Wen Family Has a Wife

Xiao Guang waved his hand indifferently, "The matter hasn't reached such a serious level. If the old lady writes to him, just ask him to keep a low profile. Just do whatever he wants. Anyway, he can't hide his low-key behavior from my father. King, as long as it can save my father the king from being so embarrassing."

Now it's Chen Ningya's turn to twitch, how should I answer this question?

Xiao Guang didn't give her a chance to answer, he got up and was about to leave when it started to rain heavily outside.

Chen Ningya followed her out, looking at the dark night sky with occasional flashes of lightning, she frowned and said, "It's raining so heavily, I'm afraid my son won't be able to leave, if you don't dislike the humble house, I will let the maid clean it up for you How about two rooms?"

"Thank you!" Xiao Guang responded without any shyness.

When the two of them went to the guest house, Chen Ningya rubbed the center of her brows wearily, and sat back in a state of disbelief.

Lan Ling entered the door and asked for instructions: "Madam, it's late at night, and the rain is so heavy, do you want to go back to bed?"

Chen Ningya came back to her senses, and was obediently supported by her to leave.

In the early morning of the next day, the courtyard that had been baptized by the torrential rain became green, fat, red and thin, and the air was full of moist soil. Wen Yuanjing happily took her saber and ran to the garden to practice martial arts. His eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but praise: "Good!"

Wen Yuanjing was taken aback and almost sprained her foot. She hurriedly withdrew her moves, widened her eyes and asked in disbelief, "Why are you at my house?"

Xiao Guang raised his eyebrows and explained in a good mood: "I visited Mrs. Wen last night, and it happened to be raining heavily, so I stayed at your house for one night. I didn't expect Second Miss Wen to give me such a big surprise early in the morning!"

Wen Yuanjing reacted, her pretty face flushed, but she still pretended to hold it and said: "Thank you for your compliment, my son, if nothing happens, my little girl will leave first."

Such an elegant pretentiousness, there is no one else, as if the person who just danced the sword was not her.

Xiao Guang was amused, and played with his taste: "Second Miss Wen seems to be very afraid of this son, is it possible that this son will eat people?"

Wen Yuanjing turned her head and shook her head honestly, "Your Majesty can't eat people."

Xiao Guang smiled in satisfaction before he could take it back, and heard her say in a serious manner: "As long as you look at it, it's like a prey being watched by a hunter. It's scarier than eating people!"

Xiao Guang was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, "Interesting! You are the first woman who dares to speak like this in front of me!"

"Wrong!" Wen Yuanjing turned around, took two steps forward, and retorted loudly: "Master, my little girl is still a few months away, please call me little girl! Don't call me old! Also, You won't haggle over every detail with a child!"

When she is old enough, she can no longer be so unscrupulous! Just be more willful while you can still be willful now! Thinking about it, Wen Yuanjing sighed inexplicably.

Seeing her like this, Xiao Guang felt an indescribable annoyance, his face turned solemn, and he waved his hands domineeringly, "Even if you are old enough to be in front of this prince, you can do whatever you want, and this prince doesn't care about you!"

Wen Yuanjing was immediately happy, "The little girl would like to thank the deceased son for his generosity!" I thought that this small-bellied chicken, now it seems that she misunderstood!

Because of Xiao Guang's words, Wen Yuanjing got closer to him a lot, put him in the position of a nodding friend, and said a few more words, "Just now, the son of the world saw my moves and thought I was like this. But can you protect yourself?"

"What do you mean?" Now Xiao Guang doesn't understand, a lady from a great family wants to practice kung fu to protect herself? Could it be that the last assassination frightened her?

Wen Yuanjing smiled softly, and said: "I'm going to Lingnan soon. My cousin said that the folk customs in Lingnan are tough and open. When I go there, he can take me to ride wildly in the city and keep my face up to the sky. Going out for an outing, you can go to the music workshop to listen to music, watch a play in the theater, and you can also go to your grandparents' house to go out to sea to see the scenery, just think about it!"

Wen Yuanjing's cheerful appearance infected Xiao Guang, but when he thought of the cousin she was talking about, he was a little displeased, "So what if the folk customs in Lingnan are tough and open? He didn't tell you that there are many bandits in that kind of place. Not only are there mountains Bandits and water bandits,

There are dangers everywhere, so it's not as safe as Mobei. Besides, Mobei is vast and sparsely populated, and there are grasslands, even if you gallop on a horse, you don't have to worry about bumping into people, it's enough for you to run to your heart's content! Besides, your father and your eldest brother are over there, so you don't want to go to Mobei for a walk? "

Wen Yuanjing was startled, then nodded and said, "It seems to make sense!"

But in a moment she came to her senses, shook her head, and said, "No, I'm going to visit relatives with my mother! It's not for fun!"

Xiao Guang was amused by her confused appearance, and said bluntly: "Since you must go to Lingnan, you should take some more people with you. It just so happens that I have quite a few skilled servants under my command, so I'll send you a few." .”

Wen Yuanjing was so moved that she almost became star-eyed, but said in her mouth: "This is not good..."

Xiao Guang waved his hand, "It's just a few servants, I can even lend you Ping Shun, why are these people being polite to me!"

This generous appearance made Wen Yuanjing sigh with emotion, "I haven't made a few boudoir friends in my life, but it's worth meeting a loyal friend like you! I used to be a villain with a small heart and a gentleman." It's too late, you adults don't remember villains, so just forget about those things!"

This flattery made Xiao Guang feel comfortable all over, sweeping away the anxiety and depression of the past few days.

Wen Yuanjing said, and then muttered: "It's just that men and women are different. After I grow up, I won't be able to talk so freely with good friends anymore!"

Fortunately, her melancholy came and went quickly, and she was attracted by the magpies on the branches after a while, and she ran over with a smile and tried to catch the birds with the skills she had learned.

Xiao Guang was overwhelmed by her words, not knowing whether to be happy or sad, he cursed secretly, "You heartless girl!"

After breakfast at Wen's house, Xiao Guangcai took Pingshun back to the city.

Wen Yuanjing asked boredly: "Mother, when are we going to grandparents' house? How long will cousin and uncle be busy before coming back?"

Chen Ningya shook her head, frowned and said softly: "Your uncle and the others have already returned to Lingnan, I don't know when we will go there, let's see!"

"Why?" Wen Yuanjing's face was full of disappointment.

Chen Ningya opened her mouth, she didn't know where to start. After a while, she sighed softly: "The emperor is dead! The new emperor is about to ascend the throne, and your cousin and the others have to go back and think about countermeasures. How can I have time to worry about it?" us?"

Wen Yuanjing blinked, dumbfounded, "How could this be..."

Didn't the emperor just pass the Qianqiu Banquet? Why is it gone...

Chen Ningya said worriedly: "The situation in the palace is tense. There are too many variables before the new emperor ascends the throne. How can we leave now?"

"Who is the new emperor?" Wen Yuanjing twisted the veil nervously, for fear that the new emperor belonged to Concubine Ling, and their family would become a prey to others! Even Xiao Guang couldn't protect their family!

The more I think about Wen Yuanjing, the more uneasy I become.