Chapter 142 What kind of nonsense is this?
Accompanied by the conversation between the two, the figures of the two gradually disappeared in the Dragon Hall.

Everyone looked at them with different thoughts.

Emperor Xuanwu felt that Wen Moyan was really not simple, and became very interested in that piece of music.

The empress dowager also found Wen Moyan difficult to deal with, and deviant, making people even more annoying.

The empress thinks that Wen Moyan's intelligence is quite good, much better than her eldest and second sisters.

It's a pity that her family background is too low to help Prince Shuang Yuanxiu, and there is nothing wrong with letting her occupy the position of Princess Qin, so that Shuang Feichen will not have a capable Yue family.

As for other people's attitude towards Wen Moyan, those who like it are more fond of it, and those who dislike it are more disgusted.

But no matter what kind of evaluation it was, everyone thought of Wen Moyan's words in unison.

Birth is fate, fate is determined by the sky, but it depends on human effort!
Prime Minister Wu stroked his beard and said with emotion: "This woman is not a thing in the pool."

When Wu Xuanli heard this, his heart trembled, and he secretly thought that he was right.

Just why... why so late.

Wu Xuanli lowered his head and sighed, but couldn't help clenching his fists unwillingly.

……

Most of the bystanders were emotional, but everyone in General Pingrong's mansion was puzzled.

Wen Changshan scratched his head to look at Mrs. Wen, and asked, "Did you teach Yan'er's pipa?"

Mrs. Wen gave Wen Changshan a blank look: "How can I know that? Chang'er's pipa is still taught by Master."

Wen Changshan looked at Wen Mochang and asked doubtfully, "Then you taught her?"

Wen Mochang shook her head and smiled wryly: "Father, the third sister's accomplishments are far above mine, how could I teach it?"

"Then who did she learn from?" Wen Changshan asked with question marks all over his head.

At this moment, Wen Mowan also came back, and said unconvinced: "Since she fell into the water, she has become weird, maybe some mountain spirit got on her body!"

"Enough!" Before Wen Changshan could reprimand, Wen Mochang couldn't bear it anymore.

Wen Mochang looked at Wen Mowan, and said in a serious tone: "Second sister, don't you see it? In front of outsiders, our Wen family's daughters are all prosperous and all are damaged. If you didn't provoke me today, Yan'er And I won't confront Princess Hongyu head-on. If Yan'er loses, what good will you and I gain as sisters? King Qin has already spoken today, and Yan'er is the concubine in his heart. My sister advises you to calm down , don’t make the same mistake again and again!”

"You...why do you teach me?!" Wen Mowan seemed very unconvinced.

Wen Mochang changed from her gentleness in the past, and today she said very forcefully: "Just because I am your eldest sister, if you are not convinced, you can go to the second uncle to make a complaint and let the second uncle judge. If everything is going well, the family should not get along and be bullied by outsiders!"

Wen Mowan choked on Wen Mochang's words, and left immediately, unable to stay any longer.

Seeing this, Mrs. Wen took Wen Mochang's hand and said, "Don't pay attention to her, she's spoiled by your grandmother."

Wen Changshan also took a deep breath and said: "After all, we are all from the General's Mansion. Although it is said that you kiss the second uncle, it is more or less like sending someone under the fence. Chang'er, you should let her go."

Wen Mochang nodded in response, but she didn't fully agree in her heart.

There are some things that can be compromised, but there are some issues of principle that she cannot compromise.

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Qin Wangfu.

"A crab with eight claws, two pointed ends, so big, two crabs with sixteen claws..."

Wen Moyan's cries of punching fists came from Qingfang courtyard.

Afterwards, Shuang Feichen comforted him: "Okay, crab crab, be good, be obedient, and drink the hangover tea first, okay?"

"No...don't drink it, it's bitter! I want to drink sweet-scented osmanthus and plum brew! Oh yeah! Drink a hundred pots!" Wen Moyan waved her little hand, overturning the hangover tea in a daze, and sprinkled the cream all over her body.

Shuang Feichen looked at her helplessly.

Seeing this, Wen Moyan hurriedly covered her face, then looked at Shuang Feichen timidly, and said with a bit of aggrieved tone: "I... I didn't mean it, you... don't kill me, okay? I really didn't On purpose! It’s too bitter and not tasty at all!”

Shuang Feichen said helplessly: "What stupid things are you talking about? How could this king kill you?"

Shuang Feichen took off his outer robe, put the clothes on the screen, and then ordered: "Qingyue, make another bowl of hangover tea and add more sugar."

Qingyue at the gate took the order to leave.

When Wen Moyan heard this, she immediately refused: "No, no, no hangover tea, it's bitter, don't drink it! I want the plum brew from the prince!"

Shuang Feichen pressed Wen Moyan's shoulders, and said, "It's okay not to drink, you lie down and sleep obediently now, and the king will allow you not to drink, okay?"

Wen Moyan looked at Shuang Feichen outside, as if admiring some beautiful scroll.

Her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were full of admiration.

Shuang Feichen really likes her unreserved ambiguous expression at this moment.

Just when Shuang Feichen couldn't help but wanted to lower his head and kiss Wen Moyan, Wen Moyan clasped Shuang Feichen's cheek with both hands, and kissed him on the mouth.

Shuang Feichen's heartbeat was ignited almost instantly, beating endlessly.

Wen Moyan smiled with crooked eyebrows and said, "Shuang Feichen, you are so good-looking. You are so handsome. It is not a disadvantage to marry you. Why don't you kill me, and I will live with you for the rest of my life. "

Shuang Feichen's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Wen Moyan in disbelief.

He clearly knew that this was her rambling after drinking, and he clearly knew that she was unconscious at the moment.

But he still couldn't help asking: "Are you... serious?"

Wen Moyan tilted her head and said with a smile: "Really, I never lie to anyone, especially not to you. We get married and have children, love each other, and grow old together. You look so good-looking, and I don't suffer at all, hehe!"

Shuang Feichen looked at her, and suddenly felt his eyes heat up.

He said softly: "Speaking is better than singing, when you sober up tomorrow, you will deny it again."

"How could it be?" Wen Moyan pouted to express dissatisfaction and said, "I keep my word."

Seeing her silly appearance, Shuang Feichen said helplessly, "But this king, I'm still worried, unless..."

Before Shuang Feichen finished speaking, Wen Moyan's eyes lit up, and he said, "Are you worried?"

Shuang Feichen didn't understand her excited eyes, so he just nodded slightly, expressing that he was really worried.

Wen Moyan smiled and said, "I have a way. If you want to stabilize a man's heart, you must first kiss his mouth! Come on, baby!"

Before the words finished, Wen Moyan lowered his head again, and kissed Shuang Feichen's mouth forcefully.

Shuang Feichen was dumbfounded, Wen Moyan's words "If you want to stabilize a man's heart, you must first kiss his mouth" in his mind!
This... Who taught her this nonsense?

Why... why does it seem to make sense?

(End of this chapter)

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