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Chapter Eleven Painting

The smile on Shen Wan's face was provocative and flamboyant. Watching her turn around and get on the carriage, Pan Shi felt as if someone had slapped her, and her face was so painful that it burned.

Her breathing was not smooth, and her chest was heaving violently, but she couldn't show it. She had gathered all the ministers in this room, so she had to always wear a decent smile, apologize to everyone, and send them one by one.

Get on the carriage.

After everyone left, Fuyang, who had been silent for the whole time, came to her side and said, "Sister, don't be like her."

Panyang threw her hand away, wanting to vent all the anger he had been holding on her, but even if he vented his anger, she had to maintain a gentle but aggrieved look: "Why didn't you tell me just now?

The last sentence? In the past, the elder sister was the younger sister, but if someone really insulted me, you wouldn't even say a word."

Fuyang was a little anxious. She quickly waved her hand to deny it, but there was an unnatural blush on her face: "Mr. Wu is here..."

Panyang looked at her shy look, and then thought about how when she saw those fire avoidance pictures just now, her face was shy, but her eyes were shining with curiosity and yearning.

A girl without haircut actually misses the coming of spring.

A thought flashed through Panyang's heart, and she had almost forgotten that Fuyang was enamored of Mr. Wu's fifth son.

Her eyes were slightly sharp, and she turned to look at the direction in which Shen Wan's carriage was leaving, thinking to herself that she must pay back all the shame she suffered today!

The carriage drove through the streets and arrived at the main entrance of the princess mansion. Shen Wan got off the carriage alone and walked inside without paying any attention to He Wuchen who was following behind.

She was angry in her heart, angry that Wuchen carried her out to see Panyang, angry that Panyang dared to pretend to be innocent in front of her and asked why, and even more angry that no one really cared about the humiliation of a little princess like her.

, actually asked her why she wanted to cut off He Wuchen's future official career.

What can she do? Could it be that she has nothing to do after she has enough food?

She was angry, so naturally she wanted to take it out on He Wuchen. As soon as she entered the bedroom, she put the fire avoidance chart in her hand directly on He Wuchen: "You still know that you are my consort? How can you follow Ichijo?

Like a pug, when someone calls you, you follow him?!"

These words were unpleasant to hear, but He Wuchen still looked indifferent and self-possessed, as if Shen Wan in front of him was like a child having a tantrum.

But the more he didn't care, the angrier Shen Wan became. She sneered: "Why, do you think you are wronged by being my consort? Do you want to pursue an official career with someone else? Let me tell you, once you marry me, you will die.

With this in mind, whoever allowed you to appear in the palace that day, you deserve it!"

He Wuchen bent down and picked up the fire avoidance chart on the ground. Hearing this, he paused, but in the next moment he returned to his natural state.

In her previous life, Shenwan also chose her consort in the palace. In front of the emperor, whoever she chose was who she chose.

He didn't know what was going on in this life. He just wanted to prevent her from marrying Zhang Shuhuai like in the previous life, but he didn't expect that he would be chosen by Shen Wan as soon as he appeared.

While confused, he thought, if he used his marriage in this life in exchange for her breaking off Zhang Shuhuai's evil fate, would it be regarded as repaying her kindness for interceding for him in the previous life?

He Wuchen's voice was cold, and his back was straight, just like the flower of the high mountains that cannot be desecrated: "Princess, I have misunderstood. Since I am the consort, I only follow the princess's lead. Even if the princess does not appear today, I will not

I will serve as a staff member and use their hands to join the officialdom."

He disdains working with that group of people, and naturally he won't accept their olive branch.

His words pleased Shen Wan, her face relaxed a little, and she turned back to lean on the desk: "You said it nicely, do you really want to let go of my eldest sister? Shengqing Shengqing, she calls you very affectionately!

"

"If the princess is willing, she can also summon her ministers like this."

He Wuchen's heart was agitated. He didn't know why, but when he thought of his words being called out by Shen Wan, he felt an inexplicable throbbing in his heart.

But he still had a calm look on his face, and Shen Wan looked at it with disdain: "Just thinking about your word being called by Pan Yang makes me feel sick."

Shen Wan tilted her head, a playful smile flashed in her eyes: "How about I give you a name? It's called Shengcai, which has the same pronunciation as Shengsheng. What do you think?"

He Wuchen:......

"Thank you princess for the name."

Seeing the look of helplessness on his usually calm face, Shen Wan's mood relaxed a lot. She asked him with interest: "What do you think of these fire avoidance pictures?"

He Wuchen raised his eyes to look at her. He didn't know what she meant. He just felt that the fire avoidance chart in his hand was a bit hot.

The two of them had sex yesterday, but he couldn't hold it back at the critical moment. If they still had sex today and Shen Wan was really pregnant, wouldn't he be harming her?

He felt that the corners of his lips were a little dry, and his throat rolled: "It's okay."

Shen Wan sneered: "I don't think these brochures are interesting. I heard that the consort is very good at painting. How about you draw a picture of how to avoid fire for me?"
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