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Text 15: Yan Qixuan¡¯s doubts

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    "Prince Nan'an came to visit Young Master Jiang." Wen Wan heard this word, and it seemed so familiar to her.  As soon as her mind turned around, Wen Wan remembered the Prince of Nan'an, who was as gentle as jade and had a very gentle personality.  I heard that when I see ants, I will take a detour and be reluctant to harm them.  It is said that he is the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva with a compassionate heart.  But how could such a person have such a cunning and vicious sister!  Even had a fight with her.  It's incredible.  This education is a model of great success and failure that can be recorded in books.

    Wen Wan struggled for a long time. He really didn¡¯t want to see this person.  They had already met once, and if she was recognized, she would be in trouble.

    It was Yan Qixuan who came in and looked at Wen Wan like this. He was very happy when he knew Wen Wan's confusion.  He said with a smile: "I'll just miss you. He's not a great big shot. By the way, my father talked to me carefully all night yesterday. Let me follow you in the future, saying that you have a lot of things that I need to learn. Wait.  Once I learn it, he will no longer care about me. No matter what I do, I want to see if there is anything in you that I can learn from. If you do, I will forgive you.  Not you."

    Wen Wan answered without any shame, "My young master said that he will surprise you. As long as you learn 30% of my young master's skills, the prince will never worry about you again in his life." Anyway, as long as this guy maintains his integrity, he will not worry about you anymore.  There is no need to do any earth-shattering achievements.  Just help him get rid of his bad habits.  As for learning his own skills, those things are not suitable for this bastard.

    Yan Qixuan laughed loudly and said: "What a big tone, I'm just waiting for your surprise." But seeing the gentle and thoughtful look full of information again, I was really surprised. This black charcoal is not afraid of flashing his tongue.  He actually looked like he had a lot of ambition.  The weirdest thing is that his father is still full of information for him, which is really strange.  Then he would wait and see what magic this black boy had.

    "Mr. Jiang is a great talent. I have asked Mr. Song to identify that painting. It is indeed a copy, but Mr. Song said that this painting should be a masterpiece by the great painter Yun Yangzi of the previous generation. It is also a rare treasure. It will be used as a memorial."  The store's treasures are more than enough," Prince Nan'an said softly.

    "Oh." Wen Wan glanced at him coldly and just said "Oh."  He looked so indifferent.  After that, there was nothing else to say, and the attitude was very arrogant.

    Yan Qixuan looked at Zhi Le. Those who met Yan Qige in the past would all stick to him.  I wish I could make friends with him Babai.  This is the first time that someone has such a cold reaction to meeting this guy.

    Prince Nan'an saw that Wen Wan's attitude was neither cold nor hot, neither humble nor overbearing.  I was unfamiliar with his politeness, so this time I came over as a courtesy to see if he was really talented and learned, so I could recruit him.  otherwise.  How could a prince in a dignified county prince's palace condescend to pay homage to a country boy?  Seeing Wen Wan being so rude.  But he still smiled and said: "I want to thank Mr. Jiang a lot this time. Please accept this small gift, Mr. Jiang."

    Before Wen Wan could say anything, Yan Qixuan spoke first: "I'm telling you, don't give it to him if it's not a good thing. This guy likes expensive and valuable things, and he won't even let go of a small pendant of mine. Poor.  Don¡¯t bring it up.¡±

    Wen Wan smiled at Prince Nan'an, picked up the tea, and didn't say a word of nonsense.  Prince Annan felt indescribably weird when he saw him putting down the tea, but he still stood up to say goodbye and turned around to leave.  In ancient times, there was an unwritten custom of serving tea to see off guests.

    Yan Qixuan turned back to look at Wen Wan and felt that the black charcoal was much more pleasing to the eye.  The smile on his face was much more genuine: "Since you would rather play with me than befriend him, I won't bother with you about being rude."

    ???????? Gentle and funny.  I didn't make friends with him because I was afraid of being exposed.  With you.  That's because I know that you, a prodigal, can't do it even if you want to.  But thinking about how embarrassing he had just exposed himself, I couldn't help but hit him on the head with a folding fan.

    "Okay, why did you hit me?" Yan Qixuan touched his head and shouted.

    Wen Wan smiled and scolded, "Am I attracted to that little thing of yours? I can't stand you being an idiot and always being taken advantage of, so I help you put away your things. A meal costs three or four taels of silver, and you can  If you use a mutton-fat jade pendant to spread the word, you will definitely be laughed at by the capital. No wonder you will be called a fool. You don't deserve to be called a fool when I help you.  Reputation, I really want to open your head and see if it¡¯s brains or tofu?¡±

    "You're just a piece of shit?" Yan Qixuan jumped angrily after hearing this.

    Wen Wan wanted to make him angry on purpose. Wen Wan especially liked to look at Yan Qixuan's exquisite facial features and her face that was red with anger and looked like rouge. She thought it was particularly beautiful.  This would be intentional, just to see how he jumps.  Yan Qixuan lived up to her expectations and howled in the room.But Wen Wan always smiled and didn't quarrel with him, and she was even more maddeningly angry.  It's said that you can't hit the smiling person without reaching out, and even if he hits him, he can't hit him, because the two maids next to Charcoal are really too powerful.  Ever since he saw this black charcoal, he has never taken advantage of him.

    "Your Majesty, this Jiang Shouwang is too self-righteous, who does he think he is?" Chang'an, the follower, looked at his master so angry that smoke was coming out of his head, sharing the same hatred.

