"I don't want to carry it. I'm tired of Xie Gongzi, you hug me. Fu Xuan looked at the back of the white-clothed Langjun in front of him and said abruptly, and added: "Since you and I have a marriage contract, it is not rude." ”

The first time he hugged her, he said these words to explain what he had done.

Fu Xuan returned it to him as it was, and blocked his and other people's mouths.

Xie Zhan sighed secretly: Sure enough, he will report it, and he will judge the situation very well. She knew that he had now agreed to her first request, and it was difficult to ride a tiger, and even if she was embarrassed again, he would not refuse.

At last, he complied with her request and got up and turned to her.

Xie Zhan looked at Fu Xuan with a smile, his black eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, his eyes were dark and cold, with natural nobility and majesty. Looking at people like this, people who are a little less strong will be stung by his indifference.

Facing Xie Zhan, who had been in a good time, he looked directly, Fu Xuan's heart trembled slightly, and he shrank his shoulders in fear. But in front of everyone, the words had already come out, and she had no intention of escaping.

After a few breaths, seeing that he didn't move, she raised her arms fearlessly, and directly hooked Xie Zhan's neck in front of the public.

It's still the familiar cold scent of cedar.

It's still the familiar scent of narcissus.

When they touched, both of them shrank their pupils.

The summer clothes are also light, Xie Zhan is still tall and tall, Fu Xuan needs to stand on tiptoe and hug him, this hug, the force in front of her all pressed towards Xie Zhan, what should be pasted and what should not be pasted, all closely combined.

Seeing that the tips of Fu Xuan's ears gradually turned red, the corners of Xie Zhan's lips hooked slightly.

Oh, when she is not afraid.

It was just a paper tiger.

This intimate hugging action saw that the nobles of several major families were suffocating their breath, which caused several unmarried girls to be so ashamed that their faces were red.

Seeing this, the people behind him began to whisper.

"How can the family girl be so bold?"

"I've heard of debauchery, this ......"

"You see how active the girl is, and eighty percent of them are also fascinated by Xie Liulang."

"I don't think so, didn't Xie Liulang follow her too? How have you ever seen Xie Liulang so rude? ”

"Then she is also a girl, she should be reserved and reserved, how can she act like this......"

Fu Xuan turned a deaf ear to what others deliberately told her, her eyes fell on the high convex Adam's apple in the white neck of the person in front of her, and she stubbornly climbed Xie Zhan.

It's rare that he was coerced by her today, and he didn't take the opportunity to be presumptuous, and provoke those who often sarcastically stabbed her, when will he wait?

No matter how dissatisfied they are or how jealous they are, they can't change the fact that Xie Zhan is her fiancé.

Hearing Mrs. Xie suppressed her anger and shouted "Liulang", Fu Xuan didn't want to listen to the next words, she raised her face casually, and immediately took Mrs. Xie's words unintentionally, and asked Xie Zhan with a smile: "Liulang, aren't you leaving?" ”

A delicate question provoked another inhalation from the crowd.

Xie Zhan lowered his eyes, he saw the ground clearly and clearly, Fu Xuan's eyes were triumphant, and even more mocking, and his bright eyes were full of cold light.

**

Halfway through the journey, Fu Xuan raised her little face from Xie Zhan's arms and looked at the man who had a marriage contract with her, the future head of the Xie family.

She probably could guess the reason why the Xie family took over this family business.

The Xie family looked down on the family, but they didn't dare to look down on the royal family who could afford to support the family.

There is a difference between monarchs and ministers, the eldest princess of Jiayang and Emperor Mu An are matchmakers, and the Xie family is a Dingding family and a subordinate. Whether it is royal persecution or temptation, since the Xie family is willing to marry next, it shows that the Xie family is either afraid or has a plan.

Fear, naturally, is fear of imperial power. But what is it?

Is it trying to support the family with a strong momentum, and it will definitely have a place in the Daliang regime in the future? Or is it a figure, marry with the Fu family, and get more things for Emperor Mu Andi next?

Fu Xuan couldn't figure it out, but at least he could be sure that the benefits brought by this family business were from both sides.

