Those Years In Quest Of Honour Mine

Zhong Wan said with difficulty: "What you said is..."

Yu She said: "Really, you were so frivolous to me that night."

Zhong Wan looked up at Yu She's eyes. Yu She's expression was not teasing herself, but rather a faint sullen expression in her eyes.

Yu She is not teasing herself, it should be true.

Zhong Wan collapsed...Is it so easy to let go in his dream?!

Is this really empty in the room?

Actually gave Yu She to...

No, Zhong Wan tried her best to make her tone more natural, and bit her scalp: "If you don't force me to turn me to your house instead of sitting on my bedside in the middle of the night like a ghost, can I be frivolous for you? !"

Yu She looked at Zhong Wan coldly: "You continue to argue, I will listen."

Zhong Wan gritted his teeth and said: "I'm asleep, and you don't have one. Can't you push me away?!"

Yu She's eyes trembled slightly, as if he was pressing on the fire, "You have been holding my waist! How do I push? One over the shoulder and throw you to the ground?! Did you fall to death? Or throw you into the lake sober? Just you, can you bear it?"

Zhong Wan stubbornly said: "You also know that I am a sick child. How much energy can I have when I fall asleep?"

"You are in good spirits." Yu She clenched the words in his hand tightly, "tuck my robe loose."

Zhong Wan denied: "Impossible! I never liked to be next to others when I fell asleep. I used to sleep on the same bed with Lin Si, and it was fine to put a bowl of water between us!"

"But it's really not the first time you tore my clothes. Would you like me to help you think about it a little bit?" Yu She laughed angrily, "Before I just tore my clothes, now it's straightforward... Don't you admit it? Okay, that night. Did you drink jasmine tea before going to bed?"

Zhong Wan: "..."

Yes.

The old steward Feng was probably afraid that he wouldn't fall asleep after drinking tea. He didn't let people prepare ordinary tea, but only put a few jasmine in the teapot.

Zhong Wan lost her arrogance and stammered: "I really kiss, kiss..."

"Not just a kiss, you also..." Yu She stopped looking at Zhong Wan, paused, gritted his teeth, "Do you really want to hear me elaborate?"

Zhong Wan blushed, "No need!"

Yu She took a deep breath, calmed down for a moment, and frowned, "This is the last time, and there will be another time, I won't let you go."

Zhong Wan was at a loss, why didn't he let it go?

Zhong Wan replied: "There will be another time...you push me away."

The words came back again, and Yu She's face became black again.

Zhong Wan's throat moved a bit, and he didn't know which words he touched Yu She's inverse scales again.

Yu She closed his eyes and said after a moment: "I can't push it away."

Zhong Wan said you fart.

Yu She seemed to endure something, and it took a while before he said coldly: "Zhong Wan...I don't want to go too close to you, I don't want you either."

Zhong Wan was astonished. When did he not want to?

Prince Yu, this...is talking to himself again?

Zhong Wan looked at Yu She cautiously. Unexpectedly, Yu She was not mad, but was much more normal than usual.

Yu She looked down: "I am very clear in my heart now, and you should keep it in my heart what I say to you now."

Zhong Wan said: "Good, good."

"In the past few years, what have you said and done in Qian'an... I will not pursue it."

"In the future, I will not care about what you will say or do. Compared with the words you made up, I have done a lot more exaggerated things in Beijing... My reputation is corrupted by myself, I never care. These ones."

Zhong Wan was tired and suddenly hurt.

"Only one point." Yu She raised his eyes, "Don't be too presumptuous, love yourself a little bit, don't want to be the same as in the script, and how it is really with me."

Zhong Wan choked.

Yu She frowned, "Don't always think about unclean things! Put your thoughts on Qian'an..."

Zhong Wan said, "Qian'an has nothing to do with me. This time I enter Beijing...I am not going to go back immediately."

"No." Yu She immediately changed his face, "After the funeral, you and Xuan Yu will return to your fief immediately."

Zhong Wan finally couldn't help it, "Did you push Xuan Qiong into the water that day because you heard him say, what about me?"

Zhong Wan really didn't understand, "Shizi, you... don't you think you are a bit erratic?"

