The guards obviously made up their minds to stop Bai Murong, and Yu Wenjie was not allowed to trespass her. And from their expressions, it can be seen that if Bai Murong had trespassed, they would definitely not show mercy.

When Bai Murong was looking for her with an imperial edict today, she suddenly realized something and thought it was interesting.

She glanced at the guards blocking the front, then closed the cloak on her body. She was originally slender, but now she was wrapped layer after layer, but she looked very bloated. Her face was extremely charming and charming.

"Little Prince, it doesn't matter if you don't see me. Let's say that, I'm on the list of the emperor's imperial edicts, so it means that the emperor has no idea that the young prince is planning to sweep me out. What kind of divorce letter is just you just talk nonsense. Your meaning is very obvious, that is, you will be happy after I get out, and you can also go to the emperor to sue me. You can say that I can't stand the customs of Daliang, so I escaped back to the Bai family. If I don't know anything about it, I will be charged with affair with others, and I can't bear it." He could still obey the emperor's instructions to take her to play in the ice. Obviously, the emperor didn't know what he did to her.

"Oh, my life is really hard. The matchmaker married me and entered the gate of your royal palace, but you tried every means to frame me. I won't say that, you can actually prepare a cuckold to put on yourself. I really admire you." Bai Murong continued, his voice was also very loud, and anyone with long ears nearby could hear it.

Those guards looked very bad. It is rare for bold and reckless women like her to be in the imperial city. However, some women in the generals danced with swords and guns. The most famous one is the wife of Chu Zhen, the eldest son of the Yangwu Hou Mansion. She was born in the generals and now she is following Chu Zhen to lead troops on the border. She is so handsome.

However, the person in front of him is far inferior to others. He doesn’t look like a famous family at all, and his words are rash.

"Let her come in." A slightly lower male voice came from the study, which was Yu Wenjie's voice. It seemed that he could not bear it at all.

With an eyebrow raised, Bai Murong signaled to the guards who blocked the way. If they insisted on blocking them, she would continue to say something that would make their master lose face. Anyway, Yu Wenjie said that she was from a lower-class family, so since that's the case, she didn't need to pretend to be noble.

The guard moved aside, Bai Murong threw down his cloak, then strode towards the closed study door.

I stepped up the steps and pushed open the closed door, and the heat rushed over. This study was much warmer than the small building in front of me.

She has been to this study room, and it is a large area, and there is a room for rest behind it. The study room in front is very large, with carpets on the ground and dust-filled. The calligraphy and paintings on the walls are filled with a pleasant smell of pen, ink, paper and inkstones.

At the moment, Yu Wenjie, dressed in white, was standing behind the desk, carrying his back with one hand and holding a pen in the other, writing.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and didn't even look at the person who came in. Looking at him like this, his eyebrows were clear and calm. The white one could make a reflector and the few red dots on his face were particularly conspicuous.

He looked up and down at him, and then closed the door with his backhand. The study was so warm. The large warmer standing in the room was filled with endless heat.

Unlocked the cloak on his body, and removed the shawl inside, which was covered with a wide scarf made of high-quality wool.

After all, she felt much more relaxed. She threw it on the chair by the window, and then walked towards the wide desk.

The most eye-catching thing on the desk is the huge pen holder and the inkstone that looks very valuable. However, the brush in his hand is not a bargain, it is quite large. If you hold it in your hand for a long time, you will probably be very tired.

She dragged her chair directly across the opposite side. She was from a low-class family, so there was no need to make things difficult for her.

"I don't understand the rules of the royal family, and I don't understand even more if I play with the emperor. I don't know what flowers are watching and what ice are playing with." Seeing him ignoring his answer, Bai Murong was not angry. He watched him write, his strokes and strokes were stubborn and very similar to the words on the wall, and it was obviously written by him.

The ancients did not have any entertainment projects, so they could only have fun.

"Women are like flowers, what kind of flowers do you think are you watching? There are only people playing in ice, and you don't need to show off your ugly face. But if you find it interesting, you can also go on the ice. If you fall, you will be lucky. Sometimes some people are unlucky, break their neck bones and die." Yu Wenjie picked up his pen and dipped ink, and he didn't delay his words and writing.

Bai Murong stared at the red spots on his face. The symptoms seemed to be allergic. I wonder if he was itchy or not?

She picked up a thinner brush from the pen holder, turned it around in her hand, then got up and passed over the table and dipped ink from the inkstone, and pulled another piece of paper, and she also wanted to write.

When I was a child, my mother was forced to attend a calligraphy class for a year by her mother, but I almost forgot about it.

Yu Wenjie finally glanced at her. She was so ignorant of the importance and had no rules. She really didn't know what the family style of the Bai family looked like, and would teach such a woman.

Just as he was about to withdraw his gaze, Yu Wenjie saw the words she wrote. His eyes were soaked in water and showed three-point confusion and seven-point disgust. His words were like the person, and his words were ugly but of extremely poor character, which was hopeless.

He raised his eyelids and looked at the person opposite him. Bai Murong pulled the corner of his mouth, "Even if he dislikes him and looks down on him, please trouble the little prince, can he adjust his expression?" His contemptuous look made her feel too much.

"The Bai family also claimed that they were originally from the Bookish family in the last three generations, but later they had to go to business due to troubled times. The bookish family was like this?" Yu Wenjie's ridicule was not only a mockery of her, but even the ancestors of the Bai family included.

Bai Murong let out a cut, "I don't know what other people in the Bai family are like to write. I am more unique because my hands have their own ideas."

This kind of sophistry is really novel. Yu Wenjie has never seen such a thick-skinned woman before, which is simply amazing.

Seeing that he had nothing to say, Bai Murong raised his eyebrows, "Looking at women and watching skating. It sounds boring. I guess you don't want me to go either. I just don't want to go. The little prince just makes up a reason, and I won't participate." Although she wanted to see it very much, it was too cold. She really didn't want to go out and get cold.

Yu Wenjie looked at her and wanted to see something from her face, but this charming woman was showing off her eyes freely and couldn't tell what her purpose was.

Bai Murong was also looking at him, ignoring the red spots on his face and staring straight into his eyes. It is strange that a man has such a pair of eyes.

Even though he knew his eyes were not good, she couldn't help but want to complain, and her eyes were not good, just like Bambi.
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