Lin Wan'er felt a tingling itch on her back, and couldn't help laughing, but she still insisted on asking, "If it's my parents......"

Fan Xian's hand, which was enjoying the wonderful touch of the woman in his arms, suddenly stopped, and he was looking at her: "If it is really the eldest princess and the prime minister, what should I do?" Fortunately, when the two of them said these things, their bodies were still very fragrant and folded together, effectively diluting the stern and terrible of the topic.

After a long silence, Lin Wan'er looked at his eyes bravely and hooked his neck with both hands: "If I marry you, I will be the daughter-in-law of the Fan family." ”

Fan Xian understood the meaning of this sentence, although there was a slight worry in the sweetness of the boudoir night talk these days, he also knew that his fiancée had grown up in the palace since she was a child, and she was brought up by the queen mother, and rarely lived with the eldest princess, so the relationship between mother and daughter was a little indifferent. But hearing this answer, Fan Xian was still moved and couldn't extricate himself.

This pair of young men and women have similar life backgrounds and growth processes, so they know very well the bitterness in each other's hearts and a certain kind of self-contained pride, and it is precisely because of this that they will be determined for life at a glance at the Qingmiao. How can the emperor's family have feelings at all? But Fan Xian gave this girl an unprecedented emotional impact and tenderness, and Fan Xian himself also found a space from this dark boudoir to rest his already somewhat tired mind.

............, "When will you be able to go out for a walk?" Fan Xian hugged her.

Lin Wan'er carefully lay on his left shoulder, so as not to touch his wound, and replied helplessly after hearing this: "I urinate in the palace, and I rarely have the opportunity to go out, but since my uncle gave me the identity of a county lord four years ago, I have the opportunity to go out, but my body has been weaker recently......" She looked at him carelessly: "Do you think it's too unreasonable to be so sneaky?"

Fan Xian was stunned, lowered his voice and smiled: "I like this sneaky feeling the most...... It's just that you still need to walk around and bask in the sun. Lin Wan'er heard that he admitted that he liked this kind of sneaky feeling, and couldn't help but think that she was so ridiculous these nights, letting this young man lie beside her, her cheeks couldn't help but be hot, she took a sip, and said, "Then Ming'er, I will enter the palace and beg my uncle." ”

"Uncle?" Fan Xian couldn't help but laugh in a low voice when he heard her shouting affectionately, "Yes, our uncle is the biggest emperor in the world, and if he says a word, you will be my wife." ”

At this time, Fan Xian remembered and told him about today's holy decree. Hearing the content of the holy decree, the man beside him had been sealed as the assistant of Taichang Temple, Lin Wan'er knew that this marriage had finally been decided, and she was pleasantly surprised, but she couldn't help but feel ashamed again.

Fan Xian smiled and looked at the blush on her face, thinking that this girl was gentle and had a dark spirit in it, but she was so shy. In the end, he always thought that the women in this world were the same as the women in his previous life, and where did he think that he would come to climb the wall in the middle of the night every day, which was already a very big thing for a dignified county lord.

"By the way, who were you with the last time we met for the first time in Qingmiao?"

"Yes and His Majesty. Lin Wan'er replied curiously.

"Huh?" Fan Xian thought that he actually passed by with the Ninety-Five Honor, and couldn't help but have some different feelings in his heart, since the noble man was the emperor's majesty, the master who slapped with him was naturally the head of the palace guards, and he only spit out a few mouthfuls of sour blood after thinking that he could slap the head of the guards, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud.

Lin Wan'er saw that the expression on his face changed, and became interested, staring at his eyes and asking, "What's the matter?"

"I can only blame myself for being stupid, I didn't expect to go there. Fan Xian smiled bitterly and said: "I always thought it was the queen mother or the eldest princess, alas, if I came to the world to walk once, if I didn't even see the emperor, it would be too regrettable." ”

"Although I don't pay much attention to the outside affairs, I also know that the Fan family is extremely favored, if you want to see Your Majesty, it is not a difficult thing, not to mention ......" The girl bowed her head and said shyly: "After the wedding, I always have to enter the palace to meet my uncle." ”

Hearing the word big wedding, and then looking at the shy and moving expression of this girl's family, Fan Xian's heart fluttered, holding Lin Wan'er's left hand and sneaking down, all the way down the waistline, and finally touched the soft and plump place, his heart swayed and gradually became swaying, and his palm rubbed and rubbed again, only to feel that the palm of his hand was slippery and soft, which was very suitable.

The reason why Lin Wan'er endured her shame a few days ago and let Fan Xian talk at night in front of the bed was because she found that her elegant and dusty fiancé was really a gentleman, and after so many days, she was satisfied with leaving just a taste of the fragrance, and there was never anything too excessive, so Lin Wan'er put her mind at ease, and she was even inexplicably proud in her heart.

So when Lin Wan'er felt that her buttocks were rubbed by that hand, she didn't react for a while, and she opened her eyes stupidly and looked at Fan Xian for a few snaps of her fingers, and watched the love in Fan Xian's eyes getting stronger and stronger, so she woke up with a soft breath, her face was swollen and red, and she reached behind her back and pulled out the other party's claws.

