"Uncle Wolfhead?"

Wang Jia woke up from the dream in horror, looking at the wolf head sitting in front of him, obviously still in a trance.

The wolf's words were full of self-reproach, and he asked with concern.

"Miss, I just spoke a little heavier, are you okay now?"

Wang Jia looked at the wolf's head, shook his head slightly, took the tea cup from his hand, and took a shallow sip, his eyes still revealing the emptiness of godlessness.

The wolf head shook his head helplessly, not knowing what to say for a while.

On the other side of the Shizi Mansion, Chen Pingwu naturally heard the sound of the backyard, but as soon as he walked out of the door, he encountered Yang Guang walking out of the doorway in the backyard.

"You... What's going on in the backyard? ”

Chen Pingwu saw Yang Guang walking back from the backyard with an expressionless face, so he asked.

Yang Guang looked at Chen Pingwu, his face was like an iceberg, and he replied without the slightest emotion in his tone: "There are a few refugees who want to climb over the wall and come in, but they are all killed by me. ”

After Yang Guang finished speaking, he walked directly past Chen Pingwu's side and walked straight away.

Chen Pingwu pursed his lips helplessly, feeling that Yang Guang was still the same as before, so he also turned around and was about to leave.

Wait a minute!

Chen Pingwu suddenly froze, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, and then he quietly looked at the back of Yang Guang leaving, and his eyes became extremely complicated.

"Since when?"

Chen Pingwu stared at Yang Guang's departing back tightly, muttering in his mouth and frowning.

In Wang Jia's boudoir, the wolf head and Wang Jia sat opposite each other for a long time, and finally Wang Jia took the lead in breaking the silence in the room.

"Uncle Wolf Head, did you just say that the person Brother Wu likes is Your Majesty?"

The wolf head nodded slightly, but he didn't know how to be relieved, and his soft sigh revealed a little helplessness.

"Heh..."

Wang Jia smiled softly, the corners of her mouth twitched with the coolness in her eyes, which seemed to be a little desolate.

"I should have thought of it, but I didn't pay attention to it."

"What does Miss think?"

The wolf head looked at Wang Jia suspiciously, and asked softly, Wang Jia at this moment has long lost the simple appearance of the past, and there is a trace of charm after growth in the complex emotions in his eyes.

The wolf head didn't know what kind of dream Wang Jia had, and it seemed to be a little different after waking up.

"In those days, when the life and death of Yanwu County were wandering, Brother Wu and I were rescued from the river by a fisherman, and when I woke up, I could always hear Brother Wu calling His Majesty's name, I didn't even guess anything at the time, and naively thought that he was just worried about His Majesty's safety."

Wang Jia laughed at herself, then got off the bed and slowly walked to the window, everything white outside was reflected in the depths of her beautiful eyes, turning into a crystal flashing light.

"Miss, you better rest a little longer."

The wolf's face was a little hesitant, just now Wang Jia vomited a mouthful of blood, but now he was standing by the window, the ice and snow melted outside, Wang Jia's thin body, in case something happened to freeze, he would have to get seriously ill.

Wang Jia turned his back to the wolf's head, raised his slender arm slightly, waved his small hand like a slender jade gently, looked at the snow scene outside the window and said.

"I've been resting for too long, there's no need to rest any longer, Uncle Wolfhead, tell me what your plan is going to do."

Wang Jia turned around and gently leaned against the window frame on the side, and under the cold expression, the eyes revealed a feeling of seeing through the soul.

This kind of gaze, the wolf head remembers deeply, and the last time was in the eyes of Wang Changgeng, the king of Pingyi.

Now Wang Jia has let go of her love for Chen Pingwu from her heart, at least she will not be as blind and childish obsessed as before.

The wolf head looked at the look that flashed in Wang Jia's eyes, and although he didn't know why, he was relieved after all.

And after Wang Jia put aside his deep affection for Chen Pingwu, he seemed to have matured a lot in an instant, and even asked the wolf head directly about his plans.

"Now that the Ye Dynasty is up and down, internal and external troubles, although the prince is dead, but the real court turmoil has not yet come, if the young lady really wants to avenge the prince, we still have a chance."

The wolf head whispered, his eyes paying close attention to Wang Jia's expression.

Wang Jia smiled slightly, looking at the wolf's expression, he was obviously not affected by it, but he opened his mouth to ask: "Uncle wolfhead, Jia'er knows that you are like my own child, but for my father, you two are not a master-servant relationship, even if I want to take revenge, what good will it do you?" ”

When the wolf head heard Wang Jia's words, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, obviously for Wang Jia's rapid growth, it was a little unexpected.

However, since Wang Jia has said this, he has obviously seriously thought about revenge, otherwise he would not be so straightforward.

The wolf head explained softly: "Indeed, since Miss said so, then I will also say it directly, I and the prince are only cooperative relations after all, he gave my Langya Pavilion a legitimate position, we cleared the obstacles for him, the prince died, my Langya Pavilion did not survive, if it wasn't for my life, now I would have died in Huangquan." ”

When Wang Jia heard the wolf head say this, she naturally thought of the terrible wound when she helped the wolf head change the dressing before, and naturally she didn't doubt it.

"Uncle Wolf Head, don't worry, Jia'er is not an ungrateful person, and I just asked like that, I just hope that Uncle Wolf Head is not acting rashly."

Wang Jia's voice was much softer at the moment, after all, after so many years, even if two stones were together, they were more or less damp, let alone two people.

When the wolf head heard Wang Jia's words, he smiled bitterly and said: "I have been living in an environment where either you die or I live since I was born, although it is said that your father and I use each other, but if there is no him, I will not have a stable life, besides, in today's world, if your father really does not take us in, I am afraid that no party is willing to accommodate us monsters." ”

The wolf head knows that if he wants to live in this world, he must eliminate the existence that is weaker than himself, there is no choice, the fittest survive, and the weak die.

"Miss, if you are willing to show your identity, he will naturally have someone to take refuge in the future, and it is not impossible to be the emperor at that time!"

The wolf head looked at Wang Jia and said slowly.

"Emperor?"

After Wang Jia heard the wolf's words, he subconsciously glanced at each other, frowning, although he was a little hesitant on his face, but the figure of Feng Yewu appeared in his heart.

After a while, he sneered in his heart: "You can be the emperor, why can't I?" ”

"Uncle Wolf Head, is it a bit exaggerated to be called emperor?"

Although Wang Jia had a thought in her heart, she was still tactful and subtle on her face, and asked with a smile.

Seeing that Wang Jia didn't believe his words, the wolf head hurriedly got up solemnly, pulled Wang Jia back to his position, and then looked out the window, and closed the window after confirming that there was no one.