reborn wife

Wen Zhiru sneered in his heart.

Do you think that if you put on a low profile and compliment me a few more times, I have to give you this face, and I am embarrassed to reject you?

Jin Yixuan, do you take yourself too seriously, or do you not take others too seriously?

"I said that day, whether it's the second young master of the palace or the virtuous prince, I have no intention of making friends. Why should the second young master Jin make trouble for himself?"

"..." Jin Yixuan clenched his fists half covered by his sleeves. If he wasn't the eldest son of the chief minister of the cabinet, I'm afraid I would have wanted to punch him to the ground a long time ago.

The two servant girls looked at the unceremonious dialogue of their own lady in front of them, and didn't know how to react for a while. Fu Sheng didn't know the relationship between Wen Zhiru and Jin Yixuan, but after going back last time, Fu Cui had mentioned it to some extent. .

With the situation in front of them, they can only speculate whether the Second Young Master of the Palace has offended their young lady somewhere.

Wen Zhiru also knew that Jin Yixuan's patience had reached its limit. In his private heart, he actually hoped that the other party would get angry at him. At least it could prove that he was a real man with blood, but Jin Yixuan still held back.

This can only show that Jin Yixuan didn't dare to make a big deal out of it, and tearing up his face is not good for everyone. If something goes wrong, the big deal is that Wen Zhiru will be taught a lesson by his father when he goes back, and he will recover as a man logically.

But Jin Yixuan belongs to Prince Rui, and King Rui wanted to bring down Wen Yanfeng but was unable to do so, so he focused his attention on Wen Zhiru. If Jin Yixuan wanted to firmly grasp this pawn, Even more afraid to turn against Wen Zhiru.

I really don't know whether he should praise the other party for bearing humiliation for accomplishing great things, or laugh at him for unscrupulous means to achieve his goals?

Seeing that Jin Yixuan hadn't spoken for a long time, Wen Zhiru turned around to leave, Jin Yixuan came back to his senses and quickly reached out and pinched the other's shoulder to prevent him from leaving.

This used to be a temperature he was all too familiar with. He used to be addicted to such gentle touch and embrace, but now this kind of contact only made Wen Zhiru feel disgusted from the bottom of his heart, and his skin was covered with goose bumps. She clapped her hands away and said angrily, "Although I am not a girl in a boudoir and need to follow some etiquette, how is your behavior different from those prodigal sons and shameless people? Young Master Jin Er respects himself!"

Jin Yixuan froze in place with his hand hanging in the air, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't understand how he had offended Wen Zhiru, his alienation from himself was not the attitude towards an ordinary stranger at all.

"Little beggar, stop for me!"

Not far away, three or five big men ran towards this side shouting and pushing away the crowd, and before Wen Zhiru could turn around to see what happened, he felt a huge impact on his waist that made him stagger forward.

Reaching out subconsciously, he grabbed the gray-black shadow that almost knocked him down. It turned out to be a little boy whose height only reached his waist.

"Let... let go of me!" The boy twisted his body and struggled desperately with a green cloth bundle tightly in his hands, and he couldn't help but glance at the strong men behind him who were already close at hand.

"Did you steal—"

Wen Zhiru's question hadn't come out yet, the people behind had already squeezed out from the crowd, and a big man running in the front grabbed the bag from the boy's hand, "Little bastard, you dare to steal from your grandpa!" Then Kicked him to the ground, and roughly checked the contents of the bag, then turned to look at Wen Zhiru, saw that the other party was dressed luxuriously, quickly put away the hostility on his face, and said with a smile: " This little beggar stole my brother's baggage, we have been chasing him for a long time, and I would like to thank this young master for his help."

The boy got up from the ground and spat bloody saliva, "You guys are the ones who bullied people first!" Although his speech was a bit vague, he was full of reluctance to admit defeat.

Wen Zhiru looked down at the skinny boy who looked like a chicken, and then at the big bear-like men in front of him, not knowing whether to admire the boy's bravery or laugh at his overthinking.

The street market was crowded with people, those big men were already out of breath after running all the way, and now they were even more out of breath, they grabbed the boy by the collar and lifted him into the air and punched him.

The man's fist was almost bigger than the boy's face, and the kick just now was not light, and if the punch does not kill anyone, he would be half dead, Wen Zhiru reached out to stop him in time, "It's just a child, why do you have to use such a heavy hand?" .”

The man was so angry that he didn't listen to Wen Zhiru's persuasion. He pushed his hand away and wanted to continue to move. Jin Yixuan, who had been standing by the side, came out and grabbed the wrist of the big man who was punching, "This brother , have to forgive others and forgive others."

It's just that with this gentle pinch, the big man couldn't exert any strength. He knew that the man in front of him must have martial arts skills, but he wanted to let go but felt that it was too embarrassing, so he was in a stalemate for a while.

