Wanjin Lady

Chapter 488: Child
"Do not."

The young lady's face was steady.

Her lips trembled, and she wanted to say something but stopped herself, but tears fell first.

Wei Zheng knew that she had a strong personality, and it was rare for her to be so vulnerable. His heart tightened, "You..."

"Wei Zheng. I'm not as good as you."

She is not as sincere as Wei Zheng.

Even though Wei Zheng had revealed his true feelings to her, she was still doubting and weighing the pros and cons. She said she would do it regardless of the consequences, but she still subconsciously calculated the gains and losses.

She has a future to pursue, so she asks Wei Zheng to give up everything and follow her. Isn't this exploitation?
The young lady blinked, her nose red and swollen. "Wei Zheng, I want to marry you and be your wife. We will live together and be buried together when we die."

Wei Zheng was stunned. Seeing her groping up and down and looking around, he asked, "What are you looking for?"

Wen Wan is looking for a ring.

Or rather... something that can be made into a ring.

but.

nothing.

She just wanted to propose to the figurine, why was it so difficult?
She rested her head on Wei Zheng's forehead, her arm around the back of his neck, and said in a buzzing voice, "I'll find you a ring. In our hometown, giving someone a ring means you want to marry me."

Wei Zheng laughed at her for being silly, but secretly took note of it in his heart.

"By the way, the Empress asked me to leave the palace early to pass on a message. Mo Sufang's escape from this disaster may be related to the late Emperor's decree that Prince Fu would succeed him."

Wei Zheng's face darkened slightly, and his hand on her waist tightened. "I already have a guess about this matter."

Wen Wan said, "If Mo Sufang threatens us with the imperial decree regarding Prince Fu's succession to the throne, and the stability of the country is at stake, I'm afraid this person will be even more difficult to kill."

She hooked her arm around Wei Zheng's neck, resting her chin on the top of his head, and said in a buzzing voice, "Wei Zheng, Mo Sufang hates the Wei family to the core and has repeatedly threatened to attack Zhao Zhao and Hun Ge'er. This person... must be killed!"

Wei Zheng knew this very well. If Mo Sufang didn't die, Zhao Zhao and Hun Ge'er would have to live in hatred and shadow for the rest of their lives.

"That imperial edict... no one has ever seen it. If it's fake, it becomes fake. Who can guarantee that Mo Sufang actually has it? Even if she does, how did she get it? Since she has it, why didn't she rebel earlier?"

Wen Wan's eyes lit up.

The couple looked at each other and blurted out.

"It proves that Prince Fu is dead."

"Prince Fu is dead."

Wei Zheng, however, thought further, "Perhaps she doesn't even have this imperial edict. But Your Majesty didn't come to power legitimately, so he's naturally wary of someone making a big fuss about 'legitimacy'."

"So, even though Mo Sufang may have escaped danger for now, she has courted disaster and angered His Majesty. Even if we don't take action, His Majesty will not forgive her."

Wei Zheng's eyes darkened. "But Your Majesty is caught in this situation and it's not easy to take action. If we can resolve this matter..."

Perhaps he could take this opportunity to ask for an imperial decree granting the marriage.

If His Majesty had prohibited him from taking concubines in the imperial decree granting him marriage, thus eliminating future troubles, perhaps his aunt would not have tried to stuff him with concubines, and Wen Wan would not have been as full of thorns as she is today.

He finally got the beauty, if Wen Wan ran away, who could he turn to for justice?
So if Wen Wan handles this matter... the effect will be better.

Wei Zheng made up his mind and calmly moved his eyes away from Wen Wan's face. "Instead of guarding against thieves for a thousand days, it is better to remove the firewood from under the cauldron."

"How can we remove the fire from under the cauldron?" Wen Wan frowned. "If this imperial edict really exists and accidentally falls into Mo Sufang's hands, then Mo Sufang will definitely hide it somewhere secret. Perhaps even on an island. I'm afraid that even if we turn the entire Great Chen Dynasty upside down, we may not be able to find it."

"Who said we were looking for the imperial edict?" Wei Zheng rarely saw her in such a daze, and he found her adorable. He was completely captivated by her and couldn't help but kiss her chin. "We just need to turn the imperial edict in her hand into a piece of waste paper."

"Turn into waste paper?" Wen Wan's mind raced, but unfortunately, her chin was itchy and sore from Wei Zheng's stubble, distracting her and leaving her unable to think clearly. She simply clung to Wei Zheng, facing him directly, and began to kiss him haphazardly, cupping his face in her hands. Wei Zheng, aroused by her advances, finally managed to grab her wrist, preventing her from rubbing against him. "No… my leg…"

"Are you shy?" Wen Wan's lips curled slightly. "Actually...it doesn't matter. I can be on top."

above?

Wei Zheng's face turned slightly red, and even the roots of his ears were as red as blood beads.

Wen Wan frowned, "Could it be... you don't want to?"

She wanted to make him forget about the inconvenience of his legs, so she deliberately provoked him, "Or... you can't do it?"

"No?" Wei Zheng's grip on her hand suddenly tightened, his eyes gleaming with a faint green light. "Say it again?"

The two of them whispered to each other in the dim room, their clothes falling to the ground, until the wheelchair could no longer bear the strength and the joints cracked slightly, and then they restrained themselves.

Wen Wan sat on him breathlessly, stroking the crack, thinking: It's over again.

The story of the three hundred rounds of fighting is about to be known to others again.

This... If others saw the cracks in the wheelchair, they could vaguely guess that they were fighting a fierce battle in the room.

Wei Zheng's hoarse voice came from his ears, "It's okay, I'll ask the craftsmen to make a sturdy and durable one tomorrow."

Wen Wan hit his chest, "It's all your fault! I told you to be quieter!"

"My dear, you have to understand." The two of them hugged each other in sweat. Wei Zheng's eyes were clearly filled with lust, but he looked righteous as he hugged her. "I am a man of high blood and vigor, and... a gentleman... I've had enough..."

From the isolated island all the way to the capital.

Only God knows how many times he has coveted Wen Wan's body since she was hanging around him every day.

Even... he felt like a monk who had practiced hard in the temple for twenty years, and fell into the Spider Cave as soon as he came down the mountain.

"I just want to...die on you."

Wen Wan's scalp tingled, "Don't do that. If you die on me, I'll have no reputation in this life."

Wei Zheng: “…”

He's dead, and all she cares about is her shabby reputation.

Haha, why didn’t I see her care about her reputation when she was a widow?

The two were just getting tangled up when they suddenly heard Zhao Heng coughing his throat out. Wei Zheng said angrily, "If you have anything to say, just say it."

"My Lord, there is an imperial decree from the palace."

Imperial decree?

Wei Zheng smiled and said, "It should be the imperial decree to inherit my father's title."

Wen Wan felt unhappy and secretly cursed the dog emperor for not releasing the eagle until he saw the rabbit. He used to be suspicious of the old Duke and suppressed the Wei family.

After Wei Zheng's analysis just now, Wen Wan guessed that this imperial edict from Chengjue... probably also contained a deep meaning of urging Wei Zheng to resolve the Mo Sufang issue.

This emperor... is truly remarkable.

Wen Wan cursed the dog emperor as a PUA master while hurriedly putting on her clothes. The whole family, young and old, went to the front yard to kneel and receive the imperial edict. Wen Wan was late and was scolded and given the cold shoulder by her adoptive father.

Yo ho.

Look at how my cheap father and Liu are dressed. They have pulled out all the new clothes from the bottom of the box and put them on.