After asking such a shy question, Wen Ying, who was still sobbing, stopped crying, and her face couldn't help but flush, she straightened up from Wen Yan's arms and nodded a little embarrassedly.

The idea of climbing to the second son was still Wen Yan's idea, and the news that the eldest girl was going to choose someone was also heard by Wen Yan from the mouth of the third son.

Wen Yan was originally the son of the family next to Mrs., how many years older than her, when her appearance had not yet grown, Wen Yan was the most outstanding in her flowering period, so that the third son, who had always been lustful and precocious, asked Wen Yan to make a room for him, and Mrs. was helpless, so she rewarded Wen Yan in the past.

After a long time, even if the third prince likes to linger in the flowers, he still prefers Wen Yan in his heart, and Wen Yan has successfully walked the road of Tongfang, so now that there is a big girl's matter, she also persuades Wen Ying to go like this.

Wen Yan probably saw the change in her complexion, and teased with a smile: "Look, I said a long time ago, according to your appearance, how can the second son sit still?" Can he say when he will take you over, will he have sex with you, or will he be an aunt directly? ”

Wen Ying, who asked her this, was a little difficult to speak, but Wen Yan chattered: "But I think about it, I also do a room, even if the second son treats you well, he will not marry a wife after all, if the main wife has a concubine and aunt before the entrance, our Lu Mansion will not look good." ”

Hearing Wen Yan plan for her, Wen Ying could only blush and interrupt her words with a stumbling stumble: "Sister Yan, the second son, he...... I haven't been granted a name yet. ”

After saying this, Wen Ying lowered her head again.

She felt that she was useless, she had already taken this step, but she didn't even have the courage to ask for a name.

Wen Yan didn't expect this result, and sighed with hatred: "You fool, the eldest girl will come back in a few days, you don't want the second son to be famous now, is it possible to wait to be dragged to the eldest aunt's mansion?" ”

Wen Ying herself was also anxious, but she really didn't find a suitable opportunity today.

Wen Yan's appearance looked even more anxious than her, and she paced back and forth with a handkerchief: "Does the second son have a promise for you?" What did he say on the night of the event? ”

She asked Wen Ying about this, she was also climbing the bed for the first time, and she had no experience.

She thought about it again and again, and finally made a white little face: "I was too nervous at the time, and I ...... It hurts, I don't remember if he said anything. ”

She even said that she realized that the second son seemed to be concentrating on his actions from beginning to end, and he didn't say a word.

Wen Yan's pair of Danfeng eyes were excited because of her words, and she lowered her voice and said urgently: "Didn't you recognize the wrong person, and asked a bold little guy to take advantage of it!" ”

Wen Ying hurriedly shook her head and said quite confidently: "That's the second son's house, where do others dare to enter?" Although it was dark last night, he still had a pendant around his neck, and he still had the scars on his legs from the injuries he had suffered when I was a child. ”

Wen Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, then don't make any effort, the man deliberately pretends not to remember, but there are all of them." ”

Wen Ying wanted to open her mouth to explain that the second son was not such a person, but Wen Yan had already begun to give her an idea: "If it were me, I would just ask him directly, and say a word about whether to give him a name, but I know that you are thin-skinned, and the second son does not like women to lose his temper with him as much as the third son, you see him directly, so you go to his side and lure him to do something with you again, remember, this time you have to ask for a name to get him started." ”

Wen Ying's face was very blushing, she bit her lip and nodded, and heard Wen Yan's words in her heart.

"It's not too early, you should rest early, the third son is still waiting for me to go back to serve."

Wen Ying had time to ask her: "Isn't the third prince coming back at the end of next month?" ”

The third son was originally from the concubine's room, and he was a person who didn't learn and didn't know how to mess with flowers, and for the sake of his biological mother's early death, and for his own reputation, he sent the third son to study in a private school.

Wen Yan sighed slightly: "It's not that the third prince is willful, he wants to take me with him, and he also pulls me to go in the private school, that's a place to read sage books, the master can't look at it, no, he directly drove us back." ”

Wen Ying was slightly surprised: "Doesn't that lady want to blame you for the fault?" ”

"It's weird, it's weird, the third son protects me, and he won't ask his wife to beat me to death."

Wen Yan covered her lips with a handkerchief and chuckled, deliberately speaking briskly, but Wen Ying still caught the loneliness and helplessness that flashed in his eyes.

They all know that Madame's punishment will not be light, and no matter how much the third prince likes her, he will not disobey Madame's thoughts.

Wen Yan touched her head and said a lot of things to her before leaving.

Wen Ying was preoccupied, she didn't sleep well this night, she remembered what Wen Yan taught her, and was ready to take the initiative to show her face in front of the second son.

In the morning, she deliberately took a long detour, just to pass in front of the courtyard of the second son, and she walked through the verandah to tidy up her dress.

Seeing the person standing at the end of the verandah from a distance, Wen Ying approached slowly, but when she saw who that person was, her face turned white in an instant.

How can you be the eldest prince?

She hurriedly stopped, secretly said that her luck was not good, and she was about to turn around and go back, but she didn't expect the eldest prince's clear voice to imprison her like an invisible hand: "Wen Ying, come here." ”

Inexplicably, Wen Ying seemed to have an illusion of being haunted by powerful ghosts, she had no way to retreat, and she couldn't hide, so she could only take a few steps forward to greet the eldest son.

She hunched her body and did the courtesy of a maid, but the person in front of her did not tell her to get up, and just when her legs were so sore that she couldn't squat, a cold sneer from above her head came from above: "I just realized that you are out and down, and you are becoming more and more beautiful." ”