Those Years In Quest Of Honour Mine

Who is making trouble?

The adult Yu She was two or three inches taller than Zhong Wan, and she was surprisingly strong. Zhong Wan couldn’t get rid of it at all. Zhong Wan couldn’t, so she could only deliberately disgusted, “Of course I’m going to make trouble... It’s good to know all... Prince Yu, you probably forgot, how did I survive these years?"

Yu She looked down, sorrow and joy in his eyes, "I know it naturally."

Zhong Wan tried her best to lower her voice: "There are so many housekeepers outside, it's really troublesome, do you think you can't tell it?! Let others know, you..."

Zhong Wan blurted out: "You're afraid you won't be able to marry Princess Yu for the rest of your life!"

Yu She was taken aback, but instead smiled, "That would be great."

Zhong Wan said: "You..."

Yu She clenched Zhong Wan's wrist firmly, and asked in a low voice, "You want to sell your life, do you really want to go clean and not return to Beijing?"

Zhong Wan wanted to knock the old Chong'an to death with a stick, but he didn't help, but Yu She was irritated, and Zhong Wan was angry, "It's not what I want... Even if I want it, you will give it?! "

Yu She thought for a while, relaxed his hands a little, and whispered, "You have a brain."

Zhong Wan couldn't imagine how Yu She rejected Emperor Chong'an, and said powerlessly: "You...you can't tell me directly?"

Yu She said.

Zhong Wan laughed.

"You think I'm acting too perverse, don't you?" Yu She turned his face slightly, looked at Zhong Wan, and narrowed his eyes. "Actually, I could be more perverse...Zhong Wan, you are worried that I will not marry Princess Yu, right? ?"

Yu She leaned down slightly and whispered in Zhong Wan's ear: "Speaking of which, you can help with my marriage? Would you like to help?"

Zhong Wan's fingers trembled slightly.

Zhong Wan recited the Heart-Cleaning Mantra twice in her heart, closed her eyes, and tried her best to ignore Yu She who was behind him, so that she could stop thinking about it.

Yu She whispered: "Will you help me?"

Zhong Wan took a deep breath and gritted her teeth: "What are you trying to say?"

Yu She casually said, "Will you marry Xuan Congxin? She should be very obedient to you, right?"

"Do you dare!" Zhong Wan's fascination disappeared in an instant, and said angrily, "Yu forgive you..."

Zhong Wan was struggling again. Yu She firmly clamped on Zhong Wan's wrist and smiled: "What is your madness? She is still a clan girl, but Qian'an Palace has now fallen. Speaking of this marriage... Did she climb me high?"

"Yes……"

Zhong Wanqi's face turned pale: "Since my heart is young, his aptitude is uncertain, and he has no mother's education since he was young, in the future... I am afraid that I will not be able to support the family of Yu Wangfu, please... Please raise your hands high."

Yu She squinted, "She grew up with you day and night... Do you want to marry her?"

Zhong Wan was very angry: "How old is she! Who do you think of me?!"

Yu She asked again: "Do you really want to marry?"

Zhong Wan was completely out of strength. He leaned on the bookcase and took a breath for a while and said: "The lord...what is my status now, what is her status, I marry her? Do you think it is possible?"

Yu She did not speak.

If nothing happened back then, King Ning loved Zhong Wan so much, maybe he would really marry his daughter.

Seeing Yu She's silence, Zhong Wan gritted her teeth and continued: "Little Prince Yu...I have never thought of anything else. I just want to raise this pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses well, so that Xuan Yu can stand by the door and let her heart marry. A pretty young Qing Bai, she is also a grandson of phoenix, don't take her...to be involved with people like me, okay?"

Yu She was quiet for a moment and nodded: "Okay."

Zhong Wan breathed a sigh of relief, and after calming down for a few minutes, regretted that he was so gaffe.

Yu She, this lunatic...

How could he marry Congxin?

Let’s not talk about how improperly this marriage is. If he wants to marry Princess Huiyang, he will be forbidden by Chong’an Emperor Qi. From the heart... and his surname is Xuan.

Zhong Wan knew that he had been played by Yu She, and asked in a low voice: "Are you playing with the question?"

Yu She was pierced in his mind, but smiled, "You know why I want to play."

Zhong Wanxin said that I never thought about begging for a contract with you.

Yu She turned his head to look at Zhong Wan and asked: "Are you about to cry in a hurry?"

"Why are you crying?" Zhong Wan was stunned. "The last time I cried was when my parents died...I didn't cry easily."

Yu She recalled... he had never seen him cry.

Knowing that Xuan Congxin will be fine, Zhong Wan relaxes and doesn't fight with Yu She anymore. He has just been ill, is physically weak, his heart is relaxed, and what he says in his mouth is lost, "The wrist hurts... "

Yu She was startled.

Zhong Wan struggled lightly, and asked unconsciously, "Is it pinched red?"

