Dressed as the Cannon Fodder Ex-Wife of the Regent

Gu linchao glanced at the girl with her head down, sipped her lips, and finally drank the soup.

Wen Zhenzhen accompanied the Empress Dowager for a while. The Empress Dowager showed a tired face and said kindly, "well, you go out of the Palace first. When you are free, remember to come and see the mourning family."

"OK." Wen Huizhen answered skillfully, "then I'll go back with the king first."

"Go." the Empress Dowager waved her hand.

After leaving the Jingci palace, Wen Pengzhen breathed out secretly. It was so dangerous that he almost had to drink the soup.

If she drinks more, she won't have to sleep tonight.

"Just now, why did you cheat your mother?" Gu linchao suddenly opened his mouth.

Wen looked at him with his head askew. "What does the Lord mean?"

Gu linchao was stunned.

Thinking of the letter she said, she tightened her lips.

Seeing him like this, Wen knew that he was afraid he was right about the letter period, which was hard to say.

Tut Tut, this man is really innocent.

"Naturally, it's because I don't want to drink the soup." after a pause, she joked, "moreover, how did the Lord know that I just lied to my mother, not really came?"

Gu linchao's face stiffened.

Seeing his reaction, Wen Chueh chuckled, "does the Lord still want to expose me in front of the Empress Dowager?"

Gu linchao looked at the girl's beautiful face, paused and reminded, "if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have to drink that bowl."

"You are my husband. Why do you drink another bowl for me?" Wen asked innocently. His slender curled eyelashes blinked and blinked, like a fluttering butterfly wing.

Gu linchao curled up his fingers with his back behind him. His heart seemed to be tickled by something.

What the girl said

He sipped at the corners of his lips, which was not very exclusive.

He didn't speak any more. Wen Zhenzhen thought he was acquiescent. He was in a happy mood for no reason.

They were speechless all the way, walking one before and one after the other.

After getting on the carriage, Wen Pengzhen spontaneously found a corner to curl up and closed his eyes to sleep.

In a moment, she fell asleep.

Gu linchao's eyes fell on her face. It was funny to see that she fell asleep so easily.

This girl always seems to be comfortable with the situation. She doesn't pay attention to her appearance. She doesn't look like a noble girl at all.

All families with a little family background in the capital are particularly meticulous in the care of their children, which has just formed their picky and arrogant character.

On the contrary, Wen Zhenzhen, who was born in a high school, did not see any signs of arrogance from her. She was not picky about anything. Even last time, he told her not to waste, she did not refute, but took the initiative to say that she would not waste again next time.

All kinds of words and deeds can't be seen. She is a daughter raised in a high school and doesn't know the suffering of the world.

Besides, she has a good mouth and can fight.

People say that Miss Wen is beautiful, but she has no inks. In fact, from the Scriptures she copied, her words are really ugly.

But even so, she was surprised that she could write poetry, understand wine, and speak clearly. Even the originally superior envoys back to Xinjiang were willing to bow down to her.

He has doubts about this.

He felt it necessary for him to get to know the Wen family and his little princess again.

What kind of family can bring up such a girl?

Gu linchao was lost in thought.

But before long, he felt hot.

The cold eyebrow frowned. He raised his hand to open the window, but when he saw the sleeping girl, he gave up again.

He raised his hand and untied some of his skirt.

But it's still not enough. The heat is emitted from the body.