"Xian'er, don't worry, since my sister-in-law helped you withdraw from the Wu family relationship. From now on, I will help you choose a person who is sincere to you, and you are really willing to entrust you for life." Lin Wan patted. Zhao Xian said with a smile, "It's just that I just don't know when such a person will show up. If they don't show up all the time, don't you have to wait to become an old girl?"
Zhao Xian patted her chest: "You must be able to beat me, and be willing to accompany me to practice martial arts every day. When necessary, you have to deliberately lose to me to make me happy." She grinned, her eyes bent into crescent shapes. , And leaned closer to Lin Wan, "The requirements are actually not high, oh yes, you can't half-hearted to me!" She puffed her cheeks, her face was very serious, "After recognizing Wu Daoyou, I am now I hate people like him the most."
"Don't worry, after escaping from the wolf's den, how can my sister-in-law watch you jump into the tiger's den again?" Lin Wan promised.
Zhao Xian was happy, and couldn’t help but praise her sister-in-law again: “Second Sister-in-law, you are so amazing. You can use a few tricks to defeat so many people at once. Please teach me quickly, and you and your second brother will not be by my side. When you are here, I want to be like you, just use my brain and you're done."
"Teach you to mess around together, don't you?"
Just as the two aunts and sisters were chatting together happily, a cold voice came in abruptly.
Both of them thought they were the masters of the voice, their backs stiffened, and then instinctively twisted their heads and looked towards the door. At this moment, Zhao Yong wore a black brocade robe inlaid with gold threads, a golden crown tied with hair, and was standing at the door with a calm face and hands on his back. The door curtain was still shaking, and a bit of cold wind came in from outside, and the two aunts couldn't help trembling.
Lin Wan was stunned for a moment, then squeezed out a smile from behind, took the initiative to put on his shoes and rushed into her husband's arms.
He didn't hide that Zhao Xian was still there, she only stretched out her hands and hugged her thin waist tightly, raised her head, and said with concern: "Msang Gong, today your ancestor's birthday, you are tired of entertaining guests. Come, My concubine rubs your shoulders and beats your back." She said so, but she didn't move her hands, she just tried to keep a smile on her face.
Zhao Yong lowered his eyes to look at his sweet wife. For some reason, he was really angry when he just arrived. At this moment, seeing her, the anger disappeared for no reason. Enduring the urge to reach out and hug her, Zhao Yong only glanced at his wife, then strode forward to the couch, sat down with his robe, and then raised his eyes to look at the two of them.
"Xian'er, I have something to tell your sister-in-law, you go back to your own yard." Zhao Yong ordered coldly.
"Order!" Zhao Xian responded crisply, and then turned and ran at the same speed as the wind.
She thought, how nice the second brother is to the second sister-in-law, she will definitely not be blamed. But she was different. After the second brother came back, he often reprimanded herself. Sometimes, she would teach herself coldly for some reason, and she felt wronged. Then I thought, it’s great for someone to hurt me, my elder brother loves my sister-in-law, and my second brother loves my second sister-in-law. Will my husband also love me if I marry in the future
Thinking about this, she scolded Wu Daoyou a few more words, thinking that he was originally a good sapling, but then it grew crooked.
She doesn't want a tree with a crooked neck. If she wants to find a husband and son in the future, she must find someone who will love his wife like two elder brothers.
After making up his mind, Zhao Xianma rolled back to his yard, too tired, and fell asleep after touching the bed. Only when the upper and lower eyelids were glued, she began to dream. It is a dream, but it is not a dream, but a dream of something that happened before.
She dreamed of Xue San, the man who had wronged her to steal the horse and had no mercy on Yu at all.
I couldn't beat him before, but in the dream, the plot was completely reversed. She swung her long sword and beat Xue San to the ground, begging for mercy.
Zhao Xian had never played so refreshingly before, and Zhao Xian lay on the bed, waving her hands and feet wildly, laughing while playing, apparently stunned by the devil.
The girl who could smell the movement rushed in and was stunned when she saw it.
After that, someone talked about the matter to Princess Cao, saying that it was the big girl who was stunned.
Therefore, the name Zhao Xian shouted loudly called Princess Cao heard it in her ears.
Xue San is the youngest grandson of Old General Xue from the Zhongyong General's Mansion, and the youngest son of Xue Kuan who stayed behind in Mingcheng. Concubine Cao frowned and looked at the girl on the bed, thinking that Xian'er followed Yong'er to Wangcheng, presumably something happened in Wangcheng.
Otherwise, Xian'er wouldn't be like this, as if she had something to do with Sanye Xue.
After thinking about this, Princess Cao made up her mind and decided to call Lin to ask for clarity.
At this moment, Lin Wan was about to block her husband's mouth with her beauty, and she kept her warmth. She opened her mouth slightly, panting, her sweat-drenched hair, sticking to her cheeks, her face flushed. Pitifully tight. Seeing the man next to him slumped and leaned forward again, she knew that this was annoying, and couldn't refuse, so she could only respond with a bitter expression.
It was daytime, and the light was natural. He saw everything under his eyes, and gradually, his eyes darkened.
But with good willpower, he wanted to stand up and come back, but he took his wife into consideration and forcibly endured it.
Lin Wan was so tired that she didn't want to move, she only shrank comfortably in her husband's arms. She only felt that it was so uncomfortable that she was so hot and sweaty. Instinctively raised his hand and turned out enough, and said softly: "Msang, I want to eat oranges." After moving, I found a more comfortable position to lie down, and added, "You peel it off Now, feed me."
Zhao Yong's black eyes were filled with a smile, and he would get a good deal from his wife. Of course, it was time for courtesy now.
As soon as the ape's arm stretched out, he whispered enough for the biggest tangerine, and then he surrounded his wife while peeling the orange for her. Only half of the skin was withdrawn, and the sweet scent diffused. Lin Wan closed his eyes and reached for the orange with his mouth. Zhao Yong peeled off a flap and stuffed it into her mouth.
She was so good, she lay down again when she was able to eat.
"You're so nice." After Lin Wan finished chewing, her little hand unconsciously climbed onto the man, and then squeezed her head into his arms contentedly, with a sweet smile on her face.
Zhao Yong squeezed her face, lowered his eyes, a slight smile flicked across the corner of his lips.
"Stop eating?"
Lin Wan shook his head: "Stop eating, I will start the banquet later, I have to keep my stomach for the noodles."
"Since I'm not eating it, let's continue to talk about the talents." He put the orange aside, his eyes fell on his wife's face, and saw her long curly eyelashes tremble suddenly, but he felt amused in his heart. .