She helped Xuan to take care of the Xie family with her uncle's care, and in the same way, the Xie family could also get the benefits they wanted.

It's a win-win situation, why does the Xie family want to start, let her get started first, and then sweep her out?

Fu Xuan is unknown.

It's not that she can't accept the matter of reconciliation and divorce, but marrying in a beautiful way is different from remarrying with reconciliation, isn't it? Especially for girls, the impact is even more pronounced.

If from the beginning, this marriage was for the purpose of falling apart, then what did their Xie family do to her? What does he Xie Zhan think of her?

In a play, the middle of the stage performs hard, a monkey that makes people laugh?

Xie Zhan in front of him knew, participated, and even led the scene, and Fu Xuan's eyes were naturally no better when he looked at him. Her eyes were cold and straight, but after remembering her father's advice to tell her to plan and move, she blinked, and her emotions were completely hidden.

Sensing her gaze, Xie Zhan lowered his head slightly, looked at Fu Xuan, and asked with his eyes: Why are you looking at him?

Fu Xuan hugged him tighter, buried his little face in his neck, breathed on his Adam's apple, and replied to him delicately: "Gongzi Xie, you are so good-looking." "It's a pity that he's blind and blind.

The warm breeze of early summer blows lightly, and the greenery is full of vitality. The large leaves in the courtyard sounded, and occasionally flying flowers fell from the peach and apricot trees, rippling with the wind, and then falling at the feet.

There is the sound of a man talking, the sound of a girl laughing, and the sound of a stream and waterfall under the rockery pavilion......

Xie Zhan hugged Fu Xuan, and when he heard her suddenly praise him ambiguously, his body stiffened and his back was stiff.

His deep eyes looked at the person in his arms tightly, judging the truth of her words, and why she suddenly spoke like this.

Fu Xuan buried the ground in his neck, he couldn't see her expression, only slightly hooked, cherry-like, bright red red lips.

Xie Zhan rolled his Adam's apple, a strange panic in his heart.

People like Fuxuan are far from the noble women he has always seen. Even, not of any type he had ever seen, uncertain, perverse, he couldn't guess what she was thinking.

As now, though she was praising him, he could not distinguish the real from the false.

Rarely, Xie Zhan was a little afraid, and what he was afraid of was that he was addicted to it.

**

The Royal Mansion.

Since returning from Liu's Mansion, Wang Zhiyi has been alone in the boudoir, and she has been sitting in despair for two hours.

She couldn't forget the scene when Xie Zhan lowered his head and hooked his lips in Liu's mansion today, looked at Fu Xuan who hugged his neck, and then hugged her sideways.

It's the third time I've seen such a piercing picture-

Yurong Garden's elegant collection, he hugged her from behind her into his arms; On the grass embankment of the Qinhuai River, he looked at her back at a good glance; Today, it is to hug in public and then leave intimately.

In her opinion, because of that maverick family girl, Xie Liulang has changed very differently from his previous appearance, how can she convince herself that no matter what, he is just a temporary scene?

Since she knew about the situation, like many girls in Jiankang City, Xie Liulang was her dream.

Xie Liulang is such a Zhilan Yushu, elegant and dusty, as if he is the husband she dreams of.

No one knows how many poetry collections on various topics she has privately read and recited in order to occasionally be in front of him, in order to attract his attention and write a good poem with others.

She worked harder to learn poetry, calligraphy and painting, and more attentively learned to manage the middle feed and manage the family property, all in order to be worthy of him, narrow the gap with him, and increase the fun shared with him.

No one knew that she had the news that she would marry Xie Zhan in the future, and she didn't close her eyes all night, looking forward to Xie Liulang and her wearing wedding clothes that day.

Then that day, when I heard that the Holy God had given her marriage to Xie Zhan and the daughter of the family, she talked with her friends and family members casually during the day, and how heartbroken she was when she was alone at night.

Wang Zhiyi was full of sourness, dazed and self-hurting, a heart full of a lot of affection for Xie Zhan, and now it has become unwilling.

Suddenly hearing that Xie Xinyao invited her to get together, interrupted her sad thoughts. She hurriedly straightened her appearance and stepped out as if nothing had happened.