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839. Don't talk, let me hug you for a while

Xia Lishuang almost said this with a smile, but she still couldn't hold back a drop of tears from falling in her eyes.

"If you really hit your head on this pillar today and die, tomorrow, I will ask my father to resign and resign from the position of prince. Xia Lishuang's blood is not pure. He is the son of a rebellious official and a traitor. He cannot and is not worthy to become the master of this Tai Chi."

Palace, as for the affairs of the previous dynasty, you should take a look at them yourself!"

Xia Lishuang threw something out of her sleeve angrily, which was something that she had found in Le'an County at that time. Then, without looking at Queen Tao's expression, she strode out of Shufang Palace.

Queen Tu Liutao stood on the ground alone, holding a pile of files that had been dusted by history, and finally cried bitterly...



Wen Ranran slept for a long time. When she woke up, it was already dark. She was still a little uncomfortable without Xia Lishuang's arms.

Wen Ranran turned over and climbed up. Just as she was about to wash up, she heard Wen Yuwan's knock on the door.

"Sister, are you awake? It's time to eat. I made a lot of delicious food today. Twelve and Daddy cooked the food themselves. Why don't you come out and eat some?"

Wen Ranran was stunned and put on her shoes.

"Okay! I'll come right away!"

After all, if you can't live with anything, you can't live with food.

On the dinner table, more than a dozen plates of delicious, delicious and delicious dishes were placed on the table. Wen Ranran looked at the hill-like bowl in front of her and couldn't help but smile.

"Okay, okay, I'm really fine, I just haven't adjusted and I'm sleepy..."

She's still a little used to being so nice to her.

Wen Changjin seemed not to have heard, and put another chopstick dish into Wen Ranran's bowl, "Not to mention those who are unhappy, how long has it been since our family had a meal together? Just treat it like a meal.

Reunion dinner!”

Wen Ranran was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded.

A meal can be regarded as a simple full moon drink for Cheng Anyang.

When Cheng Anyang was full moon, Yangzhou City was in full swing fighting the plague, so there was no extravagance. Now that he was back, it was rare to have a meal.

After dinner, Wen Ranran and Wen Yuwan both rubbed their bellies, feeling extremely satisfied.

"Eldest sister, aren't you afraid that Seventh Brother will really... listen to Queen Tao's words?" No matter how dull Wen Yuwan is, she can still see what it means.

When they met at the city gate during the day, the word "concubine" pinned Wen Ranran to the spot. She really thought that the Wen family was easy to bully!

"There's nothing to be afraid of, I believe in him!" Wen Ranran's tone was calm, as if she was just talking about a trivial matter.

"Then why didn't you stop him when he entered the palace today?"

"Can I stop him? I did. It would make things difficult for him, but I'm still a little worried..." Wen Ranran sighed, "I'm worried that if he quarrels with Empress Tao, the relationship between mother and son will be broken, which will inevitably lead to sadness.

, I don’t want him to be sad.”

Wen Ranran's tone was understatement, but Wen Yuwan could hear the deep trust.

Before he could say a few words, there was a sudden noise at the door of the house. Wen Ranran sat up and saw that tall and luxurious figure coming at a very fast speed, and finally stood still in front of Wen Ranran.

Xia Lishuang's eyes were red, her face was horribly ugly, but she also revealed the slightest bit of grievance.

Wen Yuwan on the side saw this and quietly went down, leaving the small garden to these two people.

Wen Ranran stood up and looked at Xia Lishuang blankly, but was suddenly hugged tightly.

Accompanied by a man's deep voice.,

"Ran Ran, just let me hold you for a while..."

"Hmm...be good..." Wen Ranran sighed, patting the other person's back as if to comfort him, feeling the rapidly expanding dampness on his shoulders, and feeling complicated in his heart.

"Did you quarrel with the Queen?"


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