The national teacher let go of her hands dumbly, Wen Ningwan hurriedly took two steps back, rubbing her hot cheeks, wondering why this beautiful looking national teacher had such strong hands.

However, he used to be a general who fought on the battlefield, so it is normal for him to be stronger.

The national teacher stared at the messy banknotes in his hand for a moment.

I'm not asking for money, how could this be?I am obviously very angry, what does it mean to give me the bank note?

Wen Ningwan raised her eyes and looked at the national teacher who was looking down at the bank note in front of her, curling her lips: "The national teacher is really a good national teacher. When I first met the national teacher, the national teacher personally acted as a bait to trap and kill Assassin, I did it myself again today, blocking officials at the gate of Dali Temple at such a late hour, ho!"

The national teacher raised his eyes, and his deep eyes stared blankly at the person in front of him who deliberately kept a distance from him.

Wen Ningwan pressed her tongue against her painfully pinched cheek, and smiled wryly: "The national teacher actually misunderstood, the reason why the lower official took money from the old lady is actually just to leave quickly so that he can go out of the city to do business."

"work?"

Wen Ningwan nodded, and continued: "I really want to buy a house in the capital. It will be convenient for me to marry a wife and have children in the future, but I won't use this kind of reason to cheat the National Teacher's Office of money."

"Marry and have children?" The national teacher raised his eyebrows slightly, and hooked the corners of his lips meaningfully.

Wen Ningwan hummed nonchalantly: "The lower official doesn't have any great ambitions like the national teacher. The lower official only wants to find an ordinary woman to grow old together and stay together for a lifetime."

The national teacher frowned slightly, looked at the person in front of him who looked forward to the future, and sneered: "Why did I hear Youran say that your dream is to enter the harem and become an idle concubine?"

"..."

This is especially true!It really is the ghost!

Looking at those who did not speak, the national teacher sneered: "Why? I can't enter the harem, so I gave up on myself and wanted to find an ordinary woman?"

Wen Ningwan twitched her lips: "The lower official suddenly thinks that ordinary and light feelings are the best. Does the national teacher also care?"

"..."

What the hell... You have kissed and touched, and now you want to find an ordinary woman? !

Wen Ningwan took a deep breath helplessly.

The national teacher looked at her suspiciously. In the early winter night, the breeze blew by, bringing a slight chill.

"What are you sighing for?"

Wen Ningwan looked melancholy: "I just want to have something with the national teacher if I really want to."

"what?"

Is it not?

Wen Ningwan shrugged, glanced at the bank note in her hand: "In that case, I can take the 3 taels."

"..." The national teacher frowned, gritted his teeth, and said nothing.

It turned out that 3 taels, she would leave her.

Looking at the disappointed expression on the always calm face of the national teacher, Wen Ningwan breathed a sigh of relief and spread her hands: "It seems that the lower officials will have to struggle for decades, I hope that by then, the housing prices will not rise too far .”

Wen Ningwan said, saluted her respectfully, and walked past her.

The national teacher stood dumbly.

She called herself a "lower official", and she was so polite. Isn't it obvious that she wanted to keep a distance from herself and separate herself?

The national teacher turned around suddenly and grabbed the person who was going back to Dali Temple.

Wen Ningwan looked down at the hand holding her wrist, and there was some force in the hand.

The national teacher turned over her palm, put the bank note in her hand, held it, and closed it.

"This..." Wen Ningwan looked at the obviously agitated person, swallowed her saliva, and smirked like a ruffian:

"National teacher, low officials are very expensive."

The national teacher was stunned, and immediately retracted his hands, turned his eyes away, and coughed lightly: "Wen Shaoqing is doing things for me, so naturally he should be rewarded accordingly."

"Is this...too much?" Wen Ningwan looked at the banknote in her hand, her smile overflowing uncontrollably, and she looked at the serious national teacher in front of her with joy.

The national teacher saw it, was startled, and explained nervously: "Not much, this time the case of Vice General Fan is very dangerous, and there are many involved in it, these rewards are nothing."

Wen Ningwan came back to her senses, looked at the national teacher with a smile, stuffed the silver ticket into her arms, and bowed to the national teacher with her hands together: "Then I thank you."

