The concubine's concubine smiles charmingly, but the villain's king carelessly flirts

"Pass breakfast to Mr. Cousin's room."

She walked into the room and sat down. He Taishun immediately understood what she meant and decisively brought breakfast and set out two sets of bowls and chopsticks.

Wen Xun'er picked up the hot porridge and motioned to Xiao Jiwei: "Have breakfast."

Chun Sheng quickly picked up the chopsticks and stuffed them into Xiao Jiwei's hands, and then served him the dishes. Xiao Jiwei couldn't refuse even if he wanted to, so he could only pick up the bowl.

This breakfast was tasteless to Xiao Jiwei.

He originally thought that Wen Xun'er would give him a severe beating after Li Yunni left, but when he looked at Wen Xun'er several times, the other person showed no intention of taking off the whip around his waist, which made him completely confused.

What exactly does she mean?

Using two maids to beat him? Does she think he will care?

Not to mention that he and the two maids had never known each other, even if they were acquaintances, he would not take it seriously based on what those two girls did. On the contrary, those two girls could be sold out of the house.

Having won his heart, he has not forgotten that when He Taishun sent him here, the two maids forced him to change his clothes and touched him.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and smashed things in the house. The two maids were afraid that others would find out, so they let him go.

Thinking of this, Xiao Jiwei couldn't help but raise his eyes and look at Wen Xun'er's face.

She looked very peaceful, as if the unpleasantness just now had never happened, which made Xiao Jiwei even more unable to understand the intentions of this young lady.

What on earth does she want to do?

If she yelled at him, beat and scolded him, tortured and humiliated him like before, he would understand. But like now, acting as if nothing had happened, it makes people even more flustered. She always feels like this

It's the calm before the storm.

For the first time, Xiao Jiwei felt that not being whipped was a kind of torture!

"Miss, Madam sent someone here to send a message, asking you and your cousin to come over after breakfast. She has something to give you!" A servant suddenly came in to report.

Wen Xun'er looked at Xiao Jiwei's leg. He was still injured. How could Mrs. Xu pass on an injured person? Moreover, how could he get there?

Just as he was thinking this, He Taishun suddenly brought someone in to bring a chair.

Wen Xun'er's eyes lit up when she saw it. Wasn't this the same wheelchair that she had drawn and given to He Taishun to make last night? It had been completed in just one night?

"You asked someone to make it so quickly?" I carefully checked the accessories of the wheelchair and found that they were not bad. They were copied one-to-one according to the drawings.

And it can be seen that the master carpenter is very skilled. He not only made everything she asked for, but also added a few things that she had not considered. Wen Xun'er tried it, and the smoothness and flexibility were just right, especially

Braking function! The wheelchair can be kept motionless even in this smooth room.

"Bring your cousin up!"

Several servants immediately stepped forward to lift Xiao Jiwei. When the latter saw it, his face turned pale.

Whatever you think comes to mind, is this the beginning of torture?

However, when he sat smoothly in the wheelchair, he realized something was wrong. The thing under his buttocks was soft and comfortable, the backrest also fit the curve of his back, and the footrest under his feet supported his injured leg, and he didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

Moreover, this chair clearly matched his height. It was not too high for a short person to be uncomfortable, and not too tall for his legs.

Wait, this thing can still move?!

Wen Xun'er pushed him around the house and smiled with satisfaction: "This is a great job. He Taishun, I will add chicken drumsticks for you!"

He Taishun smiled: "As long as the eldest lady is satisfied!"

Several people worked together to lift Xiao Jiwei out of the room. Chunsheng pushed Xiao Jiwei on the way to the main hall. What he saw was an empty courtyard and branches bent by snow. Several red plums crawled out from under the snow.

, standing proudly in the cold wind, swaying in the wind when a gust of wind comes, as if you can smell the faint fragrance.

There was a bit of softness in the young man's eyes, and the usually indifferent expression faded away, and he stopped guarding, just like an ordinary young man, which made Wen Xun'er feel a little distracted.

If only he could stay like this!

"I've met my father and my mother! I've met Mrs. Li."

When I arrived at the main hall, I found that Mrs. Xiangguo and Li Yunni were both there. Could it be that Li Yunni hadn't left yet and had complained to her mother?

"What is that?" Mrs. Li's eyes fell on the wheelbarrow Xiao Jiwei was sitting on, with confusion in her eyes.

"Wheeled car?" Wen Ruhai recognized the wheelchair at a glance, and stepped down from the seat in slight surprise, "Who made the wheeled car for you? It's so finely made that it even has a foot block!"