"Brother Yan...you're welcome." In the end, Shangguan Youlan had to grit her teeth and say this.

Feng Wuyou, Uncle Yan, she wrote down this hatred. One day, she will definitely tear these two people into pieces!

Shangguan Youlan's expression was so ferocious that Feng Wuyou naturally saw it.

But she didn't take it seriously.

Anyway, it’s not a matter of one or two days to kill Shangguan Youlan. The so-called offending people should be thoroughly so that there will be no burden when they are packed up in the future.

She continued to smile and said, "Princess Youlan has helped so much, but she has to live in Weiyuan for a longer time so that we can enter the landlord's ceremony. Prince..."

He called Xiao Jinglan and Feng Wuyou said, "My Queen's Enthronement Ceremony, I want to invite Princess Youlan to see the ceremony. I wonder what the prince thinks?"

I have been tolerant before, but I have offended it anyway, so I will offend it to the end.

Didn’t Shangguan Youlan want to marry Xiao Jinglan? Then just stay and see how she stood beside Xiao Jinglan.

Xiao Jinglan's eyes were gentle.

As expected, he still likes Feng Wuyou the most, never retreating and shining brightly.

A certain prince has already admitted in public that he is afraid of his wife. Now that his wife is destined, how dare he not obey?

Immediately said, "Of course. I wonder if Princess Youlan is willing to admire the glory?"

Feng Wuyou said thousands of words, but it was not as lethal as Xiao Jinglan's words.

"Brother Jinglan, you...you want me to participate in your ceremony of the founding of her?"

Hate, she really hates it.

Why isn’t Xiao Jinglan liked someone she is not? Why is Xiao Jinglan’s tenderness not applied to her?

She wanted to take away everything Feng Wuyou now.

"Wuyou is not her, but my favorite person." His eyes turned to Feng Wuyou, without any concealing the affection in his eyes. When he turned to Shangguan Youlan, he became cold again: "My invitation has been sent out. Whether to come or not depends on Princess Youlan's meaning."

Shangguan Youlan bit her lip tightly, and finally couldn't help it anymore and ran out crying.

Xiao Jinglan had never accepted her feelings, but she had never refused so cruelly.

Every word I said just now was like a knife, inserted hard into her heart.

"Youlan!" Old Lady Xiao shouted quickly.

"You won't go chase!" Mrs. Xiao was almost angry when she slapped the table with her hands.

So heartless, what if Shangguan Youlan really no longer likes Xiao Jinglan?

"My son and Princess Youlan are not close or related, so it's not suitable." Xiao Jinglan said lightly.

When Mrs. Xiao came back, he had fantasized about the mother-son family relationship, but unfortunately, they were all cleaned by Mrs. Xiao's arrogance.

Now no matter what Mrs. Xiao said, he always had such a faint expression.

Mrs. Xiao had no choice but to ask the maid beside her to chase her.

"If the mother's mother has nothing to do, her son will not disturb her mother."

They had just returned from outside. As a mother, Mrs. Xiao didn't even care about her, but she opened her mouth to stand up for Shangguan Youlan.

He could hardly tell who was the biological child of Mrs. Xiao.

Even if she wants Shangguan Youlan to be her daughter-in-law, she doesn’t have a daughter-in-law who is even more kinky than her son, right?

Tired, and a little heartbroken.

In the room, Feng Wuyou walked behind Xiao Jinglan and put his little hand on his shoulder.

"Prince, lie down and I'll give you a massage."

After Xiao Jinglan came back from Mrs. Xiao, she kept frowning and pressing her hands on her head, looking very uncomfortable.

Feng Wuyou immediately remembered that Xiao Jinglan actually had traumatic syndrome. Even after suffering severe trauma, although the wound healed, there were a series of nerves, conduction, hormones and other problems.

There are many manifestations of this trauma syndrome, the most common one is headache, and Xiao Jinglan's symptom is also headache.

Since Feng Wuyou helped him massage, Xiao Jinglan has not suffered this symptom for a long time. But judging from his current appearance, it is probably because Mrs. Xiao’s approach has induced his trauma syndrome again.

Xiao Jinglan did have a headache and did not object, so he lay down on the soft collapse.

"Does it hurt so much?" If it is powerful, it is best to give a few injections.

The slender fingers pressed on Xiao Jinglan's head with moderate force. With the special techniques, Xiao Jinglan suddenly felt much better.

"It only hurts a little bit, not as powerful as before." Xiao Jinglan sighed comfortably, feeling Feng Wuyou's fingers.

This little phoenix is ​​really his lucky star.

Feng Wuyou helped Xiao Si to massage and rub. Seeing his eyebrows gradually spread, he said, "Prince, would you please accompany me to a place tomorrow?"

"Okay." Xiao Jinglan agreed without thinking.

"You don't ask where I will take you?"

I agreed so quickly, but it was funny, and a little moved.

Xiao Jinglan really trusted her, so he didn't even need to think about what she said.

