The story of Princess Xiatang's counterattack

Chapter 290 I Miss You
Chapter 290 I Miss You
Lu Yan nodded kindly. It's rare for a good boy to like that tough girl in her family. She would be really stupid if she stopped her.

It would be great for my future son-in-law to visit Wan'er from time to time. The two young ones will get married in the future, and the relationship will definitely be beautiful.

There are not many fools like Rong Zhe these days. As a mother, she naturally has to look after her daughter.

Rong Zhe happily carried a small basket to pick osmanthus, Wen Yan looked helplessly at his wife, "These two children are not yet married, so it's against the rules."

Lu Yan squinted at him, "According to the rules, do you think our girl can marry?"

Wen Yan chokes, when a woman gets married, her husband's family looks at her: the four virtues of virtue, appearance, speech, and workmanship.

After thinking about it again and again, Wen Yan had to admit that, according to his daughter's appearance, it might not be easy for Qi to get married.

Seeing that Wen Yan was silent, Lu Yan said with a smile, "Xiao Zhe, that kid has a real heart, and he's not disrespectful. Besides, he's in our house now, so what do you have to worry about?"

Wen Yan thought it was the same, meeting at their house was better than going elsewhere, so he was relieved, and left the backyard matters to Lu Yan, and went to handle official business by himself.

In the Shi'an Courtyard, Wen Wan's daily necessary work is in full swing.

The difference is that now that it's stuck in her hand, Wen Wan can calmly flick her fingers as usual, and then continue to work.

No way, get used to it.

However, the results are obvious. Wen Wan still spent a lot of hard work on going from what Jinxuan thought was a rag to the wedding dress that could barely be called an excellent embroiderer.

She was concentrating on sewing, not paying attention to Rong Zhe who came in from her own yard.

Since the last time Rong Zhe came to visit, all the maids in the courtyard knew the future son-in-law of their house. When they saw him coming, the girls gave each other winks, so they must be here to visit the young lady.

"Mr. Rong," the four big maids greeted Rong Zhe together, and the other young girls in the yard followed suit and greeted Rong Zhe.

Rong Zhe didn't take Joe, and quickly said, "Excuse me."

"That," Rong Zhe was a little embarrassed, "where is your lady now?"

No matter how shy she is, she can't match the mood of wanting to see her daughter-in-law, so you can forget about the face and so on, and talk about it after meeting Wan'er first.

Wen Wan always likes to take Ning Xuan with her when she goes out, even when she goes to the Prime Minister's Mansion, so Ning Xuan and Rong Zhe are quite familiar, she said with a smile, "My lord, let's take a look in the house, the lady won't let the servants in, you should go No problem."

After finishing speaking, she took her sisters and ran away. It is their duty as girls to let the young lady and the future uncle develop a relationship.

Rong Zhe was quite satisfied with their understanding, stepped into the main hall, walked through the long corridor to the east wing, where he had been there once before, before he and Wan'er had a marriage contract.

Now, she is his fiancée.

How many people can meet such a wonderful fate.

Before pushing the door open, Rong Zhe's heart beat fast, took two deep breaths, and then pushed the door open with force.

With a slight sound of 'squeak', several rays of sunlight rushed into the room, and Wen Wan, who was sitting at the table in the inner room, didn't even raise her head, "I told you not to let in, why are you still here? I'm not hungry, no If you are thirsty and do not rest, you will not be able to finish it any longer.”

Wei Wei's voice of complaint reached Rong Zhe's ears, his nervous heart returned to his chest in an instant, the familiar voice and tone made him feel at ease.

Rong Zhe stood there blankly, looking at the gentle figure from behind, feeling warm in his heart.

"Why not..." There was no movement at the door for a long time, Wen Wan frowned and turned around to speak, but her eyes widened the moment she saw Rong Zhe, the needle in her hand continued to pierce the cloth due to inertia, but because of excitement, All of a sudden, he used too much strength and poked directly on his own finger.

"Hiss!" The pain on her finger brought her back to her senses, and she gasped.

Rong Zhe at the door was no longer in a daze, his Wan'er was injured, he couldn't stand still.

"Wan'er, are you okay?" Rong Zhe came to Wen Wan's side in three steps at a time, and before she could make a sound, he pulled her fingers down in front of his eyes, looking at her bleeding fingertips, Rong Zhe felt distressed He couldn't help but put her finger in his mouth without even thinking about it.

The warm touch made Wen Wan's heart tremble, and she was a little stunned as if she was slightly drunk.

And Rong Zhe was not much better, just now he reacted impulsively and subconsciously, now he put his gentle fingertips in his mouth, and he reacted belatedly, this kind of contact was too out of bounds.

But he didn't want to let go at all.

The faces of the two people were a little rosy, but the two pairs of eyes looked at each other brightly, and their eyes were glued together.

points, are inseparable.

After a while, Wen Wan was the first to lose, she was really embarrassed.

She turned her eyes and twitched her finger again. The tip of her finger was numb, and the numbness went straight to her heart.

Although Rong Zhe didn't want to let go, he still had to respect Wen Wan's wishes.

The tip of her tongue brushed her fingertips with nostalgia, this inadvertent movement made Wen Wan tremble all over, and a rush of heat rushed straight to the top of her head, she wanted to find a piece of ice to apply it, otherwise she felt that she might spontaneously combust on the spot.

Rong Zhe let go, but didn't let go. He first looked at the wound, and after making sure that there was no more bleeding, he raised his eyes and looked at Wen Wan affectionately, "Does it still hurt?"

The distress in his voice couldn't be hidden.

Wen Wan felt sweet in her heart, she still tilted her face, shook her head lightly, and said in a voice like a mosquito, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Rong Zhe breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time his heart was itching slightly, Wen Wan's shy look was very cute, if he hadn't kept reminding himself to restrain and restrain, he really wanted to embrace Wen Wan in his arms.

Rong Zhe didn't speak for a long time, the atmosphere in the hut was quite ambiguous, Wen Wan peeked at her, only to see affection flashing in his eyes, looking at her intently and seriously.

Wen Wan's cheeks became even hotter, and she forced herself to speak calmly, "Why are you here?"

"I miss you."

As soon as the words fell, she looked at Rong Zhe Wen Wan in surprise, then she was shy and happy, in short, she didn't know what to do, these four words were like honey, directly sweetened into her heart.

Rong Zhe has a straight temper, if he is in the officialdom, those twists and turns will make him a little bit more.

But when he faced the woman he liked, he couldn't hide anything, he just wanted to dissect the most real thoughts in his heart to her, wishing he could completely entrust his heart to her.

Looking at Wen Wan who lowered his head, with a red face and a smile on the corner of his mouth, Rong Zhe sighed slightly in his heart, and no longer controlled his impulse, he took half a step forward, raised his hand to hold Wen Wan in his arms, and lowered his head to look at The person in her arms asked softly, "Wan'er, have you ever missed me?"

(End of this chapter)