It was late at night, Wentu carried Cheng Beibei into a guest room and put her on the bed, her smooth face was bloodless, there were still tears under her lightly raised eyebrows, and her stubborn and indifferent demeanor had long been drowned in grief and sadness. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Covered in blood!

Wentu was just about to leave, when he suddenly heard the sound of "wait", Cheng Beibei was already overly anxious and fell asleep.

"Good life and rest!" Wentu said comfortingly, and hurried to call the Munu Day.

............

In the morning, the room is lit up.

In the haze, Cheng Beibei woke up, although her spirit was a little better, she was still haggard, her eyes were already swollen, thinking of her father, she couldn't control her grief.

Looking sideways, there is a black and green satin women's dress next to the pillow, stacked neatly, presumably it was prepared by Na Wentu for himself, his heart was very excited, think about it carefully, he called him an adulterous thief when he first met, but there has been no obscene behavior, and he took himself to destroy the Xiling Gang and avenge his family; When I think about it again, I have an unbearable headache.

Looking at the height of the sun, it can be seen that it is the beginning of the hour, and he hurriedly got up, but suddenly he lay down again with a soft sigh!

She found that she had taken off all the clothes except for the chest strap and the short clothes on her lower body, I don't know if it was a cold sweat caused by a nightmare or something, the bed was very damp, her soul was lost, it was Wentu who sent herself into the room alone, and no one else entered in her memory, even if it was the white-clothed Rou'er who followed back.

She didn't dare to think about it anymore, and gently took off the clothes beside her and put them on, but she thought about Wentu and took off all her clothes for herself, and then ...... She immediately shook her head, bit her lip and muttered, "No, he is such a righteous person, he will not have such a promiscuous act." ”

As soon as Cheng Beibei got up, she found that her pillow had been soaked with tears, and there were blood stains on the cloth sheet under her...... Hurriedly pulled up the cloth sheet and put it in a basin to wash.

She timidly walked downstairs, only Ah Wu was in a daze in the hall.

"Ah Wu," Cheng Beibei asked cautiously, "Have you ever seen Wentu?"

Ah Wu glanced at Cheng Beibei distressedly, after all, she had just lost her father, but she didn't dare to look at it with distractions in her heart, so she shook her head and said, "I just went out and practiced martial arts with Fu Rou in the backyard." ”

"Were you with him last night?"

"How can I be with him?" Ah Wu was obviously dissatisfied, he wanted to take care of Cheng Beibei himself, and he didn't want to be stopped by Mu Nu Day, and the matter between the two kings and Mu Nu Day always made him entangled, causing him not to want to fall in love, "He didn't sleep all night last night, and he has been taking care of you in your room!" Then he was full of sadness, and said to himself, "There are always women around you." He looked angry.

The god-damn Ah Wu, whose thoughts were simple and naïve, didn't think much about it at all, and replied hastily, but if there was a hint of suspicion of men and women, he would definitely inform him that last night's Mu Nu Festival was also there, and the two saw that Cheng Beibei was weak, and they took care of him until dawn.

When Cheng Beibei heard this, she suddenly became angry, there are no women around her?!

Ah Wu pointed to the food on the wooden table, and said to Cheng Beibei: "Yours! Eat quickly!" but he didn't notice that Cheng Beibei was already in tears.

"What kind of person is Wentu?" Cheng Beibei swallowed the jujube cake with difficulty, not daring to raise his head, for fear that Ah Wu would find him crying.

"Don't you know what kind of person you are?!" Ah Wu saw Cheng Beibei asking this, although he liked her in his heart, but if he slandered Wentu, he would definitely turn his face and simply get up and leave, just knowingly asking, repay grievances with virtue, save your life, and ask more.

Did he really do something unscrupulous? Could it be that this Ah Wu also knew it?

On half of the jujube cake, two tears fell from the flutter......

"Sister Cheng, why don't you speak?" Fu Rou came to Cheng Beibei's side with her feelings.

"Brother Wentu, is it good?" Cheng Beibei asked suddenly.