Fan Xian rubbed the tip of his full buttocks, he was already confused, how could he let it go, and took her into his arms with one side, and his right hand was injured and inconvenient, so it was ...... On her feet, the girl who was struggling like a large koala bear lowered her head and kissed her on the lips.

At the touch of a button, it is all damp and warm.

After a long time, the two slowly separated, Fan Xian only felt relaxed and happy, and he didn't know how to speak, and Lin Wan'er's eyes gradually showed confusion, but the tears were hazy, and she was so ashamed that she almost cried. Fan Xian looked at Lin Wan'er's expression, froze for a while, didn't know what to say, and quickly explained with a smile: "I don't control it, I don't control it." ”

"You bully people. Lin Wan'er sobbed, but she didn't dare to alarm the guards in the garden outside and the old lady downstairs, so her voice was a little small.

"Where do I have it?" Fan Xian felt wronged, thinking that he was about to become a husband and wife, how about making love?

As if guessing what the young man was thinking, Lin Wan'er puffed out her cheeks and said, "There are still a few months." ”

Fan Xian looked at her with a wicked smile and said, "We have both lived together with so much, so why bother with that." ”

Lin Wan'er was most afraid of this statement, and when she heard him say it, she was ashamed, so she clenched her fists and threw it at him, just ...... Halfway through the smash, he thought that he was injured, so he had to take it back aggrievedly. Unexpectedly, she turned around, but she happened to run into an indecent place somewhere, no matter how gentle and self-contained Wan'er was, she also knew what was going on, and she didn't care about Fan Xian's injury, and pushed him away from the bed draper.

............ "Come back sooner, there are still injuries on my body." Lin Wan'er buried her face in the quilt, not daring to look at him.

Fan Xian's eyes naturally slid down, looked at his grievances and said, "Then I'll come to see you tomorrow." ”

Lin Wan'er pulled the nest down a little bit, revealing that pitiful face, and begged for mercy: "Don't you have something to do tomorrow?"

"Ah, by the way, the bookstore is open the day after tomorrow. Fan Xian remembered, the staff of the Supervision Institute has not returned to Beijing, and there is no movement in this capital, since this is the case, he did what he should do, it is to sharpen the knife and not cut people by mistake, this can be regarded as a little of his excellent quality?

He couldn't bear to bully this girl anymore, so he had to open the window and prepare to leave. The moonlight came in, shining on the bed, and also on the Yahuan who was still sleeping next to him, Fan Xian couldn't help but snicker, I don't know if this Yahuan sleeps so well every day, I don't know if it will become a lot fatter after a few years.

After the opening of the ――――――――――――――――――――――――――――― bookstore, Dongchuan Road was full of people, and even the surrounding Taixue had a rare truant style, the street side building was full of lights, a square door face was all wrapped in good wood, and it was clear in the black, it was really a decoration with the fragrance of books, but helplessly, there were too many people who came today, and the smell of sweat replaced the smell of books.

Most of the people who came came to see Fan Xian, everyone was very curious about how the illegitimate son of Fan Mansion, who had only been in Beijing for more than a month, could be so prosperous, and even more curious about how a noble son who could write and martial arts thought of opening a bookstore, there are a lot of profitable transactions in this world, and selling books is not a good way out.

Since the assassination incident, Fan Xian's view of life has changed a lot, so this bookstore did not hide behind the scenes, but stood up very openly and admitted that he and his brother were the proprietors of this bookstore. He also named the bookstore, called "Tranbo Bookstore", and asked the prince to go home and let the prince write it himself, so he made a plaque and hung it at the door.

The people around him were wondering what the name of this bookstore meant, Fan Xian explained, this is the meaning of "not worrying or worrying, not losing", and throwing out Zhuge 's sentence "Non-tranquil and unambiguous, non-tranquil and far-reaching" shocked everyone, and the prince first heard this explanation, but also a tiger shock, thinking that the Fan family kid was using this to confess to everyone in the government and the opposition, confessing that he did not want to meddle in anything, in exchange for safety.

In fact, only Fan Ruoruo knows his brother best and knows the meaning of Lanbo, that is, he once wandered in Lanzhou.

Seeing that there were more and more people around, Fan Xian's forehead began to drip with sweat, and he muttered to the shopkeeper Ye next to him: "The advertisement I said before is inevitably too good, why did so many people come here just after it opened today." ”

Shopkeeper Ye is no stranger to the word advertisement, and said with a smile: "I heard that the owner has that Mr. Cao's manuscript in his hand, and after sixty-eight times, only we will print it exclusively, and the reputation of this stone record alone is enough to attract so many people." He paused, and said with a smile: "Of course, everyone is mainly to come to see you and see what a young poet who can kill the master of the eighth rank looks like." ”

Fan Xian was stunned for a moment, and muttered: "Our family is not eight feet long, and the width of our body is not eight feet, what is there to see?"