Chapter 37: The Old Man

Wan Yan returned to the mansion with a calm face, and strode straight to Lin'an Hall.

She walked quickly and quickly, taking off as she went, first removing the burden from her head, then the veil and the cloak.

The body was a little lighter, but the sudden pain in the forehead and the dull nausea could not be relieved, and the slight smell of blood almost reached the throat.

"What about the prince?" Wan Yanjing's face was extremely bad, and the voice of the question was also angry, if Gan Tang hadn't been concentrating, he would have almost missed it.

"Lord ......"

"Madame looking for me? I'm here! Before Gan Tang's words were finished, a voice suddenly popped up next to him.

Huo Xiang looked lively, and jumped down from the ancient tree beside Wan Yanjing in high spirits.

He was dressed in white, and this wave went down in circles, quite handsome.

I don't know how long this guy has been squatting on it, and his body is stained with the fragrance of the lampstand tree.

At this time, he stood in front of Wan Yan Jing, and the faint fragrance touched Wan Yan Jing's sense of smell one by one, which relieved Wan Yan Jing's headache a little.

Wan Yanjing couldn't help but want to go forward to find this vague fragrance, but she restrained her with perseverance.

The lampstand tree itself has the effect of clearing heat and calming the liver, reducing swelling and relieving pain, but she has walked under this tree countless times in the past few years, but she has not felt that the fragrance has such a miraculous effect.

Well, I turned around and asked someone to take a few branches and put them at the head of the bed, which felt quite good.

"Madam, my husband has been thinking about you all day, where have you been?"

"Hey, your face is so bad, isn't there anything uncomfortable? I have a lot of strength, I'll take my wife back! ”

Huo Xiang frowned, and when he saw that Yan Jing's head was tilted to the other side and ignored him, he ran around her right side from behind Yan Jing, and squeezed Gan Tang on the right side to the side with his head.

His legs and feet were still a little lame when he walked, but it didn't affect him from jumping up and down, and his mouth was chattering.

"I'm so hungry, but I didn't move at all for dinner, because I wanted to wait for my wife to eat with me."

"What's it like outside the house? I want to go out for a walk, but Steward Zhang won't let me, when will Mrs. be free to accompany me? ”

When I arrived at Lin'an Hall, the headache was inexplicably relieved a lot, but Cao Lao's affairs were still depressed.

In the Lin'an Hall, in addition to Wan Yanjing's dressing table with a large mirror, there is also a full-length mirror that occupies half of the wall in the side hall.

The mirror is extremely bright, and every detail of the side hall appears in the mirror intact.

Huo Xiang followed Wan Yanjing's ass until Wan Yanjing stopped in front of the mirror.

Wan Yanjing stopped suddenly, making Huo Xiang almost hit her.

"Look!" Wan Yanjing looked in the mirror expressionlessly, interrupting Huo Xiang's chatter.

"See what?" Huo Xiang also turned to look at the mirror for some reason, and he and Wan Yan occupied the best viewing angle of the mirror.

Handsome men and beautiful women, what a match!

Huo Xiang's chin was slightly raised, he stood with his arms crossed, his expression was flying, and between his eyebrows and eyes was the graceful spirit and carefree of a young man.

"You're one in Chinese New Year's Eve."

What!?

Huo Xiang's eyes widened in shock in the mirror, and then he realized that his expression was too obvious, and forcibly closed his mouth to restrain a little.

He is only nineteen, how can he wake up more than ten years old?

Although thirty-one is not old.

Huo Xiang's body looks like twenty-four or five at most, but, it's ......

"King Jing is a year younger than you, and he became a grandfather last year. Is it appropriate for you to behave so frivolously at such an age? "Wanyan said quietly.

??

Frivolous?

Huo Xiang blinked blankly, he was already very restrained himself, and he was obviously trying to adapt to the role.

On this day, he was knocking on the side and asking the people around him who could come into contact with him, what kind of character the original owner was.

The people in the house told him that King Wuxuan was funny and humorous, and he didn't have any arrogance, but he was a little scary when he had a cold face.

Doesn't he act like that?

Isn't he funny and humorous enough?

Frivolous, who is this insulting?

Huo Xiang raised his eyebrows slightly, and snorted coldly: "Oh? Although I don't remember who King Jing is, I know that it is a prince of the same level as me when I hear it. Now the question is, why is he a grandfather, but this king doesn't even have a son? ”

Wan Yanjing glanced at him from the mirror and said lightly: "Maybe you can't do it!" ”

After speaking, she ignored Huo Xiang and turned around and walked towards the place where dinner was arranged.

In vain, Huo Xiang was left alone in the wind in place.

He was supposed to fight back and fight a nice verbal fight.

But he suddenly remembered something, and froze.

The children of ancient high-ranking officials in their thirties, there is only one concubine in the huge mansion, and there is not even a maid in the room, which is really unreasonable.

Not to mention the fact that there are no heirs, which is simply a great sin in ancient times.

Before Wan Yanjing said that it was because of her poor health, he didn't think much about it, and only thought that the original owner and this princess were "deeply in love".

After all, he lied about amnesia, and everyone in the palace seemed to be convinced, only this princess recognized his "true body" when they met for the first time, and he was "mentioned" everywhere later.

It's not true love, how can you recognize it at a glance.

But when I think back to the experience of waking up this morning, things are not simple again.

In fact, he woke up early, but being held by a big beauty like that, he wanted to "warm" for a while, so he kept pretending to be asleep.

But later, he always felt that something was wrong, and now after Yan Jingyi's reminder, he finally remembered.

Holding the big beauty in the morning, he only has a psychological reaction, is this scientific?

Should he ......

Huo Xiang really started to panic, he wanted to go home, he wanted to wear it back, he didn't want to abandon his nineteen-year-old body left in the high-tech era.

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Dinner was still eaten by the two of them.

Wan Yan Jing sent all his subordinates out to teach Huo Xiang Daqin's aristocratic table manners.

Starting from washing hands and gargling, to how much to eat a dish, and how to eat it.

Huo Xiang learned very happily, coming from another world to a place where he was unfamiliar with life, these were what he urgently needed.

But he also found that the princess had always looked depressed, and her mind wandered from time to time when she taught him, and her beautiful eyes often showed sadness.

So he cautiously asked Yan Jing if she was unhappy.

Wan Yanjing was stunned for a moment, and then lowered her head and took two chopsticks and vegetables.

She chewed more and more slowly, avoiding his gaze.

"I know you're not him."

After a long time, Wan Yanjing said in a low voice.

Although she didn't say who "he" was, Huo Xiang understood that she was referring to the original owner of this old man's body.

The sad atmosphere is slowly spreading~~

“…… He has offended too many people before, Wuxuan Wangfu looks at the scenery, in fact, many people are listening to the wind here, the court is treacherous, and I don't understand the ...... of a woman."

"Although I don't know who your ......" is

"Maybe he'll never come back......"

"But until then, please help maintain the dignity of the palace."

"Please~"

Huo Xiang was silent, he saw a crystal tear fall in Wan Yanjing's bowl, the tear was so light, but it was like a boulder weighing 10,000 catties smashing on his heart.