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Chapter 237 The Jumping Clown(1/2)

Wen Wan glanced sideways at Wen Qing and felt that she was really hopeless.

Taifu Wen had also heard about it, and His Highness the Crown Prince had never seen Wen Qing fall ill.

"In short, it would be better for you to have less contact with people in Ye Mansion." Taifu Wen said.

"Dad, it's my business who you make friends with. Besides, it won't affect your status in the court." Wen Wan would not obey Mr. Wen's words.

"You!" Taifu Wen didn't expect that Wen Wan would contradict him and scolded him, "It's simply unfilial!"

"I don't think there's anything wrong with what I said."

Seeing Mrs. Wen's angry look, Wen Wan was not worried at all.

"Wan'er, you are so unfilial! How could you make your father unhappy?" Myolie Zhang saw that Mrs. Wen was angry and hurriedly scolded Wen Wan.

"Sister Wan, it doesn't matter how you treat me, but how can you treat dad like this?" Wen Qing said at the right time.

Wen Wan looked at it coldly and just ignored it.

In her eyes, her family members are simply clowns.

"Then you should ask yourselves, do you regard me as your daughter or sister?"

Wen Wan sneered and looked at Mr. Wen.

"Wan'er, your parents raised you so much, and you said such a thing, it's simply unfilial!"

Mrs. Wen didn't answer with a straight face, and Myolie Zhang scolded Wen Wan.

"I worked so hard to give birth to you in ten months of pregnancy, and now you are like this...don't you think your behavior is really too much?"

Myolie Zhang said with a cry.

While Wen Qing comforted Myolie Zhang, she scolded Wen Wan: "Sister Wan, it's true that you are going to be a princess now, but after all, they are still your parents, how can you be like this? Look, you are making your mother cry.

Already."

Wen Wan looked at all this indifferently to see what else they wanted to say.

"Get out! Don't be in front of me!"

Mrs. Wen's mouth moved for a long time, but in the end he only said this.

Wen Wan smiled, turned around and left.

"Dad, look at her!" Wen Qing refused to give up. When she saw Wen Wan leaving, she was still chewing her tongue in front of Mrs. Wen.

Taifu Wen was much calmer now and said: "Forget it, after all, Wan'er will become the princess soon. Besides, the Holy Emperor dotes on King Yun very much, and the Queen Mother likes Wan'er even more, so bear with it!"

Wen Qing snorted coldly and said, "Dad, if I become a princess in the future, I will definitely not be like Sister Wan!"

"Nonsense!" Taifu Wen was slightly angry, and his whiskers started to move, and he said, "Don't you know the prince's attitude towards you?"

"Dad, the prince just didn't see the good side of me!" Wen Qing refused to give up. She must become the princess.

Taifu Wen said: "The last time you were ill, the prince saw it. How could the royal family marry a person with poor health?"

"Dad, I'm fine now, aren't I? Have you ever seen me sick? I believe I will make the prince fall in love with me!"

Wen Qing said it with certainty.

"Don't mention this again. If you provoke the prince again and make him unhappy, of course my status in the court will be affected!"

In the future, a hundred years after Emperor Shengtong, there will be a ceremony for the succession of the prince. If Wen Qing offends the prince, even if she is the prince's teacher, she will be implicated.

"Master, listen to me first." Myolie Zhang knew that Mrs. Wen was thinking about his official position and would not take risks easily.

Mr. Wen looked at his wife's beautiful face, lowered his voice and asked, "What do you want to say?"

"Sir, think about it. The prince is now close to General Ye. If he really gets married to General Ye, will it be easier for you in the court? General Ye is not very enemies with you. If he really gets married, will it be easier for you?

We are relatives of the emperor, so what’s the point?”

Everything Zhang Xing'er said made sense, and it all spoke to Mrs. Wen's heart.

"If Qing'er can become the Crown Princess, won't your position in the court be secure? You are the one who will become the head of state in the future. Who dares to be disrespectful to you?"

These words really struck a chord in Taifu Wen's thoughts. Although he was a Taifu, he was still walking on thin ice in the court.

General Ye is a military general who has been at odds with himself many times over his political views. He has already had many conflicts with him. If he really becomes the head of the country in the future, will he still have the right to speak?

Zhang Xing'er was watching Taifu Wen's expression carefully at her side. Seeing the way he was thinking deeply, she knew that what she just said must have had an effect, so she took the opportunity to continue: "Master, think about it carefully, Qing'er has always been the best."

