he couldn't see anything wrong. When he saw her look up, he fed her another spoonful of soup.

Wan Wan ate the spoonful of soup very unnaturally, and then she took the spoon from his hand and said, "I'll do it myself." ”

Feng Qingcheng said "yes" and handed her the spoon. Wan Wan didn't have the heart to eat at this time, she held the soup cup and sulked for a while. There was nothing but the sound of the carriage. After hearing him for a long time, Wan Wan raised her head to look at him, but saw that he was looking at her, and there was a very suspicious smile in her eyes.

When embarrassment can't be resolved, there's one easiest way to do it – when it's not there.

Wan Wan coughed dryly, forcibly pretended that her words did not exist, and replied again: "I married you, and I am already in the same boat with you." ”

The suspicious smile in Feng Qingcheng's eyes flashed out, and he didn't hide it clearly. He chuckled and said, "If you marry me, you will ......"

Judging from Wan Wan's usual experience, he should have wanted to say that she was already in the same bed with him when she married him.

So without waiting for Feng Qingcheng to finish speaking, Wan Wan preemptively said: "I am your wife, so naturally I am in your bed." ”

Wan Wan, who thought she was preemptive and blocked people's conversations, breathed a sigh of relief. And then, magically, she felt less embarrassed. Then she saw Feng Qingcheng's expression paused again. Two moments later, he burst out laughing.

Wan Wan realized that she was probably wrong. She patted her mouth, just hating that she shouldn't have stolen words.

Feng Qingcheng leaned over and hugged her, with an irrepressible smile in his voice, "If you marry me, I should shelter you from the wind and rain." What's more, I brought you the storm. Wanwan, you don't have to think about it. All you have to do is trust me. ”

Wan Wan buried her face in his arms, and it took a long time for her to speak: "Hengzhi, I must have saved the common people in my previous lives, so I was able to meet you." But I want to hold an umbrella with you, not hide under your umbrella. ”

Feng Qingcheng said softly: "Okay." ”

Her cheek was pressed against his chest, and she could feel a slight tremor in his chest as he spoke. It's intimate and wonderful. Wan Wan put the soup cup in her hand aside, and wrapped her arms around his waist. He didn't say anything more, and she moved her cheek to his heart, listening to the sound of his heartbeat.

The wind of early winter has become cold.

Tuoban stood in front of the gate of the house with the chief steward of the house, facing the wind and looking towards the end of the long street. When they saw the carriage in their house approaching slowly, they immediately rushed to the bottom of the stone steps and waited.

As soon as the curtain of the car was lifted, Feng Qingcheng saw these two people, and when he saw this, he knew that they had something to say. Waiting outside the gate of the mansion, that matter should be regarded as an urgent matter. But they are not too anxious, if it is really urgent, they will not wait here, but will immediately go to him to report.

After Feng Qingcheng got out of the carriage, he first helped Wan Wan down, and then turned his gaze back to the two again, "Say it." ”

When the old steward saw his carelessness, his heart became more and more anxious. In that anxiety, anxiety and helplessness suddenly arose. What his own marquis is like, he understood it early on. Now Hou Ye is a little serious, but that is limited to doing a good job. Once he has free time, Hou Ye still goes to fight birds and animals, and he is a loser who plays with his life.

The old steward sighed secretly and moved his gaze to Wan Wan. He thought that the Hou Ye's temperament would never change, and in the future, the big and small affairs in the mansion would still be more realistic to rely on Mrs.

The old steward thought of how Madame might disdain these trivial matters, and how indifferent she might be, or how inappropriate she might deal with them...... But he only didn't expect that Madame didn't pay attention to him at all at the moment.

Her eyes have been glued to Hou Ye's body, and she has not left for half a moment.

The old steward suddenly felt that the wind and cold of the early winter had passed the harsh winter, and it blew people's hearts cold.