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 looked at her: "What if it's really the eldest princess and the prime minister?" Fortunately, when the two said these things, their bodies were still stacked very beautifully, effectively diluting the seriousness and horror 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.

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"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 pee in the palace, and I rarely have the opportunity to go out." It's only since my uncle gave me the identity of a county lord four years ago that 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 with this disease. Basking 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 shout, "Yes, our uncle is the greatest emperor in the world. If he says a word, you are my wife. ”

At this time, Fan Xian remembered and told him about today's holy decree. Hearing the content of the saint, the man beside him has been sealed as the Taichang Temple Xieyulang. Lin Wan'er knew that the marriage had finally been decided, and she was pleasantly surprised, but 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. Where did you think that you would come to climb the wall in the middle of the night every day, for a dignified county lord, it was already a very big thing.

"That's right. Who were you with the last time we met for the first time at the Qing Temple?"

"Yes, Your Majesty. Lin Wan'er replied curiously.

"Huh?" Fan Xian thought that he actually passed by the Ninety-Five Emperor, and couldn't help but feel some different feelings in his heart, since the noble man was His Majesty the Emperor, 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. Didn't expect to go there. Fan Xian said with a wry smile: "I always thought it was the queen mother or the eldest princess, alas, if I came to the world to go through it, if I didn't even see the emperor, it would be a pity." ”

"Although I don't pay much attention to the outside affairs, I also know that the Fan family is extremely holy, if you want to see Your Majesty, it is not difficult, 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 land.

The reason why Lin Wan'er endured her shame a few days ago and let Fan Xian talk with her every day in front of bed was because she found that her innocent and dusty fiancé was really a courteous gentleman, and after so many days, she was satisfied with just tasting the fragrance and leaving, and she never went too far into the norm, so that Lin Wan'er was relieved, and she was even inexplicably proud in her heart.

I never thought that this guy was injured today, but he had a lustful heart! So when Lin Wan'er felt that her buttocks were rubbed by that hand, she didn't react for a while, and she looked at Fan Xian with her eyes open stupidly for a few snaps of her fingers, and watched the lust in Fan Xian's eyes getting stronger and stronger, so she woke up with a soft breath, her face was flushed, and she reached out 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 a blurred color, but the tears were hazy, and she was so ashamed that she almost cried out. Fan Xian looked at Lin Wan'er's expression, froze for a moment, didn't know what to say, and quickly explained with a smile: "It's not controlled, it's not controlled." ”

"You bully people. Lin Wan'er sobbed, but she didn't dare to alarm the guards in the circle 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?

It seems to guess what the young man is thinking, Lin Wan'er drums

Puffing out his cheeks, he said, "There are still a few months." ”

Fan Xian looked at her with a wicked smile. said: "We have spent so many spring nights together, so why bother with that." ”

Lin Wan'er was most afraid of this statement, and when she heard him say it, she was ashamed. He smashed his fist at him, but he ...... 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.

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"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 gaze naturally declined. 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?"

"Ahh By the way, the bookstore opened the day after tomorrow. Fan Xian remembered that the staff of the Supervision Institute had not returned to Beijing yet, and there was no movement in the capital, since this was the case. He did what he had to do, and it was sharpening the knife and not cutting people by mistake, which can be regarded as a bit of his excellent quality?

He couldn't bear to bully this girl anymore. I had to open the window and prepare to leave. The moonlight came in, shining on the bed, and also shining 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 much fatter in a few days.

The next day, the bookstore opened, Dongchuan Road was crowded, and even the surrounding Taixue had a rare trend of truancy, and the streetside buildings were full of lights. A square door face is all wrapped in good wood, and the darkness is clear, it is really a book-scented decoration, but there are too many people here today, and it is the smell of sweat that replaces 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 and land thought of opening a bookstore, there are a lot of profitable businesses 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 mostly suspicious, what does the name of this bookstore mean, Fan Xian explained, this is the meaning of "not bothering and not worrying, not losing", and throwing out Zhuge 's sentence "If you don't have a clear ambition, if you don't have tranquility, you can't go far" shocked everyone, and when the prince first heard this explanation, he was also shocked, thinking that the Fan family kid was using this to confess to everyone in the government and the opposition, confessing that he didn't want to meddle in anything, in exchange for safety.

In fact, only Fan Ruoruo knows his brother best and knows the meaning of the place, that is?? He used to wander 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?"