Getting Married One Night

Wen Nanzhi sat in the room and was still thinking about the medicine.

Uncle Zhong knocked on the door in a hurry.

Wen Nanzhi invited uncle Zhong in, "Uncle Zhong, sit down and talk."

"Miss Nanzhi, this is the card Mr. Gong asked me to give you. He likes your cherry cake very much and has eaten it all. I hope you can send him some regularly and regularly every day in the future."

Uncle Zhong happily put the card on the low table.

Wen Nanzhi didn't think Gong Shen would reply to her letter. She looked at the card on the table in surprise.

She said thank you.

Gong Shen said it was too sweet.

Her handwriting is regular and flat.

The words of Gong Shen are elegant and casual.

Two different handwriting on the same card, there is a feeling of ancient messenger.

Wen Nanzhi couldn't tell what it was like. She flattened the card and put it back on the table.

"Is it too sweet?" Wen Nanzhi remembered that he didn't put much sugar.

"No, Mr. Gong, this is the irony. He likes sweets. If he says it's too sweet, he says it's OK. In fact, it can be sweeter. That's his temperament." Uncle Zhong explained.

"Uncle Zhong, did Mr. Gong really ask you to pass it on to me?"

Wen Nan Zhi still can't believe it.

Uncle Zhong took a sip of tea. "It's natural. You can write a card on it every time you make cakes, or let him comment."

"Ah? Is he embarrassing me? I think it's too light to write a card to thank you, so I have to write it every day?" Wen Nanzhi thought of this directly along Gong Shen's embarrassing nature.

Uncle Zhong began to whisper again. It seems that these two people have to grind for a while, especially Wennan Zhizhi.

"Of course not, but I'm just a housekeeper. It's hard to guess. Miss Nanzhi, you can write something you want. Since Mr. Gong has returned the news, you must agree with you."

"All right."

Wen Nanzhi stared at the card and couldn't guess what Gong Shen wanted to do.

In the evening, Lin Wanxin didn't stay for dinner. He left the palace house with a blue face.

Wen Nanzhi and Lin Wanxin met at the door, and Lin Wanxin stared at her.

"Wen Nanzhi, good skill, can still use this move."

What did she do?

Seeing Lin Wanxin off, Jin Wang held a large stack of documents and a very exquisite box in his hand.

"Mr. Gong is upstairs?"

"Yes." Wen Nan Zhi nodded.

"That's good. He finally found what he was looking for. It's estimated that he will be happier now." Jin Wang shook the box in his hand.

Wen Nan Zhi held his breath and was curious, but he still didn't ask.

Instead, Jin Wang quietly opened the box and gave her a look.

There are two rings lying inside. You can tell at a glance that they are men's and women's, but it's strange that unlike the wedding ring, they are like a symbol of identity.

Because Jin Wang closed the box too quickly, Wen Nan Zhi didn't have time to see the pattern on it.

"These are the things of Mr. Gong's parents. In those years, the things of the palace family were auctioned. In recent years, Mr. Gong has been looking for them bit by bit. In his words, the palace family is not the real palace family without one thing." Jin Wang explained.

Wen Nan Zhi looked at Jin Wang more and more embarrassed.

Jin Wang patted Wen Nan Zhi on the shoulder and ran upstairs.

Wen Nan Zhi took a deep breath and felt stuffy in his chest.

Gong Shen didn't do anything wrong. His family was divided into this. He should take revenge.

But her mother is also innocent. She knows Wen Xiang and Qian Huiru too well. They can really do anything.

Suddenly, she began to have a splitting headache again.

At dinner, Wen Nanzhi saw a ring on Gong Shen's thumb. He always stroked the ring on his thumb thoughtfully.

At this time, Wen Nanzhi could see the pattern on the ring clearly. It was just a carved cherry blossom. A sapphire was embedded in the stamen, which was as clear and soft as the stamen.

The fingers lining Gong Shen are particularly beautiful.

In addition, there is no particularly expensive place. Perhaps this ring is a thought about parents for Gong Shen.

Uncle Zhong said that Gong Shen's mother liked cherry trees very much, and Gong Shen's father planted cherry trees all over the yard. Maybe this ring is also a witness to the feelings of their husband and wife.

It gradually became a symbol of the identity of the palace family.

This dinner, Gong Shen was very silent, like falling into some memory. He couldn't extricate himself. After a few bites, he went back upstairs.

Wen Nanzhi looked at the lonely figure when Gong Shen left and lost his appetite.

When returning to the room, uncle Zhong asked Wen Nanzhi to prepare some cakes.

Wen Nan Zhi took out the card, thought for a long time, wrote several, then chose one and put it on the plate.

Under the ideological struggle, Wen Nanzhi took out the medicine bottle and opened it with trembling hands. When the powder inside was about to spill out, she closed the lid and threw away the medicine bottle.

She can't.

Uncle Zhong knocked on the door, came in and took away the plate, and then smiled at her.

"Mr. Gong ate less today. He should be thinking about his parents again. It will be better to eat your cherry cake."

"Uncle Zhong, I'm sorry." Wen Nanzhi felt very ashamed.

"What's the matter?" Uncle Zhong held Wen Nanzhi. "Wait a minute. I'll send something and see what Mr. Gong wants to say."

Wen Nan Zhi nodded.

Uncle Zhong worked hard to bring them together. When he brought them up, he specially reminded Gong Shen to look at the card.

