A pool of spring water

Wen Xi caught a glimpse of the book in his hand as Wang Siming's "Classics", Wang Siming is the founder of the Shan'an School of Literature at its peak, and it is the first mountain chief of Jilantang, Wang He was born in Hanshi, and he was recruited as an official for the imperial court in Jilantang. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Wen Xi shook his fingers and said with a flattering smile: "Brother July, you have to go out tomorrow." ”

Leng Shuzhu guessed her mind when he saw her appearance, and knew that she couldn't sit still at home, so he said: "It's okay if you want to go, but I have a word first, you are not allowed to run around, you have to be with me, and you have to wear more clothes." ”

Wen Xi was overjoyed when he saw him agree, and naturally he nodded his head in a hurry, "Okay, I'll listen to you." ”

Leng Shuzhu suddenly smiled treacherously, "You listen to me?" ”

Wen Xi burned for two days, his brain was still bright, he didn't understand what he said, and he was still nodding to himself: "Naturally, Brother July has always been old and serious, that's what my mother said, of course I have to listen to Brother July." ”

I didn't want Leng Shuzhu to put the book aside, and came forward, lifted her chin with one hand, and looked at her carefully, she has lost some weight recently, her lips are a little red, and her pupils are as clear as a spring. His breath sprayed slightly on Wen Xi's face, and Wen Xi's face, which had been a little cool by the wind, suddenly became hot.

She immediately thought that Leng Shuzhu seemed to see her that way that day, and then he slowly approached her, as if ......

Wincy was ashamed, his eyes were not the same as usual, even the breath was so hot that she was a little dizzy, she only felt that she was about to burn again, and the stool that had been sitting so well tickled her ass like it had countless burrs, and she almost jumped up.

Leng Shuzhu didn't let her get up, and there was a hoarse voice in her voice: "Didn't you say that you would listen to me for everything?" ”

"But, but ......" Wen Xi's brain was a little confused, but this is Brother July, he, he...... You can do anything...... But what is she going to do? Wen Xi was embarrassed and simply closed his eyes.

Leng Shuzhu seemed to have a pool of spring water rippling in his heart, he originally wanted to tease her, but this joke seemed to be his intention, he was looking forward to what would happen next, and he couldn't stop......

"Leng Gong, Zi ......" The curtain was lifted and quickly lowered, and the person who blew the spring water hurriedly turned his back, covering his mouth with his hand and laughing secretly.

The two people in the room had already been frightened away, Leng Shuzhu looked at the ornaments painted on the ceiling, took a deep breath first, and then lowered his head and coughed a few times.

Wen Xi turned his back and stroked his throbbing chest, his mouth open and closed to breathe.

"Come in." Leng Shuzhu pretended to speak calmly.

The door curtain was lifted again, it was a firefly candle, she held a letter, and said, "It was sent by Ling An." ”

Leng Shuzhu took the letter and read it, and after reading it, his face became solemn, and then he accepted the letter and said to Wen Xi: "I'll go see Your Highness." ”

Wen Xi heard his tone of different, and hurriedly turned around and said, "Is it a bad thing?" She blurted out in a hurry.

Leng Shuzhu shook his head with her and said, "Crisis always coexists with opportunity, it's not the worst thing, don't worry." ”

Seeing the two of them like this, Firefly immediately retreated with interest.

Leng Shuzhu put his hands on Wen Xi's shoulders, hugged her tightly into his arms, pressed his chin against the hair on the top of her head, and said in a low voice: "I still remember what you just said, so, don't hide next time, understand?" ”

Wen Xi's ears burned again, he bit his lip and didn't say a word, smiled coldly, and went out.

Seeing that the door curtain was still shaking, Wen Xi nodded in the direction where Leng Shuzhu disappeared.

But Wen Xi didn't see the look of worry on Leng Shuzhu's face for a moment after he went out, this is indeed not the worst thing, but it may be the most devastating thing to King Chen......

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In the Yilan Palace, King Chen put down the letter paper, and his fingertips swiped the word "kill" on the paper without a trace.

"It turns out that this is his last hole card, hehe......"

There is some indescribable powerlessness in King Chen's words, he has lived for twenty-five years now, he has not been afraid for a moment, he has not been discouraged, he has not accepted his fate, but has survived countless lives and deaths, and he has worked hard to save himself from being harmed by his biological father.

However, he would never have imagined that his father would use such a method to beat him into the abyss!

This is a secret letter, written by the emperor himself to King Jiuming, and was transcribed word for word by his secret envoy in the palace. King Jiuming is the emperor's uncle, is the oldest person in the Luo family so far, his fief is in Hengguo, this letter needs to go through seven days of fast horses to be delivered to the far south, and when the king of Jiuming enters Beijing with the New Year's sacrifice, it is already the month of Layue.

The letter said that when Concubine Guan Xian was sent to the prince's mansion by Empress Jing'an as Liangdi, she was already pregnant, and the young prince did not notice it at that time, resulting in the contamination of the royal bloodline, fortunately, he did not give up the investigation for many years, and found out the identity of the person who was the adulterer of the Guan family, the concubine was sealed by the last words left by the first emperor, and King Chen was also blessed by the first emperor.

"Your Highness!" Leng Shuzhu thought that he had long been desperate for his father, but he was a son of man after all, how could he not mourn under such a crime!

King Chen waved his hand and said, "July, you go out first, I want to be quiet." ”

Leng Shuzhu didn't move his steps, he looked at King Chen, his eyes were firm, and said, "Huaixu, are you shaken by such a lie?" ”

King Chen raised his head, he looked at the most trusted friend in front of him, the most reliable subordinate, the closest brother, he had never been so solemn and serious, "July ......"

Leng Shuzhu stepped forward, held his hand, crumpled the letter into a ball, and said, "Huaixu, he is humiliating your mother!" And the purpose is only to frame you, and if you grieve for it, then his plan has succeeded! ”

King Chen didn't speak, he only felt that his heart was as cold as the snow in the garden outside the window.

"King Jiuming is not a confused person, if he has selfish thoughts, it is estimated that he is also afraid that His Majesty will move his Hengguo military government, as long as you find a way to grasp his weakness first, this matter will not cause any turmoil, just like any thing you did before, figure out what they think, where their interests are, break them one by one, and slowly figure out the ......" Leng Shuzhu gushed endlessly, and his tone was hurried.

"July, I'm tired......" Chen Wang seemed to unload all his spirit for a moment, and only in front of him did he show this exhaustion.