"They're all schoolmates. There's nothing to be polite about." Pineapple cloud invites again.
"No, we have a foothold." Xue Wan stressed again.
"All right."
At this time, a carriage passed by. Xue Hong stopped him and jumped up first: "Wan'er, come here."
Hearing his elder brother's call, Xue Wanru released the heavy burden, stepped on the wooden stool, grasped his elder brother's hand and got on the carriage.
Wave to them: "we'll go back first. Be careful on your way."
"Well." I don't know when we will meet again.
Pineapple cloud only feel the heart, there is a piece in the rapid peeling, faint pain.
Carriage juechen left, a line of three people standing in place, for a long time did not take back the eyes.
Especially the pain in the eyes of pineapple cloud, unwilling, anyone can see it.
The little skinny man stretched out his hand to shake in front of him. He was not used to big or small. His tone joked: "Yunshao, don't look, now you can't see anything.
Now that you've finished the examination, you're going to be in Chunwei. When you're successful in your official career, the emperor will be happy. It's not good for you to ask for a woman directly. "
It's just a girl. The whole world is royal. Isn't it about kowtowing? Is it so tangled?
"What do you know? Is Wan'er comparable to other girls? What's the point of strangling her nature with coercion? " The pineapple cloud shrieked.
These dandies know how to use their identities to oppress others. Apart from their identities, they have so much charm that girls like them.
Yes, he is the son of the emperor. Even if he can't inherit the great rule, he is also a prince. What kind of woman do you want?
But those women are because of his power, which like Wan'er, never because of the status of these, deliberately flatter her.
In his eyes, this girl is different, no matter in appearance, or temperament, all pulling his heart.
The unyielding character in his heart made him swear to get love with hard work.
Xue Wan, you must not escape from the love net woven by the prince.
"Yunshao, it's right to say that, but your marriage is always decided by the emperor. How can the emperor promise that the girl was born poor?" Skinny reminds a way.
These men and women, who are in love with each other, simply ignore these practical problems.
Pineapple cloud disapprove: "reputation may be wronged Xue Wan, but I really to her, what is more important than this?"
"Yes, it is."
They had a good conversation, and little pangdun put in an untimely remark: "Yunshao likes Xue Wan so much, but I think she's bent on Mr. Dongfang. Don't you see her little eyes sticking to her husband at lunch? "
"Cough..." the little skinny man coughed lightly, his face was embarrassed, and he didn't dare to see the dark and handsome face of pineapple cloud.
Xiao pangdun continued: "Xue Wan really has courage. He likes the cold Mr. Dongfang. He is our master."
Mr. Dongfang is a master who specializes in piano music in Beijing Academy. He not only looks like an immortal, but also has a pair of hands that are more beautiful than women's. His good music has attracted countless girls to bow down.
I'm in my twenties. Maybe I have a wife at home? Then how could Xue wan not be afraid of stabbing?
"Well, stop talking." The little skinny man pulled his sleeve.
This little fat man knows how to eat every day. He really doesn't know which pot to open.
"Why can't I say it? Isn't it an obvious fact?" Little pangdun didn't understand.
"Well, Yunshao, if it's OK, let's go first." Small thin man said, see pineapple cloud nodded, quickly pinched a small fat pier's arm, two people like to run away.
Little fat Dun was fat. He gasped after running a few times: "Shang Fei, what are you pulling me for? I haven't finished my words yet?"
Shangfei is the name of the little skinny man. The three of them grew up together. They are the accompaniment of pineapple cloud.
The name of the little fat man is Pang Ming. The two families are family friends. They are both official families.
They had deep feelings since childhood, but because of their height, fatness and thinness, they both nicknamed each other.
Little skinny, little fat Dun's cry for so many years, if not for this meal to wake up their memory, I'm afraid they even forget each other's real name.
"Pang Ming, you have no eyesight. Be careful what comes out of your mouth. You don't see how dark Yunshao's face is. You just poke people's wounds. To be honest, you are not suitable to be an official because of your character. " Shangfei is angry.
"What's good about being an official?" Pang Ming raised his eyebrows, a round face, very happy: "I don't want to be an official, how good is it to eat, drink and play at home every day?"
"Well, you are a hopeless man."
"If you are promising, I'll watch you prosper."
"You."
"I don't know what I am. If you are free in the future, you are welcome to visit me."
The two brothers made a fight and waved goodbye to each other. Their eyes were filled with tears, which was the light of not giving up.
Sun Fu.
Xue Hong and Xue Wan just returned to sun's house, they saw a young man practicing sword, light gallop over: "little uncle, little aunt, you finally come back."
This young man, sun Zichen, is now eleven years old.
A year did not see, the body with the spring willow, and draw a lot of long, a young face, faintly showing the future handsome.
Such excellent parents as Princess nine and Dr. Sun give birth to children who are naturally not bad.
Xue Wan hugged the boy who was coming, pinched his strong muscles and said with a smile, "Chen Er is tall and strong. I haven't seen him in a year. Do you miss us?"
The two brothers and sisters are in the Academy. They only take a few days off a year.
Those days of vacation were spent in the sun family. At this time of the year, they are most looking forward to it.
At first, sun Zichen was an academy with them, but because his ambition behind him was to develop military force, he changed the Academy.
Today, sun Zichen, a young man, is a versatile man with both literary and military skills.
Sun Zichen rubbed Xue Wan's arm intimately, and the little aunt was fragrant.
He opened the same narrow peach blossom eyes as sun Junhao: "I miss you so much in the morning. I know you are coming back these days. I'm looking at you at the door every day."
"Really, I'm glad I didn't hurt you in vain." Xue Wan chuckled.
This little guy, just like when he was a child, sticks to her.
He pinched his tender face and felt as good as ever.
Two people talk about the past, a voice not to be outdone sounded: "morning, come to my little uncle."
Khan, almost forgot his brother, Xue Wan quickly pushed sun Zichen: "go, talk to your uncle."