He Wuchen looked at her, his bright eyes flickering for a moment, and then he grabbed Shen Wan's wrist in anger.

Shenwan looked at him standing beside her, with his back straight, and the sunlight above his head shining on him seemed to give him a layer of golden light. On his lonely face, a pair of eyes showed determination and stubbornness, which made Shenwan

Wan felt like a child deliberately making trouble in front of him.

"let go!"

"Princess, are you going to go to the palace to find the Seventh Princess and ask for her punishment?" He Wuchen's voice was clear and clear. If you listen carefully, you can even hear a little helplessness hidden in it.

He was taller than Shenwan. She raised her head and suppressed the anger in her heart: "So what?"

She subconsciously felt that He Wuchen must be just like his dead father, who was very particular about the tolerance of a sister and the hypocritical rules of the royal family.

Even if these rules are used to trap everyone, if anyone can't do it, then he is not worthy of being in the royal family and not worthy of being a sister.

She bit her lip and clenched her other free hand into a fist. She decided in her heart that if He Wuchen really stood up and spoke without pain to persuade her to be tolerant, she would punch him on the red lips.

superior!

"Princess, have you ever thought about how the Seventh Princess was able to put her hand in the prison of Dali Temple? What did the man who said just now say that it was the Seventh Princess that could be so easily blown up?"

Shen Wan was stunned for a moment, and then his expression returned to normal: "This is not something I should consider. I can just ask Fu Yang if it is right."

She wanted to leave. He Wu was determined. He waved his hand hard and then his long arm, just in time to catch Shen Wan who was pulled back. His warm breath hit the tip of Shen Wan's ear directly, and his voice enveloped the hook.

Human muteness: "The princess is not calm now, so I cannot let the princess fall into a trap."

Without waiting for Shen Wan to react, he used his hands to pick up Shen Wan. He climbed onto the carriage in two steps and ordered: "Go back to the princess's mansion."

Shen Wan resisted in his arms. In addition to being angry, she felt even more panicked and out of control.

When did He Wuchen become so strong? When he was sleeping, wasn't it that he couldn't resist no matter how hard he was treated?!

"I'll count to three, please let me go!"

As soon as she finished speaking, He Wuchen came closer, and the corner of Shen Wan's lips slightly touched his chin.

The sudden contact made her tremble, and she froze in place subconsciously. On the other hand, He Wuchenyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, his obsidian eyes stared at her, his body enveloped her unceremoniously, but he said: "I'm offended."

Already."

Shen Wan couldn't help but take a breath, but before he could say anything, He Wuchen opened the car window in the next moment and said to Cao Qingyan who was following outside: "Please, sir, please worry about it. This matter has not yet been decided. Remember not to let it go."

No random person should come into contact with either of them."

Cao Qingyan originally thought that He Wuchen would be suppressed forever after he married the third princess. After all, people in Bianjing said so. I heard that the third princess once said that it was absolutely impossible for He Wuchen to have any regrets.

Children's power.

But now he looked at He Wuchen, and then at the third princess who was held in his arms in the carriage.

It seems that this gentleman of the He family...is quite favored!

"Don't worry, Prince Consort, I will do my best to serve you as a subordinate!"

He Wu narrowed his eyes, turned around and said to the coachman: "Go back to the princess's mansion."

The coachman was also a little hesitant, but thinking that the consort had been following the princess to serve him for the past three days, and now even the officials of Dali Temple were nodding and bowing to him, he, a little coachman, had better not offend him and hurry back to the princess's house!

With a wave of the reins, not even a rut was left on the stone road of the long street.

Cao Qingyan straightened his official uniform and official hat. His tall and erect appearance was even more handsome. When he turned around, Xun Qianning was watching not far away.

There was a smile on his lips, looking like a romantic gentleman: "Miss Xun, there are three consorts involved in this matter, does it mean that the girl doesn't have to worry so much?"

He took out a jade hairpin from his arms. The begonia flowers engraved on it were very beautiful: "I see that this hairpin is very flattering to the girl. I wonder if the girl will accept it?"

Xun Qianning's eyes turned around on him, then landed on the hairpin in his hand, and took it with a sneer: "Your Excellency works in Dali Temple, so he probably knows my identity, so now he is giving this hairpin to me.

Let’s just say that when spring came to the house, you gave me more than one thing? Roses, magnolias, lilies, and this is... crabapple for me?"

Xun Qianning patted the hairpin back on his chest: "I have stayed in the Jiaofang Bureau before, but all the guests I received were officials of the fourth rank or above. The prime minister of Dali Temple is only a sixth rank, and he is not enough to sleep on my bed -
Chapter completed!