The national teacher looked at the happy person, and couldn't help being angry again: "But Wen Shaoqing can't marry a wife and have children."

"Ah?" Wen Ningwan looked up at her suspiciously.

"You belong to me. You have to get my consent to marry any wife and have any children."

The corner of Wen Ningwan's mouth twitched, she put her hands down, and stuck out her tongue looking at the majestic man in front of her: "Isn't the national teacher embarrassing you to step down?"

"Why is it difficult?"

Wen Ningwan spread her hands: "You know that the next official will fall in love with a beautiful woman. If you don't let me marry, won't that mean that I will die alone?"

"Isn't that just right?" The national teacher looked coldly at Wen Ningwan, whose eyes were full of resentment.

"Huh?" Wen Ningwan was confused.

National teacher: "Didn't Wen Shaoqing say that I will die alone? Isn't it just right to die alone with me?"

Wen Ningwan: "..."

Isn't this too vengeful?

"and also……"

"What else?" Wen Ningwan looked at the national teacher with a resentful expression, the 3 taels is really hard to get.

"Don't call yourself an official in front of me, I don't feel comfortable." The national teacher looked at the stunned person in front of him with a cold face.

Wen Ningwan looked at her in shock.

Then the national teacher said again: "Remember what you promised me."

Wen Ningwan: "What's the matter?"

"Put my affairs before all your affairs, and obey my order. You are not allowed to touch other women, and you are not allowed to praise me with words. This is what you promised me."

Wen Ningwan blushed, smiled helplessly and nodded at the serious national teacher: "Yes, sir..."

The national teacher frowned slightly, and Wen Ningwan immediately changed her words: "I remember everything, I remember everything."

"Also, it's punishment to spend the rest of my life alone with me."

"Ah?!" Wen Ningwan looked at the national teacher pitifully: "You have a cousin, but I don't. Isn't that too much?"

"Who told you that I would die alone? This is the punishment you deserve."

After finishing speaking, he waved his sleeves impatiently and turned to leave: "Come and find me at the house tomorrow."

"Oh." Wen Ningwan responded quietly, and looked at the back of the national teacher leaving and took another deep breath.

Muttering: "Can the marriage book be torn now?"

"What did you say?" The national teacher turned around.

Wen Ningwan shivered in fright, shook her head hastily, waved her hands in front of her face, stepped back again and again, and said with a playful smile, "National Teacher, it's a sweet dream."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and ran up the steps in front of Dali Temple and opened the door to enter.

The national teacher was at a loss: "Marriage book?"

**

At the gate of the National Teacher's Mansion, You Ran walked back and forth under the dim light, and You Qi next to her looked disgusted: "Can you stop leaving, it hurts my eyes."

You Ran glanced at her anxiously, and said angrily: "The national teacher went out so angry and didn't come home so late, don't you worry?"

Yuki: "What are you worried about?"

Since Wen Shaoqing appeared, it was not the first time that the national teacher went out angrily, so there is nothing to worry about.

You Ran raised his forehead: "I'm afraid that the national teacher's anger will be indiscriminate, and Wen Shaoqing will be slapped to death with one palm. What should I do? After all, he is a fourth-rank official of the imperial court."

"Cough cough cough..." You Qi coughed twice as she looked at the people approaching from a distance.

You Ran frowned, and shook his head self-consciously: "What should I do? I quite like Wen Shaoqing, and if she dies, the National Teacher will definitely regret it."

"Who wants to hurt Wen Shaoqing?"

An icy voice sounded behind him, and You Ran shivered, feeling a chill in his back, turned his head with a numb expression, and pulled out a smile.

"you are back."

The national teacher glanced at her up and down, his eyes were cold: "Do you like Wen Shaoqing?"

"No, no, no..." You Ran backed away in fright, shaking her hands anxiously: "The subordinate is talking about a friend's liking, besides, how could the subordinate like her?"

"What? What's wrong with Wen Shaoqing that you dislike it so much?"

You Ransheng looked at the national teacher with no emotion in his eyes: "I don't mean that."

"Hmph!" The national teacher walked past her with an indifferent expression: "I see that you are so free, so go to the martial arts field to train."

