It's so unconventional.

"We have been given marriage." Wen Shi blocked Ning Ru'an back with a word.

"You can't wake up." Wensch added.

Ning Ru'an rubbed her eyes and sat up: "What's the matter with His Royal Highness the Prince?" ”

Wen Shi stopped talking, got up and walked outside: "Get ready to come out, I have something to talk to you about." ”

Ning Ru'an quickly changed her clothes and walked out, and saw Wen Shi sitting at the table with a stack of paperwork to deal with.

The sun shone in through the window, shining on Wen Shi's body, as if adding a light to his body. He lowered his head slightly to read a book, and the line of his jaw was delicate and perfect.

Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

Ning Ru'an was stunned.

She had always suspected that Wen Shi was reborn because his behavior was very different from that of his previous life. Wen Shi's previous actions were quite gentlemanly, and he was also very modest, which can give people the taste of a humble son. Later, after he ascended the throne, he was carved into an imperial style that was not angry and self-imposing.

Sometimes, Ning Ru'an didn't dare to get too close to Wen Shi.

After being reborn, Ning Ru'an came into contact with Wen Shi, who had the demeanor of an emperor, and did not feel anything unusual.

And now, she sees the humble son again.

"Ning Ru'an, come here." Wen Shi heard the movement, put down the paperwork in his hand and looked at Ning Ru'an.

Gentle tone, gentle attitude.

Ning Ru'an felt like crying, she had fallen in love with such a Wen Shi before.

Unconsciously stepped forward, Ning Ru'an sat beside Wen Shi.

"I am born again." Wen Shi reached out and rubbed the top of Ning Ru'an's head and spoke.

Ning Ru'an trembled.

"It won't happen before, and in front of you, I will never change." Wen Shi couldn't help but laugh when he looked at Ning Ru'an's expression, "We might be able to start again." ”

Ning Ru'an got up in a hurry, knocked over the teacup on the table, and ran away directly.

Running to the willow tree next to the small pond of the White Horse Temple, Ning Ru'an leaned on the willow trunk and suddenly cried.

Since she was reborn, she has always taken the initiative to avoid contact with Wen Shi, even if she suspected that he was reborn, she didn't think about going over to verify it.

Unexpectedly, today let her see Wen Shi many years ago, and heard the other party admit that he was reborn.

A handkerchief was handed over.

"Jiao'er." Wen Shi said gently.

Ning Ru'an threw away the handkerchief and burst into tears: "I won't be a father who rebels and hurts you." ”

"I will refuse to give marriage, and I will not let the events of the past repeat themselves."

Wen Shi's face was pale, and his face was full of displeasure.

Ning Ru'an cried breathlessly: "You can rest assured, you have been avoiding the recurrence of the previous things." ”

"As long as you let me go."

Wen Shi's face darkened.

Ning Ru'an thought that Wen Shi was going to settle accounts after the autumn, and cried even more urgently: "I beg you to let me go, okay, I will definitely not block you!"

"Ning Ru'an!" Wen Shi grabbed Ning Ru'an's arm, touched his whole body and didn't find a handkerchief, so he directly used his sleeve to rub Ning Ru'an's face.

The skin on Ning Ru'an's face was very tender, and it was rubbed red after a few strokes, making it even more delicate.

"Am I such an idiot in your mind?" Wen Shi laughed angrily, "I'm not the previous Wen Shi." ”

"You don't need to worry about it at all, I've been prepared. However, the problem lies with Ning Ru'an. ”

Ning Ru'an raised her eyes and looked into Wen Shi's eyes, the tears on her face had not yet dried.

Wen Shi took a deep breath, "Ning Ru'an, I want to start over with you, we missed too much in the previous life, can we make up for it in this life?" ”

Ning Ru'an was stunned and looked at Wen Shi.

The wicker emerald on his head was deep and fell on Wen Shi's head, as if it had given him a layer of light.

