Marry the right man on the wrong sedan chair

Wu Wenxuan's pace was a little fast, Zhuang Han was wearing women's clothes, and he had a child in his stomach. The mountain road was really difficult to walk, and it was a bit difficult to be pulled by him like this.

He almost fell down in a few steps. In order to protect the baby in his belly, Zhuang Han struggled to break away from Wu Wenxuan's hand, but was pulled even tighter by Wu Wenxuan, and he couldn't help frowning.

After a while, he came out of the green bamboo forest, Zhuang Han breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly said, luckily nothing happened, otherwise, he must really hate you.

Wu Wenxuan's face was sullen until he got into the carriage. Zhuang Han knew that he was angry at what he said just now, and he was just telling the truth, and it was not like what he said at all. , There is resentment, but there is no hatred.

The wheels were turning, and the sound of praying for blessings and praying for safety came from time to time.

Zhuang Han sat next to him, and the two of them were still quiet. After walking for a while, the car gradually slowed down because it was getting dark.

Zhuang Han gently touched his lower abdomen, because he was hungry, thinking that if he didn't have children, he would be able to bear the hunger, but now that he has a child, he doesn't want to bear it, and he can't bear it.

Thinking of this, his mouth stopped talking, "Well, I..."

Wu Wenxuan, who was sulking all the way, always wanted Zhuang Han to coax him this time, so when he heard him speak, he immediately looked at him and answered, "If you have something to say, it's okay to say it."

After hesitating for a while, Zhuang Han lowered his eyes and whispered, "I'm hungry."

"..." Wu Wenxuan's facial muscles stiffened a few times, and suddenly he felt that it was not the person in front of him who was ridiculous, but himself, and his face darkened, and he replied, "Hold it, this one doesn't go to the village or back, where can I eat it?" ?”

Zhuang Han lowered his head and said nothing.

Unexpectedly, Qi'an, who was driving the carriage, heard it, hurriedly opened the curtain, and said with a smile, "Master, there is food in this carriage, ready-made, right next to you. Yun'er knows that your appetite has increased recently. I’m always hungry, so I’ve already prepared snacks and cakes for you.”

When Zhuang Han heard this, he stretched out his hand. Sure enough, there was a small box sitting down. When he opened it, it was full of delicious food. He was so happy that he didn't care about anything, so he picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and ate it.

"Little Anzi, you and Yun'er really know my heart."

Qi'an smiled embarrassedly, "Master, the prize is too much."

Just as Qi'an was looking at Zhuang Han eating happily, he suddenly heard the sound of coughing, Qi'an raised his eyes to look at the coughing Wu Wenxuan, met his gaze, and immediately took a breath, Wu Wenxuan's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, staring at him sharply, the feeling almost buried him alive; Qi'an secretly complained, master, it was clearly ordered by you before, no matter what happens, you can't be hungry Princess.

"Little Anzi." Wu Wenxuan stared at him coldly.

"Here, master, you, what do you want, what's your order?" Xiao Anzi stuttered.

Wu Wenxuan stared at him sharply for a while, then suddenly smiled, slapped his thigh and said, "Well done, I deserve a reward, but I am no longer the prince who lacks everything, I don't know what you want, say Come and listen, let me see if I can satisfy you?"

The corner of Qi'an's mouth twitched, and he cried bitterly, "Master..."

At this time, Zhuang Han took a piece of osmanthus cake and put it near Wu Wenxuan's mouth, poked his mouth, Wu Wenxuan turned his head, met his eyes, Zhuang Han smiled slightly, "This osmanthus cake is delicious, you should try it too. "

Seeing Zhuang Han like this, Wu Wenxuan lost his temper for some reason, opened his mouth and took a bite, chewing slowly.

"How?" Zhuang Han asked, tilting his head.

"Not bad." Wu Wenxuan reached out to take the pastry from Zhuang Han's hand.

