Tyrannical Wang’s Beloved Wife

At about the same time, Aunt May sent people to Li Hongyuan's other courtyard where they are now staying. Wanted to ask Prince Jin when he went out, Baiduo could do it day or night, but in the evening, with all kinds of flower lights, the situation would be better. Many people just like a romance. However, Aunt May didn't really report much hope to know Prince Jin's itinerary, so she tried her attitude. If she knew that nature was better, and if she couldn't, Left was just to prepare a little more.

Li Hongyuan's guards are not a minority, but they can still know that his personal affairs are still a minority. After all, even if he trusts them, they cannot all be guarded nearby, and the closer they are, the more they can know. However, knowing that Jing Wan actually went to paint songs and dance, it was only a small number of people.

Therefore, when the guard of the gate learned the purpose of the people, he was a little stunned. The prince was deeply in love with the princess, which is absolute. Whether it was Kamikaze or Chongzhou, if the prince went out, he wouldn't have brought the princess with him that time. A place like Green House wouldn't even get dirty on the corner. Now, the prince makes people paint? I got used to the prince's attitude towards the princess and suddenly came out of nowhere. How can I be quite stunned? However, it is probably impossible to know if you want to break your head. Good. This is actually Jing Wan's will.

However, this kind of thing, you know, people out there don't dare joke about it. Isn't it a joke like this to get to the door and die?

The question now is, do you want to get rid of people? Drive away, they don't have the right to decide about the prince, don't dare go, go in and ask, may have spooked the princess, it doesn't seem right. In the end, they decided to ask, and they couldn't face the king anyway.

One of them went in and came out to see him. Naturally, it was Mu 'an, Mu 'an nodded, "Wait a minute.” The princess generally has a better plan to do things, even when she goes out of the house, unlike the master, who is indifferent to the usual small things, and comes up with one.

Upon listening to Lord Mu, Jing Wan guessed that it was probably not as simple as a painting, and he had to be entertained again. However, whether it was Mu 'an's pen or the painting of the master's pen, both had the possibility of interfering in it. There is no need to pursue it now. In a way, it is now better to make everyone know than to act discreetly. “Mu 'an, take a walk to see what the other party is prepared for. If necessary, we can also cooperate, and avoid a good intentions. ”

“Yes.”

As for Prince Jin's opinion? Oh, that's nothing. Well, it's far from exaggerated, it's just that if Mu 'an asks again, it's probably not good enough, and it brings in the master's dissatisfaction, the result is the same, why ask again?

Mu 'an came and went, it took almost half an hour, and the news brought back is also remarkable, “Two or more hours?” That's the time spent at a big party in previous life. "Naturally, it's perfect. Let them arrange it according to the best timing. Just let them know. ”

Aunt May sent someone to follow Master Mu back, so he doesn't have to run again.

Jing Wan has a few expectations for the upcoming "Baihuandu”, but the expectations are expected, but it doesn't seem too urgent. After all, with the experience of previous life, I have not seen much wonder. Whether it is brilliant or far-reaching, those directors are talented, I just don't know purely ancient colors, what the ability of “directors" is.

When to do it, after napping, it took some time to “wake up sober”, and then Jing Wan's clothes came over and was dressed as a man.

Jing Wan picked out the eyebrows and saw that the craft was made by her own maid. Obviously, it could not have been made before, but she could not see any signs of rushing. Either she changed it with someone's clothes, or she was prepared to give it to someone. It was already embroidered and only needs to be cut and sewn.

“It doesn't seem strange that His Highness took a maid to paint.” Although it's a little strange to go to a place like that with a woman, but if someone is so casual, you can't help but think that the style of the Prince Jin should be a middle-class one.

“Didn't you say that this king and his wife eat together? Instead of bringing a maid, this king prefers to bring a handsome boy.” Li Hongyuan leaned halfway and looked at Jing Wan with a little glamour.

Jing Wan clearly felt Li Hongyuan's thrill, as if it was a very interesting thing for him and seemed more important than anything else. This man was almost baiyi baishun to her, so, this little hobby, little “interest," how would he not respond?

Jing Wan went inside to change clothes, then bundled her hair, and wore a folding fan. Then, Jing Wan single-handedly buried herself behind her, the folding fan came out gently, with the right shallow smile, a good young man, just... just don't let her eyes fall on her chest, Li Hongyuan glanced slightly and measured, her eyes finally fell in that position, so the smile became more obvious, “Before we got married, Wan Wan could reluctantly dress as a little boy, now...”

Jing Wan's folding fan came together and threw it away. As soon as Li Hongyuan reached out, he caught it and opened it with a bang. That was the real infinite wind.

Her body, Yang Wan, naturally knows that these months are longer than she expected, whether it's a head or somewhere, in fact, she is relatively late in development, and at some point, things can really promote development, and after that time, even if it's longer, it's not likely to grow much longer.

“Blame who?” Jing Wan stared at him.

“Blame me. Blame me.” Although Li Hongyuan does not know the relationship between development and external causes, the responsibility for this kind of thing does not rest with him, and he is even somewhat complacent.

Jing Wan didn't know that he was being twisted again, and he was too lazy to pull it off again. Otherwise, he lost again in the end. “What's the difference between this and women's clothing? ”

“Naturally you can't fool anybody in the vicinity, it's okay to fool around, then cover yourself with a fold fan properly...” Li Hongyuan drew a comparison on himself, "Tomorrow, the matter of this king's good south wind can spread all over the Chuan Zhou Fu. ”

“What's the point?” Yang Wan is a little confused.

“Let's see if there's any more shame in some people. ”

Yang Wan nodded, “Aban, if you want to have some fun, it's over. It's not that complicated.” To be honest, someone's evil nature is offended again.

“It turns out Wanwan saw it.” Li Hongyuan got up and took the first two steps, one with Jing Wan's waist and folded into her hand. "Let's go. Get a good glimpse of Gangnam today. ”