A small peasant girl

Chapter 718

In a split second, Wenzi's originally excited emotions suddenly fell from the high sky into the bottomless abyss, and a bold guess immediately popped up in her heart: Could it be that the black-bellied man is Because that young lady entered the palace to be a concubine, did she say these words to herself?
Misunderstandings are sometimes very annoying. When you can clearly speak clearly and ask clearly, but because of your own self-esteem, because of the weak worry and redundant fear, you carefully hide certain emotions.

"Hehe." This time, Wenzi's face looked extremely disappointed and sad, so she didn't have the courage to ask the black-bellied man in front of her if she broke up with Shangguanjing's childhood sweetheart because Shangguanjing wanted to enter the palace as a concubine. affection.

"I don't understand your expression now." Xuanyuan Po vaguely felt that the little chubby girl in front of him seemed to be carefully hiding something, but he didn't know how to ask properly.

"It's not important to you." This guess is like a seed planted by someone, gradually taking root in Wenzi's heart, and running towards the least optimistic direction at an invisible speed.

In Wenzi's heart, she was afraid that her self-indulgence would attract unnecessary jokes. Perhaps it could be said that she had always used an evasive mentality as a weapon to disguise her weakness emotionally.

"Who said that is very important to me." Xuanyuan Po has broken too many first times in front of Wenzi, and many exceptions are specially set for Wenzi. At this moment, he looks at Wenzi's eyes with tenderness like water. full of infinite tenderness.

"If, I mean if, if your junior sister doesn't enter the palace to be a concubine, then don't you..." Wenzi deliberately said witty words with a casual expression, but he was extremely nervous in his heart, afraid that his ears would hear what he didn't want to get. s answer.

"Together?" Xuanyuan Po frowned, and only then did he realize what was wrong with Wenzi. He thought he had made it very clear, but he didn't realize that the little fat girl in front of him was trying to get into a corner, "Are you worried about this?" Is it?"

"No, I, I'm just curious and gossip. You also know that there are not many entertainments in the countryside. For a wealthy family like you, it's good to know some information..." Wenzi said in a slightly mocking tone.

But before Wenzi finished speaking, Xuanyuan Po impatiently stretched out his hand, hugged Wenzi into his arms, and used his firm and strong body to give Wenzi the sense of security that he lacked.

The two stayed in this position for a long time, and the tears in the corners of Wenzi's eyes flowed down involuntarily. She always thought that she was very strong and powerful, but she didn't expect that she was just puffy and thin in nature.

"Three years from now, I will only be able to promise you if things come to fruition. Right now, I am walking on thin ice. I don't know when..." Xuanyuan Po vaguely felt a stream of liquid flow through his chest, and he really wanted to do it right now. He told Wenzi his whole mind, but the three-year deadline prevented him from giving Wenzi an absolutely affirmative answer.

"En." Wen Zi, who was weeping softly in Xuanyuan Po's arms, answered Xuanyuan Po in a voice that could not make a sound, and blurted out again with a tense heart, "But your junior sister is very beautiful, and she is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. You have poor medical skills, and your family background is as good as heaven, if in the future, your master, he hopes..."

"Whether Jing'er enters the palace or not to be a concubine, I will always only regard her as my younger sister, and I have no other extra thoughts. My master knows this." Xuanyuan Po patiently explained Wenzi's confusion, and when he heard Hearing Wenzi's question in a low voice made me very happy.

Being valued by the people you value, being able to get a response to your emotions, and beating the same regular heartbeat at the same time is also considered a beautiful thing.

"Then what will you do if the young lady who is as good as your junior sister takes a fancy to you in the future?" Wen Zi didn't care about his identity and birth before, but after meeting Xuanyuan Po, or in other words, he realized that he had a deep love for Xuanyuan Po. After that careful thought, she became a little sensitive and suspicious.

The right family has a certain meaning no matter which era it is placed in. Although it may have some limitations, it is still universal in general.

"I have high vision, and ordinary girls don't like it." Xuanyuan Po stretched out his hand and patted Wenzi's back lightly, so as to give Wenzi an invisible force, so that she wouldn't think too much about unnecessary things, it's broken The two should be in a good mood at this moment.

"How tall?" Wenzi really wanted to know when Xuanyuan Po's standard for the other half was, maybe after she heard it, she would work hard to develop in that direction.

Many girls, in the initial stage, are ordinary and ordinary, but because of the magic of love, for the man they love, they try their best to make themselves the best and the best step by step, so as to welcome the coming of love .

"Smart, quick-witted and a little eccentric, can tell many good stories that have never been heard before, cook good dishes, don't be too thin, and occasionally allow a little cleverness." Xuanyuan Po couldn't help it, and said all the advantages of Wenzi, In his eyes, Wenzi is an ideal partner who doesn't like to be pretentious, and occasionally has a little temper.

"What about the appearance, how good-looking is it for you to like it?" Wenzi raised her head abruptly, and directly bumped into Xuanyuan Po's chin. She stretched out her hands to rub the seeds of her head in pain, but still looked at Xuanyuan with an anxious look. With that handsome face, he really wanted to hear Xuanyuan Po's answer right away.

"It doesn't have to be too good-looking, as long as it looks pleasing to the eye. For me, the same stinky skin is far less important than the one in a thousand that is interesting." Xuanyuan Po didn't care about his chin that was hurt by Wenzi, but stretched out his hand to rub it gently. Wenzi's small head, melon seeds, did not forget to say in a concerned tone, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt. I'm just pretending to be hurt. Look, there's nothing wrong with it." Wen Zi looked at Xuanyuan Po's deep eyes, as if he was drawn into it by a black hole, completely forgetting what he was worried about just a moment ago. This moment disappeared in an instant.

"Oh, then I'm quite hurt." Xuanyuan Po rarely showed a childlike smile, and he didn't know when he liked to stay where Wenzi was, and he would feel an unprecedented sense of comfort and stability.

"It hurts you?" Wenzi stretched out his hand in distress, and quickly rubbed Xuanyuan Po's chin, which was carefully polished by the sculptor, "I'll rub it for you, and it won't hurt after a while, oh yes, Wang Uncle has medicine there, I'll get you some to apply?"

(End of this chapter)