Chapter 180 Wen Yan treats her differently
Chapter 180 Wen Yan treats her differently
Wen Yan and Xiao Yuexi both felt this way, as if such power should have appeared in Jin Yan.
She is splendid, warm, bright and hard to take away...
Jin Yan seemed to sense something, and her body froze for a moment. When she turned around, she looked at the two people over there, feeling dazed for a moment.
A feeling of shyness flashed through my heart, but it quickly turned into magnanimity. I just stood there with a smile on my face, "When did you come?"
She asked, her voice was clear and soft, and the soft light fell on her body, which was beyond words.
Xiao Yuexi couldn't hide her emotions. With a cry, she rushed over, "I'm so beautiful that you cried, woo woo woo..."
As she said that, she reached out to hug her, but Jin Yan easily dodged it, and Xiao Yuexi jumped away, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed, feeling quite unhappy.
Wen Yan, who was following her, met Jin Yan's eyes, and the corners of her lips curled up. It was natural and seemed to be a little gratifying. Jin Yan was confused for a moment, but she quickly calmed down her emotions and bowed.
"Yan Yan, can you teach me this dance? No, you are teaching it to the first grade students!"
Xiao Yuexi couldn't care less about being angry. She was a little excited at this time and hurriedly said something.
Her eyes were still wet, and she refused to let go of Jin Yan's arms.
Wen Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "The princess has just watched the whole process and must have memorized it. There is no need for her to teach me anymore."
"I……"
Well, that makes sense though.
But who doesn’t want to be with a beauty? Besides, what does it have to do with the Imperial Master? Yan Yan hasn’t said anything yet, so what is he anxious about?
She just thought about these words in her heart, but she never dared to say them out loud.
Xiao Yuexi stared at Wen Yan angrily, not daring to say a word, but full of resentment.
"But I have forgotten what I did just now."
Jin Yan became even more powerful, she directly said this...
Xiao Yuexi looked at her with horror on her face, "So you just danced randomly?"
"Huh? I'm just happy."
"Don't you need to write it down, princess? If it takes a while, I might forget it."
Wen Yan said again.
Xiao Yuexi reacted suddenly and said hurriedly, "Yes, yes, Yanyan, I'm leaving now. I'll come back to you next time. You can help me take a look then..."
She turned back and said as she walked, and by the time she finished speaking, the person had already disappeared.
Jin Yan looked at the direction in which Xiao Yuexi disappeared and couldn't help but shook her head, looking very helpless.
Suddenly, Wen Yan and her were the only ones left in the small courtyard. The snow was still falling, Jin Yan's face was already flushed, and her feet began to feel cold, and there was a transition from extremely hot to extremely cold.
The sudden silence made everything feel a little strange.
When she was about to find something to say, her feet had already left the ground. Before she could react, Wen Yan had already carried her to the couch in the study.
Jin Yan glanced sideways at her arm that was held by him, then followed that hand up and looked at his side face.
how to say?
Is it really okay to carry her like this?
It's like carrying a rag doll.
But the room was so warm, I felt like I was surrounded by warmth.
Wen Yan lowered his eyes and looked at her wet shoes and socks. Just as he was about to squat down, Jin Yan said hurriedly, "I'll do it myself!"
"Ok?"
Jin Yan's face turned red.
A question suddenly occurred to her: Could it be that the Imperial Master didn't want to take off her shoes and socks?Actually just want to do something else?
Awkward……
She rolled her eyes and said hurriedly, "What I mean is that my shoes and socks are all wet. I would like to ask the Imperial Master to step aside. If there are suitable shoes at home, can you find a pair for me."
Jin Yan said seriously.
There is no place for a pair of feet.
Although the folk customs are open, not everyone can see the beautiful feet of a woman in her boudoir, not to mention that the person in front of her is a powerful national master, and she is afraid that she has blasphemed others.
Besides, she really felt a belated shame.
I don’t know how I can be so unscrupulous in other people’s homes. I’ve gone too far recently.
Shame!
Jin Yan slowly felt that her whole body was heating up, and her head felt like water mist was coming out.
When he came back to his senses, he found that Wen Yan had gone out at some point. After a while, a maid came to deliver clean shoes and socks.
"Princess, I will change this slave for you."
The other party knelt down on one knee, put a clean cloth on his knee, put Jin Yan's foot on it, and wiped it carefully.
Jin Yan felt a little uncomfortable, but she held it in and said nothing.
She doesn't need Haitang to do this for her in Prince Jin's Mansion, but outside, she can't appear too different. A woman from aristocratic family should look like a woman from aristocratic family.
After everything was wiped clean, the other person very gently put on his socks and then his shoes.
"Where did these shoes come from?"
"I bought it from others."
"..."
Jin Yan said nothing and her shoes fit her feet just right.
But it's already dark now, and it's snowing again today, so most of the shops are probably closed.
It would not be that fast to go out from the Imperial Prefect's Mansion on horseback or in a carriage, and horses are not allowed on the main street of the capital, so it is probably someone with extremely high qinggong skills who had someone buy it when Wen Yan saw her... …
After thinking about it this time, she had another layer of doubt in her heart.
If she hadn't had doubts by now, she would be silly.
Wen Yan treats her differently. As for why he treats her differently, Jin Yan can't think of any reason.
To say he was compassionate was just a perfunctory remark to deal with Xiao Tong.
Maybe there really is a woman who looks a bit similar to her, making Wen Yan fall in love with him.
If this is the case, then her luck is indeed better.
But this layer of doubt only ran through my mind once, and soon passed without a trace.
"All right."
The little maid's voice brought Jin Yan back to her senses.
She lowered her head and looked over. The shoes were of excellent quality and were dotted with pearls. They were of high quality.
"Slave, let the princess take it and clean it. How about taking it back when the princess comes again next time?"
Looking at the other pair of wet shoes and socks, the other party said something hurriedly.
Jin Yan was stunned for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
When the maid went out, she saw Wen Yan at the door and down the corridor.
The person standing under the glazed lamp, her hair dyed with soft light, elegantly dressed in white, looks like an immortal. I wonder whose girl can be remembered by such a person.
How could he be so kind to such a black-hearted substitute like her?
The other party seemed to sense something and glanced sideways at her. His eyes fell on her feet and his eyebrows moved, "Is it suitable?"
"Well, it's very suitable. Thank you, sir."
"The carriage from Prince Jin's Mansion has arrived. Do you want to go back after dinner or..."
"I'll go back first. I'm sorry for today."
Jin Yan was respectful and polite. When she walked in front of him, she lowered her head slightly, revealing her beautiful white shoulders and neck. Her earrings dangled slightly and were soon tangled in her black hair.
She became more distant from herself, and Wen Yan noticed this change almost instantly. .
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