It turned out that the potted flower was cultivated by the sixth prince himself, as to why it was given to Shen Yan by the seventh prince, it is unknown.

Because the Seventh Prince never sneered at Shen Yan like others, the latter had no defense against him, so he accepted the Seventh Prince's gift on the day he left the palace, and put it in the room after seeing the flower growing well. .

Didn't expect this to happen.

The little guy has gained a lot of wisdom, but because of what he did, he still feels a little guilty, and he is inevitably more cautious in front of his husband than before.

Jiang Wen'an also knew that he had neglected him during this time, and now that he knew that he was affected by that mess, he wanted to make it up to him.

It has been more than a month since he came back from Jiayuan, and Xiao Hei has been kept in the yard all the time, and has never been taken out, so Jiang Wen'an wanted to take this opportunity to take Shen Yan to walk the wolf, and take him to relax by the way.

Hearing that the site on the uninhabited plateau outside the city was empty and usually sparsely populated, Jiang Wen'an planned to go there.

The carriage was jolting, and Jiang Wen'an was already so tired that he was about to fall asleep after leaving the city from Yanjing to the north.

Little by little, the head was about to hit the wooden board, Shen extended his hand to cover it, and the husband's face was pressed against his palm.

Shen Yan carefully carried the husband to his side.

Jiang Wen'an moved his body.

His hand paused in mid-air, but fortunately he just adjusted a comfortable position and didn't wake up.Only then did Shen Yan heave a sigh of relief, and huddled in the corner and stared at the husband intently.

His husband, with slightly curved brows and eyes, is as gentle as jade when he smiles, and serious when he is not smiling, making people dare not make trouble in front of him, but he is very harmless when he is sleeping.

Shen Yan found it very strange. A few months ago, when he looked at Mr. Jiang, he still couldn't pick out any good things about him. Everyone said that Mr. Jiang was young, promising and talented, but he only felt disgust in his heart.

It's different now.

He didn't know what was different, and he didn't know when it became different.

Maybe it was when Mr. Ye allowed himself to bite his shoulder hard, maybe it was when Mr. Ye told him "come back to Nongxue Pavilion with me", or maybe it was when Mr. Ye jumped into the water to save him regardless of his own safety.

At that time, seeing her husband lying on the bed with a bloodless face, Shen Yan held his hand and prayed over and over again, begging her mother to ask the gods for any living things in the world, and begging them to bless her husband.

If someone had to die, he would rather replace his husband himself.

But he is so greedy.

With his mother by his side since he was a child, he has never complained about any injustice or indifference. Now that his husband appears, he is unwilling to let him go.

I never want to experience the feeling of a living person slowly cooling down beside him.

So desperate.

Fortunately, God treated him kindly this time, and the husband recovered completely.

The frequency of Shen Yan's blinking is very low, and he doesn't want to miss any moment of observing Mr. unscrupulously.

His face was slightly red, and his lips were also crimson. He had moisturised even though he hadn't drank any water.

The tip of his nose was reddish, and his perfectly curved lips were slightly upturned, as if he was pouting and acting coquettish in a dream.

Really like a child.

Shen Yan was fascinated by watching, and suddenly wondered what the husband would have been like when he was young?

He had heard rumors about Jiang Wen'an in the past, most of which said that he was eccentric and stubborn, but he felt that the husband in front of him was not like that.

His husband is the nicest guy in the world.

When he looked at his husband, Xiao Hei, who was squatting below, also looked at Jiang Wen'an, as if he was also impressed by his handsome appearance.

Hei Lang stepped closer to Jiang Wen'an, sniffing at him, and was about to rub his head against his face.

Shen Yan stopped him and shook his head disapprovingly.

Like a human being, the wolf did not move forward, but drooped its head and hummed in a low voice twice in frustration.

Shen Yan stretched out his hand towards it.

Xiao Hei climbed onto him and was hugged.

When Jiang Wen'an woke up, he saw the little guy crouching in a corner with Xiao Hei in his arms, and he himself took up most of the seats in the carriage.

"Tired? Do you want to sleep for a while?"

Jiang Wen'an took the wolf off him.

Shen Yan shook his head.

Jiang Wen'an smiled, stretched and opened the curtain to look out.

The foothills are reached through an oasis, and winding paths lead to the plateau.

Sure enough, the grassland was flat and vast, the grass was green, and Xiao Hei was jumping up and down excitedly, like a dog that had been tied up in a cage for a long time was suddenly released, and disappeared after a while.

Jiang Wen'an couldn't help laughing, and turned his head to see the little guy looking into the distance.

Smiling slightly, he said: "Since you are out of the palace, you should come out and have a look. This time I will be with you. In the future, you can go outside to experience by yourself and see what the people's lives are like. Only in the future can you be a master." A good king."

Shen Yan was still immersed in the "one person" he said, frowned slightly and said, "Can't sir accompany me?"

"No one in this world can rely on anyone forever, and there will always be only one person who will be emperor."

Those who assist the emperor to take power often have too much power, and their meritorious deeds are overwhelming, so how can the emperor tolerate it?

Jiang Wen'an thought that his mission only went so far, and the day when Shen Yan ascended to the throne of God and was able to be alone was the time for him to go home.

Shen Yan looked at him: "Mr. can rely on me in the future. Forever."

Jiang Wen'an just smiled slightly.

He didn't believe it.

Shen Yan frowned even deeper with this understanding.

But he still didn't refute, and let out a muffled "hmm".

Fingertips clenched slightly.

One day, he will give my husband all the sense of security he wants.

The weather was unpredictable, and the coolness just now made people very comfortable, but in an instant, the clouds were overwhelming, and it was about to rain cats and dogs.

Xiao Hei ran away and was still out of sight. Shen Yan was a little anxious.

"Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei."

The two shouted, thinking that Xiao Hei had just run away to return to nature, but they saw a wolf rushing towards him, followed by big raindrops.

Jiang Wen'an was about to grab the little guy's hand and run, but he took a step ahead.

Shen Yan clutched his wrist, and shouted to Xiao Hei: "Xiao Hei, let's go."

Jiang Wen'an lost his mind for a moment.

The little guy has already pulled him up and ran.

Looking at his back, Jiang Wen'an suddenly realized that he was no longer that little guy who just followed behind him and needed someone to take care of him.

There are no houses here, and there is only one temple in sight that can still shelter from the rain.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, Shen Yan changed from pulling him to take off his outer robe and put it on the two of them, protecting the husband into the temple.

As soon as I stood still on the porch, I heard a bell of "Dang" coming from my ear.

It seemed to come from far, far away, piercing through the rain curtain.

Jiang Wen'an looked up at the plaque with flying dragons and phoenixes written "Wusai Temple", and remembered that when he was in the mansion, Zhu Ru said that if he wanted to go to Wuhuang Mountain, he must go to Wusai Temple, and said that praying at Wusai Temple was very effective, but the surrounding terrain was weird , not easy to find the entrance.

But they stumbled in by mistake.

What Shen Yan thought was, Liang Zici said, Wubei Temple is the best way to seek marriage.

The evening bell represents blessings, and many lovers specially wait here to get married when the evening bell rings.

He was holding Mr.'s hand when he heard the bell just now.

In this way, is it a gift?

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