Heartbeat

Author: Light Purple Y

Heartbeat

My little wife is so naughty!

Someone failed to kiss Fangze, and cast a resentful look at Xia Sichan.

Xia Sichan's little heart trembled: Is that what she meant?

Unexpectedly, Mr. Wei, who is bold in killing, cold and sharp, has such a cute side.

If you tell me, who can believe it?

"Okay," Wei Ziqian cleaned his hands with a wet handkerchief, took the exquisite Ru porcelain bowl with peony patterns, and drank it slowly with a spoon.

During this break, Xia Sichan noticed his writing desk. On the writing desk were an inkstone, pen washer, ink ingots, and a pen holder. A stack of rice paper pressed with stone, a small puddle of water in a clear white porcelain bowl, and a writing stand.

With the vertical screen of his calligraphy, the neatly arranged books, and a pile of folders he had brought back to deal with, it was obvious that he was very busy.

Before the official came in to visit him, Wei Ziqian was practicing calligraphy. When he encountered troublesome and unresolved court affairs, he liked to practice calligraphy. After practicing for a while, he calmed down and figured out the matter.

Wei Ziqian put down the empty bowl in his hand and saw his little wife patrolling his desk with great interest. The cute little head was shaking in front of his eyes. His mind was slightly moved. He couldn't help but kiss his little wife's hair with a formal expression.

He said in a gentle tone: "Chan'er, I will go to court tomorrow to request a royal decree for you."

Well?

Please order?

It's another matter of calling for an imperial edict.

She really hadn't thought about the matter of the imperial decree. The princess's mother-in-law had mentioned it twice before, but she didn't take it seriously.

I had thought about making peace with him before, so why should I get a royal seal?

At this moment, I didn't expect Wei Ziqian to pick it up again and bring it up, and I couldn't help but feel excited.

I would like to ask which official family member does not want to be granted a royal title?

In my heart, I thought that as my male official became bigger and bigger, my rank of imperial conferment was also getting higher and higher. When I reached the rank of first-grade imperial concubine, I was aloof among the female relatives, the kind of person who walked sideways.

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Just thinking about it makes your blood boil and your mood surging.

However, how virtuous and capable is she, so that she can feel at peace and content with Wei Ziqian's invitation to her?

Furthermore, even though I had already accepted him in my heart, I had categorically negotiated a divorce with him, but the piece of paper with the divorce written on it was still locked in the drawer!

If you nod at this moment, wouldn't you be slapping yourself in the face?

Xia Sichan became confused again for a moment.

If it were any other woman, she would be jumping for joy, but after all, Xia Sichan still has the character of a little girl and has a thin face.

Thinking of this, Xia Sichan coughed uncomfortably, blinked at him, her dark eyes were bright and as pure as gems, she shook her head and said: "Husband, don't be in a hurry."

Wei Ziqian's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that his wife still had plans to reconcile with him?

His mood instantly dropped, and he looked at her with deep eyes. When he lowered his head to look at her, he saw a delicate smile on her eyebrows, and the hearts of those who looked at her were captured.

"Husband, it's not that I don't want to get a royal decree, it's just that I, I couldn't help you with your worries, so I got a royal decree in vain. Isn't it a bit bad?"

Xia Sichan had heard too many words from others that she was not good enough for him. Even though she didn't care in her life, she still had a grudge in her heart.

So she looked at him with a pleading look on her face.

Wei Ziqian softened his heart. It was rare for him to have such ups and downs of emotions. His face also turned cloudy and clear. It was not just because he wanted to reconcile with his wife.

"Why would Chan'er think so? What I marry is yours." Wei Ziqian stood behind her, only two fists away from her. He could smell the faint fragrance of roses on her body and turned her little body around.

Looking at him with serious eyes, he said: "Chan'er, you are my Wei Ziqian's wife. No matter what happens in the future, I will never betray you or let anyone bully you!" Wei Ziqian spoke in a sonorous and powerful tone, and he also

I remember the story of my young wife talking to him in the book on the boat.

She believes this!

In her previous life, she knew that Wei Ziqian was one of the few officials who was upright and upright, and he kept his word!

He just treated her coldly and coldly, without any pity.

Now it seems that he is just cold-faced and hot-hearted. He probably had low self-esteem and was timid in his previous life. No one would like her if he met her.

In addition, at that time, I often avoided him, could not get along with him, and could not get into his heart.

Wei Ziqian stared deeply at her red lips, really wanting to kiss her and taste the beauty.

Wei Ziqian didn't want to endure it any longer. He was a man of action. He no longer hesitated. He held Xia Sichan's little face with his calloused palms. Under her astonished eyes, he lowered his head and looked deeply at her pink lips.

It was printed.

Well!

No matter how much she thought about it, Xia Sichan never expected that this person would kiss her without saying hello.

This was the first kiss in two lives, and it was just gone.

His heart was trembling slightly, and his body was almost stiff.

However, it feels quite novel to have my heart beating like a drum.

Xia Sichan immediately let go of her heart. Don't people only live so long in this life? They have suffered so much and have already suffered the karma. If they don't let it go, are they looking for sin for themselves?

After a brief taste, Wei Ziqian, who was in a happy mood and looked at his little wife's blushing face, was full of pride: Is it possible that his seven-foot tall man can't even protect a woman?

In order to keep the little wife in my arms safe for the rest of her life, she must act carefully no matter what, plan carefully, and only succeed and not fail!

"Let's go have lunch."

Wei Ziqian didn't say anything, but Xia Sichan had forgotten that Grandma Sun had told her to ask him to go to Huiyuan for dinner together.

Hearing this, her face flushed, her eyebrows drooped, and her voice was soft and soft: "Master, let's go to Huiyuan for dinner."

Wei Ziqian pinched her little nose in a funny way and said quietly: "I will listen to my wife for my husband."

When Wei Ziqian and Xia Sichan came out of the study room, all the servants in Songjuyuan, except Kang Cheng, were shocked: their cold and dignified master was smiling, holding the young mistress's hand in one hand, and holding the other hand.

He took up a red oil paper umbrella, shone the young lady's body in the umbrella, and walked outside the courtyard.

Needless to say, Lu Tao must be happy.

She took the food box handed over by Kang Chen and followed the two masters not far away.

Wei Yi was stunned, and the question "Master, are you ready for dinner?" stuck in his throat, and saw the two masters leaving each other.

After coming back to his senses, he slapped his head hard with his palm and followed quickly.

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Braving the scorching sun, Grandma Sun stood at the gate of Huiyuan and looked in the direction of Songju Pavilion. Finally she saw a pair of green people coming together. She hurriedly gestured to Hongyan and said: "Quick, go to the dining hall to prepare the meal."

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"Okay!"

Hongyan, who was standing behind Grandma Sun and was also looking around, grinned in agreement, turned around and trotted to the kitchen.

Grandma Sun smiled and said to Wei Ziqian from a distance: "I have seen my uncle, please come in and cool down."

When he got closer, Wei Ziqian threw the oil-paper umbrella in his hand to Kang Cheng who was behind him, let go of Xia Sichan's little hand that had been holding on all the way, smiled slightly at Grandma Sun, and nodded to Grandma Sun in a good mood: "Okay.

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Xia Sichan: What about Yipin Gaoming! Who doesn’t want to think about it? That is a high-level existence, the kind that walks sideways!

Just thinking about it makes your blood boil and your mood surging.
Chapter completed!