Chapter 251

After they were seated, Xuanli poured the tea for them. Yunxie held up the cup and made an invitation gesture to Wang Shuo: "I have a long-standing friendship with Wang Gongzi, not only because of Wang Gongzi's talent, but also because of Wang Gongzi's sincere heart to Dongchu."

Yunxie's words let the big stone hanging in Wang Shuo's heart fall, and his face immediately changed into a modest smile.

As the night deepened, Xuanli lit the wick of the candle. Yunxie and Wangshuo were very happy to talk. They talked about Tao, song and Fu from poetry, and the overall situation of the court to the present situation of the eastern Chu.

From time to time, there were arguments and hearty laughter in the study.

Xuanli and Shangli are outside the door. Xuanli sighs, "the Lord hasn't talked with someone like this for a long time."

Even in the face of the two of them, Wang Ye is also very reluctant to write. He has a deep mind. Many times, they don't know what he is thinking.

Shangli just pursed his lips. He thought of the man of jade tree and bamboo. He could also use his words to fight against the heroes. When he was quiet, he was like Magnolia and qiongshu. When he was nimble, he was like a hurricane. That man was just precipitated in silence by time.

At this time, the maid knelt on the Persian carpet and poured the hot water into the green tea. Her beautiful face was in the mist.

Wang Shuo can't help but chant: "clouds want clothes, flowers want looks, and the spring breeze blows the sill of Revlon."

"It's freezing winter now," said the smiling cloud. "You can't wait for the spring breeze."

Wang Shuo said with a low smile, "the beauty in the evil prince's house is like a cloud. If a hundred flowers bloom, it's not like the spring breeze is better than the spring breeze."

I don't know why Wang Shuo's mind came up with the elegant and elegant face of Wei Guanshu, especially the rain like pear flowers with tears hanging on his eyelashes, which made his heart ache for a while. From today's farce, it can be seen that Wei Guanshu's identity in the palace is very embarrassed. She seems to have suffered many grievances, but she just can't bear it.

"How old is your wife?" Wang Shuo's heart moved.

Yunxie's heart stirred slightly, his eyes twinkled with complex emotions, and he had understood Wang Shuo's mind.

The moon is like water, the night is thick, and the heart is filled with mist.

After seeing Wang Shuo off, Yunxie sighed and walked slowly towards the side hall.

Shangli sees the difference of Yunxie: "it seems that Wang Ye has something on his mind. It's not Wang Shuo."

Cloud evil shook his head: "Shangli, Wang Shuo seems to be interested in the little lady."

Shangli's heart was startled. He lowered his voice and said, "you can't do it, maybe it's on the little lady. If you let go at this time, it's not cheap for Wang Shuo."

What's more, Wang Shuo's heart is changing towards today.

Yunxie doesn't know. He knows what weiguanshu wants, but he can't give what she wants.

"Shangli, if she is willing to make such a choice, I will never stop her." Cloud evil's eyes are like thick night, he doesn't want to let the mind bear too much debt.

The candle fire in Wei iris's room is still on, and the small carved window is set against her slender and graceful figure, which makes Yunxie's heart warm.

When Yunxie pushes the door open, she sees that Wei iris is writing on the desk. She holds Langhao in her hand and looks at the paper with her eyes focused.

Yunxie went to embrace her from behind, and her soft body in her arms dispelled his sleepiness: "well, the princess's plum blossom script is good, but the strength is slightly small."

Yunxie holds Wei iris's hand and writes a line of beautiful and vigorous handwriting on the paper. Wei iris only feels that the hot breath is spraying on her neck. She wriggles her body unnaturally: "the Lord is tired, do you want to wash?"

Yunxie answered with a low voice. He sat on the rich brocade wooden chair and held up his head. He squinted and looked at Wei iris, who was busy living.

She picked up the clean and soft Pueraria and soaked it in the warm water. Then she sprinkled some fresh herbs on it. The two soft planks gently played with each other in the water. If the hands like lanolin were stained with water, it would form a fatal temptation. Yunxie slightly raised his lips. He was really poisoned. The casual action of this woman could easily arouse his desire.

Wei iris wring the Pueraria and hands it to Yunxie. Yunxie turns around and takes off the mask and wipes her face.

Wei Yuanwei quietly looks at Yunxie's back. She used to be eager to see Yunxie's face. But now she seems to lose her interest. Sooner or later, she is going to leave. What does he look like and what does he do with himself?

Yunxie wears a mask and turns around. His eyes suddenly break into Wei iris's eyes. Wei iris begins to chat.

Yunxie reaches out his arm and suddenly pulls Wei iris into his arms: "what are you thinking?"

Wei iris shook her head and said, "it's nothing. I thought the LORD had something to say to me."

So many things happened at the party. It's not necessarily because of Yunxie's cleverness that she was the ghost behind her.

Yunxie raised her hand and stroked Wei iris's snow-white cheek. Her fingers crossed her picturesque Demi eyebrow: "as long as you stay by my king's side, no matter what you do, my king will connive you and even help you clean up the mess."

As long as you are by my side.

Wei iris's heart quivered slightly, but it was only for a moment. She looked up at Xiang Yunxie and said, "thank you, Lord."

He just regarded her as his pet, and sometimes the owner would be tolerant of pets.

Yunxie always turns his back to her every time he has something on his mind. He doesn't seem to let anyone guess his mind.

"Is the prince tossing and turning about his sister's business?" Said Wei in a low voice.

Yunxie turns around and holds Wei iris in her arms: "take a rest earlier."

He was really troubled. He also wanted to let a woman explore Wei Guanshu's mind, but this man was not Wei iris.

Wei iris said slowly, "the Lord holds me in his heart, but why don't you tell me the sadness in your heart?"

Her tone seems to be Jiao Chen. Yunxie's heart moves. He smiles and tightens her to his bosom: "Wang Shuo is interested in the little lady. I don't know what the princess wants."

His eyes are like the shining obsidian in the dark night, and he stares at Wei iris closely.

"The prince should ask his sister, not me." Said Wei in a deep voice.

There was a long silence, and a sigh came over Wei's head: "if the princess doesn't want to let her stay in the mansion for a long time, naturally, I have a way to marry her to Wang Shuo."

Is he trying to please himself? I really can't see through you more and more. If you really care about me like this, why did you save Wei Guanshu? Or are you just testing me?

Wei Irie smiled and said: "my sister is not a thing. She is a living person. Naturally, the Lord should respect my sister's heart. If the Lord is not easy to open his mouth, tomorrow I will ask my sister on behalf of the Lord."