Yuan Fei Liu Dong Mistakes His Life

?The emperor smiled when he heard the words, and waved his sleeves to let her sit down, so Wen Yin sat beside Wan Yuan. With his chin resting on one hand, and the other hand shaking the bone fan lightly, he tilted his face slightly and was looking at Wen Yin carefully.

Wen Yin's cheeks were flushed by him, and he lowered his head slightly, then he reached out and poured wine for him, but his hand couldn't help trembling slightly, and poured the wine out of the glass, and the sake dripped down Wan Yuan's cup along the edge of the table. On the clothes, the clothes were wet.Wen Yin was startled, and hastily put down the jug, but when he was about to apologize, the emperor suddenly spoke up.

"Ahem... Ninth Brother, when do you plan to choose an auspicious day to marry Wen Yin?"

Wan Yuan seemed to have never heard the emperor's words, she just stared at the fabric of her clothes that was wet with wine, after a long time, he just raised his head and met the emperor's eyes full of expectation, after a long while of speechless, he actually met the emperor's eyes. Watching the emperor burp.

There was silence in the room.

"Jinzhi... This king wants, wants to marry you..." At the end of the speech, his voice became smaller and smaller, and he even put his head on the desk, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Wen Yin was startled when he heard the words.

Jinzhi?Who is it?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt uncomfortable, Wen Yin couldn't help lowering his eyes slightly, and didn't know what to say at this moment, but the emperor looked helpless, ordered the palace man to fetch a fox fur, and went forward, Put it on for Wan Yuan personally, and ordered the palace servants to help Wan Yuan back to the palace to rest.So only the emperor and Wen Yin were left in the room. The emperor was holding the porcelain cup, and his warm and dark eyes were slightly lowered, staring at the rippling wine in the cup.

"Wen Yin, don't tell your brother, I've had a drink today." The emperor said in a slightly awkward tone.

"Okay." Wen Yin nodded in response.

"Then...Wen Yin, do you like Jiudi?" The emperor raised his eyes, which were full of anticipation.

Wen Yin was stunned for a moment, and his thoughts couldn't help but return to that day.It was the Lantern Festival, and she was only sixteen years old, so she entered the palace with her father and elder brother. At the banquet, she saw Wan Yuan who was sitting across from him drinking wine. It's just a leisurely king drinking and having fun, but what happened next is that the man wrote a congratulatory poem himself. I still remember that in the past, the man shook a bone fan slowly in his hand, and he was dressed in black clothes. On the piece of green jade that she wears in the room, the word "Kite" is engraved in detail, her thin lips are lightly raised, with a smile in the spring breeze, a gentleman, as gentle as jade.

On that day, she kept Wan Yuan in her heart, year after year of lovesickness and sorrow, and now, she finally waited until she could get along with him.His thoughts gradually returned, looking at the warm man in front of him who was full of expectations, he couldn't help blushing, and silently nodded.

"Hmm." She responded lightly.

Hearing Wen Yin's response, the emperor couldn't help grinning, the smile was full of complacency, as if he was very proud of having made a good marriage, he picked up the porcelain cup, took a sip of the strong wine, and asked the palace servants to drink Wen Yin was sent back to the prime minister's mansion, and he himself asked the palace staff to prepare water for bathing.

At noon the next day, Wan Yuan woke up, but when she opened her eyes, she saw Tofu's face. After the two looked at each other in silence for a while, it was Wan Yuan who pushed him aside, her heroic sword eyebrows also slightly frowned. He seemed to be sullen, and then he got up from the couch and stepped out of the room.And Tofu was silently packing the bedding on the couch, he knew he couldn't speak at the moment, otherwise he would really offend Wan Yuan.

"Get lost, my lord!" Such a voice came from the yard, and Tofu knew that it was his lord's voice.

Tofu sighed softly, after packing up his things, he lowered his head to fetch a plate of hot water for Wan Yuan, but as soon as he stepped out of the room, he saw the little eunuch kneeling on the ground, trembling with fright.

