The Nine Princesses and the Champion (22)
Qu Yan waited in the teahouse for a long time.
Bored to hold her face and look at the moon outside the window, suddenly, a piece of white clothes fell into her eyes, obviously in the crowd, she didn't bother to look, she just noticed it at once.
Wen Yu also looked up at her.
Collided with his gaze and looked at the tenderness in his eyes, Qu Yan was unhappy and closed the window directly.
After a while, there was a knock on the door of the private room, and a warm voice sounded: "Princess." ”
Qu Yan said lazily: "Come in." ”
But the door opened, and only Wen Yu came in.
What about Zhang Wenshan?
Qu Yan looked left and right, but she really didn't see Zhang Wenshan's figure, and asked, "What about Mr. Zhang?" ”
"Gave the money and left."
Qu Yan was angry in her heart, and her beautiful eyes glared at him slightly: "Wen Yu, what do you mean." ”
Wen Yu's eyelashes trembled, and he whispered: "He likes you." ”
"What if he likes me, don't think that if you have a marriage contract with me, you can control me. I advise you to break the marriage contract as soon as possible, and don't delay me and Brother Proton's stay. ”
Hearing the sentence 'Brother Proton', the elegant and dusty young man Lang Jun stiffened, pursed his lips stiffly, and whispered after a while: "The princess can like His Royal Highness Proton, but if she likes the princess, she can only be a minister." ”
Qu Yan was so angry.
Here came a Chi Yuyuan.
Okay, he Wen Yu is generous and doesn't care.
Now there is another Zhang Wenshan, he Wen Yu still looks like a good gentleman, he would rather send others away than blame her, what is he trying to do!
Qu Yan felt that she was about to be forced by this troublesome guy.....
Forced...
"You can't be reasoned." She left a sentence and got up to leave.
But when she passed by Wen Yu's side, her sleeves were pulled, and then she was gently pulled, Wen Yu's eyes reflected a faint moonlight, "Princess, everyone else can do it, so can the minister, can you look back and see if the minister is okay?" ”
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Qu Yan listened to this, and somehow felt her heart pounding violently.
Mo... Be all abroad!
She tried to stabilize her heartbeat, and then raised a touching smile and slowly approached Wen Yu, "Wen Zhuangyuan said that he likes Bengong, but Brother Proton dares to kiss Bengong, Zhang Wenshan dares to hold Bengong's hand, what about you Wen Zhuangyuan?" I've known this palace for more than half a year, and even pulled the sleeves of this palace with a cautious look, for fear of touching this palace at all, you are so self-controlled by etiquette, why do you think this palace will like you? ”
Seeing that Wen Yu didn't speak, Qu Yan snorted coldly.
Leaving behind the sentence 'Bengong is the one who likes Meng Lang', he was about to turn around and leave.
But the sleeve was pulled again.
Then she was grabbed by the shoulders and pressed against the wall, and at the same time felt a faint magnolia fragrance rushing towards her.
Qu Yan froze, didn't react for a while, just looked at Wen Yu in a daze, looking for her lips to get closer, and at the same time, she could hear her own drum-like heartbeat.....
But when he was about to kiss, his eyelashes trembled.
Then, a soft sigh fell into Qu Yan's ears. Wen Yu let go of her, staring at her eyes with clear eyebrows, and her voice was as gentle as ever:
"Princess, the minister loves you, has no purpose, is not greedy for the princess's power, and does not want the princess's voice."
When she said this, Wen Yu didn't blush, nor did she feel shy, but was full of helplessness and bitterness, just like drinking a big bowl of bitter water.
Looking at the princess, she looked stunned.
It's been a long time.
He whispered softly and added: "The princess doesn't have to find someone like Mr. Zhang to deliberately act in the future, because the minister will not be angry with you." ”