Beitang Shuo's request was not met. Not only did the lady not continue to play wrestling with him, she also kicked him out of the room. This time, the time was set to two sticks of incense.
Just when he was wandering around the door bored, a little head poked out from behind the rockery, their eyes met, and the other person grinned at him, and then raised his fingers.
Beitang Shuo looked behind him and saw no one, then turned back and pointed at his nose.
Wen Jingxuan held the candied haws in his hand and waved it towards Beitang Shuo, "Brother-in-law, come here, Xuan'er treats you to some candied haws."
Hearing that it was candied haws on a stick, Beitang Shuo hurriedly ran over, "Okay, I like to eat candied haws on a stick."
It's a pity that Wen Jingxuan didn't give it to him immediately. Instead, he hid his hand behind his back and said with a smile: "Brother-in-law, if you can catch me, the candied haws will be yours." After saying that, he turned around and ran forward.
The candied haws behind him swayed, seducing Beitang Shuo's eyes. He swallowed his saliva and quickly chased after him.
The two figures, one large and one small, gradually moved away, and two other figures appeared behind the rockery.
"Sister, is it appropriate for us to do this? After all, I am the prince."
"What's wrong? Anyway, the person who led him away is that little bitch, so what does it have to do with us? Besides, if you can really kill two birds with one stone, why not?"
"Yes, a fool is a fool, a bunch of candied haws can do it, hahaha."
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Wen Xining, who was in the room with a depressed face, carefully put the package into the bag brought by Quan'er. Before he could sit down on the chair, he heard a knock on the door from outside. After answering,
Quan'er opened the door and walked in. As she walked, she said, "Miss, I want you to go to his study."
"Master? I'm not going!" Wen Xining frowned and sat down on the chair. The anger in her heart had not subsided. She didn't want to see any random people at the moment, and this Wen Xiang was not
What a good thing.
Quan'er sighed and walked to Wen Xining's side with a look of helplessness on her face, "Miss, I know you don't want to see the master, but..."
"What's wrong? I've lost my memory. I've forgotten. I don't have this dad in my mind anymore, can't I?" And he was not her dad in the first place. She came here purely to find those modern things, and now she has them.
Damn it, if you make her anxious, she will wrap up the package and leave immediately.
"Miss..." Quan'er stamped her feet, but there was nothing she could do.
At this moment, there was a noise outside, and intermittent exclamations came in: "No, no, no, the prince and young master fell into the pond!"
"Beitang Shuo?!" Wen Xining was startled and jumped up. When Quan'er reacted, he only felt a figure flashing in front of him, but there was no trace of the young lady.