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Chapter 342 Li Zhen, you beast!

The direction of life is often a matter of a single thought.

Gao Lihua sat alone until midnight, then took out the medicine bag and threw it into the brazier.

Later, Duke Ning took away the people from Yulanyuan.

Later, Wen Huang heard that Duke Ning had gone to find Liu Xiaoniang and told her that after Li Weifang got married next year, he would find another time to let Liu Shushu be his concubine.

Before that, the two of them will not meet.

Liu Xiaoniang responded in fear and fear.

...

Wen Huang found some suitable pigments and melted a few red marks on his right wrist, which looked like he was injured.

She has a basic painting foundation and looks very similar to her. If she hadn't watched her draw with her own eyes, everyone who saw her should believe it.

Then she went to find Zhao Xianyu.

"Uncle, please help me?"

"What's the matter? Sister, tell me!" Zhao Xianyu looked very happy to help.

"Look at my hand." She showed the red marks on her right hand to Zhao Xianyu: "I'm injured, I can't hold the pen with force. Please write something for me, right?"

"What's wrong with your hand?" Zhao Xianyu asked, looking at the scar.

Wen Huang had already prepared the reason and said, "I accidentally bumped it."

"Hit?" He frowned: "It doesn't look like... it seems like someone is pinched!"

"Just hit it!" Wen Huang put away his wrist and said, "What I want to write is very confidential and cannot be known to others, so I have to ask you for help. Can you?"

Zhao Xianyu was impatiently reciting the letter and responded readily.

So, Wen Huangnian, he came to write.

As he wrote, he would ask some unsolved things, and Wen Huang told him...

After asking him to help for half an afternoon, Zhao Xianyu might think it was fresh, or he might think that the management affairs in the mansion were interesting, but he did not show impatience.

In the evening, Li Zhen returned home and found him.

As soon as Zhao Xianyu saw him, he called out, "Li Zhen, you beast!" and then pulled him out.

"What are you doing?" Li Zhen frowned.

Zhao Xianyu asked him: "Did you get the injury on my sister's hand?"

"Is she injured?" Li Zhen's eyes changed, he broke free from Zhao Xianyu, and went over to ask Wen Huang: "Where was injured? Why did he hurt?"

Wen Huang: "Uh..."

"Look!" Zhao Xianyu lifted her wrist: "She said she was hitting her! Are you cheating?

This injury was clearly pinched with your hands!

It could not be that the girls around her were pinching the mothers, right?

The other men can't get close to her, so it must be you!"

Li Zhen looked at Wen Huang.

Wen Huang blinked at him with big eyes and showed him what the fifth prince wrote, saying, "I was injured and couldn't write, so I came to ask my uncle to help write something."

Li Zhen understood at a glance and asked, "Have you finished writing?"

"I'm done. I'll pack up and it'll be fine." Wen Huang put away all the things.

While she was packing her things, Zhao Xianyu pulled Li Zhen out again and whispered: "Li Zhen, you beastly dress! You should treat my sister like this again-"

"It's not me!" Li Zhen interrupted him with a dark face.

"It's not you?" Zhao Xianyu sneered: "The Honghen looked like... was left with excessive force when intimate! Did she also make intimate with other men other than you?"

Li Zhen took a deep breath: "...Zhao, Xian, Yu! You really understand!"

"Of course I understand!" Zhao Xianyu sneered: "I haven't eaten pork, and I haven't seen pigs run?"

Li Zhen turned around and left in anger.

After walking a few steps, I went back to pull his wife and left together.
Chapter completed!
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