The structure of the Wen Mansion is different from Mu Zhiqing's house, and it is too strict according to the design of the ancient craftsmen, and the appearance of the south, east, west, and northwest are carved out of a mold, causing Zhihua to get lost again.

Zhihua pursed her lips, picked a pavilion by water, sat down, and threw the bag of pastries she was holding on the table. She leaned against the guardrail behind her, her eyes empty, and her gaze passed through a bush of flowers, only to unexpectedly land in a room with a window open. Zhihua immediately sat up straight, wasn't it Wen Yuxuan who was sitting there......

But who is the man next to him? Zhihua blinked her eyes a few times, and she saw that the man next to Wen Yuxuan moved intimately and put his hand on Wen Yuxuan's face, and Wen Yuxuan's perennial expressionless face actually had a faint smile. She's really blind... Eye, the damaged peach blossom cake that Zhihua was pinching in his hand and wanted to send it to his mouth was shattered into powder and scratched down from his hand.

Just now, she seemed to see Wen Yuxuan's gaze through the window, the flowers, falling into her peeping eyes, those eyes were extremely indifferent, like a poisonous snake staring at its prey.

Zhihua wouldn't admit that she was scared, anyway, she really couldn't figure out Wen Yuxuan. According to what she knows so far, Wen Yuxuan has a close relationship with the Mu family, and Mu Zhiqing even revealed to him his intention to assassinate the emperor, so Wen Yuxuan is undoubtedly the partner recognized by the Mu family. But now, the man who has a close relationship with him is clearly not the Mu family. Looking at the man's handsome appearance and the unconcealable nobility between his eyebrows, it should be Emperor Jingyuan who visited Weifu......

Zhihua shook her cranky head, took the wine jug on the table, filled the glass with a glass and drank it, feeling her heart calm down a little, only to realize that the wine jug seemed to be really wine...... An abnormal flush began to appear on Zhihua's fair face, and her vision began to blur, and it seemed that the original owner was also a person who could not drink alcohol......

Secretly saying bad in her heart, Zhihua stood up and staggered to leave, but a pair of boots appeared in her sight. Looking up from her boots, Zhihua's dizzy eyes lit up from the smell of wine, "Wen Yuxuan!" How did you come. Without getting an answer, Zhihua swept her gaze to the open bag of peach blossom cakes on the table, and smiled silly, "I'm going to finish the pastries I brought you." She pinched a piece of pastry and tilted her head to the mouth of the person in front of her, "You taste it, this is a magical pastry ordered in the newly opened Jingyu Pavilion in the city, just eat it......"

Zhihua's face couldn't help but be silly, Wen Yuxuan's brows furrowed, and slapped away her hand that was holding the pastry and constantly messing around on his face, he glanced at the wine glass that still had a little liquid left, and stretched out a finger to poke Zhihua's forehead, and his voice was faint, "You're drunk." ”

Zhihua grabbed the finger with both hands, and stared at Wen Yuxuan without blinking, there was a thick grievance inside, "I'm not drunk." She glanced at the peach blossom cake that was photographed on the ground, and her grievances became even stronger, "You got my peach blossom cake on the ground, this is the last piece of good-looking." ”

After getting drunk, Zhihua's courage has increased several times, but the child's temper is even heavier. She entangled Wen Yuxuan, entangled in the corpse of the peach blossom cake on the ground, and had the meaning of stumbling to the end.

Wen Yuxuan's patience seemed to have been worn out, and his dark eyes were amazingly bright, "I know, I will compensate you for a bag." He looked back and saw the gaze of the man who had not gone far, and the expression on his face softened a little, and he showed him a helpless smile.

Zhihua looked at him in a daze, and asked with a big tongue, "Emperor Jingyuan?" Wen Yuxuan turned his head, as if he was startled by her words, but Zhihua tilted her head, pulled the clothes on Wen Yuxuan's chest, and stood on tiptoe to kiss him directly on the lips. There was a smell of peach blossoms on her lips, mixed with a little wine fragrance, Wen Yuxuan's body stiffened and did not move, until Zhihua took the initiative to let go of him.

Zhihua's soft hand patted his face deadly, "This adult has eaten my peach blossom cake, and after the stamp, he will be my person, so don't fall in love with Jingyuan ......"

