Chapter 242 The White Moonlight Imprisoned in the Past Life 12
Wen Fuzhi knew he had no position, so he just said that and changed the subject again.

"It's cold today, that girl Taochun, why didn't you prepare a heater for you?"

Stove?

Originally, it was there, but it was just given to Si Chao.

Si Chao held the stove in one hand, his eyes flickered: "Here."

Probably because of the intention of showing off, the movement of holding the stove also changed the direction incidentally. In Wen Zhizhi's eyes, this is not just showing off.

He had no position, he could only clenched his fingers into fists, and his eyes suddenly shifted from the stove to Meihua who was elsewhere.

From the corner of the eye, he always tried to look at Shen Lingyan without listening to advice.

Lu Sui was still calm and breezy as usual, and even found it funny, he laughed: "How come General Si is free to come here to see Mei?"

It's cold, but I can't be proud of it.

In the court hall, the cold-hearted and invincible God of War General Si Chao, who knows, is not interested in anything other than training.

It's not easy to be able to see people here right now, Lu Shuaiwai.

But it's just a side-by-side observation, and I only know that this hero is sad and beautiful, even the general is no exception.

only……

Lu Sui shook his head with a smile, and glanced at Wen Fuzhi with sympathy.

Wen Fuzhi was irritated by Lu Sui's inexplicable eyes, and frowned and stared back.

Lu Sui smiled lightly, and looked at Shen Lingyan: "Lingyan, I heard that you recently picked up a little beggar on the side of the road and brought him home?"

"Well, I even named him Xie Shuzhou, how about it?" Shen Lingyan smiled, with a smug look on her delicate eyebrows and eyes: "How about this name?"

"Ling Yao took it, so it sounds good." Wen Fuzhi immediately praised it.

Lu Sui bowed his head and smiled slightly: "As expected of Xiao Lingyao, the name is also very beautiful."

Si Chao was silent for a moment, everything he could say had been said, and he wanted to say something better than them, but he hadn't read many books since he was a child, so the words fell into one sentence.

"good."

Shen Lingyan was as proud as a proud cat, shaking her head, and the stroller she was wearing also shook accordingly.

Between the brows and eyes, there is an unconcealable joy: "I just know, what I have achieved, how can it be not good enough?"

"Lingyao, in a few days it will be your birthday." Wen Fuzhi brought it up.

Shen Lingyan's birthday is January [-]th, not far away from her birthday.

Si Chao raised his eyelids and looked at Shen Lingyan. The pair of plums hidden in his sleeve was pinched between his fingers, and he forced his throbbing heart down.

The fingers moved away from Shuang Shengmei's hairpin tail, and drooped on the stove.

"Hmm." Shen Lingyan suddenly thought of it, and with a smile, she thought of something, and she raised her hands and feet, which was the unique beauty of her daughter's family: "Wen Fuzhi, for this birthday, I want to be in your study, the emperor A rewarding harp."

"Lu Sui, what about you, I want to..."

Before Shen Lingyan could finish her sentence, Lu Sui interrupted: "Lingyan, why is there still someone taking the initiative to ask for a congratulatory gift?"

"Haven't you seen it before?" Shen Lingyan asked.

Lu Sui: "I've never seen it before."

"That's even better, you can see it now, and I want your peony jade pendant."

Peony jade pendant?

Lu Sui was taken aback for a moment, and after careful thought, he did have a peony jade pendant.

That jade pendant was rewarded by the emperor, and it is said that it is worth a thousand gold, and it is hard to find.

He couldn't help laughing: "You are the one who knows how to choose."

She hummed twice, but she was not polite at all: "That's natural."

Shen Lingyan squinted her eyes and looked up at the sky, like an overturned ink painting. The dark clouds on one side were about to come over, and it was a black and white gradient.

It's beautiful, but also unreal.

Si Chao stood behind her without saying a word.

"Ling Yao, it's getting late." Wen Fuzhi followed her gaze and looked at the sky.

Shen Lingyan hummed, and after staring at it for a few seconds, the group returned by the same route.

Xie Shuzhou and Taochun were already waiting outside with the driver, and as soon as Shen Lingyan came out, Taochun stepped forward to greet them.

"Miss."

With sharp eyes, she saw the stove in Si Chao's hand, she paused suddenly, she was very perceptive and didn't mention the stove.

Respectfully, he saluted Wen Fuzhi, Lu Sui and Si Chao.

Shen Lingyan said goodbye, and when she got into the carriage and opened the curtain to enter, she suddenly paused, and she turned her head to look at Si Chao.

Skillful.

Si Chao was also looking at her.

Shen Lingyan pursed her lips, why did this general only stare at her?
Don't you return the stove?

After tens of seconds of stalemate like this, Shen Lingyan had to lose the upper hand in the end.

Without saying a word, he directly entered the carriage.

A group of people left.

Si Chao hugged the stove in his hand, and said in a flat tone, "Farewell."

Dressed in a black robe, he skimmed over the snow on the ground, like the god of war vivid in calligraphy and painting, and when he drooped his eyes and meditated, he seemed like a scroll full of luxury.

It was really amazing.

Wen Fuzhi cursed secretly in his heart: Little boy.

"What's the matter?" Si Chao tilted his head, his brows were as cold as snow falling on his shoulders.

"Whether a man or a woman wants to get married, I still hope that General Si Chao can avoid suspicion. Don't contact Ling Yao in private. If it is spread, it may become a topic of discussion."

"Pass it out?"

Si Chao's dark lips curved: "I will marry her."

After the words were finished, Si Chao lifted his sleeves, unintentionally exposed the stove, and walked away with strides, blown away by the wind.

Wen Fu choked up: "Look, what is this?"

Lu Sui glanced at him and said casually, "What's the matter?"

"General Si Chao has a great reputation and a beautiful face, so why not match Lingyan?"

"Of course not..." Wen Fu was at a loss for words, he couldn't marry Ling Yao, but he didn't want Ling Yao to marry another man either!
Wen Fu is angry with himself for being incompetent and also angry with himself for being selfish.

In the end, it could only be turned into a long sigh: "Ling Yao is happy, that is more important than anything else."

"To tell the truth, we grew up together since we were young. I understand what you think. That fellow Ling Yan has no intentions for you, and you don't want her to be in danger. If that's the case, then just be close friends and don't go beyond that. " Lu Sui's pupils were dark, and he looked in the direction Shen Lingyan was walking just now.

These words woke up Wen Fuzhi.

Wen Fuzhi hummed softly: "I know."

"That's fine."

………………

January [-]th.

Today is Shen Lingyan's birthday, and the banquet was held in the Lihuating of the Prime Minister's Mansion. There were a lot of guests, all smiling, giving congratulatory gifts and saying compliments.

Shen Yizhong and Zhao Junning grabbed Shen Lingyan, joked with officials and officials in various positions, and met other sons and brothers.

Shen Lingyan changed from her usual white clothes today, and wore a whole body of red, her lips were as red as blood, and her eyebrows and eyes were like ink, which made her even more stunning.

Every frown and smile is a gesture of overwhelming the country and the city.

Shen Lingyan's smiling face froze, she lowered her head to discuss with Shen Yizhong: "Father, let's go to the backyard to rest, okay?"

(End of this chapter)

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