Chapter 64: Wall Knock

The first battle between the royal family and the gate lord began quietly, and the deceit came and went, and finally ended together.

You sue me, I sue you, you pull me by the collar, I kick you, everyone goes into the pit together, and it's over.

That night, the most noble prisoner in the history of the establishment of the Yamen of the Tianjing Mansion was inhabited in the prison of the Tianjing Mansion.

When the group really followed Li Yishu to Tianjing Mansion, Li Yishu looked confused three times, and when he came, he was violent, and when he left, he was like floating clouds, and there were a few tigers and wolves behind him.

A group of ruthless people!

Fearful.

Wen Zhen noticed that as soon as a few people left the blockaded Jiuli City, the eyes of the people in the distance on all sides looked at the prince with admiration and joy, and looked at Yan Sui who was holding three taels and two coins, but they were wary and hateful.

This made Wen Zhen suddenly a little uncomfortable.

The person beside her, she has seen his ruthlessness, his coldness, his disdain for the world and all living beings, and his indifference to playing everything on applause.

He walked on the land of Dongtang, and everywhere he passed, all the officials trembled and avoided him, saying that he had nothing to do, was reckless, acted wantonly, and had no dust under his eyes.

However, she had seen him discuss in the middle of the night, and wanted to relieve her father's worries with a table of meals.

I saw him chatting on the roof, but he was afraid that his mother would disturb his father who was asleep.

I have seen him grass snake gray line, against the misunderstanding and criticism of the world, starting from a dog, painstakingly planning, just to fire the first shot to bring down the door valve, and rush to the forefront for the unification of his father.

And these, none of the princes who are full of loyalty and filial piety do it, and none of them dare to do it.

Trample on the people's love, and protect the people from being attacked.

Those who work for the country are staring at the throne, and those who are leisurely and casual are staring at the country.

Or to put it another way, he is not staring at the country.

He's staring at everything that the people he cares about cares about.

And no matter what he does for this, whether he bears the misunderstanding of others, he is still the same him, he doesn't care, just like the wind.

She believes that with his strength, he must be one from the inside out, even if he dreams back at midnight, he will not feel lonely like the moonlight blowing through her heart.

But she suddenly felt a little angry.

This kind of resentment comes from the three views polished by ethics and laws in the modern world, which can be seen in the world of hatred, but it is not allowed to reverse black and white.

Wen Zhen sighed, and suddenly felt how difficult the road ahead was.

Yan Sui has such a temperament and acts like this, it is conceivable that the future turmoil will be like a storm in the window, and she will come from time to time, and she is already close to him, and she will never be able to tear it apart after today.

But what's so scary about that?

She looked up at the glittering gold plaque in the daylight of Tianjing Mansion, and curled the corners of her lips and smiled.

……

The Tianjing Mansion was caught off guard, and it was too late to temporarily raise the treatment of the cell, and wanted a few high-ranking people to drink tea in the upper room, but people were not happy, and they wanted to go to prison.

The fat man of Tianjing Mansion woke up halfway, heard this, rolled his eyes and fainted.

Wen Zhen admired his ability to say that he was faint. It is said that the tenth generation does not repair, and the mansion Yin Tianjing. That is to say, if you lack virtue in eight lifetimes, you will be the leader of the first capital under the feet of this son of heaven. The royal family is everywhere, there are many bosses like dogs, no one can be offended, no one can not serve well, the relationship between all parties is chaotic, the staggered forces are like a knife net, and if you are not careful, you are full of holes, and the successive governors can rarely be re-elected, and the safe transfer is a great blessing.

He fainted, so Li Yishu was obviously a guilty person, and he couldn't enter the prison cell, he had to preside over the affairs of Tianjing Mansion and continue to mess with this group of top people.

He is also a muddy person, he really arranged a cell, or a mixed doubles cell, very middle two, Wen Zhen and Yan Sui are two side by side, and the Tang brothers and sisters are in two rooms opposite the two, and when they look up and face each other, they are so embarrassed that they want to cover their faces.

Of course, Li Yishu didn't dare to take it lightly, and let a few people have an accident in the cell, and the officials of Tianjing Mansion have been unlucky in the past few days, and they have been standing guard day and night, and they have surrounded the small cell with three layers inside and three layers outside.

Wen Zhen, who suffered from the fish in the pond, was not in a hurry, although the cell was simpler, it was still clean, and he actually took into account the identity of the nobleman, and urgently separated the thatched toilet, but he didn't know if Li Yishu had a hole in his brain, the thatched toilet was separated by bricks in the corner of the cell, Yan Sui's was in the northeast corner, and Wen Zhen's was in the northwest corner, separated by a layer of not thick walls, just next to each other.

Come on, this structure, either Wen Zhen wants to listen to Yan Sui's big beads and small beads falling on the jade plate, or Yan Sui has to listen to Wen Zhen's steps until dawn.

So the first thing Wen Zhen did was to dismantle the toilet and build a stove with bricks.

Yan Sui sat opposite her upright, the imperial doctor who came from the palace was wrapping his wound, Wen Zhen secretly glanced at it, it was a penetrating wound, through the elbow bend, the wound was small, but deep, and the bones of Senbai could be faintly seen, and it hurt to look at it.