You are smart, it is not difficult to please His Highness the Crown Prince, I think it is still possible."

After a long silence, Wen Qing couldn't sit still and said, "Dad, don't you still trust me?"

Taifu Wen glanced at Wen Qing. Wen Qing is usually much smarter than Wen Wan. How about letting her try? "Qing'er, you can try. But you can't make His Highness the Crown Prince angry, even if you can't become the Crown Prince.

Concubine, don’t cause any trouble to the family, you know?”

Mrs. Wen still looked serious and neat, but his words were loosened.

"Thank you dad!"

Wen Qing laughed and looked at Myolie Zhang, who also looked at her and smiled slightly.

After Wen Wan returned to the yard, Zhi Ji looked at her unhappy look and comforted her: "Miss, the master has always been like this. It's not like you don't know. At least relax and don't be sad."

"How could it be possible? I won't be sad!"

Mrs. Wen was not her biological father, but he just scolded her a few times, but it didn't make her sad.

"Miss, I don't think you look very good. Aren't you sad because of what the master and madam just said?"

"It's not that I'm sad, but I'm really angry. If I weren't twins with Wen Qing, I really doubt that I'm not biological."

Wen Wan said nonchalantly.

Seeing Wen Wan like this, Zhiji became even more flustered, and hurriedly advised: "Miss, if you are sad, you can tell Zhiji that it's okay to cry, but you laughing like this really makes me uneasy."

"What's there to cry about?" Wen Wan just felt that Taifu Wen didn't care about his biological daughter at all and was angry for the original owner.

"Miss, if you are really not sad, I will be relieved. Your wedding will be in a few days, and you still have to be a happy bride."

Zhiji smiled and turned around to prepare a towel for Wen Wan to wipe his face.

Wen Wan took the towel handed over by Zhi Ji and wiped his face.

"Zhiji, it's a good thing that you are by my side." Wen Wan looked at Zhiji beside him and said.

Although Zhi Ji was picked up by the original owner when he was a child, his relationship with her is much better than that of Wen Qing. It seems that when he helps others, he is also helping himself.

"Miss, it's me who should say this. Being able to be by Miss's side is Zhiji's greatest blessing in life." Zhiji said with a smile.

Wen Wan took off his shoes, lay on the couch, and said, "I'm too tired. I'll take a nap for a while and call me after dinner."

"Okay, miss, you have a good rest, I will be here to watch over you."

Wen Wan slowly fell into sleep.

In the dream, she seemed to see herself, but why were there two selves?

"Who are you?"

Wen Wan spoke to herself.

"I am you. I am Wen Wan." That man is exactly the same as Wen Wan, but Wen Wan is sure that it is definitely not Wen Qing pretending to be Wen Qing. The temperament between the two people is really very different.

"What are you talking about? I am Wen Wan." Wen Wan looked at the other person and said.

"Yes, you are me now, and I am no longer in this world." The other party said lightly, with a little bit of loneliness.

Wen Wan looked at it carefully and asked: "You are... the real Wen Wan, right?" The man sighed and smiled at Wen Wan: "Not anymore, now you are Wen Wan, and I am

As a dead person, it was you who allowed my body to still exist in the world."

"So, you are..." Wen Wan realized that she was the original owner.

"Wen Wan, it's fate that we met. Think about it, how many people in this world have such an unexpected encounter as us?"

The original owner's voice was long and ethereal, really like a soul.

"I'm not Wen Wan, you are. I just borrowed your body." Wen Wan felt a little ashamed.

"If it weren't for you, I might not even have a body now. My biggest wish now is revenge. You can help me, can't you?"

The original owner smiled at Wen Wan.

"Since I borrowed your body, I will help you fulfill your wish, but now I have to take your body to marry King Yun, not the prince."

Wen Wan said, after all, the original owner liked the prince before.

"It doesn't matter, King Yun is not what you think. He is very good. But you still have to be more careful."

The original owner's words were profound, and Wen Wan didn't understand. When he was about to ask, he felt his body shaking and woke up suddenly.

Wen Wan opened his eyes in horror and saw Zhi Ji looking at him anxiously.

"Miss, are you having a nightmare? You have been talking in your sleep just now."

"What did I say?"

Wen Wan was slightly shocked. Did he just say all the words in his dream?
To be continued...
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