Marriage is not easy [Transmigration Book]

Xiao Jin and the others drove overnight for two days, and everyone was a little tired.Qian Xiaoping couldn't find a suitable village nearby, so everyone could only take a rest in the nearest woods.

It was already dark, and there were insects singing in the forest.These strong men protecting them sat chatting together in twos and threes, and Qian Xiaoping didn't know where he went.Xiao Jin couldn't sleep, so he greeted the people next to him, and walked comfortably into the depths of the forest.

Now the night is just right, the moonlight is shining leisurely, the shadows of the trees are swaying, Xiao Jin follows the moonlight, and the insects are singing like a guiding piece of music.

Xiao Jin walked to the end of the forest, and heard the rustling sound of water droplets.For some reason, he turned around, moving faster than he thought, and headed towards the sound of water drops.

The first thing that caught his eyes was the picture of a beauty coming out of the bath under the moonlight.

There is an open-air lake at the end of the forest. Ten meters around the lake is a flat land, but ten meters away is surrounded by lush forests.

At this moment, the beauty in Xiao Jin's eyes, Wen Yelan, stood naked in the middle of the lake. The clear lake water followed his movements of stroking his black hair, from his sharp facial features to his Adam's apple to the delicate The collarbone was sliding down to the white and thin chest, and slowly fell back into the lake.

Wen Yelan was facing Xiao Jin sideways, and there was a distance of more than ten meters between the two of them. In Xiao Jin's sight, Wen Yelan seemed to be shrouded in a white mist.

Hazy, but very clear.

Xiao Jin's eyes were occupied by Wen Yelan's upright figure, even Xiao Jin didn't know how hot his eyes became.

And young master Wen, who was burned by such a hot gaze, was extremely sensitive, and soon found someone who was not hiding, but was standing in front of him admiringly.

Wen Yelan raised her eyes and met Xiao Jin's gaze. Both of them were silent, not saying a word, and their eyes collided fiercely.

Wen Yelan was a little annoyed, Xiao Jin's skin was getting thicker and thicker.

Seeing Wen Yelan wanting to be angry but trying to hold back, Xiao Jin couldn't help laughing.Wen Yelan shot a knife light, Xiao Jin rubbed his nose and wittily wiped the smile from his mouth.

"Master Wen, Xiao is here to relax." Xiao Jin shrugged.What he said was true, he really didn't know that Wen Yelan would come to take a bath in the middle of the night, and he saw such a pleasing side on a whim, so he can't be blamed, can't he?

Of course Wen Yelan understood what he said, but would First Young Master Wen believe it?That's not possible, Xiao Jin has been occupied by Xiao Jin twice, and he was almost bitten into his belly by him last time, and Xiao Jin who dangles in front of him every day to make his presence felt has already been pasted a big "" in Wen Yelan's heart. Thick-skinned" label.

Wen Yelan nodded and raised his eyebrows, and said coldly: "Have you seen enough?" After seeing enough, leave quickly.

Xiao Jin nodded his head and raised his eyebrows, and the coquettish Young Master Wen squinted his eyes, shook his head and smiled and said, "How can such a beautiful scenery be enough?" Let him leave?Is President Xiao so easy to dismiss?

Wen Yelan was so angry that she wished she could crush her teeth.This Xiao Jin, why is he so wicked?

"If you want to see it, then watch it." Wen Yelan sneered. Could he be scared as a man?Wen Yelan was never one to back down.

First Young Master Wen probably didn't know that sometimes a sleeping wolf was still a wolf, and it might not necessarily be full.

Xiao Jin folded his arms around his chest, and sat down leisurely in front of the big tree next to him, looking at Wen Yelan who was still submerged in the water with great interest.

Wen Yelan gave him a sideways glance, knowing that he would not leave, but he had no choice but to catch a two-day journey, and a young man like him couldn't stand the hustle and bustle, and now he would not give up just for a mere beggar Xiao. A chance to freshen up.

And Xiao Jin happened to be the one who figured out his idea.

Young Master Wen who loves cleanliness, and Wen Yelan who loves to be awkward and put on airs, Xiao Jin really likes them very much.

Xiao Jin squinted his eyes, looked at Wen Yelan who scooped up the water and let the water flow down his cheeks, looked at his wide shoulders and narrow hips, looked at his looming private place, Xiao Jin suddenly figured out why he always Thinking about how to make Wen Yelan like him?Love is made. He and Wen Yelan had the first two skin-to-skin relationships. According to Xiao Jin's understanding of Wen Yelan, he is probably his first man.Although men are not as hypocritical as women, Xiao Jin feels that Wen Yelan has feelings for him.Even so, why did Xiao Jin tie his hands and feet?He likes to act swiftly and resolutely in the mall, so chasing people should be the same, isn't it?

The domineering President Xiao felt that he actually liked Wen Yelan, and Wen Yelan was not indifferent to him, so wouldn't it be good to simply suppress him like this or that?

Love is not all unreasonable.

Xiao Jin looked at the person in front of him intently, a sly smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a gleam of light flashed quickly in his dark eyes.

