After wearing the book, I married the enemy proton

Beiliao ([-])

This is about the last snow this spring

"This is probably the last snow of this year." Su Yangjiao said lightly, standing behind Su Yunjie, looking at the golden-roofed palace after the snow, there was a bit of an uproar that transcended the mundane world.

Su Yunman stood there quietly, and the courtiers passed by them like fish, each with a different expression on their faces.

Regardless of the expressions they looked at Su Yangjiao, they all understood one thing in their hearts at the moment, the fourth prince is the emperor's favorite.

No matter how absurd this person is, he is a noble prince just like the "virtuous king" standing in front of him.

"Fourth brother, aren't you curious why I recommended you?" Su Yunman brushed past those courtiers with wandering eyes, unconsciously pulling the tassels on the jade pendant with his fingers.

In comparison, the fourth prince, Su Yangjiao, seemed more ordinary. He looked into the distance with a frightening expression on his face, but his heart was not as calm as it appeared on the surface.

This is the highest palace in the imperial palace. Standing here, you can almost see the entire palace city. Sitting in that palace, you can hold the power of the entire Jiang country in your hands.

As the prince, how many people have no expectations for the high position?

It took him a while to reply with "um", whether he wanted to or not, he had already stood at the center of the vortex of power and had become a part of the power inside.

"Compared to the eldest prince, I am a better choice."

Su Yangjiao didn't understand why, he performed the salute on behalf of the emperor, even if he wasn't himself, he must never fall into the hands of political opponents.Su Yangjie didn't really care about this result, after all, he was not interested in seizing the heir or the throne, the only thing he wanted to do was to go through the plot smoothly.

Su Yunmo looked at him and said nothing.They walked side by side from Yanghui Hall to Zhengyangmen, all the way silent.

As soon as he got out of Zhengyang Gate, Su Yangjiao saw the figure standing beside the carriage.

Wei Nanxun wore a gray-blue robe, his tall and straight figure was like a green stone on the top of a snow mountain, his brows were handsome, his lips were as red as vermilion, but there were hollow holes in those eyes.

The person was invited by Su Yangjiao to Yunle, how can he develop a relationship with the second prince just by being bored in Huawu Mansion?

"Fourth brother and Qiaoton have such a good relationship, and Qiaoton actually waited for you to come down in person." Seeing this scene, Su Yunmo smiled and looked at him very peacefully.

"I don't know if Brother Huang is free. I have something to ask for your help." Su Yangjiao shook his head and couldn't explain it. He could only think in his heart that anyway, everything now is for the two of them to create a chance to be alone together.

He took a deep look at Wei Nanxun, his eyes couldn't help being moved, he didn't know whether he could really go back if he continued to push the plot forward according to the original setting, but it seemed that this was his only choice way.

After getting into the carriage, Su Yangjiao instructed Yun Le to follow the second prince's carriage, while he himself leaned lazily on the side, trying to keep the distance from Wei Nanxun as far as possible.

Wei Nanxun has an aura about him that makes people feel oppressed once he gets close.

He didn't speak, and Wei Nanxun didn't speak, the atmosphere was freezing cold.Su Yangjiao wanted to close his eyes to rest, but when he closed his eyes, he felt Wei Nanxun's dead eyes staring at him, making him panic and terrified.

He opened his eyes suddenly, only to realize that Wei Nanxun was "looking" outside the car.

Su Yangjie wiped off his cold sweat, got up and said to Yunle, "Stop!"

Yun Le raised the corner of the car curtain, poked his head in, and asked suspiciously: "Master, didn't you say you wanted to drive with the Second Prince's car? Why did it stop?"

"The space in the car is too small, I can't breathe, you can send Wei Proton to the second prince's frame."

Su Yangjiao spoke casually, and with the fact that there was cold sweat on his face, Yunle hurriedly bent over to help Wei Nanxun, but his hand was knocked off by the opponent.

"No, I will go by myself, you can lead the way."

Wei Nanxun got out of the car without any disturbance, and Su Yangjiao looked at the figure walking slowly on the road, but very simply.

For some reason, every time he sees Wei Nanxun, Su Yangjiao always feels an indescribable feeling in his heart, sour and astringent.

For a moment, he almost wanted to share with the other party what happened in Yanghui Palace today. In the face of these changes, he wished that there was someone to share with him. Of course, in the end, he chased away this crazy idea in time.

How much Wei Nanxun hates him, doesn't he have a clue?

That is the male protagonist in his writing, the male protagonist who follows his mood ups and downs day and night, he has experienced all his emotions, but at this moment, he feels his own insignificance and cruelty.

Su Yangjiao sighed, and was lost in a daze. He withdrew his eyes and wanted to look elsewhere, and he was just looking casually to divert his attention.

As a result, when they looked at it, they saw a speeding carriage heading towards them not far behind.

However, Wei Nanxun was walking slowly on the unfamiliar street, he didn't dodge or dodge, which frightened Su Yangjiao in the car.Without thinking too much, he jumped out of the car and ran towards Wei Nanxun, but his body was really disappointing, and he started to wheeze before running a few steps.

Seeing the eyeless carriage getting closer and closer, he yelled in shock: "Hurry up and hide!"