"I'm capricious." Yu She smiled suddenly, "Understood... Talk to you well, you don't like to listen, you just like me so cynicism, right? Zhong Wan, haven't seen me in many years, you just added something What's wrong?"

Zhong Wan didn't want to be embarrassed by herself, so she swallowed the words that came to her lips and asked: "You are not half friendship with me, right? At least there is some kind of classmate love?"

Yu She stopped talking.

After a while, Yu She said solemnly: "Whatever you want...If I have a heart for you, you will seduce me repeatedly, not afraid of what I will do to you?"

Who the hell seduce you?!!!

Zhong Wan held his breath in his heart and blurted out: "Not afraid."

"You!" Yu She's eyes flushed, "Zhong Wan..."

Zhong Wan was shocked, and felt bitter, what happened to Yu She?!Is this man crazy?!

Yu She suppressed for a while and said: "I want to really be like you, can you still go?"

Zhong Wan was hurt by Yu Sheqi's stomach, "I said, I didn't want to go!"

"No." Yu She said in a low voice, "If you want to sell the deed, I can return it to you and write a document for you, so that you can get rid of your slavery completely."

Without waiting for Zhong Wan to speak, Yu She got up, and Zhong Wan wanted to get up too, but his legs were numb.

Yu She put on a fur coat and hurriedly said, "These days, you are in this spiritual shed to reflect, think about it... shouldn't you be so frivolous."

Zhong Wanqi’s lungs hurt, he looked around, looking for something to smash Yu She, the table is too heavy, the charcoal basin is dangerous, the spirit flag is too light...

Before he could find it, Yu She had already left.

Zhong Wan sat on the pad, gritted her teeth and beat her long legs, cursing.

Out of the Three Princes' Mansion, Yu She's hands were still shaking slightly.

He got into the carriage and said with great effort: "Don't go now."

The carriage driver naturally did not dare to move, and the servants who came with the carriage were not surprised, standing silently in the snow, like a group of iron terracotta warriors.

Sitting in the car, Yu She felt unwell and had a splitting headache.

That night, Zhong Wan lingered in his mind with the picture of him hugging him, entangled with Yu She, so that he still had the impulse to rush into the mourning hall and tie Zhong Wan back to the house.

Yu Yan thought about what Zhong Wan had just said, and his teeth tickled with hatred, Zhong Wan...

If you really just want to use yourself to help King Qian'an, that would be great.

If so, what can you endure?

But he knew his personality well, and knew that Zhong Wan was not so utilitarian.

Yu She gritted his teeth, and after a while, he came back. He lifted the curtain of the car and said in a silent voice: "That spiritual shed...just say that I will come here every day and no one is allowed to go in."

The people who followed Yu She agreed and hesitated: "Then Master Zhong..."

Yu She frowned, and the young man hurriedly said: "Yes, it is natural to let Young Master Zhong go, but is it also possible for people to burn charcoal every day? Those sheds where the people are under do not burn charcoal..."

Yu She said impatiently, "Burn!"

Xiao Si quickly agreed.

Yu She was even more annoyed. He breathed a little bit shortly. He couldn't help but think of that night. Zhong Wan closed his eyes and smiled, and kissed his lips.

Yu She was really taken aback.

It just so happens that the thing that doesn't know how to live or die, dare... lick his own lips.

Did he also read a lot of scripts, otherwise, where did he learn these Meng Lang actions?!

or……

Did he take a concubine?

Or maybe, what kind of friend do you have in Qian'an?

I learned these things from others, but instead seduce myself...

Yu She's eyes were red, and he sneered twice. He suddenly wanted to know who Zhong Wan's friend was.

That day, Zhong Wan himself said that he did not take a concubine.

Naturally, Zhong Wan's words are not credible...

Who will it be?

Xuanrui would definitely not dare to be useless, who else?

Yu She didn't know anything about Qian'an, and only met a few prefects in the prefecture. He felt that Zhong Wan wouldn't let him go and hook up with those vague looking people.

Or was it found in Beijing?

Yu She looked outside the car, and happened to see Xuan Qiong's car.

