The prince is sick: it is too enchanting to marry the princess

Chapter 1205 Thank You
After returning to the palace, Yun'er was so angry that she talked about this matter with Nan Gongyan and the others, even talking and making gestures.

"You have never seen that Jin Wenxi looks like that, he is naturally mean, and his words are particularly harsh. He said that Wenjun is a mourner, and I hope she can die soon!"

Talking about this, Yun'er became very angry, and on the way back, Wenjun told her that he hoped she would not tell Jin Zhuo about it.

Yun'er rolled her big eyes: "I just can't figure out that Wen Jun is such a good girl, are her father and her brother both confused? They are not relatives, they are enemies at all!"

Rong Sheng also found it inconceivable: "I'll go, that man is so arrogant! His mouth is so vicious, be careful that all the sins he made will be eaten back on him someday."

A group of them were so filled with righteous indignation that they almost rolled up their sleeves to drag out that man and beat him up.

Dudu Nangongyan is very calm. He has experienced too many incidents between relatives who turned against each other. It is commonplace, so there is nothing surprising.

"However, there is another thing that you will never guess today. Who do you think saved us?"

Seeing Yun'er's mysterious face, her voice was like a cat's paw scratching her heart: "Oh, what time is it and you're still playing tricks, hurry up and tell me!"

"It's Zhong Wenxu. How is it? You must have never thought of it?"

To be honest, when Yun'er revealed the answer, the few people present were really fooled for a moment.

It turned out to be Zhong Wenxu.

Ji Qingxue asked suspiciously: "Yun'er, are you sure you didn't admit the wrong person?"

Will he be so busy minded?
"Sister, it's absolutely true, he really came out to save me. I looked at both eyes, how could I admit my mistake." Yun'er pointed to her big eyes while talking.

"Well, I know you don't really believe it, but I'm also surprised. But the fact is that, even if he doesn't come out to help, I can deal with that Jin."

Ji Qingxue nodded: "That's right. If he really helps you, then you should thank him very much."

Ji Qingxue has always had a clear distinction between gratitude and resentment. If there is a favor, he must repay it, and if he has a debt, he must pay it back.

At that time, Zhong Wenxu can come out and speak up, which is already considered good.

Nan Gongyan suddenly asked, "What is Zhong Wenxu doing out of the palace?"

Yun'er shook her head: "I don't know about this, and I didn't ask."

"Could he have returned to the mansion he used to live in?" Rong Sheng suddenly turned his head to look at them, "If so, then little master, haven't you exposed yourself?"

Nan Gongyan remained expressionless: "He already knows about this matter, what can he do with us?"

Well, okay.Your brother-in-law is always your brother-in-law, and he speaks so directly.

In the afternoon, Wen Jun ran to find Zhong Wenxu.

"What are you doing here?"

Wenjun looked at him timidly with the food box in his hand. She had met this man before, and she had a few words with him because of a potted flower.

Later, Jin Zhuo and Yun'er told Wen Jun to stay away from him. Wen Jun is not a fool, so they must have their reasons for saying this.

Wenjun wondered if this Zhong Wenxu might be a bad person, that's why brother Jin Zhuo hated his contact with him so much.

Thinking that he had yelled at him before, Wen Jun was still a little scared.

"I, I..." Wen Jun held back for a long time, and then choked out a few words.

Zhong Wenxu wanted to laugh in his heart, but the expression on his face was very indifferent.

He pretended to be impatient and said, "What are you trying to say?"

Wen Jun was startled by his sudden voice, like a frightened little rabbit, his expression was a bit cute in Zhong Wenxu's eyes.

Wen Jun took a deep breath, and then mustered up the courage to hand him the food box in his hand: "This is for you, thank you for helping me on the street."

Zhong Wenxu didn't look at the exquisite food box in her hand, but said lightly: "You don't need to thank me, I didn't help you with anything. The one who helped you was the girl named Yun'er."

But Wenjun insisted: "Yun'er must be thankful, but you also helped."

That firm but silly expression gave Zhong Wenxu a strange feeling in his heart.

"Did you do this?" he asked.

Wenjun nodded quickly: "Yes. I borrowed the space in the imperial dining room to make these dim sum. My craftsmanship is not very good. I hope you don't dislike it."

Zhong Wenxu thought for a while, and finally took the food box in her hand: "I won't say thank you."

Seeing him accepting his thank you, Mr. Wen smiled happily: "You're welcome."

He said he wanted Wen Jun and left happily, humming a little tune while walking.

Zhong Wenxu looked down at the food box in his hand, and heard that she was also sick, but why could she show such a happy smile?
Wenjun is happy, but Jin Zhuo is not.

"Hey, let me tell you what's the matter with you today? You've been putting on a bad face since we first met, who are you showing it to?" Rong Sheng couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

Nan Gongyan said to the point: "I'm afraid it has something to do with Miss Wenjun."

Jin Zhuo was restless, walking around in the room.

Ji Qingxue raised her forehead: "I said, can you stop shaking your eyes, you have turned my eyes into presbyopia."

Jin Zhuo looked anxious: "You guys don't understand! Wenjun went to the imperial dining room today, and she said she was going to make some dim sum."

Ji Qingxue nodded: "This is very good. Let him do what he can, which will help her condition."

"No. The point is that I haven't received her snacks yet!"

Jin Zhuo stopped in his tracks, and glanced at them suddenly: "You said that the only people Wen Jun knew in this palace besides me were you, didn't she make dim sum for me or you? Who was it for? Woolen cloth?"

"She doesn't only know us, does she?" Rong Sheng was greeted with warning looks just as he finished speaking.

Rong Sheng immediately covered his mouth, ouch, I owe it to myself.

Jin Zhuo narrowed his eyes: "What did you just say?"

Rong Sheng laughed twice: "No, I didn't say anything."

Besides Wen Jun, do you know anyone else?Why doesn't he know.

Suddenly Jin Zhuo had a flash of inspiration, and a person's name flashed in his mind.

"Could it be Zhong Wenxu you're talking about?"

"Um. No, no. Don't think about it!"

Rong Sheng's eagerness to deny it made Jin Zhuo more sure of his guess.

Jin Zhuo slapped his forehead: "That's right. How could I forget him alone?"

"No, wait a minute! Why did you give Wen Jun's snacks to him? When did the two of them become so familiar? Why don't I know?"

No, when Wen Jun comes back, I must ask her carefully.

Why is this Zhong Wenxu always haunted?

(End of this chapter)