You Ran: "..."

The military training in the martial arts arena is exhausting. You have to face a group of soldiers with mediocre qualifications. They are exposed to the sun every day and shout at the top of their voices. An elegant beauty can be turned into a violent and bitter woman in an instant.

You Qi abducted her arm, You Ran bitterly said: "Yes, this subordinate takes orders."

The two of them followed the national teacher into the study room. The national teacher was uncharacteristically devoid of his usual dignified appearance. He looked like an eggplant beaten by Shuang. He sat on the chair behind the desk, leaning against the back of the chair, looking at the room. beam.

You Ran took a step forward curiously, looked up at the empty beams, and shook his head at You Qi who was beside him.

You Qi hesitated for a moment and asked, "What's wrong with the national teacher?"

The national teacher glanced at her, then tilted his head to look at Youran beside him, and looked at the two of them with his head upright in frustration.

"What am I going to do?"

You Ran and You Qi: "..."

Teach your wife a lesson?Unreasonable trouble?debt collection?

The national teacher supported his forehead and leaned against the chair: "Even you don't know."

You Ran and You Qi: "..."

Should we know?Wasn't it because Wen Shaoqing was willing to leave you after taking the money, that's why he was angry, ran to ask aggressively, and then came back lazily.

The national teacher took a deep breath, leaned on the desk with his head in his hand, and rubbed the penholder next to him with the other hand, frowning and not saying a word.

The two people next to each other looked at each other uneasily, You Ran smiled flatteringly, and looked at her cautiously.

"Actually, the subordinates feel that Wen Shaoqing did nothing wrong. At that time, the old lady's posture has already recognized her adultery with you..."

"Huh?" The national teacher raised his eyes, his eyes were cold, You Ran took half a step back in fright, and hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, it's a personal relationship."

"You continue." The national teacher lowered his eyes, looking at the pen in his hand.

You Ran nervously swallowed a small mouthful of saliva: "Under that situation, Wen Shaoqing could only follow the old lady's wishes if she wanted to get away. As for saying that Miss Biao is not suitable to marry you, the old lady didn't refute it, so it shouldn't be completely unreasonable." .”

Seeing that the national teacher was not angry, You Ran continued: "On the contrary, the old lady got confused. The subordinates think that although she is glib, she is also smart. She knows how to disrupt the other party's plan first, and then make a request unexpectedly, so that my whole body And retreat."

The national teacher raised her eyes, and You Qi hurriedly nodded in agreement: "Besides, you didn't tell her that you were interested in her, or that you wanted to be together."

The national teacher rubbing the pen holder paused, put down the hand that was holding his head, frowned slightly, sat upright, and looked at the two with an indifferent expression: "When did I say that I was interested in her?"

You Ran and You Qi: "..."

Isn't it interesting? Could it be that the female bodhisattva descends to the earth, letting others kiss and touch her, and protecting others even if she pays her life back?

The national teacher looked displeased: "I said that you two have been too busy recently, you know some love and love without doing business, who is interested in whom, does this have anything to do with you?"

You Ran and You Qi: "This subordinate realizes his mistake."

"If you know you're wrong, why don't you quickly investigate the case of Deputy General Fan? Is it really necessary to let a young minister of Dali Temple who has no power to help you two solve the case?"

"My subordinates will investigate immediately." You Qi hastily cupped her hands and was about to retreat.

The national teacher looked at her with a cold expression: "Where are you going to check this late at night? Do you go directly to the underworld to ask her?"

You Ran and You Qi: "..."

What the hell, who is this?It is also what you said to go to investigate, and now you are not allowed to go.

"Okay, okay, let's go to rest, the case will be investigated tomorrow morning." The national teacher waved his hands and stood up, ignoring the two of them.

The two looked at each other, and hurriedly turned around to leave this place of right and wrong.

"You Ran." The national teacher suddenly stopped her.

You Ran looked at You Qi with a sad face, and You Qi immediately retreated, as if she was afraid of hurting herself.

"Did you find anything wrong with Wen Shaoqing during this time?"

"Ah?" You Ran was at a loss. Didn't she often go to Dali Temple as a follower because she lost to Wen Shaoqing in drinking?

