After Feiyuwei settled in as the eldest princess, she dismissed everyone and Wen Yu moved into the main room.
Next to it is Lu Ren's yard, with an archway in the middle for people to pass through.
Judging from the construction, this arch should have been formed not long ago.
Liu Chun covered his mouth and laughed, "When did General Lu give the order?"
On the other side, the old lady took a break, holding the hand stove, looking at Lu Ren who was pouring tea for her, and suddenly said: "The one who stopped people today must be the eldest princess."
Although it was a question, the tone was very firm.
"A mother's eye."
The old lady didn't ask why a fake princess was arranged, she just pretended not to know about it.
"Your eyes are glued to the princess. You are my son, how can I not see that?"
She took the tea and took a sip: "You have good taste, are you attracted by her beauty?"
Lu Ren: ...
"Of course not."
If he was attracted by the princess' beauty, why would he throw away her cloak in the snow?
But the princess was attracted to him because of his beauty...
If he was born ugly, the princess would not care how long he knelt in the snow, nor would she offer to paint his naked body.
"Mother, I'm going to look for the princess."
"... Go ahead."
The son is grown up and cannot be kept...
At this time, Wen Yu had already finished visiting Lu Ren's room and was sitting at the table, playing with an unfinished wooden puppet in her hand.
This wood carving can already be seen to be of her. It is obvious that it was made by the same person as the wooden hairpin on Wen Yu's head. Both are the work of Lu Ren. It is a bit rough, but a lot of emotion has been poured into it.
At this time, a grinning voice came from the door: "Lu Ren, you are really patient. You actually escorted that stupid wedding procession back. I want to see what this princess looks like..."
The talking stopped abruptly as he walked into the room.
"Who is it?!" Sanbujiu looked at Liuchun who was guarding the door and shouted, "It's actually a woman, and she's in Lu Ren's room. Are you trying to kill yourself?"
Wen Yu propped up her chin and said, "Who are you? What's wrong with being a woman? Can't women be in Lu Ren's room?"
Sanbujiu turned his head when he heard the voice: "Nonsense! Of course not..."
The next second, his voice stopped again.
"you……"
"you……"
Sanbujiu stared for a long time, then came to his senses, knelt down and said, "I am Sanbujiu, and I pay my respects to the princess."
Wen Yu blinked: "Who told you I'm the eldest princess?"
Three things not to save:
Silence is better than words at this time.
Wen Yu asked, "Are you the one that Lu Ren mentioned as the one who can't be saved?"
Sanbujiu lowered his head and said, "Princess, that should be it. If there is no other Sanbujiu, then it should be me."
Wen Yu raised her eyebrows: "Look up."
San Bujiu covered his face and said, "Princess, Lu Ren and I are good brothers who have shared life and death. Although you are so beautiful, you can't fall in love with me. It will hurt the brotherhood. Besides, I am five years older than Lu Ren. I can be his father."
Wen Yu: ...
At this time, Lu Ren, who had just arrived, kicked San Bujiu on the butt without mercy, and kicked him so hard that he had to support himself on the ground with both hands to keep his balance.
"Can the princess like you?"
Three things not to save:
Wen Yu also saw San Bujiu's face clearly. He had a delicate and handsome appearance. He couldn't be said to be very handsome, but his temperament was very clean. He had the feeling of a boy next door. A circle of warm fur collar was wrapped around his chin, which was very furry.
"Why do you dislike it? I just don't want to hurt the harmony between brothers!"
Wen Yu: ...
It was obvious that they were friends for life, otherwise Lu Ren's knife would have been on San Bujiu's neck by now.
"Stop kneeling, get up."
San Bujiu didn't dare to look at Wen Yu for too long, or else he might get kicked in the butt again: "Thank you, Princess."
He patted his clothes and raised his eyebrows at Lu Ren, as if to say: You are so good, Lu Ren, you forget your friends for the sake of beauty!
At this time, Luo Han came in with a plate of cakes: "Princess, this is the pear paste you requested."
The next second, Sanbujiu widened his eyes, stepped back repeatedly, pointed his index finger at Luo Han, and said in shock: "You, you, you, you..."
Luo Han:?
He paused, thinking something was wrong with him, and quickly lowered his head to check his clothes.
San Bu Jiu was stunned: "Brother! Why are you not dead yet?"
Luo Han: ...
Puzzlement flashed across his innocent eyes. He put down the cake and subconsciously stood behind Wen Yu: "Princess..."
San Bu Jiu was shocked: "Princess, stay away from him. He is full of poison. It will kill you if you touch him!"
Lu Ren trusted San Bujiu very much. His brows suddenly frowned, and before Wen Yu could react, he had already held her in his arms and moved her much further away, with a stern look on his face.
Luo Han was stunned: "Are you talking about me?"
Sanbujiu: "What else?"
Luo Han looked at Wen Yu in the distance, a trace of doubt and hurt flashed in his eyes, he couldn't help but frowned, his innocent look made me feel pity: "Princess, I don't know what he is talking about, what is poisonous, I was brought back by you, and I have been serving you for more than a day or two..."
San Bu Jiu interrupted him directly: "Stop pretending!"
"Brother, what role are you playing this time?"
Luo Han stood in front of the table, completely confused.
"What are you talking about? What senior brother? This is the first time we meet. I am not your senior brother. You must have recognized the wrong person..."
Wen Yu: ...
Wen Yu glanced back and forth with interest: "Can you give us outsiders a little hint? Otherwise, we will look stupid."
San Bu Jiu said, "Lu Ren, do you still remember the senior brother I mentioned who betrayed his master and turned to studying poison techniques?"
Luo Han:……?
"You must have recognized the wrong person. I am not your senior brother..."
Wen Yu blinked and offered her opinion: "Could it be a cliché plot like amnesia? That's how it's written in the storybooks."
"Even if the world is destroyed, he won't lose his memory!"
San Bujiu stared at Luo Han and said, "Princess, my senior brother is addicted to acting. He acts until he believes it. I wonder what his identity is this time."
Luo Han felt wronged and helpless. He was clearly talking to San Bujiu, but his eyes were always on Wen Yu: "If I were as capable as you said, how could I have ended up in a place like Nanfeng Pavilion? Moreover, I was only nine years old..."
San Bu Jiu: "I don't want to listen! Qi Han! Shut up!"
Luo Han looked at Wen Yu innocently, his eyes full of lust and tears: "Princess..."
"It's no use for you to deny it. You have a red butterfly birthmark on your left shoulder blade..."
Before Sanbujiu finished speaking, Wen Yu patted his shoulder and said faintly, "He took off his clothes in front of me. I saw that there is no birthmark on his back."
Three things not to save:……?
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
"Wait...take off your clothes???"
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