The Grand Princess

At the moment when Pei Wenxuan thought of swearing, there was a little wave in his heart.

In fact, he never thought that until he died, Li Rong would actually act on him for the position of prince. Because he had never thought about it, he would have no defense on the way back to the princess mansion. When he died, he was extremely unwilling. In any case, drag the woman to bury her.

They were elected allies in the past two lives, but the truth is that there is no ally in this world who can benefit the same for a lifetime.

They died under each other, and now they can choose again. Pei Wenxuan looked at Li Rong in front of him. After a long time, he spoke slowly and calmly said: "You shouldn't marry."

As he said, he knelt down in front of Li Rong and said respectfully: "There are only these things that the minister can give to His Highness, and these are the only things that His Highness wants in life."

Li Rong was not surprised when she heard this. She smiled lightly and said calmly: "I also know that you can't afford what I want. But I am a bit distressed now. If I don't marry Master Pei, who should I marry? "

Pei Wenxuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, he thought, this was the last time he had planned for her.

After thinking for a moment, he returned a name: "Lu Yu."

This is similar to Li Rong's thoughts. Li Rong couldn't help but become interested: "Tell me."

"Nowadays, the princess's situation is difficult to be jealous of. In fact, as long as the prince succeeds to the throne, the princess will have no worries in the future, so the most important thing at the moment is to keep the prince. Among the three of Ning Guohou, Yang Family, and Cui Yulang, Cui Yulang came from a poor family. It's useless, and it's useless to marry him. In addition, he has a turbulent personality, loves to write poetry, and is full of handles. The princess married him for fear of causing trouble to the prince."

Li Rong turned the folding fan and responded, "Yes."

"The power of the Yang family is too strong, and Yang Quan's character is too sharp. Your Majesty asked the princess to marry the Yang family. In fact, it was because your majesty had been thinking about the Yang family. Yang Quan married the princess, and his Majesty was afraid that he would do it soon. The princess will be implicated, but the prince will be easily implicated. Yang Quan, this person, is absolutely not allowed to marry."

"Indeed," Li Rong's eyes were cold, "he is too ambitious."

"And Ning Shizi, although Ning Guohou’s Mansion is not considered a prominent family member, Ning Guohou was his majesty’s companion back then. He used to block swords for his majesty. His Majesty is a man of affection and righteousness. Now although he does not often think of Ning Guohou, brotherhood is still there. Somewhat, this is a good thing for the princess. Ning Guohou is a stable person, and Ning Shizi is stupid and hardly goes out. It may not be a good thing for marriage, but it will never hinder the prince. The most important thing is," Pei Wenxuan raised his head to look at her and reminded, "Ning Shizi, he is not in good health."

Lu Yu in his previous life died of illness in the winter three years later.

Li Rong understood what Pei Wenxuan meant. She tapped the small table with a fan: "You mean, he is not well, and he is a fool. I will marry him. When he passes away in the future, my emperor will take the throne. Can you marry again?"

"Yes."

Pei Wenxuan said calmly: "In this way, you can now relax the vigilance of the current saint and let your highness avoid his edge. In the future, as your highness, it is not difficult to want to remarry."

Li Rong nodded. She actually thought the same way, but Pei Wenxuan said it, which made her feel more at ease. But she didn't expect that Pei Wenxuan would say these things, she couldn't help but laughed, raised her eyes to Pei Wenxuan, and curiously said: "Then I won't marry you, I have a way out, what do you do?"

Pei Wenxuan picked up the tea next to him and took a sip: "It is best for the father to help. He is not willing to help. Pei has his own way."

As he said, he nodded lightly: "His Royal Highness does not have to think about the ministers."

He nodded, wishing to write "Don't be nosy" on his face. Li Rong was angrily smiled by him. She felt that Pei Wenxuan was really capable, and he could always make her angry in an instant.

She turned her head to look at the sky, and said calmly: "It's getting late, Master Pei, let's go back, don't leave early, you can borrow the carriage and return it to be stained with mud, for fear of scolding the housekeeper again."

Hit people in the face, poke people in the heart.

When Pei Wenxuan was able to say this, he felt that he had just fed her a dog.

Faced with such a woman who stabbed himself to death, he could still do so, he felt that he was the reincarnation of a living Bodhisattva.

So he sneered and saluteed respectfully, "Yes, Pei will retire now. Weichen wants to leave for a long time, thank you for your mercy."

"Get away without sending it."

"Get out of here."

After Pei Wenxuan finished speaking, he immediately stood up, and walked out without being too muddled.

The waiter waiting outside gave him an umbrella, Pei Wenxuan thanked him softly, and followed the waiter to leave.

Li Rong looked at Pei Wenxuan's back, feeling as if she was watching a memory drift away. She quietly watched for a while, and Jing Lan said behind her: "You prepare some money and Jiang Tang, and send it to him."

It was a personal reward for him in the end.

Although Jinglan couldn't figure out what Li Rong was thinking, she never asked her master to do anything. After saluting her respectfully, she prepared money and **** soup according to Li Rong's words.

Pei Wenxuan suffocated his stomach and left the courtyard. At this time, most of the people had already left. Pei Wenxuan had his own carriage with a stern face. As soon as he was about to leave, he heard Jing Lan yell from afar: "Prince Pei!"

Hearing Jinglan's voice, Pei Wenxuan frowned, raised the curtain and went out, and saw Jinglan hurried over with another maid holding an umbrella.