"As long as you don't sell me."

Xiao Jinglan just said casually, but Feng Wuyou looked at him carefully and smiled muffled: "The prince really came up with a good idea. If you are like this, you can definitely sell it at a good price. Maybe two years of military expenses are enough."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Jinglan's eyes suddenly opened and he looked upside down at Feng Wuyou: "Princess, I haven't heard it clearly just now, please say it again."

"Did I just say...ah...Xiao Jinglan, don't you yell at me..."

Feng Wuyou was not afraid of anything, but she was a little ticklish, but this weakness was discovered by Xiao Jinglan.

She tried her best to avoid it, but in the end, she was still caught in her arms by Xiao Jinglan.

"Prince, I dare not..." Feng Wuyou turned her body back and forth to avoid Xiao Jinglan's hand, twisting it, but didn't notice that Xiao Jinglan's eyes were getting darker and darker, and the temperature on her hand holding her was much higher than that.

"It's not impossible to sell." Suddenly, Xiao Jinglan spoke in a silence.

That voice was indescribable.

Feng Wuyou was already very familiar with Xiao Jinglan, and suddenly felt something was wrong, so he hurriedly looked at him.

Just as he saw, Xiao Jinglan's eyes were indeed so deep that they could not see the bottom.

"Prince, I'm really kidding..." Feng Wuyou tried to beg for mercy, but Xiao Jinglan took her to the collapse with just one force.

"I will only sell it to you."

Her handsome face was very close to her, and she filled her vision.

Feng Wuyou asked, "Can you not buy it?"

Xiao Jinglan's face suddenly turned dark, she buried her head and chewed her neck, and said with hatred: "No, I'm going to sell it!"

In the room, there were lingering sounds.

The Yun Guards who were secretly protected outside all looked at their noses and their hearts.

They are used to the love between the prince and the princess, and they are really used to it.

The next day, Feng Wuyou woke up and Xiao Jinglan was gone.

Feng Wuyou reached out to touch the bed, and even the temperature was cold.

As Xiao Jinglan said, he will be busy when he returns to Weiyuan. Today is December 25th. Xiao Jinglan is expected to ascend the throne on January 1st. Before that, there are many things to do.

I couldn't help feeling sorry for him. He really had too many things to carry.

If someone else had changed, I would have been overwhelmed long ago. He would not say anything, but would do everything one by one.

Qianxin Qianyue came to serve Feng Wuyou to wash up. After Feng Wuyou had a simple breakfast, he asked Nie Zheng to bring the information about Weiyuan that he had collected in the past two days.

Xiao Jinglan had ordered Nie Zheng long before leaving that if the princess wanted to see something, she would just take it with her without asking for instructions. Therefore, Nie Zheng immediately moved a lot of documents to Feng Wuyou.

Feng Wuyou looked at the documents and showed a look of nostalgia.

Although she is a general practitioner, her personality is her dislike of doing desk work. She would rather go out to perform tasks for several months than write a summary report.

Every time I encounter such a thing, I often give it as much as possible.

But her natural good writing style and logic made her very good at these things, so in the end, she was often forced by her leaders, and the task still fell on her.

At that time, these desk jobs were definitely a chore for her, but after seeing them again for so long, all she had left was nostalgia.

He reached out and stroked the documents for a while. Feng Wuyou didn't rush to read it, but called Qianxin and Qianyue over first.

"Let these notes be classified first." Feng Wuyou wrote six notes, namely the six words "Soldiers, Business, Punishment, and Farmers".

"Agriculture-related, if it is placed in the agricultural row, military affairs, if it is placed in the military row, punishment is a criminal case, business is a business industry, officials are adjustments, and foreign affairs are foreign affairs in various countries. You don't need to look at it carefully, just sort it out."

Sharpening a knife will not delay the chopping of wood. Feng Wuyou knew that the ancient government was a handyman, and she was in charge of everything, and the things written in the memorials were mixed, but if she really kept reading this, she would be exhausted.

Therefore, it is best to establish a good system from the beginning, which will save a lot of trouble in the future.

Many of these comments must be kept confidential, and she couldn't show them to others, so she just asked Qianxin Qianyue to help.

Qianxin Qianyue received a lot of training when she was in Yunwei and quickly classified it.

The pile of materials immediately turned into six neat stacks.

Feng Wuyou found three more baskets, one sticking on the sir, one sticking on the sir, and the other sticking on the sir to be determined.

Although it seemed simple to work, it took a whole morning to complete it.

At lunch, Xiao Jinglan came in from outside the door and saw what Feng Wuyou had sorted out, his eyes suddenly lit up.

He kissed her cheek naturally and said, "My wife is so capable."

Feng Wuyou gave him a blank look and asked, "Are you busy?"

"I just arrived in Weiyuan, so don't worry. Just arrange the military affairs first."

The Xiao family army was the foundation of Xiao Jinglan's foothold, so no matter what, he had to deal with the matters of the Xiao family army first.
Chapter completed!