Chapter 161 This Is Not Your Style
Linfeng was a little confused and shook his head, "Sister-in-law, after thinking about it, this is not your style. Just now I thought you would beat them all until they cried."

Wanzhi smiled wryly when she heard the words, although Jun Liyang didn't let her intervene in the affairs between him and the emperor at all, and protected her tightly, but she knew everything from the Flaming Pavilion, the relationship between Jun Liyang and the emperor has been going on for half a year. Maintaining on the edge of difficulty, one step forward is an abyss, one step back is a cliff, the two of them have found such a balance point, endure, watch, wait, wait for Jun Liyang's negligence, and the emperor will come back again. .

Naturally, she shouldn't be Jun Liyang's negligence.

Thinking of this, my heart trembled suddenly, damn it, I clamped the horse's belly hard, and the horse's hooves ran wildly, Jun Linfeng was shocked and grabbed Wanzhi's sleeve, looked up and saw Wanzhi's worried face in the snow wind, suddenly smiled No wonder he was in such a hurry just now, why did he forget that since the third brother was injured by an arrow, cold weather is especially taboo.

Sure enough, when Wanzhi broke into the study, she frowned and looked at Jun Liyang, who was still reading the papers at the desk, her proud figure remained the same as before, the sable fur fell off halfway without knowing it, but her face was very haggard, she raised her eyebrows and saw the ice and snow Face, a surprised and gentle smile flashed in his eyes, especially bright on that pale face.

Angry in his heart, but he also breathed a sigh of relief after seeing him safe and sound. The imperial doctor said that if he fainted from heartache, he would be left with symptoms.Pay special attention to each season.

Ignoring the anger in Wanzhi's eyes, Junli Yang frowned slightly, "It's such a cold day, why are you wearing so little?"

Wanzhi felt a little pain in her heart, and stepped forward to pick up the sable fur and wrapped it tightly around Jun Liyang's body. After feeling the icy silk and snow blade-like eyes, Jun Liyang finally realized the problem, and stretched out her hand to hold Wanzhi's cold body. Hand, "It's okay, I don't feel uncomfortable."

Wanzhi broke away from his hand, opened the door and said coldly to the housekeeper, "Shu Cong, you housekeeper have done enough, have you forgotten what the imperial doctor said?"

The old butler said aggrievedly, "Princess, how could this old slave forget? The imperial doctor said that if the weather suddenly gets cold, if you don't keep warm, you will have angina pectoris. There is already a stove in the bedroom, but the prince is busy with business today, so he insists on staying in the study—— "

The rules of Prince Li's Mansion have always been strict. Even though Wanzhi returned half a year ago, the servants were suspicious but did not dare to ask. With Jun Liyang's order, no one cared about the Princess Gu Pingting who had never been brought back to her mother's house. Status, all called Wanzhi Wangfei.

Wan Zhi said coldly, "You don't care what to eat, won't you persuade me?"

The old housekeeper shivered, why did the concubine have the same temper as the prince, "Prince, you know the prince's temper—"

Wanzhi looked at Jun Liyang angrily, Jun Liyang said with a gentle smile, "There are a lot of things today—cough cough—"

Wanzhi saw that Jun Liyang's expression was extremely bad, and she was not angry, "Shu Cong, take the prince to the bedroom. If you still follow the prince's temper, you can pack up and leave tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he turned around, the shrewd eyes of the old butler shone with an aura, and he shouted, "Princess, the stove in the bedroom is going to be cold, and it's actually not warm there."

Wanzhi stopped slightly, turned around and became angrier.

"Princess, although the lord is busy with business, he said a few days ago that the weather might get cold in these two days, and you should pay attention to keeping warm in Lanyuan. The princess will not catch a cold when you come back, so the warm incense and stove in Lanyuan are constantly—"

Wanzhi understood what the old butler meant, turned around and left without saying a word.

Jun Liyang looked up at the troubled old housekeeper, "You—"

(End of this chapter)

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