Li Rong's court officials are all very well-educated, even if they walk in the rain, they are steady and do not splash any rain mud.

She carried a box and came to Pei Wenxuan. After giving a gift to Pei Wenxuan, she got up and handed the box over and said: "My son, today Yuhan, the princess asked the slave to prepare Jiangtang for you. Drink first on the road."

Pei Wenxuan was stunned. After a while, he looked at the box and said softly, "Thanks to the princess for the reward."

Jinglan smiled and handed the box over: "The son, go slowly."

Pei Wenxuan replied and thanked Jinglan. After taking the box, he got into the carriage.

The box is two-story. Open the first floor and put a bowl of **** soup. The **** soup is still steaming. Pei Wenxuan remembers their first year of marriage. Every day when he goes out, Jinglan will give him a bowl of corresponding weather. Tiangan is Diaoli soup, Tianzao is mung bean soup, Tianhan is **** soup...

This is Li Rong's habit.

He did not speak, looked at it quietly, feeling that the carriage was moving, and he suddenly realized that when the carriage moved, he and Li Rong would never meet again in this life.

After this, Qiaogui Qiaolu, the past life grievances, have been wiped out.

He couldn't help but lifted the curtain, and suddenly called Jinglan who was returning to the other hospital: "Girl Jinglan!"

Jinglan turned his head and saw Pei Wenxuan sitting in the carriage. He looked at Jinglan and opened his mouth. He regretted for a while, why didn't he say a few words to Li Rong.

When the coachman outside saw him making a noise, he stopped again, Jinglan looked at Pei Wenxuan, walked back, and said with some doubts: "Prince Pei?"

"You help me tell the princess," Pei Wenxuan clutched the car curtain, staring at Jinglan, and solemnly said, "Just say, Pei is gone this time, let her take care, be cautious in everything, don't be too courageous! "

Jinglan was a little at a loss when she heard this. Before she could ask anything, Pei Wenxuan quickly put down the curtain and disappeared behind the car curtain.

The carriage once again flopped, and Pei Wenxuan leaned back into the carriage. He didn't know why, and suddenly lost his strength, leaning in the carriage, feeling a little bored.

He leaned for a while, opened the drawer, and took out the steaming bowl of **** soup inside.

He took a sip, and poured the warm and spicy mixture all the way into his stomach, with a hint of sweetness in the middle.

He smiled, with a few misses.

This is probably the last time in my life, drinking Princess Pingle’s **** soup.

After Pei Wenxuan left, Jinglan walked back. Li Rong looked at the chessboard on the table and turned the chess pieces in his hand.

I have to say that Pei Wenxuan's chess skills are really good. For so many years, he and her are the only people who have known him to play chess. It is so evenly matched, it is not interesting to fight.

Others are not good at chess, and Su Rongqing likes to deliberately let her, just Pei Wenxuan, this dog, is bold and fierce.

She listened to Jinglan coming in, and said calmly: "Sent away?"

"Go." Jinglan replied respectfully, and then said, "I have something for you before leaving."

"what?"

"Princess Pei said, he is leaving this time, let you take care, and proceed with caution in everything from now on, don't be too courageous."

Hearing this, Li Rong was stunned, and after a while, she gave a wry smile: "This person, I worry so much."

As she said, she stood up, threw the chess pieces into the chess box casually, and said indifferently: "Does the house wheel worry him?"

After she finished speaking, she turned her head, watching the rain outside the courtyard hit the lotus leaves, the lotus leaves trembling.

Not far away, a group of people ambushed in the aisle and began to set up roadblocks.

"My son," the young man raised the knife, and said nervously, "After all, it's a princess, let's start like this, don't we..."

"Is it something?" The young man next to him wiped the blade of his hand, raised his eyes to look at the boy next to him, and smiled sarcastically, "Do you think that if you don't hijack the princess, your majesty will let us go? Stop dreaming."

The young man turned his head, looked at the other courtyard in the distance, and said coldly: "Only by marrying the princess and **** with the prince can we have a way to survive."

Hearing this, the boy was silent for a moment, and finally nodded and said: "The son is right."

The sky was getting dark and thunder rumbling.

Pei Wenxuan drank the **** soup one sip and rolled up the curtain. He looked at the mountains and rivers under the heavy rain, feeling that the heavy rain washed his new life.

After a while, he heard the sound of a galloping horse, and a group of people rushed past him.

Those people were plainly dressed and couldn't see which family they came from. However, Pei Wenxuan recognized at a glance that these horses were not of Shengjing breeds, but war horses exclusively provided by the border.

These war horses looked no different from ordinary horses, and ordinary people couldn't detect them quickly, but Pei Wenxuan used to be in charge of frontline logistics in the past, and he saw it at a glance.

Now it is heavy rain, these people are in such a hurry to leave the city, and this direction is the Royal Palace, if they want to go to the border or do something, they should go from other city gates, so what do they want to do?

When Pei Wenxuan thought about it, he knew it was not good.

This is for Li Rong!

The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

Li Rong: "Then if I don't marry you, I have a way out, what do you do?"

Pei Wenxuan

(Inner): "MMP, I don’t know what to do. I’m so embarrassed to ask me this question, but if a real man carries it on his own, should I beg you? I don’t want it, my eldest man will never do it. What a shame!"

(Appearance, proud face): "I can do it myself, princess, don't be nosy."

Li Rong: "Hehe, get out."