Hearing such heartfelt words, Wen Bin couldn't help but be a little moved, and after only saying three words, he couldn't speak anymore. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 After a while, Wen Bin turned to face the four princes, held his head high, and said, "Order!" ”

"Order? Ha ha! Since then, you Wen Saburo actually have the demeanor of the army? The word "order" came out of Wen Bin's mouth, and the four princes were really taken aback.

Before Wen Bin could reply, he saw Fu Xuelan coming from a distance, swaying and curling. When Wen Bin heard the movement, he immediately looked to the side, and when he saw the person clearly, his eyes were a little straight.

"Cough ......" The four princes coughed several times, reminding Wen Bin to pay attention to his image.

When Wen Bin came back to his senses, his face immediately flushed, and he glared at the fourth prince angrily, eager to reward the latter with a kick! At this moment, Fu Xuelan moved lightly and came to the pavilion.

"The slave family has seen the four princes!" Fu Xuelan said at the same time.

"Excuse me! The trip to the north has been hard for Xuelan! Wen Saburo can be so alive today, thanks to Xue Lan's care. After speaking, the fourth prince winked at Wen Bin.

Seeing this, Wen Bin raised his right foot slightly, looking like he wanted to kick out. As soon as the movement started here, the other side took a step back without a trace. The small movements of these two people all fell into Fu Xuelan's eyes, and after a moment, she covered her mouth and chuckled, and then laughed wildly.

Seeing this scene, Wen Bin first put away his right foot, and then glared at the four princes fiercely. Without waiting for the fourth prince to speak, Wen Bin preemptively said, "Xuelan! What's going on here? ”

Hearing Wen Bin's question, Fu Xuelan hurriedly stopped laughing, took several deep breaths in a row, and then said with a smile: "Four princes!" Son! Dinner is ready, please eat it for two people. ”

The fourth prince was stunned when he heard this, and said puzzledly: "As far as I know, now there are no servants in the palace, where does the meal come from?" ”

"Back to the Four Princes! It was Zeng Chen who bought it from the outside, but unfortunately there were no ingredients in the house, so the slave family had no cooking skills, but there was no use! Hee-hee! ”

As soon as Fu Xuelan finished speaking, she heard Wen Bin say with regret: "It's a pity! The dishes made by Xuelan are not comparable to the restaurant! Chen Shilang, you really don't have a mouthful! ”

"One boasts, the other flatters! You two! After speaking, the fourth prince shook his head and walked into the distance.

"Haha! Chen Shilang! What are you doing so fast? Watch your step! After shouting this, Wen Bin turned his head and said to Fu Xuelan: "Xuelan! Let's go! ”

"The slave obeys!"

Since the Marquis Yixian's Mansion had just been renovated, the mansion was very deserted at this time, and there were only nine people including the guards brought by the four princes. Although the number of people is small, it is very lively.

In the hall, the four princes sat in the first place, and the rest sat on both sides equally. Everyone drank heartily, and from time to time bursts of laughter came from the hall. After drinking and eating, Zeng Chen and Liu Jun got up and retired, and went to patrol and guard outside the hall. Soon after, the guards of the four princes also got up and retired, and patrolled the surroundings with Zeng and Liu.

During this period, Fu Xuelan has been sitting next to Wen Bin, sometimes pouring wine for him, sometimes serving vegetables for him, and sometimes pouring tea for him. The fourth prince looked at the scene in front of him, although he shook his head from time to time, his face was full of relief!

In the past, Wen Bin was estimated to have been at a loss when he encountered this situation, but at this time, he seemed at ease and quite calm. After this period of getting along, when Wen Bin faced Fu Xuelan, he no longer had the shyness and cringe of the past, and the two got along very well.

Looking at the two in front of him, the four princes didn't want to let them show their affection in front of him, so they asked questions in a row very badly, which caused several huge eyes. No matter how reluctant Wen Bin was, he couldn't put the four princes aside, so he could only answer the questions honestly.

After the two discussed, they reached a consensus that if they wanted to get closer, they must unite with the Great Prince to defend against the enemy. Now in the court, the crown prince and the third prince have already allied, if it weren't for this, the eldest prince would not be able to get out safely until this time!

In the past, there was a three-legged trend in the court, and the three parties checked and balanced each other, but they could barely maintain it. However, with the sudden rise of the four princes, the situation suddenly changed. Although the power of the four princes is still too thin, it is enough to break the balance of power. From the three parties to the four parties, the alliance of two and two has become a trend!

It's ridiculous to say that the eldest prince can fall into today's situation, all caused by Wen Bin. Now the door-to-door proposal is equivalent to sprinkling salt on the wound, and not being beaten to death on the spot, even if it is good! Thinking of this, there is no place in Wen Bin's mouth that does not hurt.

After the four princes left the mansion, Wen Bin stood on the edge of the pavilion, looking up at the sky, his deep gaze seemed to absorb all the starlight. A cool breeze blew across his face, and his robe moved lightly with the wind, indicating that Wen Bin's heart was not as calm and comfortable as it appeared on the outside.

After a long time, the sound of footsteps sounded behind him, from far to near, and when the person came to Wen Bin, a fragrance secretly attacked. Wen Bin didn't need to turn around to know who was coming! After all, this fragrance has long been deeply rooted in my heart.

Fu Xuelan draped the big coat on Wen Bin's body, and said softly: "Childe! It's getting late, so get some rest early! There are some things that it's never too late to think about tomorrow! ”

"Good! Let's go! ”

By the moonlight, the two walked along the path towards the distance, Wen Bin in front, Fu Xuelan behind, one in front and one behind, only two steps apart. Fu Xuelan's gaze always stayed on Wen Bin's back, and this gaze was full of worry and distress!

In the next five days, the Marquis of Yixian's Mansion gradually became lively, and under the secret arrangement of the four princes, the people of Zangfeng entered the Hou Mansion through various channels. In the past few days, Wen Bin has stayed at home, refused all contacts, and spent most of his time sitting quietly in the gazebo.

During this period, Fu Xuelan has always been by Wen Bin's side, taking care of the latter wholeheartedly, pouring tea for him when he is thirsty, bringing food to him when he is hungry, shaking a fan for him when it is hot, and adding clothes for him when it is cold...... In her opinion, Wen Bin only needs to think about countermeasures, and other trivial things don't bother Wen Bin.

Hard work pays off, in the past few days, Wen Bin has gradually sorted out the context, and a plan has gradually taken shape in his heart, and now there is an opportunity!

Maybe Wen Bin is indeed favored by God, and this opportunity has come in a blink of an eye. On the seventh day when Wen Bin came to the Mansion of the Marquis of Yixian, a distinguished guest came to visit. When Wen Bin learned who was coming, he immediately ran away and went straight to the back door of the mansion. The appearance of fleeing in a hurry really made Fu Xuelan smile backwards and forwards, and she couldn't stop her tears!

Not to mention anything else, just talking about Wen Bin's running speed is absolutely rare in his life, it is called a lightning fast. Wen Bin ran while shouting in his heart: "Hit the nemesis!" What a hit nemesis! This demon will definitely not be good when he comes to the door! I can't afford to provoke it, I can't hide it! ”

In the blink of an eye, Wen Bin rushed to the back door of the mansion, opened the latch in three or two clicks, and then pulled hard with both hands.

With a squeak, the door opened. Although the back door had been opened, Wen Bin's soles seemed to have taken root, and he didn't move.