Yu She looked down, rolled up Zhong Wan's cuff a little, and sure enough...Zhong Wan had a few fingerprints on his wrist.

Yu She was silent for a moment and said: "You said something wrong."

Zhong Wan frowned: "What?"

Yu She repeated: "You said something wrong."

Zhong Wan wondered if he was feverish again and confused his brain. What did he say wrong?

"You should have said it." Yu She let go of Zhong Wan and said in a deep voice, "Shizi, my wrist hurts so much, you rub it for me."

Zhong Wan: "?"

am I crazy?

Yu She continued: "Then I ignored you, still holding you around, and you said, Shizi, it really hurts, so be lighter."

Zhong Wan: "..."

Zhong Wan was finally let go, but he was frightened, his scalp numb and looked at Yu She, this...Is he crazy or Yu She crazy?

Yu She sat down and said blankly: "I said, don't act like a baby, I didn't try hard."

Zhong Wan: "..."

Yu She said: "You said again, you don't know if you are strong, you can show me quickly and blow for me."

Zhong Wan's hair stands upside down, Yu She...Is this possessed by something unclean?

Yu She glanced at Zhong Wan, took out a book from his sleeve, and threw it into Zhong Wan's arms.

Zhong Wan didn't know, so he picked up the book and took a look--

"Qiao Zhongqing's Study Room Tryst for Young Son"

Zhong Wan: "..."

It turned out not to be crazy, just reading the script in silence.

But Zhong Wan still felt that this matter had a great impact.

Beijing actually has such a script?

Is the northern folk customs open to this point?

The emperor, princess, prince Yu... whoever it is...

No one cares?

Why would Yu She watch this?

Did you even memorize it?!!!

Zhong Wan asked with difficulty: "Little Prince Yu...you bring such a copy of Fengyue to the palace every day, just... don't you think there is something wrong?"

Zhong Wan tentatively asked: "Or... it was specially brought to me to see?"

"It's not for you." Yu She looked natural, "I see it myself on weekdays."

Zhong Wan: "..."

Yu She looked at Zhong Wan's expression and smiled: "I've read all the famous words about you and me."

Zhong Wan wanted to find a seam and got in. He struggled and asked, "What do you...what do you picture?"

"Let's have fun." Yu She smiled, "For a few years, my life was very unsatisfactory... The only happy thing is to look at your notebooks. I find it very interesting.

Zhong Wan said sensitively: "What's wrong?"

Yu She was quiet for a moment, then smiled: "The unsatisfactory thing has nothing to do with you...This sentence is the truth."

Zhong Wan wanted to ask more, but Yu She interrupted him, "This book is pretty good, beautiful and not vulgar, I like it very much."

Zhong Wan would be ashamed to read a topic, and didn't want to read the content at all.

Yu She also noticed it, and he deliberately said: "I'll give it to you, do you want it?"

Zhong Wan replied: "Since it is the little prince's beloved thing, how dare I ask for it."

Yu She squinted dangerously.

Zhong Wan quickly realized that he had said something wrong, and retorted: "But...I really want to see it again, and I would like to ask the little prince...Can you cut love?"

Yu She nodded, and said generously: "I'm here for you."

Zhong Wan breathed a sigh of relief, put the book in his arms, and burned it when he was about to leave the palace.

"I lost it as soon as I left the palace gate, didn't it?" Yu She glanced through Zhong Wan's thoughts and said coldly, "You want to deal with me..."

Zhong Wan bowed her head with a guilty conscience: "Don't dare, the gift from the prince... must be read day and night."

"There is no need for day and night." Yu She poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip, "You are here, read it completely."

Zhong Wan: "..."

Zhong Wan asked, "Are you serious?"

Yu She nodded: "When you finish reading, I might let you go."

Yu She's threat was very obvious, "You know, I can trap you in the palace and not let you go."

Zhong Wan collapsed, picked up the book and flipped through it, her heart was cold...

This is Benchun Fengyue...

The corner of Yu She's mouth picked up a little bit.

Zhong Wan hesitated to say something but stopped: "Little Prince..."

Yu She said indifferently: "You don't need to read it. I will kill Lin Si today."

Zhong Wan took a deep breath. For seven years, Lin Si has been living well in Beijing, eating enough to sleep, and beating herself in Beijing. Poor dumb, life is hanging by a thread...

Zhong Wan gritted his teeth: "I read."

Yu She nodded: "Don't make your voice too low, be emotional... let's start."

Do not live by committing sins.

Zhong Wan sat down and turned the first page and his eyes started to turn black.

Zhong Wan cleared his throat, "Now, let's say that there is a son in that dynasty and a certain generation, who is especially passionate..."

...

Zhong Wan began to think in a vague sense, did he think too much about Yu She's life experience?

What kind of internal affairs, what kind of illegitimate life... After years of reading this kind of stuff, good people have to change their temperament...