"You don't think I didn't stop you from going to her, but you really think you're willing to gamble and lose, don't you?" The national teacher looked at the bewildered You Ran in puzzlement.

You Ran smiled dryly: "I thought the Imperial Teacher wanted me to protect her."

National Division:"……"

Have you protected it?

"Although Wen Shaoqing has no rules in doing things, he is a good person and has a sense of justice. He is very approachable to the people below, and the people he contacts are also very simple. His subordinates think there is nothing wrong with it."

The national teacher looked at her incredulously: "A portable scribe knows the art of witchcraft, and it is the insect art in the Miaojiang witch art, and it is the insect art that can change people's appearance. It is so mysterious, have you not discovered it?" ?”

"Oh, you said Miao Shishi. She is indeed from Miaojiang, but her aunt is from the Central Plains, and Shaoqing chose her accompanying scribe. Basically, it is not a rebellious background that will not care about it."

"And then?" The national teacher looked at her bitterly.

You Ran shook his head in doubt: "The identity is simple, and she has no contact with the people in the court, because her uncle used to work under the old Lord Hou, and died later, so she is hostile to the National Teacher's Mansion."

Youran shook her head hastily as she spoke: "But don't worry, she is the kind of person who has a wrong and a debt. She is a person in the world, with clear grievances and grievances. She will not take revenge on you. At most, she is not friendly to us."

The national teacher was ashamed: "Don't you think it's unreasonable for such a powerful person in the world to be willing to work under Wen Shaoqing, who has no power to restrain a chicken?"

Only then did You Ran come to his senses, and nodded: "But Miao Jiang is located in the depths of the mountains, and the people there are secretive and have never interacted with people from the Central Plains. Miao Shishi, who is so bright and bright, works under Wen Shaoqing, is even less like him. Have a plan."

The national teacher nodded, and it made sense, but Miao Shishi was able to use such a powerful insect technique to help Wen Shaoqing change his appearance. With such ability, it is really suspicious to bow down in Dali Temple.

"Go and find out why she worked for Wen Shaoqing, focusing on whether the Wen family has any connection with Miao Jiang."

You Ran was stunned for a moment, and looked at the national teacher in surprise: "You don't doubt that Miao Shishi is from Wen Shaoqing's mother, do you?"

"Do you still remember when Wen Shaoqing was taken away by Xianxiu?"

You Ran nodded, at the time she thought Wen Shaoqing was dead, but fortunately the national teacher showed up in a hurry.

The national teacher continued: "Why is it such a coincidence? Miaojiang saintess Mu Siyun will just pass by?"

"Miao Miao Miao Miao Jiang Saintess?" You Ran was confused.

National Division:"……"

Does this trash really know nothing besides drinking and chatting with Wen Shaoqing?

You Ran said incredulously: "It is rumored that the saints of Miaojiang are very talented, and they have learned the art of witchcraft since they were young, and ordinary people may not be able to master either insect art or witchcraft in their entire life.

And when she was a teenager, she mastered insect art and practiced witchcraft at the same time. At the age of 20, she learned witchcraft and insect art at the same time, and became one of the few voodoo masters in the [-] mountains in Miaojiang.

In the entire Miaojiang for hundreds of years, the youngest voodoo master who has combined witchcraft and voodoo. "

You Ran shook his head in disbelief as he spoke: "I thought this was just someone else's misrepresentation about this saint, because the insect masters I met only learned insect art, and in the end they used insects for a long time, leading to backlash, becoming ugly and even ugly. Infiltrators, let alone wizards.

They are even more frightening. They usually use themselves as Gu and use Gu to feed Gu. The better they learn witchcraft, the more their appearance will change, and they will look like living mummy in the later stage. "

The national teacher frowned slightly: "That's why this saint has such great prestige in Miaojiang. Although she has not inherited the position of the witch king, she is already the uncrowned king who has been echoed by everyone."

You Ran frowned slightly: "Then she is Miao Shishi's senior sister, and she appeared when Xiongxiu held Wen Shaoqing hostage. If it was for Wen Shaoqing, this Wen family is not easy."

"Wen Rushi is already as rich as an enemy. If Miao Jiang obeys her and her daughter becomes an official in the court, her ambition cannot be underestimated."

