He Wushen looked at her, his bright eyes flickered for a moment, and then he grabbed Shen Wan's wrist in anger.

Shen Wan looked at him standing on his side, his back straight, the sunlight above his head sprinkled on him as if he had crossed a layer of golden light, and on his lonely and cold face, a pair of eyes were resolute and stubborn, which made Shen Wan feel like a child who deliberately made trouble in front of him.

"Let go!"

"But the princess is going to the palace to find the seventh princess Xingshi to ask for guilt?" He Wushen's voice was clear, and if he tasted it carefully, he could even hear that there was a little helplessness hidden in it.

He was taller than Shen Wan, and she tilted her head to suppress the anger in her heart: "So what? ”

She subconsciously felt in her heart that He Wushen must be the same as his dead father, paying attention to the hypocritical rules of being a sister and losing all the royal losses.

Even use these rules to trap everyone, if anyone can't do it, then they are not worthy of being in the royal family, and they are not worthy of being sisters.

She bit her lip, her other free hand clenched into a fist, and she decided in her heart that if He Wushen really stood and spoke without backache to persuade her to be tolerant and generous, she would definitely punch him on his red lips!

"Has the princess ever thought about how the seventh princess can put her hand in the prison of Dali Temple? Just now that person spoke, why was it the Seventh Princess who could blow it up so easily? ”

Shen Wan was stunned for a moment, and then her face returned to normal: "This is not something I should consider, whether it is or not to ask Fuyang directly." ”

She was still leaving, He Wu was heartbroken, and with a wave of his long arm in his hand, he just picked up Shen Wan, who was pulled back, and his warm breath directly hit the tips of Shen Wan's ears, and his voice was wrapped in a seductive hoarseness: "The princess is not calm now, so the minister can't let the princess go to the net." ”

Without waiting for Shen Wan to react, he used his strength in his hands, directly picked up Shen Wan, boarded the carriage in two steps and ordered: "Go back to the princess's mansion." ”

Shen Wan resisted in his arms, and in addition to being angry, she was a little more panicked out of control.

When did He Wushen become so powerful? When he was sleeping before, didn't he even resist no matter how he tossed him?!

"I'll count to three, you let me go!"

As soon as she finished speaking, He Wushen came closer directly, and the corners of Shen Wan's lips rubbed slightly against his jaw.

The sudden contact made her body tremble, and she subconsciously froze in place, but He Wushen's eyelashes trembled slightly, his obsidian eyes stared at her, his body unceremoniously enveloped her, but he said in his mouth: "Offended." ”

Shen Wan couldn't help but gasp, but before he could open his mouth to say anything, the next moment He Wushen lifted the window of the car and said to Cao Qingyan, who was following outside: "Lord Lao has to worry a lot, this matter has not yet been decided, remember not to let any idle people contact the two of them." ”

Cao Qingyan originally thought in his heart that after He Wushen became the third princess, he would be pressed down all the time, after all, Bianjing said this, I heard that the third princess once said that it was absolutely impossible to let He Wushen have any power.

But now he looked at He Wushen, and looked at the third princess who was in his arms in the carriage.

It seems that this He Jialangjun ...... I'm still quite favored!

"Don't worry, the lower officials should do their best!"

He Wu narrowed his eyes, turned back to the coachman and said, "Go back to the princess's mansion." ”

The coachman was also a little hesitant, but thinking that the horse had been following the princess for the past three days, and now even the officials of Dali Temple nodded to him, and he, the little coachman, should not be offended, hurry back to the princess's mansion!

With a wave of the reins, there were not even rut marks left on the stone road of the long street.

Cao Qingyan straightened out his official uniform, straightened his official hat again, and his long and jade appearance was even more handsome, he turned around, and Xun Qianning was watching not far away.

There was a smile on the corner of his lips, and he looked like a pretty gentleman: "Miss Xun, there are three horses in this matter, doesn't the girl have to work so hard?" ”

He took out a hosta hairpin from his arms, and the begonia flowers engraved on it were very beautiful: "Looking at this hairpin is very beautiful for the girl, I wonder if the girl can laugh?" ”

Xun Qianning's eyes turned around him, and then fell on the hairpin in his hand, and took it with a sneer: "The adult is serving in Dali Temple, I think I know the identity of the concubine, and now I also take this hairpin to send the concubine, just say that the spring is full of buildings, and the adult has sent more than one?" Roses, magnolias, lilies, this is the ...... for concubines Begonia? ”

Xun Qianning slapped the hairpin back on his chest: "The concubine has been in the Jiaofang Division, but the guests are all officials above the fourth grade, and the Dali Temple is only the sixth grade, and it is not enough to go to the concubine's couch——"