Wen Yuan closed his eyes and breathed, waiting for what was about to happen, in order to get Mao Zheng's heart, in order to soothe the worries in his heart, Wen Yuan prepared according to Wen Xiaohui's instructions to meet what she was not ready for. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Mao Zheng couldn't help but laugh when he looked at Wen Yuan's nervous appearance.

"What are you laughing at? You're not laughing at me, are you? If you don't like me, just say it. Wen Yuan opened his eyes, saw Mao Zheng with a smile on his face, felt aggrieved, and bit his lip and said.

"Of course I like you, but I also want to know if you really like me, too. These days, Our Lady makes you do a lot of things that you don't like, you are not happy, I am in the eyes. You see there's no one here, so you should be able to say what is in your heart. Mao Zheng said.

"What I just said is what I said from my heart. Our Lady has already arranged it, what can I do? If you don't treat me badly in the future, my life will really be over. Wen Yuan said with tears in his eyes.

"I know this, and I dare not go against the arrangement of Our Lady. But I really want to know what's going on in your heart, because only by knowing what you're thinking can I know what to do best. After all, we grew up together, and in the future, we should be as happy as before. Mao Zheng said.

"That's what you really think? I don't really have any idea. I'm just afraid that one day you'll ignore me, and then I'll be really helpless. Our Lady told me that there are many bad women out there, and if I can't get your heart, they will snatch you away. At that time, you will treat me like an enemy. Wen Yuan didn't have any scheming, so he said everything.

"Why did Our Lady say that to you, I am not that kind of person. To be a man is to pay attention to courtesy, righteousness and shame, I am married to you, and you will be my wife. How could I do such a degrading thing as abandoning my wife?" Mao Zheng said.

"But Our Lady also told me that the high-ranking officials in the court all have three wives and four concubines, and if they have only one wife, they will be regarded as different. When you become an official, you may not abandon me, but I am afraid that you will bully me for other women. Wen Yuan still said worriedly.

"What did Our Lady tell you, am I that kind of person? Let me tell you, Wang Xianggong is my idol, he has only one wife in his life until he is old, and I will only stay with one wife until I am old. Mao Zheng pointed to the sky and swore an oath.

But Our Lady also said that men are all in front of them and behind their backs. If you don't let a man taste the sweetness, you can't win that man's heart. You are saying it so nicely now, in case you come back from Bianjing and turn your face and don't recognize anyone, who will I talk to. Wen Yuan shook his head and said.

"Why does the Holy Mother say that about me, am I really so unbearable? Say, how can you believe me?" Mao Zheng said helplessly.

"You kiss me, as long as you kiss me, I will believe you. Wen Yuan closed his eyes as he spoke, and tilted his head slightly.

"If I kiss you, are you relieved? Okay, I'll kiss you. But don't say it's me bullying you. Mao Zheng said, hugging Wen Yuan with both hands.

Wen Yuan felt the warmth of Mao Zheng's body, but her heart was tense, she had already smeared Miao Jiang's Gu poison on her lips according to Wen Xiaohui's instructions. Just wait for Mao Zheng's kiss, the Gu poison will infect his body, and if Mao Zheng betrays her, he will definitely endure the pain of ten thousand insects devouring his heart.

"Wen Yuan, I am sincere to you. Don't think about what Our Lady says to you, just think about what your heart really thinks. As long as we treat each other with sincerity, no one can break us apart. Mao Zheng said, and kissed Wen Yuan's red lips.

Originally, Wen Yuan trusted Mao Zheng very much, she believed that without Gu poison, Mao Zheng would like her as always. But he couldn't bear Wen Xiaohui's preaching for several days, and Wen Yuan's heart gradually became worried. Wen Xiaohui urged Wen Yuan many times, but Wen Yuan didn't take action, she actually trusted Mao Zheng in her heart.

But today, on the day when Mao Zheng was about to go on a long trip, the fear in Wen Yuan's heart was magnified, she was really scared, Mao Zheng would never come back as soon as she went. So when Wen Xiaohui urged her again, she agreed unexpectedly.

Listening to Mao Zheng say the words "sincerely", Wen Yuan's heart trembled, and with a tremor in his heart, Wen Yuan opened his eyes and saw Mao Zheng's gentle face.

"Are you really sincere and good to me, can you promise that you will not betray me in the future?" Wen Yuan immediately raised his hand to block Mao Zheng's kiss and said.

"Of course it's true, how could I lie to you?" Mao Zheng replied without hesitation.

"Well, I believe you. It would be silly, but I believe in your sincerity. This lip red makes me very uncomfortable, so I should wipe it off. Wen Yuan said, wiped off the bright color on his lips, and then hugged Mao Zheng's head with both hands and took the initiative to kiss it.

The gloomy clouds finally drizzled, and the north wind blew again, and flakes of snow fell in a mixed bag.

"Ah, what are you biting me for?" Mao Zheng, who was enjoying the gentleness in his arms, suddenly shouted.

"Leave a mark for you, so that you will remember what you have just said, so that you will not dare to reach out and kiss other women. Wen Yuan looked at Mao Zheng with tears in his eyes and said.

"Forget it, I don't care about you, how your mind is the same as the weather in June, it's unpredictable. Mao Zheng wiped the blood on his mouth a little and said.

"A woman's heart, you still don't want to know as well. You just need to know that I am the best for you. Wen Yuan hugged Mao Zheng, and tears finally fell.

When the snowflakes put a layer of white practice on the mountains of greenery, Mao Zheng had already taken Wen Yuan's hand and walked towards the ferry. Along the way, the two of them talked about their hearts, and time passed a little fast.

Wen Xiaohui saw the wound on Mao Zheng's lips, and the heart that had been hanging for several days finally fell, and on the way to see him off, he was also smiling.

"Wen Yuan, you and the Holy Mother go back. I will definitely work hard for the exam, and when the spring breeze blows Jiangnan green next year, it will be the day I will come back. Mao Zheng got on the canopy boat, waved goodbye to Wen Yuan, and said.

"It's only the beginning of September, and it's snowing so heavily, it seems that this year's winter will definitely be very cold, Zheng'er, you have to get dressed, you can't get sick." Wu Zhongshan looked at the flying snow all over the river and said.

Mao Zheng casually agreed, didn't look back, just looked at the sky covered by flying snow in a daze. He didn't see anything, but he knew that all the people he cared about were on the side that was obscured by the snow.