King Quan's medical concubine is not easy to mess with

Chapter 11 Choice
"Hush, keep your voice down!" Yutang hurriedly stepped forward to cover the little maid's mouth.

"Let him in."

Shen Wenliang couldn't help rubbing the center of his eyebrows, and when he put down his hands again, his forehead was already a little red.

Do you really want her to say in public that she doesn't like Gu Yanmo?Although there is no law stipulating that every Beiwei woman must like His Highness the Crown Prince, it does not mean that she can say that she does not like him in front of the Crown Prince, right?

Isn't this the same as asking her to say in front of everyone that she doesn't like being the crown prince?
What's this?Eyes above the top?Contempt for imperial power?Rebellion?The head fell to the ground?Zhulian Nine Clans...

The more Shen Wenliang thought about it, the more outrageous it became.

Although she doesn't care about the rest of the Shen family, even if she is implicated in the Jiu Clan, she can escape for her life.

But I have to admit that at present, the status of the daughter of the general's mansion is quite useful.

While thinking, there was a sudden "bang".

The door of the bedroom was pushed open forcefully, and then hit the door panel behind, making a loud noise.

Shen Wenliang, whose thoughts were interrupted, looked at the person who came by a little impatiently, watching him enter the door - come over - and sit down.

"What is daddy doing?"

"What are you doing? If you stay behind closed doors for the past few days, you know what's going on outside!"

Seeing Shen Yan like this, Shen Wenliang chuckled disdainfully in his heart.

She pretended to be puzzled and asked: "What is daddy saying? Why can't my daughter understand? My daughter has been sick in bed for the past two days and hasn't even left the house. Where can I cause trouble for daddy?"

While talking, she leisurely poured a cup of tea for the two of them, and pushed a cup to the opposite side of the table.

Shen Yan choked when Shen Wenliang asked, and the words of accusation also paused for a moment.

As if knowing that she was being unreasonable, Shen Yan's expression softened a little, and then she changed her voice and said in a deep voice: "You know everything about your sister, right?"

"Ah."

"Then when you arrive..."

"I don't dance, and I don't know how to dance." Shen Wenliang denied it simply, she naturally knew what Shen Yan wanted to say.

"Fart!" Shen Yan slapped the table.

In a fit of anger, he ignored his words and deeds in front of Shen Wenliang: "You think I don't know the sword moves that Princess Wuyang made? Don't forget, I taught you all of them!"

As soon as Shen Yan finished speaking, Shen Wenliang's eyes turned cold at a speed visible to the naked eye. It seemed that she was thinking of something she didn't want to think of.

It was the year she had just traveled over, because she had no memory of the original owner, and she was new to the world and did not understand the rules of this world.In order to become strong and able to protect himself, Shen Wenliang began to explore the martial arts of this era.

Back then, her eyesight was limited by the General's Mansion, so she only saw Shen Yan's skill in sword dancing and being a great general, so she pestered him to learn swordsmanship every day.

She didn't even notice the bewilderment and surprise in Shen Yan's eyes at that time.

Now that I think about it, the most contact I had with Shen Yan in the past three years was probably those days when I practiced swords in the martial arts field in Fuchu every day.

"Daddy knows too, so daddy must know whether my daughter has learned to dance?"

Shen Yan paused: "How does Dad know?"

Hearing this, Shen Wenliang held her face in one hand, blinked her eyes and said innocently: "Then daughter, tell daddy..."

After a pause, she smiled, "No."

Seeing Shen Wenliang's nonchalant look, Shen Yan couldn't help but get angry: "Now it's up to you to decide, if you know it, you have to know it, and if you don't, you have to know it."

"Why?" Shen Wenliang raised an eyebrow.

"Because it's as gentle as her..." Shen Yan paused, but he was a little at a loss for what to say next.

Seeing that he was halfway through speaking, Shen Wenliang laughed. It seems that Shen Yan is not really very righteous, but seems to have the bottom line of being a father.

"Will Daddy think those words can't be said to me?" Shen Wenliang chuckled.

"That's your sister." When Shen Yan said these words, she still had a hint of sincerity.

Shen Wenliang nodded, spread his hands and said, "But I really can't dance."

"If you don't jump, the Shen family is... a bully."

Bully?Shen Wenliang sneered in his heart.

It's just that she doesn't want Shen Wenru and the Shen family's reputation to be damaged, this Shen Yan really thinks of herself as a fool.

"Shen family?" Shen Wenliang laughed out loud: "I don't know when a concubine can represent the entire Shen family?"

Shen Yan stared at him suddenly.

After pondering for a moment, he sighed: "But that day, I didn't stop Wen Ru..."

"As a father who doesn't know what's on his daughter's mind, why not come back first to verify it?"

After hearing this, Shen Yan looked at Shen Wenliang with strange eyes, as if he knew his daughter for the first time.

"Father, think about it carefully." Shen Wenliang held the tea, very leisurely.

Shen Yan had to pace back and forth in the room, while Shen Wenliang was still sitting at the table sipping tea.

Obviously, it sounds a little unruly, but at this moment, it looks like the scene is unexpectedly very harmonious.

Finally, Shen Yan stopped.

He looked at Shen Wenliang: "You mean... to choose between you and Wen Ru for my father?"

"Ah."

Shen Wenliang sneered: "Father must have misunderstood."

"That's it?" Shen Yan hastily walked two steps closer with a happy face, and at this moment he somewhat believed that his eldest daughter might be able to come up with a good solution.

Shen Wenliang stood up, obviously much lower than Shen Yan, but at this time, Shen Yan inexplicably brought a sense of oppression.

Looking up at Shen Yan's face, a strange smile suddenly appeared on Shen Wenliang's face.

"I don't want my father to choose one, but I want my father to give up Shen Wenru."

"impossible!"

Shen Yan almost blurted out.

Regarding Shen Yan's attitude, Shen Wenliang didn't seem to be surprised at all.

She sat down gracefully again, picked up the tea on the table and said to Shen Yan respectfully: "If it's impossible, then what is father doing here? Could it be that he came to persuade me to learn a few sword dances for Shen Wenru?"

Shen Yan's eyes lit up.

That's right, didn't he come here just to know if Shen Wenliang would be able to dance sword dance?Why did she follow Shen Wenliang's words in the end and was led away by her nose?

"Yeah, can you—"

"No."

Shen Wenliang imitated Shen Yan's tone and flatly refused.

"Father, my daughter can only kill with a sword, but not dance with a sword. If it is said that I will kill the fourth sister with my own hands, my daughter will be extremely happy."

"There is no need to say anything else."

"Yutang, send the general out."

"Hmph!" Seeing Shen Wenliang who had turned back to the room, Shen Yan snorted heavily, and then ruthlessly threw the teacup in his hand to the ground.

Yutang stood by his side, nodded and said neither humble nor overbearing: "General, this way please."

Hearing this, Shen Yan could only look in the direction of the bedroom with resentment.

After seeing off Shen Yan, Shen Wenliang was finally able to lie on the bed and have a good rest.

After coming back last night, the tingling pain in my head would suddenly appear from time to time.

Shen Wenliang suddenly missed the coldness of Gu Junyi's fingertips.

"Yu Rong."

"The servant is here."

"Send someone outside to find out if there is any news of His Highness Wang An's return to Beijing."

"Yes."

In the evening, Shen Wenliang seemed to be half leaning on the bed rail and closing her eyes to rest, but thoughts in her mind couldn't stop rushing.

Does she always feel like she's missing something?
(End of this chapter)