Chapter 48 Does Madam Want My Blood or Me?
Hearing her call her husband in private for the first time, Feng Yao was very satisfied, "The screen is broken, I'll have someone move it out, if you want."

"I don't want to think about it, I don't need that thing in the future." Wen Man suddenly thought of her concubine's instruction, as a woman, she should be reserved, otherwise a man would not cherish it, just like Wen Chengyun did to her, but just when Wen Man was about to withdraw her hand , the chest seemed to be hit by something, the familiar feeling came again
There was a battle between heaven and man in her heart, and she wanted to stop her hands, but her hands were already out of order, and even her mouth was about to stick to Feng Yao's face, she said with a bitter face: "Husband, help me."

But Feng Yao lowered his head, and said close to her ear: "Does Madam want my blood, or me?"

what happened?Isn't he a century-old iron tree?Even the confession that night was so serious, why did it suddenly become like this now?Just bloom and bloom?
He was already attractive, so how could he resist him?

Seeing her enduring pain, Feng Yao raised the corner of his mouth, "Don't worry, I keep my word."

Wen Man hadn't figured out what he was reassuring, his lips had already been pressed down, with a bloody smell, since the day he was hit by this broken Gu, only she knew how greedy Wen Man was for his blood.

"Come here, I'll tie your hair." After a long time, Feng Yao let go of her.

Wen Man's cheeks were almost burning, she pursed her lips, and found that her heart was still beating very fast, she didn't dare to look at him at all, so she could only lower her head and follow him to sit down in front of the bronze mirror.

While pulling her hair, Feng Yao asked, "Did you keep the belt I gave you last time?"

"Put it away." Wen Man didn't feel that his belt was anything to her before, but now she was asked, she naturally knew what he meant, a little embarrassed, looked up at herself in the bronze mirror, "National Teacher Since you have never set eyes on any woman, how did you learn to comb women's hair?"

Feng Yao looked a little lonely, but the movements of his hands were still very light, "Princess Ming Huan helped the king stabilize the court and set the frontiers. She was injured when she was young, and she was sick when she was only fifty. No, I can only do everything myself, so as not to let the enemy have the opportunity to hurt her, many things were learned at that time."

Wen Man clenched her fists unconsciously, "You must have had a hard time at that time, you had to take care of Minghuan Company, and you also had to take care of court affairs."

"Even so, I can't repay the favor of Princess Minghuan." Feng Yao opened the dressing box on the table and took out a hairpin, "This hairpin is very suitable for you, wear it to go, don't let yourself suffer a little Wronged, you know?"

Wen Man nodded, "I promise to only make them uncomfortable and not make myself feel wronged."

"Go, I'll wait for you at home." Feng Yao sent her to the carriage.

Wen Man opened the curtain and looked at him. She had never smiled so happily until the carriage turned a corner. She was still laughing there. Ye'er looked at her all the way, wondering all the way, "Princess, what happened in the past three months? Why did you and the national teacher suddenly become like glue?"

"There's nothing like glue like paint." Wen Man said coquettishly, put down the curtain and sat down.

Ye'er didn't believe it, since she grew up together, how could she not see it, "Princess, I think you have fallen into the hands of the national teacher, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat that roast leg of lamb."

Wen Man was dumbfounded by what she said, "I'll hire you some cooks another day, and let them cook for you whatever you want."

Ye'er has been bored for three months. Seeing Wen Man smiling happily now, she is also happy. Her request is actually very simple. As long as Wen Man is good, no matter whether she goes to the grassland or stays in the National Teacher's Mansion, she will be happy. Can.

The two arrived at Wen Hui's mansion talking and laughing, and Wen Hui was already waiting at the door.

Lin Jing lifted the curtain and helped Wen Man down.

"I have met Mrs. Guo Shi." Wen Hui led everyone in the house to salute humbly.

Wen Man stepped forward to help her up, "Brother Sihuang is too polite, you are not in good health, how can you welcome me outside, go in quickly."

"It doesn't matter, my body is not as weak as it is rumored outside. It's the first time for Mrs. Guoshi to come to the house as a guest, and etiquette is indispensable." Wen Hui turned her body and said respectfully, "Please."

Wen Man just nodded lightly, and then walked in front of Wen Hui. She vaguely heard someone talking behind her, saying that she really thought that she was a sparrow who turned into a phoenix. Hurry up, let's see if she can still be arrogant.

Seeing that Ye'er wanted to make a move, Wen Man held her hand without any trace, "Let them be proud for a while first."

"Yes, princess." Ye'er compromised, but she was still very angry in her heart. She turned her head and glared at those people, and wrote down their faces one by one. Rolling his eyes, he is still the confidant of the national teacher. Seeing his wife being slandered like this, he didn't take action and was not angry.

When the group arrived at the flower hall, Wen Man took the initiative to sit in the front seat without waiting for Wen Hui to ask her to take a seat, glanced around, and asked, "Why didn't Eleventh sister come? In my impression, she is the most lively, In the past, I always went to the Leng Palace to trouble me, no, to see me, once she came, the Leng Palace became lively all of a sudden."

Wen Hui has been bedridden all year round, her complexion has always been bad, and now she is so pale that she looks like she might faint at any time.

"Brother Sihuang, don't be nervous. I'm not an unreasonable person. I won't always cling to the past. People, you still have to look forward." Wen Man picked up the tea on the table and took a sip , "This tea is not bad, Brother Sihuang has put his heart into it, and there are some refreshments, Sister Eleven will definitely like it."

"Come here, go and invite the Eleventh Princess to come over to the house for a talk." Wen Hui sat down and raised the teacup, "Since the Ninth Sister likes this tea, Brother Huang will ask someone to prepare some for you in a while, and bring them back for the national teacher to share with you." Take a taste."

Hearing that he changed his words and no longer called himself Mrs. Guoshi, but the closer Ninth Sister, Wen Man smiled and said: "Then I would like to thank Brother Sihuang. The Guoshi loves to drink good tea."

Wen Hui politely said that you don't have to be polite, we are all family.

Wen Man put down the teacup slowly, and withdrew the smile on her face, "Since Brother Sihuang said so, then I won't go around in circles with Brother Sihuang anymore. I came here today to know about the concubine mother."

While speaking, her eyes deliberately turned to the servants beside Wen Hui.

"You all go down." Wen Huiping backed away the servants around him, and at the same time looked at Ye'er and Lin Jing behind Wen Man, as well as the locust tree beside him, "Ninth sister, this matter is of great importance. I can tell you alone."

Wen Man originally thought that he was just a prince who wanted to fight for the throne, but when his gaze swept to the locust tree that Shuo Feng and Liu Yun were likely to use to hide, she found that this sick and delicate brother seemed to have a lot of love. secret.

(End of this chapter)

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