"You two young masters!" Another young man ran over from nowhere, the clothes were not expensive, but they were clean and decent.He walked up to Wen Zhiru and Jin Yixuan, saluted respectfully, and said, "My son, please board the boat and have a talk."

Following the direction the boy pointed, Wen Zhiruo saw a beautifully decorated painting boat on the bank of the river. Through the half-opened window lattice, there were many young men sitting in the cabin in twos and threes. The man sitting opposite the window seemed to have seen Wen Zhiru looked this way, stood up and waved to him.

Only then did Wen Zhiru see clearly that it was Xia Houchen.

Jin Yixuan couldn't help frowning when he saw Xia Houchen.

The moonlight is like water and the water is like the sky, on a good day with beautiful scenery and beautiful women, he is willing to accompany Wen Zhiru on a cruise and drink on such a good night to enhance their relationship, but he doesn't want to see this Xia Houchen.

I don't know when it started, but he and this young master Xiahou are like horoscopes. Whatever he likes, this Xiahouchen insists on fighting against each other, and they often break up unhappy.

"I still have something important to do, I'm afraid it will be inconvenient to stay for a long time, thank you son for me." The future is long, he and Wen Zhiru will always have a chance to meet again, thinking so, Jin Yixuan bid farewell and left.

Wen Zhiru was about to follow the boy to board the boat, but he thought of the strong man who was still eyeing him, and was worried about the boy for a while. When he saw the two maids behind him who looked excited and eager to open their eyes, he said helplessly, " Take him with you!"

When the group got on the boat, Wen Zhiru noticed that there were many coquettishly dressed women accompanying the wine tables where they were having a good time drinking and chatting in twos and threes.

Is it actually a flower boat?

A young man dressed in red was walking towards him, the blood-red silk fluttering slightly with the young man's steps, it was very dazzling.

Wen Zhiru waited until he walked in front of her to have a chance to see his face clearly.

Qiaoxiaoqianxi, beautiful eyes looking forward to...

Or just using the sentences describing beauty in the Book of Songs is completely unable to properly express the various amorous feelings of this man in front of him.

In terms of stature, he is half a head taller than Wen Zhiru, which is considered tall, but this does not affect him in the slightest to give people a sense of grace and agility, and the long and narrow phoenix eyes seem to be full of indescribable affection.

In fact, objectively speaking, if it weren't for the red dress and the heavy makeup, this man would not have the dusty atmosphere of being in a place of fireworks, nor would he be like the tenderness of a young man in a brothel, but rather heroic. people.

It seems... these facial features are also somewhat familiar.

It's just that the makeup is too thick, and it's hard to distinguish the original appearance.

"It's better to meet by chance than to invite each other. I, Mu Yunying, is the owner of this flower boat. Mr. Wen is very polite."

It was him.

It turned out to be him!

He had heard this voice before, it was not as elegant and clear as Young Master Fengrong like an orchid in an empty valley, like a gurgling brook, but it was extraordinarily provocative.

Wen Zhiru was in disbelief for a moment.

He was indeed not familiar with this person's appearance. Speaking of which, he had only met him once in his previous life.

That day, he was wearing a tight black night gown, and his ink-like long hair was tied high on the top of his head, without any makeup.But even for Mu Yunying like that, just looking at it from a distance is already unforgettable.

It is really surprising that he is hiding in the brothel.

"Young Master Ying is too polite." Wen Zhiru replied.

"Brother Wen, come and sit here." Xia Houchen couldn't wait for the two of them to greet each other, so he came over to greet Wen Zhiru first.

Wen Zhiru looked in the direction Xia Houchen came from, and sure enough the one sitting there was Jin Yihun.

He laughed at himself and wondered if he was inseparable from the Jin family.

Two girls, Fu Cui and Fu Sheng, followed her young master all the way, but she was holding a boy in rags by her hands. His out of place outfit and sour smell quickly attracted everyone's attention, and even Xia Houchen, who has always been informal, couldn't help frowning.

"Brother Wen, is this your servant? This is too..."

"I'm sorry, sorry, I think this child is pitiful. He almost died on the street just now, so he took him with him in a moment of softness. It's my fault for not wanting to spoil the elegance of Mr. Ying's guests." He said this to Mu Yun Ying said, after all, he is the owner of the boat.

"Mr. Wen's heart is kind, and he saves people in danger. I dare not blame him." Mu Yunying observed the child carefully. Although the little guy kept his head down and looked cautious, his dark eyes were gliding. Turning around to pay attention to everything around him, he is actually a smart child, and...

Mu Yunying winked, and asked the servants to take the child to the back hall, "I think this child is quite clever and lively, if you don't mind, I will leave him in my cloud to serve as my servant." Handymen, you can still have a full meal."

There is already Yu Shi's son in my mansion, and it would be unreasonable to bring such a small beggar back, "It's so good, I have Mr. Lao Ying."

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