And the look in Wen Shi's eyes couldn't deceive anyone.

Taking a deep breath, Ning Ru'an raised his hand.

pushed Wen Shi away and ran away alone.

Looking at Ning Ru'an's leaving, Wen Shi didn't intend to catch up.

"Come out." Wen Shi spoke.

Xiaohong walked out from behind the willow tree and stepped forward to salute Wen Shi: "See His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

"Hmm." Wen Shi regained his unangry and self-righteous demeanor, "Take care of Ning Ru'an carefully, don't let her get hurt in any way, go back first." ”

"No." Little Red gave the order and left.

After Ning Ru'an ran back to the room, he closed the door and refused to go out.

She never imagined that Wen Shi would take the initiative to stand in front of her and admit to herself that she was reborn.

Memories of past lives came flooding back.

After he married Wen Shi, he was asked by the queen to be a fine work, and he directly agreed at that time. Later, the matter was exposed, and the Marquis Kangping's mansion was beheaded all over the house. He was also locked up in a dungeon and sent to Yellow Springs with a glass of wine.

Wrong.

But there's a lot more to this.

Including that he has been married to Wen Shi for so long, his belly has been empty, and he doesn't even have a child.

And the news I got in the end turned out to be.

Wen Shi did something to his daily diet, which caused him to be childless for many years.

Wen Shi won't love himself, certainly not.

What he just said to himself was all for the sake of perfunctory self-expression. He knew that he was born again, and he must have wanted to use himself, or something else.

Chills all over the body.

Ning Ru'an only felt cold all over his body, as if he was in an ice cellar. She and Wen Shi have now completely torn apart, exposing each other's most important secrets.

His neck began to feel cold, and Ning Ru'an suspected that he would be killed by Wen Shi.

"Miss, it's okay." Xiangzhi knocked on the door outside.

There was no response in the room. Xiangzhi was going to push the door in.

"Xiangzhi, what are you going to do?" Xiangfu suddenly appeared, grabbing Xiangzhi's hand as she was about to push the door in.

"Shall I see if there is anything wrong with the young lady?" Xiangzhi twitched her hand, "Xiangfu, why are you here?" ”

"Xiangzhi, if I don't say something, it doesn't mean that no one knows." Xiangfu said.

Xiangzhi looked directly at Xiangfu, and the atmosphere between the two became very delicate.

Xiangzhi sighed and left.

Next.

Ning Ru'an was very depressed, had nightmares all night, and didn't even have the spirit to talk about Zen with the old monk.

"Miss, didn't you sleep well?" Xiaohong asked with concern.

"There's rats in the room." Ning Ru'an drank a bowl of green vegetable and tofu soup.

When the second bowl was served, Ning Ru'an heard the sound of horses barking outside.

The left eyelid is beating again, and even the right eyelid is beating again.

Sure enough, Wen Shi walked in and sat beside Ning Ru'an, before he could speak.

"Bang-"

Ning Ru'an stood up instantly and brought down the stool on the side.

"I'll go back to my room."

Ning Ru'an felt a headache when he saw Wen Shi now.

She thought for a long time, and speculated that Wen Shi was planning to kill herself.

Wen Shi looked at the empty stool and sighed.

After showing his intentions, Ning Ruan began to resist himself, and he was not willing to follow him at all.

Maybe it's because I thought about the previous things, and it will gradually get better in the future.

He even planned to move some work over, but considering the current status of the two of them, he had to give up this idea and go here more.

But soon, Wen Shi discovered that Ning Ru'an was constantly resisting his contact.

Wen Shi came to Ning Ru'an with a freshly baked dim sum, and she gave it to the little monk of the White Horse Temple.

Wen Shi brought fresh gadgets over to give them to Ning Ru'an, and she gave them to Xiaohong to play.

Wen Shi came over with calligraphy and paintings to give them to Ning Ru'an, and she took them out and gave them to the old monk.