Chapter 1625

Chapter 1641

Wen'er sat on his lap, was tightly held by him, her face was red like fire, "Hey, what are you doing, it's not good for people to see it later."

Wan Kun hugged him tighter: "What's wrong? You will be mine sooner or later."

Wen'er snorted: "Who said that? Who said that I will be yours sooner or later?"

"I said!" He reached out and clasped the back of her head, raised his head and kissed her red lips. The taste that he had missed for a long time, he had been thinking about it for a moment, and now his wish finally came true.

She didn't expect him to kiss her suddenly, her mind went blank, she didn't know how to react, his warm lips pressed against hers tightly, his familiar smell so strong poured into her nostrils, his big hands Caressing her back, as if by magic, set her whole body on fire.

This is a very strange feeling, and a little familiar, as if he has kissed him like this before, but I can't remember it.

He let go of her and pushed her back to the seat opposite, not daring to put his arms around her to get close to her again. The eagerness in the man's body was eating away at his sanity bit by bit. He couldn't be too presumptuous, the prince and princess were still there up ahead.

He hoarsely said: "Wen'er, I want to keep my mother's filial piety for one year, and you wait for me for another year, okay?"

Wen'er blushed and said, "I also want to be filial to my master, not because I'm waiting for you."

He laughed, this silly girl is always so cute.

Zheng Zhongwen opened the curtain and looked back, but he could only see the tightly covered carriage and nothing.

Rong Yue smiled and asked, "What are you worried about?"

Zhong Wen snorted, "What's on that kid's mind, pretend I don't know?"

Rong Yue asked back: "Have you never done such a thing?"

Zhongwen was taken aback, thinking of something about his youth, he was once as young as Wan Kun, and he was also eager to find a chance to be alone with his beloved girl just like him.

Yes, he was young before, so he should be able to understand the thoughts of young people, but Wen'er is his precious daughter, the flesh on the tip of his heart, and he feels very uncomfortable when he thinks that he is going to leave with another man.

"You, don't worry so much."

Zhongwen sighed: "My precious daughter, she has grown so big in the blink of an eye, and she is getting married. I really can't bear it."

"If you don't want to, you have to give up. Whose girl doesn't get married like this? Is it possible that because of your reluctance, let her stay at home as an old girl?"

Zhongwen waved his hand: "That's not what I mean, I just don't want her to marry so soon, and I want to stay with her for two years."

Rong Yue glanced out of the car window, the car had already entered the gate of the palace, and familiar scenes and objects caught her eyes, who would be willing to let their precious daughter marry early.

"Don't worry, Wan Kun is a sensible child. No matter how impatient the master is for the new funeral, he will observe the funeral for a year before discussing the marriage. You, my precious daughter, can stay for at least another year."

Speaking of the master's new funeral, both of them sighed, thinking of the master, their eyes turned red again.

Master, in his life, he didn't live for himself for a few days. He treated illnesses and saved people all his life, taught his disciples to raise grandchildren, but in the end, he died for their Chu family. Even his only son couldn't see her off. She was an unfilial disciple who failed to protect her well, and even failed to come to his side when she needed her care the most. Instead, she left this world full of regrets.

(End of this chapter)

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