While he was shouting, he saw a tattered cloth dumpling rushing towards Wei Nanxun. Although Wei Nanxun was blind, his consciousness was still very sensitive. After a while, I lay down on the street.

At this moment, the galloping carriage also ran in front of them, only to hear the horse neighing, and stopped in front of the rags in a thrilling manner.

Seeing that Wei Nanxun was fine, Su Yangjie breathed a sigh of relief, only to realize that he forgot to breathe just now because of nervousness, this sudden breath, the cold air entered his lungs, and he coughed painfully.

A young man jumped out of the carriage, snatched the whip from the coachman angrily, and kicked the rag ball unceremoniously, cursing: "Little bastard, why are you running around? You scared the young master!" The carriage caused Master Ben to knock his head..."

As he spoke, he raised the horsewhip in his hand, and was about to whip it down, but someone grabbed his wrist.

"Fuck you..." The young master was about to scold him, but he still scratched his hand a few times, then he looked up and saw Wei Nanxun's face, and he choked back after a while.

Su Yangjiao was afraid that Wei Nanxun would be wronged, so he quickly asked Yunle to stop him, while he endured his physical discomfort and walked towards the center of the incident.

When passing by the carriage, he glanced at the prominent lantern with the word "Wang" on the mast from the corner of his eye, and instantly knew who this stunned young man was.

It stands to reason that most of the sons of the aristocratic families in the capital are well-educated and would never be so rude on the street. Of course there are exceptions, but the exception is Su Yangjiao who has the reputation of the devil king in the world.

But this young man in front of him is Wang Wen, one of the double evils in the capital who is as famous as Su Yangjiao, and the son of Wang Chi, Minister of Rites.

Wang Wen didn't realize who Wei Nanxun was when he saw Wei Nanxun at first, it's not his fault. Don't dare to say any more dirty words.

Thinking about Wei Nanxun's handsome appearance and gorgeous clothes, he is not a person to be provoked at first sight.

But after seeing his face clearly, he searched his underdeveloped brain, and he really couldn't think of any son of aristocratic family who looked like this.

Immediately, the momentum came back, and he wanted to shake off Wei Nanxun's hand viciously, saying: "Fuck off, let me mind your own business, I think you are looking for death..."

After finishing speaking, he was about to push Wei Nanxun down with his backhand. At this time, Yunle, who had already received the signal from Su Yangjiao's eyes, appeared from behind, kicked the opponent's knee, and pressed him to the ground with his hands raised.

Several domestic servants around Wang Wen saw that the master had suffered a disadvantage, so they rushed up to pull Yunle away.

But Yun Le remained motionless like a stone carving, and said sharply to the servant next to him, "Whoever dares to take a step forward, I will take off his arm."

Yun Le naturally knew Wang Wen, and he thought to himself that he was just the son of the Minister of Rites, and he dared to swear at his "wife" in the street, and he was not polite when he said it.

"Where did you come from, you bastard with no eyes? If my father finds out that you are bullying me, he will immediately ransack your house..." Where did Wang Wen suffer such grievances? lotus.

"Oh? The gate of Huawu Mansion is open, waiting for Mr. Wang to come and copy it." Su Yangjiao finally pushed away the circles of spectators, walked into the center, and looked at Wang Wen with a smile.

Hearing the words Huawufu, Wang Wen suddenly stopped yelling, and raised his head in disbelief to look at the man in front of him with a sinister smile.

He was stunned for a moment, looked at Su Yangjiao and turned his head to look at Wei Nanxun, only then did he realize that he was going to stumble this time.

"I'm afraid you don't know yet, this is the host of my Huawu mansion, Jing Guowei proton." Su Yangjiao stared at Wang Wen with a half-smile, he signaled Yunle to let go, and then seemed to be gentle The man helped him up from the ground, and sent it to a few domestic servants who were so frightened that they lost their souls, and continued: "My wife's eyesight is bad, and you were injured by blocking Mr. Wang's way, I will apologize for him. "He looked at the bright red spot on Wang Wen's forehead.

Wang Wen came back to his senses, and quickly apologized with a smile: "Don't dare, it's because my carriage is running too fast." He pulled the servant's sleeve, stared and shouted loudly: "Idiot, why don't you hurry up and get in the carriage?" gone."

He had heard the name of the fourth prince Su Yangjiao for a long time, and those who couldn't provoke him hurriedly hid, so as not to annoy his family.

After speaking, he climbed into the carriage with his men and left quickly.

Su Yangjiao stared at the other party's carriage disappearing on the long street, turned his head and sneered and said to Yunle: "Send a few bottles of bruise medicine to Wang's residence."

Yun Le took the order and immediately ordered his subordinates to do it. Su Yangjiao said again: "Send it to Mr. Wang, and say that I will make up for Young Master Wang."

Yun Le nodded, and quickly told his subordinates to send someone to do it.

After Su Yangjie explained, he realized that the rag dumpling he saw just now turned out to be a child, and Wei Nanxun was squatting beside the child, his eyes fluctuated for a moment, and he explored and touched the child on the ground with his fingers.

"My lord...I'm dirty."

The child was probably injured on his leg and was lying on his side on the ground unable to move, but when he saw Wei Nanxun's fingers touching his tattered clothes, he subconsciously dodged and refused.

His eyes were wet, and two muddy and dirty tears flowed down his dust-stained face.