Feeling Zhao Jun's gentleness and exculpation, Feng Wan was stunned for a moment, and in a blink of an eye, bitter water was surging in her stomach: she had done so much for him in her previous life, and he took it for granted. Why is her heart dead now and her blood cold, but he cares about it?

Pressing down on the cranky thoughts, Feng Wan said gently and quietly: "The master has a high opinion of Wan Niang." Wan Niang is just a woman's family, such a major event related to the future, how can she come up with any ideas? ”

This is not painful, Zhao Jun doesn't believe it. He glared at her, and his voice became cold, "Wan Niang, do you like someone?" ”

He raised his voice and asked bitterly, "Do you like that prostitute boy?" ”

What he said was naturally Wei Ziyang.

I don't know why, hearing Zhao Junzhi say that Wei Ziyang is a prostitute, Feng Wan was a little displeased, she said indifferently: "Husband, do you know what you are talking about?" ”

Staring at him, Feng Wan's voice was soft, "Be careful that the wall has ears." ”

Her words reminded Zhao Jun that his wife, he was marrying a wife back from the media, and he was not qualified to approach her. The words of the Fifth Highness are there, and maybe some of the people he left behind are staring.

Forcibly suppressing the nameless anger that welled up in his chest, Zhao Juntie blushed and stared straight at Feng Wan.

If he had stared at her like this in the past, Feng Wan would have been terrified, and she would have tried everything possible to extinguish his fire.

But now, she sat there quietly, her face was like jade in the sun, and her eyes were like waves. Obviously it was just a very ordinary and simple carriage, but she seemed to be sitting in the hall, obviously holding only a celadon cup in her hand, but it seemed to be holding a peony.

This kind of demeanor is inferior to the five highnesses that Zhao Jun has seen. Unconsciously, Zhao Jun's anger subsided, and his admiration gradually grew.

He stretched out his hand, and suddenly pressed Feng Wan's little hand.

Feng Wan still smiled shallowly at his intimate action, and his eyes looking at him were not alienated, nor were they affectionate. She just looked at him so calmly.

It was such a look that Zhao Jun shouted in his heart. When he first saw her, he was overjoyed by the way she looked. You see, so calm and waveless, so graceful and gentle, as if she was the princess on top, as if he had to work hard to win her green eyes. This is the wife he is looking for, this is his wife who is of average background, but can overpower all women with her momentum alone!

He put his hands out together, gently, and tightly covered her hands.

Looking at her, Zhao Jun said carelessly: "Wan Niang, I was a little impulsive just now, don't care." ”

He apologized to her!

He actually apologized to her in turn in this situation, in the case of absolutely not wrong, in the midst of her treating her so coldly.

For a while, Feng Wanzhi felt that he had never recognized this husband clearly.

Withdrawing his hand quietly, Feng Wan lowered his eyes, and after hiding all his emotions, he said softly: "The master is very polite." ”

At this time, a sergeant's rough voice came from outside, "Zhao Jialangjun, it's time to Hefu." ”

Zhao Jun answered, lifted the curtain and looked ahead, looking at the city gate a mile away, he sighed, "I can finally relax." ”

The general rode his horse, he arched his hand towards Zhao Junyi, and said, "Zhao Jialangjun, a certain one has retired first." ”

Zhao Jun returned the salute and said with a smile: "The general is polite." Hehe, if the general arrives in the capital, Zhao will do his best to be a landlord. There was a hint of pride in his voice.

The general laughed and said, "I will definitely come to harass me at that time." Drive-"

The soldiers rode their horses and rushed to the gates like a whirlwind.

Hefu is a medium-sized city, larger than Yuancheng. As soon as the convoy entered, it was blocked by the tide of people.

Looking ahead, Zhao Jun was happy and sighed, "The inn here is not cheap." ”

This kind of thing used to be managed by Feng Wan. However, this time when he moved away, all the belongings were grabbed by Zhao Jun, and Feng Wan never asked to take over. So all these food, clothing, housing and transportation are Zhao Jun's turn to worry about.

After he said that, he turned his head to look at Feng Wan. Seeing that her eyes were still peaceful and her expression was still gentle, the nameless and depressed fire was a little uplifting: This Wan Niang, does she still regard herself as my wife?

Glaring at her, Zhao Jun suddenly said, "Wan Niang, the Rong'er and Feng'er in your room have been dismissed." ”

His voice was slightly high-pitched, and he was waiting for her to beg him.

Feng Wan turned his head in astonishment.

Looking at each other, Feng Wan lowered his eyes and responded: "Okay!" ”

She said yes! She actually said yes!

Zhao Jun couldn't believe his ears. Staring at her, he asked suspiciously, "Wan Niang, you really don't have any ideas?" ”

Idea? What did she think? With his Zhao Jun's ability to govern the family, he will not withdraw now, and he will also lay off the house slaves when he arrives in the capital. Now that it's gone, whether it's Rong'er or Feng'er, you can still go back to your respective homes.

Feng Wan shook her head and said with a smile: "The master is too worried, Wan Niang has no idea." ”

"Really?"

"Yes."

。。。。。。

The more Zhao Jun thought about it, the more he didn't believe his ears. He glared at Feng Wan for a while, sighed for a long time, and said gently: "Wan Niang, you。。。。。。 Then Nafer heard that her father had sent her, so let her be brought to your side. ”

Feng Wan lowered his eyes and replied lightly: "Okay." "Still from the good: put it around? It's good. Fate has always had a stubborn trajectory. She just refuses now, and Fuer will still use other methods to return to her. Besides, she really wanted to know why Fu'er did that back then, maybe she could solve the mystery by keeping it by her side.

Zhao Jun looked at her, sighed for a long time, and said, "Wan Niang, I am your husband, if you have any thoughts, don't hide them." Ay. ”

Feng Wan said lightly: "The master is too worried. ”

Hearing her answer, Zhao Jun sighed again.

couldn't walk like this, Zhao Jun simply called Feng'er and Rong'er.

After explaining his meaning to the two maids, Zhao Jun glanced at Feng Wan and couldn't help but add, "I was going to sell you this time." But when I think of it, you have been working a lot to take care of your wife these days. Let you go home. ”

He put the deed of sale of the two maids into Feng Wan's palm, pressed it gently, and said softly, "Madam, you can dispose of it." ”

Feng Wan responded lightly, put the two deeds of sale into the incense burner, and said, "Go home." ”

After waiting for a long time, Zhao Jun and the two maids, who couldn't wait for the following, realized that her words were finished. Stunned, the two maids kowtowed to her twice, and retreated in tears.

Looking at their figures, Feng Wan stood up, she walked in front of them, lowered her voice and said slowly: "After March, there will be a disaster in Yuancheng, and you can stay in the countryside without hindrance." ”

With that, she turned away. With this turn, she almost bumped into someone, Feng Wan hurriedly stabilized and met Zhao Jun's straight gaze.