The national teacher said, his cold eyes were like frosted ice knives, squinting extremely sharply: "That's interesting."

Youran's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at her nervously: "But Wen Shaoqing is not like that kind of person who is deep in the city, her mother's matter has nothing to do with her, right?"

The national teacher looked at her indifferently: "Then what purpose do you think she has for approaching me?"

Youran blushed and scratched his head: "I remember she was investigating the case, and you broke in by yourself, right?"

National Division:"……"

Why kiss me, touch me, and get me drunk for no purpose?

Looking at the national teacher with a resentful expression, You Ran smiled wryly: "If Wen Shaoqing really has any other purpose, wouldn't she get everything if she seduces you directly?"

National Division:"……"

**

At the gate of the National Teacher's Mansion, Wen Ningwan rolled up her sleeves and shrunk her neck to watch the snowflakes fall. The National Teacher's Mansion was far away from the troubles and was very quiet.

The national teacher came out from inside, frowned slightly at the thinly dressed person, took off the light blue cloak on her body and put it on her from behind.

Wen Ningwan was startled and turned her head, the national teacher stood behind her with an indifferent expression, her hands stretched out from behind her neck, and fastened the cloak under her neck.

Wen Ningwan couldn't help sniffing her white fingers as if they had just been soaked in milk.

The national teacher saw it in his eyes and tilted his head: "Is it cold?"

Wen Ningwan's hair stood on end all over her body, a warm breath came from her ear, and her light voice said: "Why don't you wear more?"

Wen Ningwan hurriedly turned around, pushed her away, took two steps back, and smiled at a loss: "Well, I'm not cold, I'm not cold, I'm here to ask you to go to Yipinlou together."

"Yipinlou?" The national teacher looked at her suspiciously. Could it be that the food in Yipinlou is better than that in his own mansion?

Wen Ningwan nodded, then smiled: "Let's go."

The national teacher looked at the person walking in front and followed.

The nanny beside the old lady stood in the mansion and watched, her serious face became more and more gloomy.

This woman is really hateful, she has no integrity, cheated money and came to pester the national teacher.

Wen Ningwan sneezed, the national teacher looked at her with displeasure, and tightened the cloak around her neck for her: "Don't you know how to wear more when it's snowing?"

Wen Ningwan smiled, and looked helplessly at the serious person, is this caring?Is that the tone of concern?

From Guoshi Mansion to Yipin Building, you have to pass through the downtown area. Although it is winter, the bustle of the market is still unabated. Wen Ningwan tucked her hands in her sleeves and talked to herself.

"I found out that Li Yanran and Deputy General Fan's daughter, Fan Rui, are not as affectionate as the rumors say, and they have committed domestic violence."

"Domestic violence?"

Looking at the national teacher with a puzzled expression, Wen Ningwan explained: "It's a couple, or two people who love each other. For some reason, one party beats the other party."

"Oh." The national teacher nodded slightly: "You mean, Li Yanran hit Fan Rui?"

Wen Ningwan nodded and sighed: "It's a pity that Miss Fan's family was born in a general family. She has a noble status, a delicate appearance, a gentle personality, and is kind to others. She didn't expect that her marriage would be so unfortunate and she would be plotted against and died like this."

The national teacher glanced at the sad man, a little puzzled.

Wen Ningwan shook her head: "It's hard to find a lover, and scum is everywhere. I just want to live a peaceful life and live a long life!"

"..."

The national teacher looked helplessly at Wen Ningwan who was smiling at her: "Of course you can live a long life."

"That's natural." Wen Ningwan walked ahead in the middle of the bustling market, turning her head with a smile like a flower: "Thanks to the blessing of the national teacher."

The national teacher's heart skipped a beat, she pursed her thin lips, and the corners of her mouth curled up in a good-looking way, and silently followed behind her.

There was a lot of noise ahead, and Wen Ningwan squeezed into the crowd curiously. A little girl in her teens was standing on a raised wooden stool. Her feet were covered with red blood blisters, and some of them were bruised and scabbed.

Both hands are raised, a bench is placed on each arm, and a bowl of steaming water is held in the palm of the hand. The snowflakes fall and disappear when they meet the heat.