"My lord, please forgive me, my lord, please forgive me..." The little eunuch was being pinched by Wan Yuan's ears, and he grinned in pain and kept begging for mercy.

Tofu silently walked past the little eunuch, although he wanted to step forward to persuade Wan Yuan, but he was also afraid of being pulled by Wan Yuan's ears.So, he felt pity for the little eunuch.

It wasn't until half an hour later that Tofu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and Wan Yuan's expression was no longer sullen, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, with a smile on her face, she just sat in the courtyard shaking her fan and smiling, admiring the cold plum plant.The afternoon is pleasant. The golden sun shines through the winter plums and falls on the white ground. It seems that it wants to add some warmth to this cold winter day.

The little eunuch whose ears had been pinched just now was crying in the kitchen when he heard Wan Yuan's voice: "Come here!" He was so frightened that he stopped crying immediately, only dragging his feet, not daring to step forward serve.

Seeing the little eunuch like this, Wan Yuan couldn't help smiling more gently, and when he approached, she rewarded him with a piece of snack, seeing how flattered he was, Wan Yuan's smile deepened a little: "My king asks you, Who in Beijing is best at calligraphy and painting?" The tone was gentle.

The little eunuch got the reward, but he forgot how Wan Yuan bullied him just now, he just rolled his eyes, and then replied: "Go back to the lord, yes, it's the second lady of the prime minister's residence... Miss Wen Yin."

"Oh." Wan Yuan nodded.

Tofu turned around and took a quiet look at Wan Yuan, seeing that the smile on his face was still there, but he didn't know what plans he had in mind.However, at this time, an old palace guard came suddenly and said that the emperor had called him to the imperial study.

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As soon as she stepped into the imperial study, she saw a blue figure, Wan Yuan didn't linger too much, she just turned her gaze to the emperor, then closed the bone fan, and bowed to the emperor in a proper manner.

"Ninth brother, I plan to marry you today." The emperor laughed.

"Huh?" Wan Yuan raised her eyebrows lightly, then turned to look at Wen Yin beside her.

The emperor looked at the two of them with his chin resting on both hands, but he saw a smug smile on his handsome face: "I want you to marry Wen Yin, what do you think?"

Although the person in front of him is usually as gentle as jade and tolerates his elder brother everywhere, he is also the king of a country after all, so naturally he will not say or do anything against his will.Wan Yuan's hand holding the handle of the fan was tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened again, with a strange expression on her face.

To be honest, he really didn't want to marry Wen Yin as his wife.Then he looked up at the smiling emperor, how could he refuse in his heart?But...she seems to be the best at painting and calligraphy in Beijing?

Thinking of this, a trace of cunning flashed across Wan Yuan's eyes.

It took a long time, but after hearing a soft "pop", it turned out that Wan Yuan unfolded the gold-painted bone fan and shook it slowly, "Okay, but... Before that, this king would like Miss Wen Yin to do me a favor. "

Wen Yin was stunned for a moment, then healed slightly, and only replied softly: "I don't know my lord, why do I need Wen Yin's help?"

"Draw a picture for the king."

Wen Yin was taken aback, and couldn't understand why Wan Yuan asked her to draw a picture for him, but her sweetheart asked so, so she naturally agreed, and just wanted him to be happy.

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Five days later, Liu Dong suddenly received the letterhead and a painting from the capital, he frowned and slowly pulled the painting away, and saw that the person on the painting was actually Wan Yuan.With a face like a crown jade, thin lips lightly raised, and elegant demeanor, how could he forget everything about that person...

Reluctantly, he tore down the letter paper, but seeing that there were only a few words on the letter, the tone and handwriting remained the same, as if nothing had changed.But when he read all the contents of the letter, he suddenly tore the letter paper into pieces, and then scattered it into smallpox, like light snowfall, a young servant saw it, he looked puzzled, before he could ask, he heard Liu Dong speak :

"Take this painting and burn it." The tone was as flat as water, and there was no sadness or joy, but only a slight sense of loss in those eyes.