The concubine's concubine smiled charmingly, and the villain king would not hesitate to tease h

He pursed his lips, unhappy.

"Okay, go back and pay for your new shoes, what a big deal!"

Wen Xun'er looked around to find the figures of Wen's couple.

But suddenly someone from the palace came to inform that Wen Ruhai and the Xu family had something to do, and they would go back to the mansion later and let them go first.

Wen Xun'er only thought that Wen Ruhai was about to leave, so he specially wanted to spend more time alone with Mrs. Xu, but he didn't know that Wen Ruhai was giving her and Xiao Ji a dangerous place.

On the way back, the spirit of alcohol gradually picked up, and Wen Xun'er fell asleep a little, so he leaned against the wall of the car and fell asleep.

The carriage was not big, and she and Xiao Jiwei were sitting together, and when her head fell on Xiao Jiwei's shoulder unconsciously, a trace of disgust flashed in the boy's eyes, and he mercilessly pushed her head to the opposite direction. Wipe your hands.

But Wen Xun'er didn't sleep honestly, or he felt that his shoulder was comfortable in his sleep, but if his head tilted away within less than a stick of incense, he would definitely lean on it again.

Xiao Ji couldn't take it anymore, so he simply moved to the other side.

When Wen Xun'er turned his head again, he didn't have a pillow on his shoulder, so he could only shrug his head.

But in her sleep, she also seemed to feel uncomfortable in such a position, so she fell backwards onto Xiao Jiwei's lap, and finally found a comfortable position on his lap and fell asleep.

Xiao Jiwei looked at the woman who was sleeping sweetly holding his thigh and refused to let go, and he wanted to die.

Feeling like sitting on pins and needles, with thorns on my back!

Early the next morning, Wen Xun'er didn't get up until mid-sun.

She didn't know why she fell asleep so badly, she just knew that she fell asleep on the bed after returning home, but after waking up, she was surprisingly refreshed, presumably the fruit wine had the effect of helping sleep!

The yard is very noisy, and the servants come and go, as if they are setting up the yard.

While washing and washing, Wen Xun'er looked outside through the window: "What are they doing?"

Chunyue combed her hair, looked at her in the bronze mirror who was still angry with getting up, and laughed: "After half a month, the marriage between the young lady and the cousin will be, and the madam has made the servants move early in the morning, because The cousin is married, so this will be the wedding house in the future, so naturally it must be carefully decorated!"

Wen Xun'er regained his composure and fully woke up.

Half a month!

That is two weeks.

In two weeks, she will be a wife!

After the servants finished cleaning the yard, they brought a lot of flowers in, and the whole yard took on a new look. There was an additional bluestone countertop connected from her room to Xiao Jiwei's left wing, which was obviously convenient for walking around in the future.

Wen Xun'er leaned against the door and couldn't help but look up at the sky beyond the eaves.

It was still a sunny day, and now the weather was starting to heat up. It was June when she got married, and half of the year had passed.

Thinking about it carefully, it has been almost a year since she came to this world.

It's a pity that she didn't change too many things in this year, the only change should be that Xiao Jiwei has not had any human rights yet!

Well, after getting married, he is still a son-in-law, so he has no human rights!

But, what reason can Wen Ruhai readily agree to Xiao Jiwei to stay?

Wen Xun'er rolled her eyes, and suddenly had a bold idea.

"Is the cousin in the house?"

When I came to the door of the left wing room, I saw Chunsheng coming out of it.

After all, Chunsheng was a little afraid of her, and immediately stepped aside and replied, "Yes, my cousin has been reading in the room after breakfast."

Wen Xun'er nodded.

Hardworking and studious is the only advantage of this villain.

When she approached the room, she saw Xiao Jiwei sitting on the couch by the window reading a book.

The sunlight came in from the window and fell on his fair and delicate face, illuminating his long black eyelashes clearly, and even those eyes were particularly beautiful.

He looked up at Wen Xun'er, said nothing, and continued to read his book.

Anyway, since he lived in this courtyard, he has become used to this woman running into his room whenever she has something to do.

Wen Xun'er sat down opposite him, and ordered the low table on the couch: "Your future wife is here, won't you pour me a cup of tea?"

Xiao Jiwei put down the book and poured tea for him.

The slender fingers are clasping the ears of the pot, the joints are clear and white and clean, which is extremely pleasing to the eye.

Wen Xun'er took the teacup, tapped his fingers on the table one after another, and looked at the busy servants outside the window, feeling quite emotional.

Before, she couldn't sit peacefully with this man.

No matter it was when she was showing affection, or when Xiao Jiwei was pretending, but now that both of them are open, they get along with each other, and there is a strange relaxation.

For example, she smiled when she was happy in front of him, grinned when she was unhappy, beat him when she was angry, and ate tofu when she was happy.

As for Xiao Jiwei, he had a slumped face when he was unhappy, expressionless when he was happy, and resistance and rejection when he was disgusted. For example, the way he reads with a slumped face now makes people feel funny.

"Negotiate something with you."

Xiao Ji didn't raise his head in danger: "Miss still need to discuss with others? Isn't it all orders?"

"It's okay if you think orders are acceptable," Wen Xun'er stared at him, "come to sleep in my room tonight."

"Bang!"

The book in Xiao Jiwei's hand fell to the table all of a sudden.

He looked at Wen Xun'er angrily, picked up the book, his whole face darkened: "Don't even think about it!"

Wen Xun'er was not angry either, and sat there with his arms supported, lazily: "If you don't want to, then I can sleep in your room!"

"nerve!"

Xiao Jiwei got off the couch, intending to stay away from her.

"You can't hide, if you still refuse, then I can only tie you up!"

"You and I are not married yet, why are you so shameless?"

Wen Xun'er shrugged: "Whatever you want to understand, anyway, if you don't come to my room tonight, I'll have someone drug you, or tie you up. In short, you can't escape!"

Xiao Ji stopped in danger, his face turned completely gloomy.

Wen Xun'er grabbed a bunch of grapes on his table, broke off and ate one, then nodded, "It's so sweet!"

She passed Xiao Jiwei's side, without looking at his face at all, and went back to the house very arrogantly.

Behind him, Xiao Jiwei's hands under the sleeves were quietly clenched. The next second, he walked to his bed, took out a dagger from under the pillow, and stuffed it into the sleeve.

After the dead of night, the wind blew up.

Wen Xun'er leaned on the couch, flipped through the script and listened to the swaying leaves outside the window and asked Chunyue, "Is the person here? If he doesn't come after a quarter of an hour, ask He Taishun to tie him up!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard Chunyue happily say: "Miss, we're here!"

Wen Xun'er raised his eyes, and saw Xiao Jiwei walking in from the outside dressed in black.

He was dressed tightly, and the belt around his waist was so tight that at first glance it seemed that the buttons could not be undone.

His face looked deathly, especially after seeing Wen Xun'er wearing only pajamas, he looked like he was facing a big enemy, and he quietly squeezed the dagger in his sleeve tightly.