Qi'an saw it, quickly stuck out his head, covered the car curtain, and let out a light breath.

My ancestors came and scared me to death.

After a while, Zhuang Han said, "We will arrive in Suyang City soon, I think, why don't we go to Dad's place to live for a while, and then make other plans."

"It's always just the icing on the cake, but it's seldom a timely gift. Are you sure your father let me, a down-and-out prince, live at home?" Wu Wenxuan asked, "Besides, I'm no longer a prince today."

After hearing this, Zhuang Han didn't say a word, yes, his status in the dealer's house is not as good as that of a maid, will his father take him in now?

"If you miss your father, go to see his old man when you arrive in Suyang City." Wu Wenxuan said, "If you want to live, you can stay for a few days. I only hope that your father can treat each other with sincerity."

"That's natural." Zhuang Han hurriedly said, "I don't think my father would be so snobbish. He used to take a lot of your light, not to mention that I am his son..."

Hearing this, Wu Wenxuan laughed lightly, "You should be his daughter."

Zhuang Han was taken aback for a while, and then replied calmly, "Yes."

Wu Wenxuan's heart moved, and he whispered, "Are you planning to never tell your father, are you a man?"

Zhuang Han sighed softly, and said in a soft voice, "How can I open my mouth like this? If the truth of the lies of the past ten years comes out, I think Dad will find it difficult to accept it for a while."

Wu Wenxuan nodded, but after hesitating for a moment, he still opened his mouth and said, "You are only 19 years old now. As you grow older, I think your body will soon notice something strange, and the Adam's apple is a big problem."

Zhuang Han was stunned for a moment, then sighed, "I wish my father wasn't so perceptive. In fact, I also thought about telling my father the truth one day." After a pause, "But my mother said that unless I become strong enough, Otherwise, don’t reveal your true identity.”

Hearing what he said, Wu Wenxuan looked out of the car, only to realize that he was already in Suyang City, "Suyang City is here, at this time, let's find an inn to stay in, after eating dinner tomorrow morning, buy some gifts, and then go to the village. How is the government?"

"En." Zhuang Han replied, then opened the curtain and looked out of the car.

Stopping at an inn, the owner was very enthusiastic, and came out to greet him with his wife and Xiaoer, "Guests, please come inside." Rubbing his hands, he looked at the situation and the temperament of the person in front of him, respectfully He asked again, "Are the guest officials going to stay in the hotel?"

Neither Wu Wenxuan nor Zhuang Han answered. Praying for blessings, he took out a piece of silver from his bosom, "Two upper-class rooms and three ordinary rooms."

The boss noticed that this group of people were either rich or noble. Looking at the aura of the handsome young man and his wife beside him, he knew that they must be extraordinary people, so he had to be careful and treat them well.

After arranging the room, Wu Wenxuan said, "Physician Wang, you have traveled for half a day, you and your family should rest earlier."

Wang Yi (the name of Royal Physician Wang) said, "Caomin is no longer an imperial physician, so please don't be so polite."

After hearing this, Wu Wenxuan smiled, "Then I am no longer a prince, then, from now on, we will..." After thinking about it, "How about getting along as friends?"

"This..." Wang Yi seemed a little embarrassed, "This is really inappropriate. If the prince calls me Doctor Wang, I will pray that they will call you young master, madam and young madam."

Wu Wenxuan smiled, but didn't say anything, turned around and said to the blessings, "Okay, you guys should go to rest earlier."

"Yes." A few people saluted, and then all retreated.

Wang Yi let out a sigh of relief, bowed lightly, and brought his wife and somewhat silly son into his guest room.

Their words had been heard clearly by the proprietress, and she couldn't help sighing in her heart, so he was King Wenxuan who was demoted to a commoner. ...

After taking off their outer shirts, Wu Wenxuan and Zhuang Han were dressed in single clothes, lying on the bed, and a small oil lamp was lit inside the room, which was not very bright.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhuang Han suddenly raised the gauze curtain and sat up.