Although he wants to suppress people on the spot, but Xiao Jin who plays in the wild is not so beastly, and he needs to carefully consider the matter of suppressing Young Master Wen.

Xiao Jin withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes, and licked the corner of his mouth.

And Wen Yelan, who was wiping his body in the water, suddenly felt the wind blowing from behind him, he subconsciously turned his head to look at Xiao Jin, only to see Xiao Jin lowered his head slightly, as if he was asleep.

Wen Yelan stared at him suspiciously for a while, and finally looked away in confusion.

Just now, Wen Yelan always felt as if he was being targeted by a ferocious wolf...

As for the place where everyone gathered, Qian Xiaoping, who happened to be back from work, looked around and didn't see Xiao Jin's figure. He was a little puzzled, but he didn't care about Xiao Jin's life and death, so he was puzzled for a few seconds. Forget it.Then his eyes turned to Wen Yelan's carriage, he paused, thinking that First Young Master Wen was probably resting inside, so he didn't dare to disturb him, so he found a place to rest at random.

If Qian Xiaoping knew that at the end of the forest, how the Young Master Wen he was thinking about was planned to be "robbed" by a prodigal son, he would probably be so annoyed that he couldn't sleep all night, but he didn't have a chance to know.

Here, Xiao Jin was thinking about how to eat Wen Yelan and press Wen Yelan to make love, but on the other side, the East Palace, which had already started preparing for the marriage, was not as peaceful as them.

Luo Changjun came to the prince's mansion before dawn, he flipped through some pictures of beautiful girls scattered on the desk, and smiled.

"His Royal Highness, this daughter of Shang Shu is quite pretty, don't you want to see?" Luo Changjun picked up the latest scroll of pictures, and said to the crown prince Song Mochen in a slightly joking tone.

Song Mochen just raised his head slightly to glance at the portrait of the woman in his hand, hid the sarcasm in his eyes, and lowered his head to continue working on the booklet in his hand.

"Some people really won't give up." Song Mochen said quietly.

Luo Changjun smiled lightly, looking at the portrait of the woman in his hand, he was also somewhat dispirited.His slender and fair fingers slowly slid across the cheeks of the young woman in the picture, and shook his head: "These women are also sad, and their role is probably not as good as a chess piece."

Song Mochen raised his head with a calm face: "After entering the palace, their lives are not as good as they are now."

"The prince is right." Luo Changjun nodded, and casually put the portrait in his hand aside.

What Song Mochen said was indeed correct. The prince's marriage has hindered too many people. How many people with other thoughts started to worry?Now that Song Mochen hadn't come to court to get married, those people still kept sending some pictures of beautiful women over in a fluke mind, and some even sent many beautiful women to the mansion directly.

So what if these women who were regarded as abandoned children were lucky enough to be favored by Song Mochen?

Therefore, Song Mochen didn't even look at them, but let them live longer.

Luo Changjun suddenly felt very tired, both physically and mentally.

He was weak and sick since he was a child, and he was envied by everyone by following the prince, but in the final analysis, Luo Changjun actually hoped that he would grow up in an ordinary family.

What about a bright future?In this troubled world, he is destined to be unable to escape.

Luo Changjun can already see his own destiny, no different from these women who were sent under the prince's command.

Life and death are beyond his control.

Luo Changjun suddenly coughed.

Song Mochen looked at Luo Changjun who was standing in front of the desk, shrouded in the halo of dawn, and suddenly felt that Luo Changjun was terribly thin now, as if he would break if touched.

He frowned, and suddenly said: "Mr. Chang, you should pay more attention to your body."

Luo Changjun coughed twice, and finally recovered his breath. He looked at the rising sun outside the window, and said in a soft voice, "Prince, you don't need to worry too much. My minister's body... I still know about it."

Song Mochen sighed, thinking that Luo Changjun would not leave his body alone, so he didn't say anything more.He handed the booklet he was approving to Luo Changjun, and motioned Luo Changjun to open it and take a look.

Luo Changjun took it, glanced at it casually, looked up at Song Mochen and said, "Send someone to bring the second prince back?"

Song Mochen nodded, and said with a sneer: "These people don't know what plans they are planning. They have been quiet for a few days after hearing that Song Moqian was assassinated. Recently, they all suddenly submitted papers to ask for troops to take the injured Song Moqian back to the palace. Someone proposed to send troops south to support Luan Tian."

Luo Changjun handed the book back, walked slowly to the window lattice, looked at the verdant trees outside the window and thought for a moment.

"Prince, what are you going to do? Listen or not?"

"Why should I listen? They tried to kill Song Moqian but failed, and now they want to get him back so that they can watch under their noses. Do they really think everyone is a fool?" Song Mochen sneered, and slammed the book Fell on the floor.

"They're not that stupid yet, so...they must have a countermeasure." If it doesn't work on the prince's side, they will go...the way of Emperor Zhu Song.

Luo Changjun turned his head and thought of this when he looked at it. Song Mochen, who had a dark face and angry face, sighed.