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

Chapter 36

Knowing that Su Muyao was talking about Gu Yanmo to her through Zhuchai, Xu Wenjun felt ashamed again.

"Miss Su, stop joking. Luozhu, Luomei, let's go."

As soon as Xu Wenjun finished speaking, Luo Zhu and "Luo Mei" stood alone, nodded and helped Xu Wenjun leave here.

Yutang followed behind, still quietly blocking Shen Wenliang's figure slightly.

As for Gu Yanmo, watching Xu Wenjun's leaving back, his brows were furrowed, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and the doubts in his heart became more and more obvious.

Wuyang seems to be avoiding him today?
Who is that woman?
The surrounding people had already dispersed when His Highness the Crown Prince was angry. Now that Xu Wenjun and Shen Wenliang had left, only Su Muyao and Gu Yanmo were left in front of the jewelry shop.

Seeing Gu Yanmo's expression, Su Muyao teased with a smile: "What's the matter? As soon as Princess Wuyang leaves, the prince brother is reluctant to part with it?"

Gu Yanmo cast a sideways glance at Su Muyao, and said in a pretentious tone, "Don't be so abrupt in the future."

Su Muyao nodded quickly, and said in response: "Understood, Brother Prince, but..."

She walked around Gu Yanmo slowly, then leaned in front of him and hooked her lips and said, "Mu Yao just wants to know, is the prince's brother enlightened?"

"..."

Gu Yanmo fled away without a sound.

And Shen Wenliang personally escorted Xu Wenjun all the way back to King Wen's mansion.

Perhaps because of the wind outside, when the coachman parked the carriage at the gate of the palace, Shen Wenliang heard the coachman say: See Your Highness King Wen.

Then came the voice of Prince Wen.

In the carriage, Shen Wenliang looked at Xu Wenjun, and said softly: "His Royal Highness King Wen should have come out to pick you up."

Suddenly thinking of her father Shen Yan in this life, Shen Wenliang's heart suddenly felt sour.

This sudden uncomfortable feeling made her frown tightly.

Shen Wenliang naturally knew that he had no real feelings for Shen Yan, so this sudden feeling of sadness must be the knot left by the original owner of this body.

The soul is gone, but this illusory obsession can still survive to this day. It seems that you really care about Shen Yan.

Thinking of this, an almost imperceptible sympathy flashed across Shen Wenliang's eyes.

She said silently in her heart: Don't worry, I will untie your knot.

Sure enough, as the last sound in her mind fell, the strangeness entrenched in her heart gradually disappeared.

However, Xu Wenjun, who was watching the change of expression on Shen Wenliang's face, took it for granted that she thought of those bad things in the general's mansion.

She stretched out her soft hand, and gently shook Shen Wenliang's right hand: "Follow me to meet my father, he is very good."

Shen Wenliang looked at Xu Wenjun's serious expression, and his heart was filled with warmth for a moment.

"Okay." She said softly.

When the two got out of the carriage, Shen Wenliang looked up and saw His Highness King Wen anxiously waiting on the stone steps.

Speaking of it, although she often talked about it with others before, this was actually the first time she saw King Wen after she came here.

It was only after seeing this that she realized that His Royal Highness King Wen was far from the gentle and gentle person she had imagined.

Xu Tingwen's eyebrows were solemn, and at this moment he was wearing a brocade royal official robe. Under such circumstances, just standing there already made people feel inviolable, and his gestures and gestures were full of dignity. Expensive and clear.

"Wuyang has seen the father."

"Shen Wenliang from General Zhenguo's Mansion has met His Royal Highness King Wen."

The two bowed and saluted.

Afterwards, until they followed King Wen into the living room of the palace, Xu Wenjun never let go of Shen Wenliang's hand.

Although I don't really need other people's comfort, but the warmth constantly coming from my palm at this moment still makes Shen Wenliang's heart feel hot.

"Recently, this king has often heard Wu Yang say that you are so kind, and seeing you today...it really is true."

While speaking, King Wen's inquiring eyes just happened to slowly land on the two people's "interlocking" hands.

As soon as his eyes touched Xu Wenjun's hand, Xu Wenjun quickly retracted his hand into his sleeve as if he had been burned by something.

Hearing what King Wen's words meant, Shen Wenliang turned his head to look at Xu Wenjun who was at a loss, and couldn't help thinking in his heart: His Highness King Wen may have misunderstood something, right?
Is there any precedent for women in love with women in this dynasty?
"Father, Wuyang knows that it is not polite to argue with others in front of others, but..."

"?" It turned out that it was not etiquette to gossip...

Shen Wenliang choked, blaming King Wen for not speaking clearly, causing himself to misunderstand.

But then seeing Xu Wenjun hesitated for a long time and couldn't explain clearly, Shen Wenliang answered: "It's because the princess was frightened today, so I lost my manners, I hope the prince can't blame it."

King Wen glanced at the two of them when he heard the words: "I have heard about today's events, and the king will go to thank His Royal Highness in person in another day."

Seeing that King Wen didn't intend to blame Shen Wenliang, Xu Wenjun was overjoyed: "Then Wuyang will go with King Father."

Wen Wang understood her intentions, and only hummed lightly.

The three of them sat down, and the servants of the palace quickly served tea for them.

King Wen took a sip and said slowly, "Wen Liang, that's a good name."

People often speak with their own voice, and sure enough, His Royal Highness King Wen not only looks impressive, but even speaks with an aura of calm and prestige.

"Thank you, my lord." Although I have called this name since my previous life, and I have never felt that this name is good, but since ancient times, there has been an unchanging truth that people can't give face... Maybe King Wen is very fond of Wen Liang and Wen Liang. There is some unique opinion of my own, Shen Wenliang thought.

With the assistance of Xu Wenjun, Shen Wenliang and King Wen were dragged to her ink washing courtyard after only a few words, and the euphemistic name was "Choosing clothes."

"Tell me, what's the matter."

Shen Wenliang leaned against the arched door of Ximoyuan, looking lazily at Xu Wenjun.

Xu Wenjun bit her lip, as if she was a little embarrassed to speak.

Luo Zhu looked at her young lady and said with a smile: "Our princess is most afraid of talking to the prince on weekdays."

"Why is that?"

Luo Zhu rolled his eyes and looked around, and after confirming that there was no one around, he leaned over and said in a low voice: "Because the prince always starts to preach after he can't say a few words with the princess, the princess said, Her ears are getting callused over the years."

Shen Wenliang smiled softly, and she looked at Xu Wenjun: "It turns out that the princess always pretends to be obedient in front of the prince."

"Stop talking." Xu Wenjun blushed and stomped his feet anxiously: "What if my father hears about it?"

"No, even if you come here, you will say that Luo Zhu is talking nonsense." Shen Wenliang and Luo Zhu looked at each other, and then they both laughed.

Xu Wenjun dragged Shen Wenliang angrily and walked towards the yard: "Go, go—"

(End of this chapter)