Before Zhihua finished speaking, the sleepiness almost captured her, and then Zhihua, who was slow to react, half-raised her eyes and saw Wen Yuxuan's face that was more frozen than ever, and the eyes that looked at her were like quenching poison, which made her feel a lot of excitement and alcohol.

"Why did you look at me like this, didn't we kiss when you saved me?" Zhihua raised her head, the drunken flush on her face receded, and her whole little face looked a little pale, as if she had also caught a glimpse of the man with his own luxurious aura getting closer and closer, she didn't realize the fear in her eyes, Wen Yuxuan's gaze was wrong, according to the pure attributes of the characters provided by the system, he should be shy at this time!!

However, the more she had to move forward at such a time, Zhihua was full of energy, opened her hands and stood on tiptoe to hug Wen Yuxuan's neck tightly, and after throwing a vicious warning look to the man who was close, she imprinted her lips on Wen Yuxuan's lips fiercely, and then clumsily added the taut lips that actually had no taste, imagining that she was licking the sweetest candy in her memory.

Feeling Wen Yuxuan's hand pressing on her shoulder, Zhihua stuck her hand tightly on Wen Yuxuan's neck regardless of it, at this time, even if she was afraid, she needed to declare her sovereignty in front of her rival, and she would say it later.

Feeling that this 'hot kiss' had reached the highest standard of her breath-holding time, Zhihua let go of her hand and automatically retreated, sending a sweet and greasy smile, "My lord, this kiss should be satisfied!" Hmph, even if there are outsiders, as long as the adults don't mind, Zhihua won't mind. ”

Wen Yuxuan's dark gaze could be turned into a real thing, enough to cut her with a thousand knives.

"Lord Wen, who is this girl? It looks familiar. Zhihua's hazy vision saw Emperor Jing Yuan's face that seemed to be smiling, and his voice really had the aura of an imposing superior.

Zhihua had a premonition in her heart, she probably messed up a lot of things today, she successfully waded into the troubled waters of that love triangle because of impulse, it is not a wise way to stay awake at this time, and it happened that she saw Mu Zhiqing's figure in the distance. When she heard Mu Zhiqing anxiously calling 'Zhihua', Zhihua simply smoothed her sleep, muttered "Brother is here to spoil my good thing again...... and fell on the big table 'perfectly', she didn't care about the mess after that-

When Shika woke up, she found herself lying on a hard wooden board in a small dark room, her whole body aching and her head aching. I didn't figure out the situation for a while, and I struggled to recall it before I searched for the fragments of the fragments before going to bed.

I have to admit that after drinking, my brain was funny, she was so bold as to provoke the imperial power, and now she estimated that she was either locked up in a small black house by the Mu family, or even worse was caught by the emperor in a small black house, a person like her who had died on the surface appeared in front of the emperor, this Emperor Jing Yuan with the aura of the male protagonist is not an ordinary person, and he can naturally see through her true identity, especially if she doesn't want to die, she also called 'brother'.

It's really a good job.

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Locked up in this small room that does not see the light of day for a few days, only when there are three meals a day, you will see the closed door open and someone to deliver food, judging from their clothes, those who are not silent, only focus on delivering food are the palace maids in the palace, that is to say, she was imprisoned by Emperor Jingyuan's black house.

Even though she didn't know the purpose of doing this, the chill that couldn't be retreated from her back made Zhihua realize that she was very lucky. The value of the upper body of the character panel has dropped to 10 points, and the value of this body is decreasing at a rate of one point every day, which is also the countdown to her existence in this world, but she can't do anything but wait in this darkness.

After five days of idleness, Zhihua heard the sound of the door opening in her very light sleep, and then a faint sweet fragrance wafted from this almost closed space, and she fell into a deep sleep completely.

Awake on a soft big bed, Zhihua felt that her whole body was heavy, her body was out of strength, and what caught her eyes was the high bed beam printed with dragon patterns, and she barely raised her hand, only to find that she was wearing a gorgeous palace dress strangely, if she remembered correctly, it looked like the clothes of a concubine.

"Guifei Niangniang woke up......" Zhihua heard someone shouting, and then heard all kinds of chaotic footsteps, she could be sure that she hadn't crossed, so ...... She had a rough guess.