Hua Jingyun, the word Yunxuan.

Wen Mianmian silently read it twice, and suddenly smiled with crooked eyebrows, curled eyelashes like a fan, and stirred twice, "Listening to the name, I think this person looks good." ”

Wen Changling put the folding fan in his hand aside, pushed away the teacup in front of him, stepped forward and said eagerly:

"Sister Wen, you are the truth, if you want to talk about appearance, in this Kyoto City, Yun Xuan dares to say that no one dares to say that he is the first, he is worthy of being a graceful figure, with a face like a crown of jade, handsome and chic."

Wen Mianmian also stepped forward a little and asked happily: "Really, I really want to go and see it when you say that." ”

"Tong Su is not deceitful, and there is no exaggeration."

I didn't see Wen Mianmian's expected shyness, Wen Changling was happy, "Yun Xuan had something to do in Beijing some time ago, and he will be back soon, and when Sister Mianmian sees it, she will know that what I said is not adulterated at all." ”

"Brother Changling, you said so, then I have to meet him."

Speaking of which, the Six Emperors' Mansion and the General's Mansion are separated by a wall, Wen Mianmian was stunned that he didn't look for his shadow in his memory, and his brother was also unfamiliar.

This kind of communication, no.

Seeing that his sister and Wen Changling were called brothers and sisters in a blink of an eye, Wen Lingxiao's face was as long as a horse's face.

Wen Changling was in high spirits, he decided, he would talk to Yun Xuan more in the future, and it seemed good to marry a cute little princess, anyway, Yun Xuan looked like he was not allowed to enter on weekdays.

It's time for his deserted mansion to be lively.

Seeing the clouds above her brother's head dissipate little by little, Wen Mianmian smiled and picked up another mung bean cake.

Sure enough, all gloom can be dispelled by the sun, and so can bad luck.

"Sister, you've already eaten two mung bean cakes."

Wen Lingxiao reached out and took the mung bean cake she was holding in her hand, she had only eaten so much before going out, and if she ate it again, she would not be able to restrain herself.

Wen Mianmian looked at the top of his head and blinked, and clapped his hands obediently, "My stomach is a little supportive, let's go shopping." ”

Eyes moved to the top of Wen Changling's head and became envious again, dispelling the clouds on her brother's head, not to mention, the fortune above her head was not only unaffected, but seemed to be more intense.

Wen Lingxiao then stood up and casually bowed his hand towards Wen Changling, "Wen Shizi, let's go first." ”

Wen Changling took the pot and added tea to himself, and said meaningfully: "Brother Ling Xiao, the nine-layer ghost ball is a good thing, but it must be kept properly." ”

Wen Lingxiao's face was slightly condensed, and after a while, he arched his hand, "Thank you Brother Changling for mentioning it." ”

Wen Changling picked up the teacup and signaled, "Brother Ling Xiao is polite, the scenery here is good, I'll sit down again." ”

Waiting to go downstairs and walk into the crowd, Wen Mianmian asked curiously, "Brother, what's wrong with the nine-story ghost ball?" ”

Wen Lingxiao shook his head and hurriedly changed the topic, "It's nothing, it's hard to find out if there is anything you want to eat, my brother will buy it for you." ”

Wen Changling, who was in the teahouse, put down the teacup and chuckled, today can be regarded as a good deed for Yun Xuan's face, and even dare to sell the things given by the emperor secretly, how tight is this Wen General's Mansion to?

His eyes swept slightly, looking at Wen Mianmian's jumping back, his smile deepened by two points, he was sure that the girl must not know how many people were busy because of her safe awakening.

However, he really wanted to know what Yun Xuan's look was after he knew that he was sent out to rejoice?

The emperor had nine sons, most of whom were adults.

Wen Mian has more than 30% of Dongshu's military power, and it can be said that whoever can win him over is like a tiger with wings.

Hua Jingyun, the sixth prince, has a reputation for being a hard father, dealing with lowly merchants all day long and has never walked in the court, but no one has guarded against him all these years.

When he knew that he was about to marry the girl in General Wen's mansion who had not yet reached the end of time, no one took it seriously, after all, there was a chance that the girl would not live.

The so-called joy is just self-deception in desperation.

But Wen Mianmian woke up, according to the love of General Wen's father and son for Wen Mianmian, who knows what it will be like in the future.

At this time, in the dense forest outside the outskirts of Beijing, the two sides were experiencing a fight, and the man in black looked at the corpses lying in front of him, frowning slightly.

He just stood in the shade of the tree, half of his body was obscured by the leaves, and this half-concealed and half-concealed showed that his silhouette was very straight and distinct, and the light from the shade of the tree also set off him more and more upright.

The long sword in his hand revealed a deep cold light, and a drop of blood dripped from the tip of the knife, "Have you found out what?" ”

The subordinates shook their heads, feeling very strange, they had already encountered three ambushes on the way back to Beijing, which had never happened before.

Waiting for the group to go out of the forest on guard, just after walking a short distance, they met the people who came to meet them, at this time Hua Jingyun knew that he had been out of Beijing for two months, and when he came back, he became the king of Annam from the sixth prince, and he had a fiancée, and his fiancée had not yet reached the end of his life.

"Miss Wen is awake?"

The visitor nodded, "Wake up." ”

Not only woke up, but also jumped alive, nothing happened.

What else did Hua Jingyun not understand, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and his guards were even more indignant, the emperor actually agreed to let their master go to Chongxi?!

The master of their family is the grandson of the phoenix and the dragon, in order to envelop the clerks, don't you want the royal majesty?

To return to the Six Princes' Mansion, you have to pass through the mansion of General Wensheng's Mansion, the subordinates of the General's Mansion were beaming, and Hua Jingyun's guards couldn't help but turn their heads to look at it, and sighed silently.

When they saw the plaque on the door of the 'Annan Palace' that had just been replaced, these guards were even more angry, and they felt dazzling inexplicably.

The palace housekeeper stepped forward respectfully, "Lord, the emperor has an order to let you enter the palace as soon as you return to Beijing." ”

"Hmm."

Hua Jingyun returned to his brocade courtyard to change his clothes, and ordered in a cold voice, "Find out which side of the ambush is on the road within three days." ”

The commander of the guard asked cautiously, "Does the master really agree to marry Miss Wen?" ”

What are you going to do when you get married?

However, General Wen's military power is indeed eye-catching.

"The will has been made, this matter is a foregone conclusion, and everything in the house that cannot be seen by outsiders will be put away."

After that, he calmly left and entered the palace.

It was getting late, the sun was setting, and Wen Mianmian, who had been wandering on the street for a long time, was about to go home, looking at the scene in front of him while waiting for the car, and sighed deeply.

"Brother, why don't you pave this road, if it rains, you won't have to get a foot of mud?"

Coming out of the teahouse, there are bluestone slabs on the two main streets, and the rest are mud floors, and what is even more terrifying is that there is still a nullah sewage here, and when the sun shines, the scene is simply hurting the eyes.

When a carriage passed by her, and the horse pulling the cart pouted, and a series of horse manure fell to the ground, the coachman drove the horse away as if he had not seen it.

Wen Mianmian said that this street is here once, and there is no desire to come a second time.