Gong Shen held the card. "Uncle Zhong, did you ask her to write it? Ask some nutritious words."

"Miss Nanzhi asked to write it on her own initiative. It's also considerate to you. If Mr. Gong doesn't like it, I'll ask her not to write it, so she won't have to bother to think about what to write. It cost a lot of cards." Uncle Zhong took it seriously.

"Wait a minute, don't bother? Let her continue writing!" he didn't bother, but she despised it.

Gong Shen snorted coldly, waved his pen and threw the card to Uncle Zhong.

After suffering for half an hour, uncle Zhong handed the card to Wen Nanzhi, and then Yinxiao left the room.

Wen Nanzhi stared at the words on the card and looked back and forth tremblingly twice.

She didn't write anything important, just asked.

Too sweet?

Palace sink back, too sweet.

The flying words show Gong Shen's mood. It seems that his mood has really become good.

The two cards in the morning and evening were put on the low table. Wen Nan Zhi painfully put the returned medicine bottles together.

All this tormented her, made her uneasy and made her unable to choose.

She hugged her knees, huddled her body together, bit her teeth, spilled all the powder in the medicine bottle out of the window, and then threw the medicine bottle into the dustbin.

She doesn't want to hurt people, and her mother certainly doesn't want her to be a murderer like Wen Xiang.

……

Everything seems to be back to normal. Wennan Zhizhi still goes to the kitchen every day to make his own cherry cake, because Gong Shen's taste is always too light and too sweet.

The cherry cake she had made before had to be distributed to others to eat, and then made a cherry cake in line with Gong Shen's taste during the flowering period.

She was still making things in the kitchen as usual.

Suddenly, a figure sprang up behind her, covered her mouth and nose, and then stuffed a glass bottle for her.

"Well..."

The remaining light in the corner of Wen Nan Zhi's eyes looked at her, and the person covering her was wearing the maid's clothes.

"President Wen knew you couldn't do it. He specially asked me to take care of you."

The maid's voice is very familiar. She is one of those who often bully Wen Nanzhi.

The maid clenched Wen Nanzhi's hand holding the glass bottle, and then the mouth of the glass bottle tilted and everything in it spilled out.

Wen Nanzhi widened her eyes and struggled to push away the maid.

But the maid stood in front of her as if nothing had happened, "you call. Then the people of the palace family will come and check. Your fingerprints are all on the glass bottle. I'm from the palace family. How can I harm Mr. Gong?"

"You!" Wen Nanzhi stared at the white gloves on the maid's hand, which seemed to be premeditated.

The maid persuasively said, "Miss Wen, don't blame me. What can you do as a maid? Mr. Gong is famous for his moodiness and doesn't like us maids. I might as well take president Wen's money and plan for myself in the future. As for you... Can you have the whole palace, isn't it good?"

Wen Nanzhi was so angry that she trembled. Wen Xiang still refused to let her go. Wen Xiang wanted to let her go with her.

"I won't do that!" Wen Nanzhi threw away the bottle in his hand.

The maid shouted at the door, "housekeeper, miss Nanzhi has a question for you. Where are you?"

Wen Nanzhi came forward and covered the maid's mouth, "are you crazy?"

"Anyway, it's you who poisoned me. What's my relationship? Don't worry, this medicine can't kill you now. Just take your time, Mr. Gong. I'll stare at you. If you don't obey, President Wen can let me take a message, and he will do something you regret all your life." the maid warned and looked at Wen Nanzhi.

Wen Nanzhi was stiff and stared at his kneaded dough. He felt that he was already an unshakable chess piece in Wen Xiang's hand.

The maid smiled and pushed Wen Nanzhi's body. "Don't you hurry? I'll help you here."

It's said to start, but it's actually monitoring Wennan trifoliate orange.

Wen Nanzhi is completely controlled and can't move. We should also mention that Wen Xiang has committed the crime of murdering human life.

Her hands had no strength at all and trembled slightly when kneading.

……

When Wen Nanzhi and the maid didn't find it, a man stood outside the kitchen and was shocked.

It's Lin Wanxin.

She took advantage of Gong Shen and Jin Wang to have something to talk about and took the opportunity to go to the bathroom to find Wen Nanzhi.

Originally wanted to warn Wen Nanzhi not to be always courteous in front of Gong Shen. Unexpectedly, she actually heard this remark.

Wen Xiang wants to sink chronic poison into the palace.

No, now the poisoned person has become Wennan trifoliate orange.

Lin Wanxin's shocked look immediately turned into a happy eyebrow.

Isn't this the best chance to get rid of Wennan orange?

No matter whether Wen Nanzhi is forced or not, as long as Gong Shen knows that Wen Nanzhi has poisoned him, with Gong Shen's character, does Wen Nanzhi still want to stay at Gong's house?

Lin Wanxin hid her uncontrollable smile and had a plan in her heart.

A way to make Gong Shen die hard on her and get rid of future troubles forever.

Lin Wanxin secretly glanced at the kitchen and saw Wen Nanzhi making cakes reluctantly. She couldn't help laughing and turned away from the kitchen door.

In the corridor, Lin Wanxin happens to meet uncle Zhong.

"Secretary Lin, didn't you go to the bathroom?"

"Oh, I feel a little bored after I go to the bathroom. I want to come down for a walk." Lin Wanxin lied without changing his face. "Uncle Zhong, I'll go up to find Mr. Gong first."

Uncle Zhong stared uneasily at Lin Wanxin's back and always felt that his eyelids were jumping.