At this time, Zhao Jun reacted, and he shouted: "No, the blue jade inlaid Yunpei is not what the fourth sister-in-law said, it is。。。。。。 Feng Wan looked at Zhao Jun, who couldn't speak, and said faintly: "It was the eldest princess who said it, right?" Also, although Feng Yun is ruthless, she is still afraid of provoking fire when she frames her relatives like this. is really ruthless, and it is the eldest princess Chen Ya.

Now Chen Ya has no incomsoluble hatred with Feng Wan. She used this trick, but she was used to being willful and trampling others.

Zhao Jun stood in place with a pale face, seeing Feng Wan open the door, he hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Ah Wan." ”

Calling Feng Wan, he said in a deep voice: "My husband didn't expect that the blue jade inlaid dragon pendant was so valuable. At this time, Zhao Jun frowned deeply, and his thin lips were pursed so that there was only a line left.

After taking a few more steps, he came behind Feng Wan, his right arm wrapped around her waist, he gritted his teeth and sighed, "This matter is hasty for her husband, fortunately Wan Niang is knowledgeable." Then he said hatefully, "I am sorry that when I heard those words, I thought it was true!" ”

After thinking about it, he was puzzled, "Wan Niang, how come you even know about the blue jade inlaid dragon pendant?" ”

Feng Wan didn't explain.

She bit her lips lightly, and there was a wounded indifference on her white face. Zhao Jun, who couldn't wait for an answer for a long time, looked up and saw her like this, and laughed dryly.

He let go of his hand, took a step back, almost suddenly, and squeezed deeply towards Feng Wan, and said with a grin: "Wan Niang, I was wrong for my husband, but fortunately, Wan Niang was smart and didn't make a big mistake." ”

After that, he grabbed Feng Wan's little hand and kissed it a few times on the back of his wrist.

Feng Wan let him kiss him indifferently.

This husband, really speaking, is much better than many Hu husbands nowadays. She has seen those Hu husbands, who are vulgar and unliterate, and it is common for them to beat and scold their wives in poverty, and it is common for them to mix better, and it is also common for them to send their wives and daughters to Shangguan in person.

Zhao Jun himself is good-looking, and it is this kind of character that can let go of his face and face women's tenderness and pettiness, which has aroused the likes of so many women.

In this day and age, what woman can expect her husband to truly cherish and pamper herself? Even if he knows that his husband is not good, as long as he is good, the woman will have illusions, and she will think that one day, her efforts will be rewarded by his sincerity.

If Feng Wan hadn't died a tragic death in the previous life, his heart would not have been so cold at this moment.

In Zhao Jun's eyes while kissing her and squeezing her eyebrows, Feng Wan lowered her eyes, and she said tiredly: "Master, they are really unguardable." ”

She gently withdrew her hand and said gently, "Master, are you tired too?" Wan Niang is not strange now. ”

Smiling, she nudged him, "Let's go out, Juan'er is here, and the husband hasn't spoken to her yet, has he?" The woman is busy working hard, and she is also waiting for her husband. ”

Zhao Jun let her push himself open the door.

Standing outside the door, looking at his wife standing in the shadows. Though dark, her eyes were as bright as the stars. The slender waist, the straight and graceful body, but with a fragile figure that cannot be concealed, always makes his heart beat again and again.

But for some reason, every time he wanted to take another step, there would be a kind of indifference in her beautiful and gentle eyes, which made him feel uncomfortable.

It's the same now, he knew that his proposal hurt Wan Niang, and he wanted to accompany her tonight to make amends, but he really didn't like the indifference in her eyes.

Again, the door was closed.

Staring at the door, Zhao Jun was about to call it open, when the voice of Mei Niang was delicate, and the sound of pinching water floated from behind him, "Husband-"

The tail note dragged on for a long time, and it was the wholehearted admiration he liked.

Zhao Jun's frowning brows loosened a little, he stared at the door, and thought: It's been almost two years and you haven't been pregnant yet, I don't believe you're really in a hurry!

Thinking like this, he was in a much better mood, turned around, and grabbed Meiniang's waist with one hand, and soon, the concubine also came over, and Juan'er also leaned closer, looking at him with blank eyes. Zhao Jun hugged left and right, and laughed a few times. The loud laughter clearly floated into Feng Wan's room.

Zhao Jun glanced towards the closed door and pondered: Blue Moon Inlaid Cloud Pei? What does this mean, Celestia? What about the fourth sister-in-law, how much of her heart is true? It seems that you have to be careful.

In the blink of an eye, the night passed.

This night, after Zhao Jun frolicked with the concubines for a while, he was finally restless. So he let them go and stayed in the study for half the night.

Staying in the study like this, thinking about it repeatedly in a hurry, made Zhao Jun very uncomfortable. I think that at the beginning, every time at this time, Wan Niang would accompany him, adding fragrance to her red sleeves and whispering to relieve her worries.

I don't know when he was the only one in this study. The once virtuous wife became more and more eccentric and unfathomable.

Thinking of Feng Wan, Zhao Jun frowned deeply again.

The next day.

This day is a big day, Zhao Jun rarely has leisure, so he nests at home and frolicks with the concubines. Seeing the women surrounding him in every way to please him, Zhao Jun was in a good mood and laughed from time to time.

It's just that when he laughs like this, he always looks towards Wan Niang's room, intentionally or unintentionally.

Just then, a carriage stopped at the gate of the house.

Surrounded by a few elite guards, a middle-aged steward swaggered in.

Zhao Jun, who hurriedly walked out when he heard the report, was stunned when he saw the familiar steward. Before he could speak, the steward had already saluted him and said, "Zhao Jialangjun, on the order of my Xiaolang, I came to welcome your lady to the mansion." ”

What the?

Zhao Jun's smile froze.

His face turned pale, and after a while, he smiled hoarsely and said, "My family is like her。。。。。。 He wanted to push it off, but the steward rushed into his house and brazenly said that he wanted to pick up his wife, which was too rude and made him feel ashamed.

But for some reason, as soon as the words of refusal were halfway through, they couldn't go on.

Sensing the abnormality of the atmosphere, all the concubines looked at Zhao Jun in surprise. The girl was even more shocked: Which little lang? Inviting a married woman like this, the tone is so hard.

Mei Niang was even more shocked: I heard that the lord of Lang sent his wife to the collapse of the Wei family's Xiaolang, which was exchanged for the current official position. Looking at the appearance of this steward, is it true?

The steward seemed to know what Zhao Jun was hesitating, so he didn't speak, just looked at him with a strange smile on his face.

Just when the two were at a stalemate, the door creaked open, and Feng Wan, dressed in a Jin people's blue dress and wide sleeves, stood quietly on the steps, looking here.

Seeing that it was her, the steward hurriedly shook it, then turned to Zhao Jun, and said with a smile: "Zhao Jialangjun is unwilling?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Jun hurriedly smiled and said, "How dare you." He glared at Feng Wan, and ordered in an unkind tone: "Wan Niang, Wei Xiaolang has come to invite, you are ready to go with him." ”

As soon as the words fell, he met Feng Wan's eyes that were as cold as autumn water. She looked at him quietly, and after a moment, she lowered her eyes and replied, "Yes." ”

Feng Wan walked slowly, and the steward of the Wei Mansion walked over. When passing by Zhao Jun, she never looked back: As the lord of this mansion, how can you ever stand up for others and me for a moment? I'm not angry anymore, what do you have to be ashamed of?