A woman next to her with a grass whip raised her hand and slapped the ground, shouting loudly, "Lift your leg!"

The little girl raised one leg with a dull expression, and the wooden bench trembled, and then the woman threw an empty bowl over her head.

The little girl lowered her head and hurriedly caught it, and the empty bowl landed firmly on top of her head. There was a burst of applause, and people threw copper coins on the ground.

Wen Ningwan stood in the crowd, a little at a loss. The national teacher stood behind her, his cold eyes fell on the little girl's dull face, and the corners of her lips were slightly pursed: "Let's go."

Wen Ningku couldn't bear it anymore, threw a couple of pieces of silver over, turned around and wanted to leave.

Bang!

Behind him came the sound of stools falling to the ground, porcelain bowls shattering, and the sound of a child being scalded and screaming.

Wen Ningwan turned her head abruptly, and the little girl was curled up on top, steaming from the hot boiling water poured on her face.

Her performance failed, and the crowd sighed in disgust and gradually dispersed.

Seeing that the guests had left, the woman was so angry that she swung the whip at the little girl curled up on the ground, groaning from the heat.

The little girl wailed in pain, begging for mercy again and again: "Aniang, I was wrong, please forgive me, Aniang, please..."

The woman ignored her at all, and said several times: "I can't even do this kind of work, why am I raising you? See if I don't teach you a lesson!"

Wen Ningwan frowned, and the surrounding crowd watched with a smile, no one wanted to stop her at all.

The national teacher put his hand on Wen Ningwan's shoulder, and held down Wen Ningwan who was about to step forward.

Wen Ningwan looked back at her dissatisfied, pushed her hand away, stepped forward without thinking, and grabbed the woman's whip-wielding hand.

The air seemed to freeze in an instant, only the snowflakes fell on their own, and fell on Wen Ningwan's forehead, as cold as those black eyes.

"Who is she? Is she crazy? Standing up for a scumbag of a showman?"

"It's so embarrassing, rushing forward for a lowly man who is a performer."

"It's disgusting. Could it be that she was born as an inferior? She looks so pretty..."

The woman was frightened by the sudden appearance of the girl. That extremely beautiful face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost at the moment, like a coquettish red rose growing on the top of a snow-capped mountain. Waist branches pierced the oncoming frost.

Wen Ningwan shook off her hand and squatted down to help the dying little girl. The little girl avoided her helplessly, not daring to look at her more, and looked down at the melting snow on the ground.

"Don't be afraid, I will protect you." Wen Ningwan smiled softly and looked at the trembling child.

The woman bent her waist and couldn't help laughing: "Hahahahahaha... Whose eldest lady is this? Are you here to tell my old lady to teach your slaves a lesson?"

Wen Ningwan frowned slightly, and looked up at the woman with a swollen face and a smiling face.

The woman glanced at the national teacher standing in the crowd, then at Wen Ningwan who took out a handkerchief to wipe the water off the little girl's face, and said to the national teacher:

"My lord, if you don't take your wife away again, don't blame me for being rude."

Wen Ningwan looked at the national teacher, then lowered her head and smiled: "She calls you A Niang but you treat her like this, do you still have any humanity?"

As Wen Ningwan spoke, she glanced at the people around her again, and smiled disdainfully: "What's wrong with a performer? That's a life, and everyone has no way to choose their own origin. Think about yourself, your relatives, you There are children of the same age as this child, if they are bullied like this by others, can you still laugh?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?! How could we be slaves?!"

"That's right, why did you curse us?!"

Wen Ningwan stood up with a sneer: "Things are changing, who can guarantee that you or your relatives will never be downcast. Throughout the ages, there have been countless numbers of downcasts. If you don't want to save a slave, no one will force you, but as you What I think of as a superior person should have at least some human kindness, this is a slave and a living person."

The old woman looked at her incredulously, and said sarcastically, "You actually think that slaves are human beings?! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

At this time, the crowd of onlookers peeped at each other, they were not as indifferent as before, and they did not laugh along with them.

Wen Ningwan looked at the woman and said with a smile: "I don't think you are from the capital with your attire. Do you have proof that she is your slave?"

