"Wanjun, you see that we have been in this Taichang Temple for some time, and you and I have the best relationship. I thought that I probably wouldn't have any ideas except to be a tool for the emperor and the factory, but when I left the palace a few days ago, I realized that I also had some obsessions in my heart. ”

Xi Yan walked over and lifted Wanjun's arm, and then walked back to make her own movements.

"What do you call that? Do you have someone you like? ”

Wanjun looked at Xiyan in shock, and his arm suddenly drooped. He hopes that Xiyan will always be by his side like now, although they have the same attributes, but he doesn't care about these at all, and the two younger brothers can also have a good love and life.

"Wanjun, I don't know, but when I came back that day, I thought about it for a long time, and I had enough of this life. The life outside the palace is the life I want, probably this is the so-called being in the blessing and not knowing the blessing. ”

Xi Yan's words seemed to be light and breezy, but he could hear from his tone that he was really tired of life in the palace.

"Wanjun, do you think I still have a chance to get rid of the emperor and the factory father?"

Xi Yan's expression betrayed him, he knew that it was impossible to ask like this, maybe he really wanted to get rid of them too much, so he would say what was in his heart.

"What? Get rid of the emperor and Grandpa Wei? Are you crazy? Do you know that everyone loves you? ”

Wanjun really couldn't believe that Xiyan would say such a thing, he always thought that he was a doll who was obedient and obedient, but now it is different, he no longer wants to be a doll.

If the doll is not manipulated and detached from its owner, then he will be nothing. This is a dangerous signal, although Wanjun had nothing to do with him in his previous life, but now that he has different feelings for him, then, he will not let him do such a dangerous thing.

"Xiyan, you know what? You've been lucky. How many people want to live like yours and can't ask for it? And how many people are doing whatever it takes to live. We are all lucky people, isn't it good to live like this for the rest of our lives? ”

Xiyan sat on the ground and raised his head to look at the limited sky: "Lucky? Yes, I'm just so lucky, do you know how many sins I suffered from my factory father when I was a child? Later, when he came to the emperor's side, although the situation improved, it was still just a tool for the emperor to have fun. Not to mention these, how many times have I escaped death, and how many times have I turned the corner to safety! ”

His words shocked Wanjun, if it wasn't for Xi Yan saying it, he really didn't know that he had suffered a hundred times more than the current happiness.

"Xiyan, no matter what decision you make in the future, I will support you."

Wanjun went over and hugged the smoking neck and kissed him softly on the forehead.

......

Wanjun was summoned by the emperor again, and when he walked alone in this high red wall, he thought carefully about what Xi Yan said. Maybe Xiyan is right, but what can it be, how much helplessness there is in life, and how much drifting with the tide, he will not be moved by Xiyan's words, he wants revenge, and he wants to send the person who killed him to hell.

Yes, that's it, send to hell......

Just as Wanjun was thinking nonsense, he was knocked to the ground by a person in front of him.

"Who is it? Panic like this, ...... me"

Just as Wanjun was about to scold, he looked up and saw that the person in front of him was a young man eight feet tall.

The man smiled and walked slowly: "Are you okay?" Where have we met? ”

The man's smile was like a spring breeze, gently brushing Wanjun's heart. He stretched out his hand and was pulled up by the man.

"It's okay, I accidentally fell."

Wanjun's face began to flush, and it was not until the roots of his ears were so red that he began to burn that he realized that he was a little rude.

"I'm Jinyiwei, my name is Zuo Chunqiu, I don't know your son's surname?"

"My name is ......"

"My lord, we found people at the west gate of the city, and I hope you can go over and have a look."

"Okay, let's go."

Wanjun couldn't say her name, but she didn't have time to say it. Zuo Chunqiu's back was like a black lightning bolt that disappeared into his field of vision.

"Zuo Chunqiu, Zuo Chunqiu, good name, he fell to the ground after being hit by him just now, it seems that he must be very strong, worthy of the Jinyi guard."

Wanjun is like a nymphomaniac, and her mind is full of Zuo Chunqiu.

......

Wanjun returned to Taichang Temple from the emperor. He took the cream given to him by the emperor and went to Xiyan's room.

"Xiyan, I'll give you a gift."

"What?"

Wanjun took out the cream from her arms and handed it to Xi Yan: "It is said that this can beautify the skin and nourish the skin, and the effect is very good." ”

Xiyan opened it and sniffed it: "Say, what's the matter?" ”

"How do you know I'm wrong?"

Wanjun stood up with a smile, pulled up Xiyan and walked out.

Xiyan asked, "Where are you pulling me to?" ”

"Let's go to enjoy the flowers, the moon and the beauties, and the foolish dreams and the sunset."

"You're a gentleman, you dare to tease me!"

Xiyan ran out after Wanjun and ran until he reached the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

"Say, what's the matter, the gift was also given, and the sycophant was also patted."

"Do you know Zuo Chunqiu?"

Wanjun looked at Xiyan seriously.

Xiyan poured a cup of tea: "Are you talking about Jinyi Wei Zuo Chunqiu?" ”

Wanjun nervously grabbed Xiyan's hand and said, "Do you know him?" ”

"I can't talk about understanding, it's just ......"

Wanjun's heart was in her throat, but she didn't hear Xiyan's words.

"But what?"

Xiyan walked to the lake: "Look at you in a hurry, the teacher said, is it interesting to him?" ”

"No, I was just hit by him on the road today."

Wanjun was a little shy by Xiyan's words, so he prevaricated.

"He is the commander of this forbidden army, and he is dedicated to protecting the emperor and the palace."

"And how old is he?"

"I don't know much about this, I should be seventeen or eighteen years old."

"But I can tell you, don't mess with the brocade guards, they're terrifying."

Xi Yan's expression suddenly became serious, as if he was afraid of Jinyiwei.

"It's okay, I'm just asking."

Wanjun looked down into the distance thoughtfully.

"By the way, it's Concubine Zhuang's birthday in a few days, and she has already sent someone to bring the invitation, will you go?"

"Go."

Wanjun's heart seemed to be blocked by something, he couldn't tell what was blocked, he just felt that his anger was not so smooth. He wondered, did he also commit Xiyan's illness?

It stands to reason that it won't, Xiyan will only feel like that after staying in this deep palace for a long time, but he has been chic outside the palace, how can he be so childlike?

No, no, this feeling is different from how he feels about Xiyan, what is it like? Wanjun couldn't figure it out for a while, he leaned on Xiyan's shoulder and watched the bright moon in the sky reflected on the lake.