Why?

There was a small flame burning in Wen Ning's heart, but if it was blown by the wind, it would immediately start a prairie fire.

Why?!

In my previous life, I was so beaten by him that I didn't even have the strength to take a breath, and finally died miserably on the bed. In order to avoid him in this life, I couldn't eat well during the day and sleep well at night. I gave up my reputation, my face, and now I have given up my money.

, what about him?

Not a single leaf touches my body, the breeze blows through my sleeves, and the blue clouds rise straight up.

In my previous life, I pretended that affectionate things were all hers, but now I just drank flower wine when I should, and went shopping in Goulan when I should.

Hypocrite, what a villain!

Wen Ning felt a rush of dryness to her forehead. She took a bottle of wine from the passing waiter and poured two glasses into her mouth.

After all, she has lost her face, and he can't even think about it!

Wang You walked in and sat down near the two people just now. Hearing the two people continue to talk about the woman who was snatched away by the bandits, the dream that had been about to be forgotten gradually became clearer, and the name "Liu Lanzhi" even appeared in his mind.

, it seems that in a dream, he has already planned to write a petition for her, and the draft has been drawn up.

Just then one of them smiled narrowly and said: "Then the eldest son of the Wen family has fallen in love with that woman? He is already in his late twenties and has not yet married. Maybe he has some unknown hobby."

Wow——

Where did this young master come from? What about Yun Tinglou? Could it be that his young master went to the wing of Yun Tinglou that day without even him, just to see this young master?

Wang You was one step ahead of him, grabbed Wen Ning's hand, pulled her up, and walked straight out.

Those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes, but she is not afraid!

He could shout if he could. She had no intention of getting married in this life anyway. He dared to shout that a woman from a boudoir would not only catch her son-in-law but also dress up as a man and come to this place to get drunk and complain. It was shocking. Wen Ning

This name has been a brand on him ever since and can never be washed away.

He took a wine glass and drank the wine into his throat.

Night has fallen, many people have lit up lights, and the night bustle on Chang'an Street is about to begin.

Who knows the number one scholar in the capital these days?

The number one scholar who passed six yuan was actually the long-lost prince of the Duke's palace. He was like a character in a storybook!

Wang Qinsheng was dumbfounded.

This was the first time that several people saw Wang You speaking so harshly, and they couldn't help but stop in their tracks, and stopped Wang Qinsheng who was about to follow.

"What's that woman's name, Liu Lanzhi? She has a good name, and she must be pretty, too!"

When Wen Ning saw Wang You, his whole face fell. Not to mention how happy he was, wasn't he pretending to be gentle and courteous? Wasn't he pretending to be a bright moon and a clear breeze?

He seems to have some mysophobia?

Bizarre.

Could it be...could it be...oh my God, he didn't believe it!

Best friend's reputation? No one here recognizes her as Wen Ning, but everyone recognizes him as the number one scholar!

Oh, he is Pei You, and he always has words behind his words. He should be threatening her with his words. If she doesn't restrain herself, he will call "Miss Wen" and everyone present will know who she is.

But the most common thing in the capital is the winding alleys. Wen Ning was dragged out of Yichun Garden. When the cool breeze blew, she felt much clearer. After the clearing, she felt that her wrists hurt terribly.

Wang Qinsheng saw that his young master's face was extremely ugly. It seemed that he had never seen such an expression on his face since he was a child. He recovered from the shock and planned to pull Wen Ning away.

The last time Wang You saw Wen Ning wearing men's clothing outside the wall of Wang's residence, it was an accident. It was even more unexpected to see her on such an occasion. She grabbed him when he tried to pull it back.

He didn't want Wen Ning to grab her arm too hard, so he used a little strength to pull her away and made her sit on the ground.

Wen Ning had just drank two glasses of wine to build up her courage, and now she was getting drunk. She wouldn't let go! Her reputation was gone, and he couldn't keep his reputation either!

The discussion in the hall could not be drowned out.

Everyone was already discussing, but when they heard the word "Zhuangyuanlang", the discussion became even louder.

After Wen Ning drank two glasses of wine, she was actually a little dizzy. Her cheeks were all red. Wang You pulled her and followed her staggeringly.

"Young Master Wang! Didn't you say you were already married? How could you come to this place?!" Wen Ning's voice was clear, a little surprised and a little sad. She came over and grabbed his arm, "You said you were already married.

, you just lied to me, right?"

She should not have any skin-to-skin contact with him.

"The Number One Scholar!" Wen Ning pulled him and cried, "I really admire the Number One Scholar! How can the Number One Scholar be so cruel? Can this little boy in the Goulan Courtyard compare to me?"

If it was just an absurd dream, why would there be cases consistent with reality, and even the names were the same? When Wen Lan came that night, did he really want him to write a petition for Liu Lanzhi? But that day in Yun

What happened in Tinglou and Wang Qinsheng’s legs...

"No, I don't want anything, just Prince Wang!" Wen Ning cried louder and louder, and the more explicit she became.

"Please be gentle, it hurts!" Wen Ning went to pry his hand, but when it touched the back of his hand, she retracted it.

In the place where the hook was placed, the two men immediately caused everyone in the hall to whisper and look over.

Nuanxiang Yudie saw the young master in green shirt alone and brought wine over. Wang Qinsheng drove him away before he got close, leaving only Yinzi with the wine.

Wang You had doubts in his heart, no matter how many there were, he poured the wine and lowered his eyes to contemplate.

Wang Qinsheng hurriedly followed. When the few people standing outside Yichun Garden saw Wang You coming out, they also hurriedly followed. However, they were all stopped by Wang You: "Wait here!"

Wen Ning wished that the noise would get louder, so she fell to the ground in pain so much that she almost burst into tears, so she squeezed out a few tears, sat on the ground and shook Wang You's arm: "Zhuangyuanlang, Zhuangyuanlang, that day you and I were in the clouds

I feel so happy listening to Lou reciting poems. Is it because you won the top prize that you don’t recognize that friendship?"

Wang You dragged her to a secluded alley and threw her away unceremoniously. Wen Ning almost fell to the ground and managed to steady herself by holding on to the bluestone bricks in the alley.

He raised his head and looked outside. When the entourage who went to Jingzhao Mansion came back, he would know whether the case was really consistent with his dream. Before he could take his eyes back, he suddenly heard an exclamation: "Young Master Wang?!"

Wang You frowned lightly, lowered his eyelashes, and stopped listening.

Wen Ning pulled his sleeve to wipe her tears. She wanted to continue, but Wang You pulled her sleeve, leaned down, gritted her teeth and said in a deep voice, "Don't you even want to give up your reputation as a best friend?"

Such a big shot would not go to Tianxiang Pavilion, which is popular with the nobles, but to go to Goulan Courtyard, which is not a popular place to go!

I heard that the number one scholar has not yet married a wife when he is twenty-one years old. This young man has tender skin and tender flesh, and a petite figure. This, this, this...

"Let go." Wang You scolded in a low voice.

Wang You held her hand behind her back, straightened her back, and stared at him condescendingly, her brows filled with coldness.

Wen Ning held her hand against the wall and raised her head, seeing that he pursed his lips. Under the moonlight, even the tiny mole on the bridge of his nose showed a coldness.

Oh.

No more pretending?

Pei You, who has a stern look on his face and is domineering, is finally willing to take off that gentle outer skin?
Chapter completed!