"Of course!" The old lady angrily took out a contract of selling herself, and placed it in front of Wen Ningwan.

"Her mother sold her to me three years ago to treat her sister's illness. From that day on, she is no longer alone, just a dog I raised."

As soon as the words fell, Wen Ningwan took the deed of selling his life and tore it into pieces.

"You can report to the police now, saying that I tore up your contract of sale." Wen Ningwan looked at the shocked woman with a calm expression.

The woman swallowed her saliva, and looked at her in disbelief: "Girl, you are crazy, tearing up her life contract is a felony of beheading!"

Everyone looked at Wen Ningwan in astonishment, thinking that this was someone's naughty young lady who had acted out of nowhere to cause trouble.

The national teacher looked at the person in front of him suspiciously, and Wen Ningwan smiled mischievously: "Of course I know that tearing up her deed of prostitution is a felony of beheading, but I also know that making a fake deed of prostitution is also a serious crime of beheading." !"

"Fake?!" The onlookers peeped at each other, looking at them in disbelief, the national teacher had a smile on his lips, and looked at Wen Ningwan with gentle eyes and helplessness.

Wen Ningwan glanced at the deed of sale on the ground, and stepped on it: "Do you want us to go to court together?"

"You, you, you, you are too deceitful!" The old woman was speechless with anger.

"Is there?" Wen Ningwan looked innocent, looking back at the child sitting on the ground with a surprised expression.

"Do you want to come with me?"

"Big dog, how dare you?!" The old woman threatened the little girl viciously.

big dog? !

Wen Ningwan raised her foot angrily and kicked it fiercely, the old woman staggered, and simply sat on the ground and said, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...everyone, she beats people, bullies me an old woman Everyone uphold justice for me."

Wen Ningwan rolled her eyes in disgust: "I am Wen Shaoqing of Dali Temple. If you slander a fourth-rank official of the imperial court like this, it may not be as simple as beheading him."

The woman trembled in fright, and immediately stopped crying.

Everyone looked at the girl in the center of the crowd in astonishment. Snowflakes fell on her head, like a fairy standing in the clouds, with refined temperament and extraordinary appearance.

The woman hurriedly kowtowed and begged for mercy: "My lord, the villain has eyes and can't see Mount Tai, please forgive me, my lord."

"I want to take this girl away." Wen Ningwan said calmly.

"You take it away, you take it away, anyway, you also tore up the contract of sale."

"Huh?" Wen Ningwan's eyes narrowed, the woman trembled in fright, and shook her head hastily: "No, no, no, this is fake, a fake contract of prostitution."

"Okay!" Wen Ningwan nodded.

"For the sake of your attitude of admitting your mistakes is not bad, this officer will temporarily spare you."

Wen Ningwan took out two silver bills from her sleeve as she spoke: "This is 100 taels, take it, and go where it came from."

Everyone looked sideways.

"For a little slave, spend 100 taels of silver?!"

"Is this Wen Shaoqing crazy?!"

The old woman looked at her incredulously, when she bought this slave, she only spent ten of them.

Wen Ningwan stuffed the bank note into her arms, and said angrily, "Get lost!"

Holding the silver tael, the old woman staggered to her feet, she didn't want any entertainers, she thanked her and stepped back to leave.

Wen Ningwan turned around and helped the little girl up: "Can you walk?"

The little girl nodded, took a step and fell down. Wen Ningwan hurriedly supported her, looked down at her swollen ankle, frowned, and bent over to hug her.

The little girl looked at the strange and beautiful face in front of her in horror. Her mother and aunt had never hugged her like this.

Everyone's jaws dropped in shock. They saw that extraordinary and beautiful woman holding a skinny and dirty little girl in her arms. The two were so incompatible that they were really eye-catching.

The national teacher looked at the people who came over dully, the little girl was too thin, Wen Ningwan didn't have any trouble holding her.

It took a long time for the national teacher to come back to his senses, and hurriedly followed.

The little girl curled up in a daze, afraid that she would stain her clothes: "My lord, please let the little man down, this is not allowed."

Wen Ningwan glanced at her angrily: "What's wrong, I'm an adult and you are a child, it's only natural for an adult to help a child!"

