Doting the Concubines and Ignoring the Wife? I am the Cannon Fodder For This House-Fighting Article

"Ran Ran, how can I keep His Highness waiting?" Wei Hanzhang doesn't like to show off, and he has a very good temper towards his sisters at home. However, after breakfast, Wei Hansu is no longer as reserved as before, her eyes show concern. , said: "Your Highness has many things to do every day, and time is precious. You must not lose your temper."

Wei Hanzhang didn't answer. He finished the porridge slowly, put down the jade bowl, stood up and went out.

As soon as we reached the corridor, we heard the melodious sound of a piano.

The sound of the piano is clear and melodious, with a soothing and gentle sound like flowing water, which makes people feel pleasant and pleasant to the ears.

Wei Hanzhang has a basic understanding of music and music, and loves to study piano scores, so he naturally knows the origin of this piece.

This is a song composed by Wang Yue, a famous prime minister of the former dynasty, for his wife, which means to apologize and seek peace.

Wang Yue was born in the last years of the previous dynasty. His family and country were in turmoil when he was born. After several wars, he relied on his talent and strategy to extend his life for the shaky country for fifty years. Finally, he died at the hands of the last emperor. The crime was unfounded. After his death, he was angry with the former dynasty. All counted.

It was the initiative of dozens of ministers of this dynasty to overturn his verdict, and it was recognized as the most unjust case of the previous dynasty.

But this prime minister, who is talented, can write a pen to determine the country, and can mount a horse to serve his family and country, has a small problem, that is...pecked with henpecks.

Wei Hanzhang kept walking, but a smile overflowed from his lips.

This piece of music is quite well-known, and Wei Hansu, who was standing by, also recognized it. She felt that the person playing the piano was really skilled. The emotion of carefully begging for forgiveness from her sweetheart in the song made her feel fascinated.

 After the song ended, Wei Hanzhang also walked to the door of the room and looked into the eyes of the man sitting at the piano table inside.

 After a long time, Xiao Junzhan said softly: "...ranran."

Wei Hanzhang raised his eyebrows, walked in, and said to him, "This is my seventh sister."

Wei Hansu hurriedly said, "My maid, please give your regards to Your Highness."

Xiao Junzhan glanced at her, nodded slightly, and said goodbye without changing his expression.

Wei Hansu's neck stiffened at the sight of him, he lowered his head and whispered: "Ran Ran, there is still a pair of embroidery in my room waiting to be finished, so I will go back first."

Knowing that this sister was not very courageous, and seeing Xiao Junzhan's face turned red with nervousness, Wei Hanzhang left no one behind and said, "Sister Qi, go slowly and come back to play another day."

Now they are the only unmarried sisters left in the family, and Wei Hanzhang is not a person who likes to put on airs. Besides, the plot of the original work has been completely messed up, so she is not afraid of the daughter of the original heroine.

 On the contrary, she felt that she was almost sent as a concubine by Wei Ping, and felt a little pity for her.

As soon as Wei Hansu left, Wei Hanzhang's hand was held by Xiao Junzhan.

He didn’t know when he got up and walked over. He held her with one hand and put his arm around her shoulder with the other. He whispered: "Ran Ran, are you calm down?"

"...No," Wei Hanzhang broke away from him, walked to the door of the room, and opened the door that Mei Gu had closed.

 Xiao Junzhan paused and said, "The air-conditioning in the room is sufficient. Isn't it too hot when you open the door?"

“I just think what Your Highness mentioned yesterday is right. A man and a woman alone in a room are indeed very imaginative. I don’t blame you for such misunderstanding.”

Wei Hanzhang stood quietly in front of the door, with the midsummer sunshine behind her. She was always afraid of heat, but after a while, she felt her back feel hot. She pursed her lips and said, "It doesn't matter if it's a hot spot."

The little girl's stubborn look made Xiao Junzhan feel helpless and pitiful in his heart. He sighed, closed the door again himself, and called out: "Ran Ran..."

 The indulgence in the voice can make people drown in it.

He had called her by her nickname many, many times, but this was the first time he called her by her nickname. He misunderstood her so much, but when he called her name, she was so moved that she wanted to cry...

Wei Hanzhang hurriedly lowered his head, blinking quickly to hold back tears, feeling that he was really hopeless.

 But even if he lowered his head, how could he avoid Xiao Junzhan's attention.

 The chin was lifted, and the girl's red eyes came into view. Xiao Junzhan pursed his lips and took the woman into his arms without any refusal.

 In fact, I don’t understand very much in my heart. He holds a high position and has experienced countless iron-blooded killings. He has long been trained to be cold-blooded, but now his eyes are red for a little girl, and his heart is in severe pain.

His hand patted her back gently, as if coaxing a child. After a long time, after the two of them had stabilized their emotions, Xiao Junzhan tightened his arms around the soft girl, rested his chin on the top of her hair, and sighed softly: "Hold on." It’s just such a small thing in my arms, how can it be so torturous?”

  ? ? ? A tiny one?

Wei Hanzhang was still a little sad, but he was instantly dismissed by these words. He wanted to break away from him to have a good showdown, but he was hugged tightly again. He couldn't help but said angrily: "I'm not short! I'm at the girl's house. The amount is quite high.”

"I didn't say you were short," Xiao Junzhan patted the top of her hair, bent down and smiled at her: "But you are really just a little one in my arms."

"...That's because you are too tall." Wei Hanzhang said unconvinced: "As for your niece Qi Yuxiao, she is as old as me, but not as tall as me."

Last time she looked down from a high position.

 After saying that, she realized that the quarrel between the two yesterday was because of Qi Yuxiao's marriage to Gu Yunran, and the lively smile on her face immediately disappeared.

 The topic suddenly extended here, and both of them were a little silent.

Xiao Junzhan's expression was slightly stagnant, he lowered his eyes and looked at the girl in his arms, and said: "She deliberately insulted you during the hair-raising ceremony, are you still angry with her?"

“…” Wei Hanzhang was silent and said from his heart: “I’m annoyed!”

"Well, then the title of Princess Princess will not be restored to her." He lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and said softly: "From now on, Ran Ran and I can speak frankly about anything we want to say, without any hesitation."

Wei Hanzhang didn’t believe it: “Including Gu Yunran?”

 Xiao Junzhan said: "...Hmm."

This is really strange. Is this her Highness who is very good at making vinegar?

Wei Hanzhang looked up at him with wide eyes: "Aren't you jealous?"

 “If you don’t eat, you are destined to be mine. What do I have to be jealous of?”

Xiao Junzhan grabbed her knees and wrapped her up on the soft couch. He stood in front of her and looked down at her. He said lightly: "I was the one who got into trouble before. From today on, I don't care about anything about Ran Ran." There are taboos, including... having discussed marriage with others. "

At this point, Wei Hanzhang was really shocked. Just as he was about to continue asking questions, the man in front of him grabbed his chin and bent down to kiss his lips.

Xiao Junzhan held her chin with one hand and held her shoulders tightly with the other. He knelt on one knee on the soft couch. In this position, he kissed the **** the couch condescendingly.

Wei Hanzhang blinked,...it was so good, why did he kiss me again?

But... Her Highness the Crown Prince is good at kissing. Compared with the awkwardness the first time, he would kiss her in different positions now.

Who said this man is gentle and kind? Isn't this quite domineering?

Wei Hanzhang, who was forced to raise his head to accept the deep kiss, thought so in his heart. (End of chapter)