Doting on the Supreme Mad Concubine

Chapter 158 The Green Clothes Visit (2)
"Wood." Rou Rou laughed, pulled her hand out of Leng Che's, and looked at him with a smile, not intending to enter the palace with him to face the Holy Spirit.

Leng Che couldn't help frowning slightly at the gentle words, why did he say he was a log?Where does he look wooden?
Looking at Leng Che's perplexed appearance, Rourou felt more and more funny and cute, walked around him slowly, pretending to be serious and said: "Where have you seen that I have not cleared up all the plans and decisions before rushing to go? What are you talking about? It’s not wood, what is it? Che, huh?”

Leng Che couldn't help turning his face cold, and slowly calmed down from the excitement. Looking at the gentleness in front of him, he suddenly smiled, with a hint of self-mockery in his smile. He thought he had never been so excited before, and he forgot for a moment. You need to sort it out yourself before you can discuss it with the king.

"What are you laughing at?" Yourou couldn't help but cast a glance at Leng Che, looking into his deep eyes, thinking that he would be so easygoing only in front of her, and she should let him do this often .

"Laugh at yourself." When did you laugh at yourself so lack of thinking, and you will never be like this again in the future.

"What's so funny about myself?"

"Laughing at yourself is not as good as Ah Rou." Only in front of him, he will have no scruples.

"Who said that women are not as good as men, and you are not as good as me, there must be too much." Gentle raised her head, smiling with a spring breeze on her eyebrows.

"Ah Rou is better than many men." The gentle words made Leng Che relax from the serious topic just now, smiled slightly, and said without thinking.

"I didn't say I'm better than other men, I'm just better than you Che." Rou Rou raised her head and looked at Leng Che with clear eyes, stretched out her index finger and tapped his heart. Being better than him is equivalent to being better than all men. powerful.

"Really?" Leng Che's deep eyes suddenly had a deep smile, and he stretched out his hand to hold the gentle catkin, "Maybe."

If she likes it, then she will say according to the answer she likes, he doesn't care if she is strong or weak, as long as he is around, he will protect her.

"Stupid wood." Gentle glanced at Leng Che, he was still a silly wood who couldn't even joke, "Can we have lunch?"

"Not yet."

"Why haven't you eaten yet? Didn't Suye already bring lunch?" Rourou suddenly darkened her face.

"Too busy, I forgot." Leng Che let go of Wen Rou's hand, turned around and walked behind the table, not noticing the slight annoyance in Wen Wen's eyes, and picked up the brush before sitting down. It was indeed time for some changes. He had to write out the outline as soon as possible. Thinking so in his heart, he asked absently, "Has Ah Rou used lunch? If not, go and eat quickly. I will have lunch later." Go to Yanshui Pavilion to have dinner with you."

But before the brush in his hand could write a word on the plain white booklet, the brush in his hand was snatched away by Wen Rou, and when he looked up, Wen Wen was staring at him sullenly, with the corners of his mouth raised, but he couldn't see a trace of it smile.

"My lord, are you still writing?" Ru Rou stared at Leng Che, but she really wanted to grab him and reprimand her, and felt more and more that he really did not let her worry as always.

With Wenrou's "Prince", Leng Che noticed the anger burning in her eyes, realized that she was angry, and couldn't help feeling warm in his heart, and said with a smile: "I won't write, um, let's have lunch first. "

Wen Rou directly threw the writing brush into his arms without showing any shame. Although Leng Che caught the writing brush, the ink contained in the belly of the brush still splashed all over his arms, and ink flowers bloomed on the snow-white clothes in an instant. Seeing Wen Wen's back turning and leaving, she smiled slightly, put the brush in her hand on the inkstone, and called Su Ye to bring lunch.

Wen Rou was still angry in her heart, she couldn't figure out why he could make her angry so easily, she was a stingy person even when she was angry, why did she feel like herself after meeting him.

"Princess." Just as Wen Ruan was about to walk out of Xiyuan, Su Ye's respectful voice came from behind, stopped and turned around.

"The boss? Is there something to do?" Wasn't he serving Che's meal?

"It's nothing, I'm just passing a message to the concubine for the Lord." Suye lowered her head, as if smiling, but she didn't dare to let Rourou see it.

"It's better for the chief manager to speak directly." Rou Rou had a bad feeling, because she could see that Su Ye was smiling, so what kind of good things could there be if she could make Su Ye laugh?
"Master said, don't let the princess be angry, he will definitely accompany the princess tonight." He looked at the master as if he had thought for a long time before he came up with such a sentence, and then asked him to catch up and pass the words to the princess, always just cold The man with such a face can say such considerate words, and thinking of his thoughtful appearance just now, how can it make him not want to laugh?
In fact, he felt that there was no need to convey these words to the princess. If the princess heard it, he would be even angrier, but since the master had spoken, he could only follow through.

"Go back to him, he is not allowed to step into the Yanshui Pavilion tonight!" Rourou's face froze suddenly, then turned around with her sleeves turned around, this stupid guy!Such words cannot but be passed on by Su Ye!
"Yes, Suye understands." Suye replied with a suppressed smile, it's a good thing for Master to have human touch, indeed a good thing.

The gentle and always calm heart was really defeated and disturbed by Leng Che, who was unresponsive to emotional matters, but there was always a hint of warmth and sweetness in this disturbance, which not only made her angry, but also made her happy.

Turning around and looking at the plum trees beside me, the snow that has fallen on the branches has disappeared, and the snow that has accumulated all over the ground has melted and is about to disappear. The winter is over, and the spring is about to come.

"Princess." Wenrou stepped out of Xiyuan, and met Yin'er head-on, looking at her slightly flushed cheeks, she seemed to have been waiting here for a long time, "I have seen Wangfei."

"What's the matter, it's not that you don't have to wait on me, but what happened?" If nothing happened, Yin'er would not come here to wait for her.

"Going back to Wangfei, nothing happened, but a girl who called herself Miss Shen came to look for Wangfei. It's hard for a servant to go to Xiyuan to look for Wangfei, so I have to wait for Wangfei to come out."

"Miss Shen?" Rourou stepped forward and continued to walk forward. There was no Miss Shen in her memory, so how could she come to find her?

"Yes, it's Miss Shen from the Shangshu family of the Ministry of War. The servants didn't dare to neglect, so they invited Miss Shen in. Now they are waiting for the princess in the front hall." Yin'er replied respectfully.

Ms. Shen from the Minister of Military Affairs?A calm, indifferent and beautiful woman's face suddenly flashed in Wen Wen's mind, could it be a green dress?Although it can be said that it was just a one-time acquaintance, she has an indescribable affection for the woman named Lvyi.

"Is there any negligence?"

"The slaves dare not."

"Come with me to the front hall."

"Yes."

In the front hall of the White Prince's Mansion, a young woman was sitting on the guest seat. She was wearing a light green jacket with embroidered lotus patterns on the front and silver trim with narrow sleeves, and a slightly darker flowing cloud skirt underneath. , a beauty in a bun, light rouge, bright eyes and bright teeth, sitting upright, can't be said to be overwhelming, but that demure and elegant demeanor can't be concealed, that quiet beauty can be described as shameful flowers, Even tenderness is appreciated three points.

(End of this chapter)