The little girl looked shocked, with tears in her eyes. No one had ever said such things to her since she was a child, let alone that she was a real person.

The national teacher followed, looking at Wen Ningwan's side face, the snow beside her was getting heavier and heavier, her side face was hidden in the colorful snowflakes, the corners of her mouth raised, the smile in her eyes seemed to be different. human things.

The national teacher is fascinated, the national teacher is a noble person, she doesn't understand why Wen Ningwan saves a slave and still... hugs her like this.

Wen Ningwan was a little tired, she was panting heavily, and the exhaled breath spread out among the snowflakes, like a snow-white lily.

The little girl looked at her worriedly: "My lord, please let the villain down. If you are tired, how can the villain bear it?"

The national teacher came back to his senses and hurriedly reached out to take it: "I'll do it."

Wen Ningwan said to her as if seeing a savior: "Be careful, the Dali Temple is ahead."

The national teacher hummed, and the little girl curled up tremblingly, not daring to look at the national teacher's appearance. Her aura was terrifying, which made her tremble involuntarily.

Wen Ningwan walked ahead with her arms swaying, and said to herself, "Don't talk about it, it's really tiring to hold it all the time."

Wen Ningwan turned around with a smile: "Fortunately, you are here."

The national teacher was stunned, and the little girl glanced at her chest suspiciously. She heard this person who was just like a corpse, and suddenly her heart was beating wildly.

The little girl looked at the person in front who jumped up the steps easily. Are they really husband and wife?

In the side courtyard of Dali Temple, in Wen Ningwan's room, the doctor from the National Teacher's Mansion packed up his things and came out. He glanced at the national teacher leaning on the door frame with his arms crossed and looking out at the heavy snow with a resentful expression.

Wen Ningwan was sitting at the desk, warming the fire with her hands outstretched, the charcoal was sizzling, the doctor was crying, "Aren't you going to pay me?"

Wen Ningwan looked back at her suspiciously, then looked at the national teacher leaning against the doorframe: "Aren't you from the national teacher? I ask you to see a doctor and you have to pay for it?"

The doctor blinked his eyes in surprise: "Have Master Shaoqing and the national teacher reached the point where they are indistinguishable from each other?"

Wen Ningwan glanced at the national teacher who didn't turn around and looked at Xue outside without any concern, pouted and took out the money: "How much?"

"Twelve taels for the consultation fee, plus the medicine fee, the total consultation fee is 50 taels."

"What?" Wen Ningwan's hand that took out the money hesitated.

"So expensive? A pair of cold medicine only costs a dozen cash, and you want 50 taels?!"

The doctor looked disgusted: "That's an ordinary doctor! I'm a genius doctor. How many people in the world beg me, but I won't cure you. If it's snowing, I'll treat a little slave for you. 50 taels is already a friendly price, otherwise you'll need a slave." Two 300 taels is not too much."

"Ah?" Wen Ningwan stretched out her hand, but did not take the bank note, and glanced at the national teacher: "I and the national teacher are our own people, and our own people don't need to give you money."

doctor:"……"

Never seen such a brazen person? !

The doctor crossed his face and walked to the national teacher, and stretched out his hand angrily: "Give me the money!"

The national teacher looked at her indifferently, and took out a 100 tael silver note from his sleeve.

Wen Ningwan hurriedly got up and snatched it from the doctor's hand, changed a 50 tael sheet and handed it to her: "Fifty!"

The doctor looked at her with a half-smile: "You are really stingy!"

"Wen Shaoqing is not stingy at all."

Mu Siyun hurried over, brushed off the falling snow on her shoulders, and shook her head to shake off the snowflakes on top of her head.

Wen Ningwan put the 100 taels of the national teacher into her arms, smiled and went forward and raised her hand to flick the snow from her forehead and hair: "Why don't you bring an umbrella?"

The doctor looked at the two of them, and then at the national teacher beside him with a calm expression.

Mu Siyun smiled helplessly, and looked back at the heavy snow in the sky: "I didn't expect it to fall so heavily all of a sudden."

"Come in and warm yourself by the fire." Wen Ningwan took her arm and walked into the house

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