"He's naturally the best man in the world. ”

"If he were a bad guy, would you still like him?" Cheng Beibei remembered the messy sheet again.

"He's definitely not a bad guy, he promised me never to leave when I was a kid," Fu Rou pouted, obviously if she assumed to be a bad guy, "but he never disliked me." As he spoke, a soft smile appeared on his fair face.

Cheng Beibei looked carefully, you delicate girl, women are also heartbroken when they see you, if your eyes are bright, I am afraid that there is no beauty in this world, it is difficult to control her feelings, and muttered: "My father said the same thing, but ......"

"It must be that your father has gone far and will come back one day, just like Brother Ventu. ”

"Yes," Cheng Beibei smiled bitterly and pursed her lips, but she was in a slightly better mood, "I will come back one day!"

"When I was five years old, Brother Ventu carried me away, and I never saw my father and mother again, and I knew that he was lying to me, and my father and mother must be watching me in the sky, in the sky. ”

Cheng Beibei was stunned, saying that Fu Rou was also an orphan, and was rescued by Wentu, listening to the witty words, she seemed to be a little relaxed.

"Rou'er, let me ask you, does Brother Wentu have a sweetheart?" Cheng Beibei asked quietly when he saw that there was no one around.

Fu Rou snickered, listened to the surrounding movements, and then whispered, "Does Sister Cheng like Brother Wentu?"

Cheng Beibei was stunned for a moment, and asked himself: Do you really like him? Why did he do such a reckless thing, but he didn't hold a grudge? Yes, since he was ridiculed in the forest eight years ago, and was scolded and wanted to marry, he can often think of this person; in the following years, he often came to this inn to mess around, but he has never seen him anxious; he was almost killed yesterday, but he came to the rescue, and now he is the owner of his own village. Since he is an ancient hero, he rode Pingxiling alone, killed the bandit leader with a colorful sword, and held himself regardless of the past...... However, once he imagined that he was on the bed last night, Wentu took advantage of his sleep to pounce on him, and he still covered his face with a sense of guilt.

"What are you going to do?" Cheng Beibei saw Fu Rou stretch out her hands and touch her.

"Since you like Brother Ventu, I'm going to touch you if you're pretty!"

"Okay. ”

Fu Rou touched her forehead all the way to her chin very intently, and muttered in her mouth: "You are thinner than Sister Wulan, rounder than Sister Mu, slightly fatter than the fourth princess, you are all beautiful, just slightly ...... than Sister Ying'er" She was embarrassed and bluntly said that Cheng Beibei was not as good-looking as Chen Ying'er.

These words made Cheng Beibei almost scold, but he didn't expect Wentu to know such a beauty, he must be a person with little affection!

When you smell it, there are Ulan, Mu Nu Festival, the Four Princesses, Ying'er, and yourself!

"Who is Sister Ying'er?" Cheng Beibei didn't know where the jealousy came from.

"Chen Ying'er, the queen of your southern kingdom, how can you not know this?" Fu Rou was slightly surprised.

"Shhhh

"You've been to the inn many times, and there's no room for detail. But it's best to ask Brother Wentu for details, I can't say more, but I can tell you that I'm not a southerner. ”

Cheng Beibei grabbed Fu Rou tightly, tears were still dripping on her hands, Fu Rou has always been understanding, seeing that Wentu and Cheng Beibei are both from Chengjiazhuang at this time, besides, this sister is very beautiful, although it is a little spicy, but people are still kind, thinking that she doesn't make people cry much, so she had to continue: "The former queen is my sister!"

"Former queen?!" Cheng Beibei asked in a panic, "Your sister is the first queen, are you the princess of Beitu?" She couldn't believe that Rou'er in the crook of her arm was a princess.

Fu Rou nodded, then tilted her ears slightly.

"Don't worry, it will never be spread out!" Cheng Beibei knew that Fu Rou was listening to anyone.

"Really, then, who is Brother Ventu?"

