Sick and beautiful people are not allowed to be white moonlight

Chapter 249 The White Moonlight Imprisoned in the Past Life 19
"At the beginning, the emperor said, no matter what, as long as it is taken out, it will be able to satisfy my three requests."

This gold medal for avoiding death was a reward for Shen Yizhong's contribution to the imperial court.

Among the entire imperial court, only Prime Minister Shen Yizhong had this gold medal.

Shen Yizhong loved his pro-daughter Shen Lingyan, and on Shen Lingyan's eighth birthday, he gave it to her as a birthday gift.

Therefore, this gold medal is now Shen Lingyan's property.

Wen Fu was taken aback for a moment, but turned calm: "This gold medal is precious, you shouldn't use up the gold medal for these unworthy things."

Speaking of the latter, his voice was slightly bitter.

The higher the status you live in, the more choices you cannot choose.

He doesn't want to marry Xia Hanyin, but besides her, who else can he be willing to marry?

Why waste the number of times you use a gold medal, it's really not worth it.

Wen Fuzhi wanted to understand, shook his head and refused again.

Lu Sui poured a cup of tea and savored it slowly: "There are some people here, like the cows in the bullpen, who have a bad temper and stubbornness. They just can't listen to a word. If they take the lead, they will end up being slaughtered."

The wind in February is still very cool, blowing on the face is like ice with moisture.

She stroked the broken hair from Shen Lingyan's temples, her eyelids drooped, and her delicate face was straightened for a moment, her sweet voice was always gentle and soft, but at this moment she felt a sense of lethargy.

"Wen Fuzhi, you are really a complicated person."

How can anyone be like him?
Obviously he was unwilling in his heart, but he instilled willing thinking in himself.

This man is really inconsistent.

Shen Lingyan couldn't explain clearly, nor could she analyze a person like him, but she always thought of what she had to do.

She patted the tabletop with a firm face: "Wen Fuzhi, I don't care, you are my good bamboo horse, Shen Lingyan, so you can't suffer any grievances."

"If something happens, I'll take care of it for you, don't worry!"

It was this sentence that made Wen Fuzhi stunned for a long time. He was stunned, staring at Shen Lingyan with bewildered eyes.

But Shen Lingyan didn't look at him, left behind such a sentence, held up the hem of her skirt, and walked quickly towards the outside of the mansion.

Wen Fuzhi realized what she was going to do, stood up suddenly, the wind blew the jade pendant around his waist, and stared heavily at the direction she was leaving, until her figure disappeared from his pupils, Wen Fuzhi still hadn't moved away look.

Lu Sui looked at his idiotic appearance, picked up a cup of tea and took a sip, his voice was not too gentle through the wind.

Mixed with coldness.

"How can I have such a cowardly friend as you?"

If you like to fight alone, you hide behind your back timidly, what does it look like?
Wen Fuzhi smiled wryly: "I'm not good enough for her."

But if you like someone, how can you be worthy or not?

Lu Sui opened his mouth to scold him, but he pressed it back. How much does Wen Fuzhi like Shen Lingyan?
Probably because he was willing to take off the moon from the sky and hold it in the palm of his hand for her to see.

But if he didn't say it, how could someone as dull as Shen Lingyan know?
Shen Lingyan and Wen Fuzhi were childhood sweethearts who grew up with Lu Sui. Among the three, Lu Sui was the most calm.

In addition, Shen Lingyan was born as a proud daughter of heaven, and was used to being arrogant and indulgent. Wen Zhizhi, his mother was once a concubine, and only later became the official position, which caused him to show signs of shrinking his head all the time, especially Treat feelings.

(End of this chapter)