    "What do you know? In the future, you should stop interfering in my affairs with him." Yan Qixuan scolded angrily.  Just because he would rather be friends with himself than with that disgusting guy Yan Qige, he was willing to play with Hei Charcoal.  Thinking about the past, those people who followed Yan Qige always looked at him with contempt. He was so angry that he could do nothing.  At this moment, haha, I finally let out a sigh of relief.  This kid is really a strong man.  Just for this reason, he was willing to take him to play with him.

    "Your Majesty, you are not just a boy from the south of the Yangtze River. Who do you think it is? It's an honor for Master Atom to condescend to you. How dare you be so arrogant to your master. It's so abominable." Prince Annan's entourage was also very dissatisfied with Wen Wan's attitude.  .

    "I think he is an interesting person. Don't pay much attention to him. This guy seems to be an irritating person. But he does seem to be a talented and learned person. Generally, such people are proud of their talents, so there is nothing surprising.  Just don't make enemies. However, what's strange is that he is willing to hang out with Qi Xuan. What's even weirder is that I don't know if it's my misunderstanding. I don't know him.  What is he afraid of me?" Prince Nan'an didn't mind much.  Even if you want to mind, you have to think about Prince Chun¡¯s Mansion.

    The attendant chuckled and said, "He is afraid of the reputation of the prince. Think about it, he is a boy from the south of the Yangtze River. How can he be compared with our prince!"

    Wen Wan looked at the gift sent by Prince Annan.  It is a set of stationery utensils, including a fine brass pen washer, pen holder, pen holder, and inkstone.  Wen Wan looked at it, it was a good item, so he put it on the desk and used it directly.

    Dongqing was stunned when she saw it, and she was muttering secretly in her heart.  It¡¯s not that he was a poor boy from the south of the Yangtze River who came to seek refuge with the princess because he had no one to rely on.  How could I put these thousands of taels of valuables on the table for use without blinking an eye?

    Wen Wan really couldn¡¯t stand Yan Qixuan¡¯s idiotic behavior, and he also had a promise to Prince Chun.  Let Dong Qing teach him the importance of money and how much it costs.  This guy who didn¡¯t know how important Brother Kong Fang was was a vivid lesson.  He also asked Dongqing to tell him the rumors about him in detail.  Wen Wan also asked Dongqing to teach him some basic common sense of life.  Let him know how wasteful this is.  Of course, let Dongqing ridicule him by the way. In the eyes of others, he is a taken advantage of. He provides money for them to squander and secretly laughs at him.  Of course, Wen Wan doesn't know how much Yan Qixuan heard.

    However, Wen Wan saw that Yan Qixuan didn't care at all, and she knew that she didn't hear much.  Wen Wan looked at him like this, her eyes flashed.  I told King Chun about this.  Let him think for himself whether he should let his son know the truth.  Of course, he only provides advice, and what to do is King Chun's business.

    However, when Yan Qixuan went out and came back a few days later, he went out happily, but when he came back, his face was ashen.  For two or three days in a row, Yan Qixuan's face did not look good.

    On this day, Yan Qixuan was practicing calligraphy with Wen Wan, and drove away Dongqing and Bingyao. "Hei Charcoal, tell me, why do they say this to me? I'm not mean to them. Why do they just eat and drink from me, turning their backs on me?"  Do you think you're taking me for granted? Are you even laughing at me behind my back?"

    Wen Wan wrote on the paper, "How can I ask this question properly?"

    Yan Qixuan looked at Wen Wan and said nothing.

    Wen Wan guessed that he must have heard some news two days ago, and was shocked and in a bad mood. "Just don't be taken advantage of in the future. They just want to laugh, but they have no reason to laugh at you. If you don't want others to laugh,  Laugh at you and don¡¯t do those things.¡±

    Yan Qixuan was silent for a moment, "Hei Charcoal, will you also regard me as the enemy?"

    Wen Wan smiled after hearing this, then nodded, and then went to untie the five-blessed fragrant tassel hanging on his waist, which was decorated with pearls.  By the way, I pinched his waist twice, but of course, the force was very small.  The pinching made Yan Qixuan cry out with itchiness.  Seeing that he was no longer depressed, Wen Wan smiled and wrote, "That only proves that those people don't regard you as a true friend. It's not worth being angry and depressed for those people. As for me, I just think you  He is very prodigal and doesn¡¯t care about your two silver coins.¡±

    Yan Qixuan looked at the gentle and smiling face. For some reason, he felt that the black charcoal was not that ugly.  This will be much more pleasing to the eye.

    Yan Qixuan then said, "Hei Chartan, why don't you speak and talk to me?"

    Continue gentlyHe wrote, "You said before that I sounded like a ghost when I spoke. If you want to speak, ask Holly to come over and talk to you. That kid is not afraid of you. However, even if you want to speak, wait half an hour before speaking. Now practice your calligraphy."  Don¡¯t talk.¡± Such an easy excuse must be fully utilized.  Otherwise, it would be a big loss.

    "Oh." Yan Qixuan read what Wen Wan wrote and finally felt better after being depressed for several days.  Seeing Wen Wan practicing calligraphy quietly there, he also followed suit.  Dongqing followed Bingyao, knocked on the door, and walked in.

    Yan Qixuan looked at the two boss's maids and servants, and then at Wen Wan.  A strange thought came to mind, why did he use such old followers.  Could it be that black charcoal is really something like that.  No way, what is that really?  Yan Qixuan looked at Wen Wan and felt wary.  (To be continued)
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