"Brother Wentu is the prince of the northern soil. ”

Sure enough, it's the Maharaja!

Cheng Beibei suddenly remembered the old owner's admonition eight years ago, when she was still young, she thought that her father was scaring her daughter, and then she heard and witnessed that Wentu lived in an inn, and she went deep into Jianchu, and there was no entourage, it could not be a prince at all! However, when she thought of this, she secretly said in her heart: Then I am not the princess! Cheng Beibei almost spoke, but suddenly stopped, and secretly laughed at herself, where can this be, maybe there are many princes and ladies, and she couldn't help but close her legs immediately, as if she was afraid of being bullied by Wentu.

"If Brother Wentu also likes you," Fu Rou suddenly remembered what she had just said, "You can marry him, but there is one thing, don't dislike me, I won't leave Brother Wentu!"

Suddenly, Fu Rou felt a kind of depression coming!

Since the age of five, although I haven't seen it, I have heard a lot of pain from my brother, but I never have such sadness at this moment!

Why, in the middle of the swaddling clothes, he was in danger, he was pursued and fled, and his brother carried himself across the desert and fell into the northern soil; in the middle of the northern country, he crossed the red horse to conquer the east and killed the West River; he rode into the north to protect the safety of the king of the northern brother and the sister of Wulan; he went south to Qingtan Temple, and the assassin was killed by the sword to protect the chief lord Chen; he went down to the southern Xinjiang, won the four princesses in the chaos, and led hundreds of warriors from the north to attack Nanyi; he took the princess with himself, went north to seal the city, broke the line of the three kings, and entered the top of the north mountain to save himself from almost losing his life...... Why, at this moment, I feel that Wentu is no longer an elder brother, but a hero, a first-class man?!

Why is that?!

I can't help but draw a beautiful woman in my heart, if the beauty is not myself, how can I be sad?

Why is there a fever on the face, why is the heart beating fast, why is the throat thirsty......

With a snort, Cheng Beibei actually laughed out loud, although he was a little helpless, but he was still very useful in his heart, and he didn't notice Fu Rou's change at all.

Fu Rou took the opportunity to dodge, sat in a corner by feeling, and carefully recalled all the images in her mind:

Since he has a memory, he obviously regards himself as a pearl, why didn't he kiss himself once, just called his sister and Fu Rou, but didn't call himself Rou'er like others?

Suddenly remembered that day in the mountain stream, I threw myself on his back, why did I panic, hurriedly put myself down, and obviously felt that Brother Wentu was very uncomfortable!

When I was a child, when I returned from the snow mountain, Brother Wentu and Sister Mu quarreled loudly, and Brother Wentu vowed to marry him, which was obviously a dream, but it was never true......

If these are all coincidences, why is he so sad when he mentions that Brother Wentu is marrying a wife?

"Aunt Fu, what are you thinking?" The little boy came to Fu Rou's side at some point.

Fu Rou was stunned and came back to her senses, and when she heard that Cheng Beibei was not in the hall, she asked in a low voice, "Nan'er, do you have any brothers and sisters?"

"I have a sister. The boy replied.

"Listen carefully, think about it carefully, isn't the expression of my sister when she looks at you the same as that of Uncle Wentu when she looks at your aunt?" Fu Rou trembled a little, and her soft face suddenly showed nervousness.

"It's different!" replied the little boy after a little recollection.

Fu Rou stood up suddenly, reached out and didn't touch the little boy, then squatted down again, stroked his little face and asked encouragingly, "What's the difference?"

"When my sister looks at me, she either laughs or praises me, hugging me and touching me, and Uncle Wentu also laughs when he looks at you, but unlike my sister, he wants to touch but doesn't dare to touch you......"

Fu Rou was stunned and motionless, her heart was pounding, and the little boy seemed to hear it, put his little hand on Fu Rou's chest, and wondered: "Auntie, how can your heart ......?"

"Shhhh ”

"Yes, auntie. ”

Fu Rou slowly stood up, her face was solemn and indulgent, and she secretly said in her heart: Brother Wentu!