Xuan Qiong said that he was going to abduct Zhong Wan.

What are you kidnapping for?

What else can I do?

How are you with Zhong Wan?

"When they get in, unload all the wheels of Xuanqiong's carriage." Yu She said with a cold voice, "Don't leave any of them, unload them all... Bring me back to the house."

The generals suspect that they didn't hear clearly. What is it?

"Isn't he going to abduct Zhongwan?" Yu She said to herself, "I told Xuanqiong to walk back by himself. I see how he abducts... Is it possible to hold hands and take him back?"

"Hand in hand..."

Yu She's face was a little worse, "Whatever, hold hands and go back...and freeze him to death."

Yu She was in a bad mood, suddenly scolded, "Didn't you hear?!"

Those who followed Yu She had seen many great worlds, and he hesitated for a while after hearing this order, but thinking about Yu She's temper, he reluctantly said, "Yes!"

Yu She lowered the curtain, inside the carriage, after hearing him take a long breath, the generals secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After a stick of incense, Yu She's people carried the wheel that had just been unloaded, and went back home with great momentum.

Zhong Wan occupies a spiritual shed by himself. Yu She just came here, and no one dared to come in again. He was happy to clean himself, sitting on a catkin and burning with worry.

Although Yu She's sanity was a little bit wrong, he was not really crazy, Zhong Wan was pretty sure.

Apart from anything else, the Heavenly Family is ruthless, and if Yu She really became a lunatic, would Emperor Chong'an still indulge him in this way?

It would be good not to confine him to death.

Such indulgence is bound to have a plan.

Therefore, Emperor Chong'an definitely knew the reason for Yu She's rebellion.

"As long as you are not really crazy."

Zhong Wan is very upbeat, as long as people are okay, everything is easy to say. As for his attitude to himself, it may be hot and cold...Although the "hot" may have been contrived by himself, Zhong Wan thinks it still exists.

There is an explanation for these unreasonable actions, but Zhong Wan did not dare to think about it.

Zhong Wan put her hand in front of the charcoal basin, smiled, the boss is no longer young, and can no longer be so faceless wishful thinking.

When it was getting dark, the clan family members were about to return to the mansion. Zhong Wan squinted in the shed, in good spirits, came out to find Xuan Yu, and the two left the mansion together.

Seeing Xuan Qiong’s deteriorating popularity, Zhong Wan listened carefully...

"Our good wheels are just gone!"

"I said I didn't see it! How could it be possible?!"

"The wheel rolled away by itself?"

"fart!"

Xuan Yu was ignorant: "What's missing?"

Zhong Wan didn't understand very much, and said dryly: "Who knows, ugly people are a lot of troubles and fools."

Zhong Wan wanted to watch the excitement, but it was late, and he had to come tomorrow. Zhong Wan waited for a while, waiting for Xuan Congxin's sedan chair to come out and greeted people to return home.

In the evening, Yu She stood in front of the window, looking at the wagon wheels in the yard, and whispered: "Sent back?"

The people behind him stopped talking.

Yu She was upset: "Can't speak?"

"Send is sent back, but..." Steward Feng, who had just rushed back from Qian'an Prince's Mansion, stepped forward and put the sales agreement on the table with both hands. "But Master Zhong...he doesn't want it."

Yu She turned around suddenly, Feng Guanjia took out a small paper bag from his arms again, and smiled dryly," Master Zhong said, this is the tea he originally intended to give to the son, but unfortunately he didn’t drink much. With this little bit left, Master Zhong said, if the elder son does not dislike it, let the old slave make a pot for the elder son..."

Yu She was speechless for a while.

Yu She whispered, "Give it to me."

Steward Feng handed the small packet of tea to Yu She.

Yu She pinched a small paper bag that looked like a poison|pharm with two fingers, and said with exhaustion, "This is too..."

Steward Feng smiled: "It's too little. Master Zhong emptied the tea box. Only these are left, but it's enough to make a pot. I'll give it to the son..."

Yu She put the tea bag into his arms and interrupted him: "Go ahead."

Steward Feng was startled, nodded, and stepped back.