"What's wrong?" Wu Wenxuan also sat up and asked.

"Are you still asleep?" Zhuang Han was taken aback, then asked.

"You toss and turn, how can I sleep?"

"It's really disturbing the lord..." Zhuang Han turned to look at him, before he could finish speaking, Wu Wenxuan kissed him instead.

Immediately, his cheeks turned red, his eyes dodged, and Wu Wenxuan wanted to kiss him, so Zhuang Han gave him a shy look.

Seeing this, Wu Wenxuan chuckled, then rubbed his forehead, and said, "I'm no longer a prince, do I have such a bad memory?"

"It's just getting used to it." Zhuang Han said indifferently, secretly thinking in his heart, if I don't call you prince, what should I call you?Brother Wu?Wu Wenxuan?Wenxuan?Or...husband? !Or a husband?Thinking of this, he immediately shuddered, and subconsciously shook his head wildly.

"What's wrong?" Wu Wenxuan asked.

"Oh, it's nothing." Zhuang Han looked at him and said softly.

"Then why can't you sleep?"

In fact, there is already fetal movement, the baby in the stomach is very lively, and sometimes he can't fall asleep because of tossing, Zhuang Han froze for a moment, "It's just something to worry about."

"Can you tell my husband?" Wu Wenxuan looked at him and asked with a smile.

"Ah?" Zhuang Han looked a little hesitant, looking at him, for some reason, Wu Wenxuan felt inexplicably happy whenever he saw Zhuang Han's stupid expression.

"I am your husband-in-law, and you are my wife. Is it possible that you still have something to hide from me?" Wu Wenxuan asked, "From now on, we will address each other as husband-in-law and wife, how about it?"

"... Oh." Zhuang Han responded blankly at first, then recovered, and shook his head quickly, "No, this...you and I are both men, how can we call them that?"

Wu Wenxuan looked at his head shaking like a rattle, and raised the corners of his mouth, "In order to deceive people, I call him this in front of outsiders. When you and I are left, it's just Brother Wu and Brother Han, how about it?"

Zhuang Han blinked, then nodded.

"Brother Han, can you tell me why you can't sleep?"

Zhuang Han looked at him, pursed his lips and said, "As we talked about today, if one day my father finds out that I am a man and feels a little upset, if I really tell him that I am afraid that my father will not forgive me, then I will You really have become a lonely person with no father, no mother, and no one to want."

Wu Wenxuan sighed softly, "I'm sure I'm angry, but I think it's more of a surprise. Besides, there's no need to think about anything that is unforgivable between father and son." He stopped and pulled down. Hold his hand and said, "No one wants it."

Hearing this, Zhuang Han was slightly relieved, thought for a while, and asked tentatively, "If, in the future, I have something to hide from you, if you know the truth, will you blame me?"

Wu Wenxuan was taken aback for a moment, and looked at him with a puzzled expression. Zhuang Han hurriedly explained, "I'm just making an analogy, there is no other meaning..."

Wu Wenxuan blinked and responded, "As long as I don't touch my bottom line, I'm not that stingy."

"Then do you like children?" Zhuang Han immediately picked up the topic.

Wu Wenxuan was taken aback, Zhuang Han's head was really spinning, so he smiled and said, "I like it."

Zhuang Han smiled faintly, but before he could speak, Wu Wenxuan suddenly reached out to lift his delicate chin, and leaned forward to kiss his lips.

Wu Wenxuan didn't know what was wrong with him. The departure of Li Han, the departure of his father, the humiliation of being stripped of his feudal title and demoted to a commoner made him feel depressed. The person in front of him didn't have too many words to comfort him, but He also acted as if he had nothing to do with himself.

To be honest, in the past, he would never have such a good temper and patience, but the person in front of him made him not hate him, and he knew what he was thinking. Because of the reason, I even really want to have a happy affair to vent.

Yes, he needs to vent.