Lu Yingying stared at her with wide eyes in surprise, the blush on her face had spread to her ears.
Seven, seven times
Doesn't that mean you don't need to sleep
Wen Tingyun was already annoying enough, but he didn't expect the regent to be even more annoying.
She didn't dare to imagine how Yung could still sit here properly
Every time she had intercourse with Wen Tingyun, she would definitely not be able to get up the next day, and her back would ache all day long. She couldn't imagine how she could get through it.
Seeing her reaction like this, Wen Rong knew that she had thought too much, bent his lips into a smile, and jokingly said: "Sister-in-law is really easy to deceive."
Lu Yingying: "..."
Wen Yunlong laughed and said: "My lord's physical strength is very good, but it's impossible to ask for so many times in one night, even if he has that ability, I can't stand it."
When Lu Yingying heard this, she finally understood what she wanted to express, that is, she and the prince had consummated their marriage.
She didn't know whether she wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, or regretted that she had asked the question just now, and stammered: "I, I still have something to do in the yard, I, I will go back first."
Seeing that she was so frightened by him that she was about to run away, Wen Rongrong was about to say something to calm her frightened heart, when there was a coughing sound outside the door.
The two turned their heads to look at the same time.
Wen Tingyun and Gu Linchao were seen standing under the eaves of the corridor with umbrellas each.
The two were like a bolt from the blue: "..."
That cough just now, needless to say, must have been coughed by Wen Tingyun.
It's just that I don't know how long the two have been here, and how much I have listened to their conversation just now.
But judging from the excitement on the faces of the two of them, I'm afraid it won't be long.
Thinking of this, Wen Rongrong felt a little hopeless.
Why did she have to be heard by the two protagonists when she was talking nonsense
Lu Yingying buried her head low, and she no longer dared to look at the faces of the two of them.
God, what a shame.
Compared to Lu Yingying who was about to bury her head in her chest, Wen Yumeng was still a little calmer, but seeing the man's face as dark as the bottom of a pot, she was still a little uneasy.
Too bad, Gu Linchao must be angry.
Thinking about it, she suddenly cried out with a "wow", "My lord, why did you come here?"
Her tears came as soon as she said it, Lu Yingying didn't even care about embarrassment, she raised her head and looked at her blankly.
Lu Tingyun and Gu Linchao, who put away their umbrellas and were about to enter the house, were caught off guard by her crying.
The former looked at his little sister in surprise, while the latter eased his expression after being stunned, and walked towards Wen Rong.
"Why are you crying?" He wanted to keep a straight face, but when he saw the real tears on the girl's face, he unconsciously lowered his voice.
Wen Rongjun immediately raised his ten fingers in front of him, "My fingers hurt so much..."
Gu Linchao looked, and saw that there were a few pinholes on her fingers, his heart tightened, he didn't care about questioning her nonsense just now, he held her fingers in his palm, and kneaded them gently.
"Why are you so careless? And you are in good shape, why did you touch the needle?"
Wen Tingyun and Lu Yingying: "..."
The two were amazed.
Seeing that his trick was really useful, Wen Yung breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly said aggrievedly: "I want to embroider a sachet for the prince..." Then, he broke away from his hand, picked her up from the table and embroidered it quickly. Show him the sachet, "I embroidered this with my own hands. In order to embroider this sachet, I have not rested all day."
Gu Linchao landed on the sachet in her hand, paused, and asked, "This pattern... what did you embroider?"
"Auspicious cloud." Wen Rong said.
Gu Linchao paused, and suddenly realized, "It turned out to be Xiangyun."
Just as Wen Rongjun was about to claim credit, Wen Tingyun, who had watched the drama for a long time, suddenly chuckled, "Yunlong, are you sure that the flower you embroidered is an auspicious cloud, not a ball of snow, or a ball of thread?"
Wen Yunong: "..."
Gu Linchao glanced at Wen Tingyun, "Yuan said it was Xiangyun, so it is Xiangyun."
Wen Tingyun: "..."
Wen Yunlong said contemptuously: "Brother, you really have no discernment, but our prince will appreciate it."
Wen Tingyun: "..."
He really didn't want to pour cold water on her.
He glanced at Gu Linchao inexplicably, and thought to himself: So you are such a regent!
However, I really didn't expect that Gu Linchao would be so unprincipled in front of his little sister. If the courtiers saw it, their jaws would drop in shock.
"That's right, the prince's level of appreciation is really beyond my comprehension." He jokingly said, holding Lu Yingying's shoulder, "Didn't you just say that you want to go back to the yard, let's go."
When Lu Yingying saw him grabbing his hand in front of someone present, she was a little ashamed, but she restrained herself from brushing his hand away to embarrass him.
She followed him out as she said.
Wen Yung watched the two of them go out, and then they walked into the rain holding umbrellas together.
Although the rain was not heavy, Wen Tingyun subconsciously moved the umbrella to Lu Yingying's side.
The seemingly inconspicuous movements are full of warmth, which makes Wen Rong feel that the best love is nothing more than this, right? !
"Brother is very kind to sister-in-law." She suddenly sighed.
Gu Linchao also noticed Wen Tingyun's movements, and at this moment he heard what Wen Rongrong said, so he looked away and looked at her.
Wen Rongjun pulled him to sit down, "My lord, sit down for a while, this sachet will be embroidered with a few stitches, I will finish it."
"Okay." Gu Linchao sat down beside her, seeing her really earnestly embroidering the sachet, he felt a little warm in his heart.
Although he doesn't usually like to wear it, but it was made for him by himself, and it has a different meaning.
Not long after, Wen Rongjun embroidered the sachet, and then filled the sachet with the dried sweet-scented osmanthus that Xu had prepared for her.
After filling it out, she held it up to Gu Linchao's side, "My lord, smell it, is it very fragrant? Although it is the sweet-scented osmanthus from last year, the fragrance is still there. My lord will wear it first, and when my embroidery skills improve in the future, I'll sew another one for you."
Gu Linchao heard it as he said, and hooked the corner of his mouth, "Mmm."
Seeing that he did not object, Wen Rong happily tied the sachet on his waist.
"My lord, how beautiful you look, it matches your robe today."
Gu Linchao looked down at her, raised his hand and stroked her head, "Yong is very capable."
Wen Rongjun actually knew that his embroidery skills were in a mess and he couldn't do it. Even his elder brother made fun of him just now. It is rare that Gu Linchao not only didn't make fun of her, but he didn't dislike the ugly sachet she embroidered. Nor refuse.
In his capacity, taking such a sachet out would actually lose his dignity and face, but he didn't care.
But he didn't care anymore, but she couldn't help thinking about him.
Thinking about it, she moved closer, with seriousness on her small face, "My lord, just wear it in private, and take it off when you go out."
Gu Linchao saw her scruples, held her little hand and said, "It's okay, don't think too much about it."
Wen Yung looked at him firmly, "But this sachet is actually very ugly..."