Yan Sui couldn't see much expression on his face, you said he was pretending to be an iron man, he groaned from time to time, but it wasn't such a thing as an ouch pain.

"This cloth is not white, it has been changed!"

"What's this way of tying? Disorderly! It is said that you are the best doctor in the trauma department of Tai Hospital? Have you always wrapped up your table before? ”

"What should I do if the wrap is so loose and loose? What about strength? Did the palace deduct your meal? ”

"Wrapped so tightly, like a stick, you have to see me keep straight and spread my hands to be happy?"

The imperial physician knelt down on one knee in front of him, trembling, sweating his sideburns, and a large roll of white cloth was torn and wrapped, until the cloth was almost gone, and the ancestor reluctantly said, "Although it is ugly, it is also ugly, okay." ”

The imperial doctor was like being amnestied, and just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, he saw the ancestor raise his arm and look at it, and then look at the elbow on the other side, and suddenly said with a tangled face: "There is no side on one side, no, it is uncomfortable, and you can wrap me on the other side, and you want the same." ”

The imperial doctor's breath didn't come up, his legs went limp, and he sat on the ground.

"Your Highness," he said desperately, "No, no, no............ It's clothed......"

Li Yishu on the side couldn't bear to look at it.

The imperial doctor was about to cry, and the whimpering of the old man really affected his mood, Wen Zhen sighed, stood up, walked to the fence adjacent to the two cells, and said, "I'll come." ”

The imperial doctor hurriedly got out of the way, wanting to hand the remaining strip of cloth to Wen Zhen, Wen Zhen waved his hand, signaling that he didn't need to, and motioned to Yan Sui to put his arm into the gap between the two prisons, Yan Sui looked I don't want to pay attention to you but I want to see what kind of moth expression you have, I picked up my sleeves and handed them over, Wen Zhen grabbed it, and began to dismantle the strip of cloth.

The imperial doctor was frightened and wanted to stop it, thinking that he didn't have the ability to coax this lord, anyway, if he didn't die and the poor Dao, he shrank his head.

Wen Zhen sighed and admired while dismantling it - Yan Sui was really born with even muscles and bones, the lines of her forearms were neat and slender, and she couldn't increase or decrease a single point, her skin was like nephrite, and even her palm lines were very clear, it was a broken palm......

"You hold my hand and look at it again, I'm a little worried about whether you want to kiss it." Yan Sui suddenly sneered.

"Yes, yes, this hand is simply Michelangelo's most satisfying work, it is the carcass carefully designed by the god of beauty, the inexhaustible beautiful lines that cannot be drawn, the god of desire, the source of heat. With such a beautiful hand, it must be very happy to hold it...... "Wen Rainbow Fart Expert Zhen is used to oily mouth, and without raising his head, a string of farts rolls in.

Yan Sui only sensitively captured the word "desire", thought about it, and hooked his fingertips.

Wen Zhen: ......

Wait, what are you doing here? Secretly and greatly, whining?

Yan Sui ticked again.

For a moment, Wen Zhen felt as if he had seen a ** naked on the couch, with long black silk legs, and whispered to her: "Good person, come on......"

Then put the face of ** on Yan Sui's face.

Wen Zhen burst out laughing.

"Watch your saliva!" Yan Sui hurriedly turned his face in disgust.

Wen Zhen laughed and quickly reached out to wipe his face, "I'm sorry, I'll wipe it for you." As soon as Yan Sui turned her head, her fingers brushed his lips.

Wen Zhen's first reaction was that it was terrible, this guy was so particular about it, and his second reaction was wow, this person looked arrogant and prodigal, his lips were incredibly soft, and he must be so good when he kissed him...... Suddenly I felt a feeling behind me, and when I looked back, Tang Xianzhi was leaning on the railing, looking at her with a smile, the cell was dimly lit, and there was an inexplicable light in his eyes.

This light was so bright that Wen Zhen felt a little uncomfortable, and retracted his hand a little curtly, but Yan Sui frowned, and only wiped his lips and felt that something was wrong.

What if you don't want to be touched again by her finger that just touched the toilet brick?

Then I had to pay tribute to her once.

As soon as Wen Zhen stretched out his hand, he knew what this severe obsessive-compulsive disorder wanted to do, and he turned his head in time, dodging his claws of seeking symmetry, and snapped something against the crook of his elbow, "Don't move!" All right! ”

Yan Sui looked down and saw that the elbow was pasted with a long square thing, not big, only half a palm, it looked like a flesh-colored cloth, very close to the skin color, this color first made him very satisfied, and what was even more rare was that the cloth was square and not cumbersome, and it was very pleasing to the eye.

Wen Zhen rolled up his other sleeve again, in the same position, and put another piece on the ground, and said with a smile: "Symmetry." ”

The two sides are upright, exactly the same, neat and refreshing, and extremely symmetrical, which is simply the gospel for patients with severe obsessive-compulsive disorder, and it is not too beautiful to look at it.

Yan Sui is indeed very satisfied, I haven't been so satisfied for a long time, no one can understand his harsh requirements for symmetry and neatness so much, and few people take the initiative to take care of his requirements, in the face of his "unreasonable pickiness", people cowered, hidden, surprised, with a hidden look at a madman, secretly expressing silent rejection.

Even his father, intentionally or unintentionally, persuaded him many times to make him more restrained, thinking that this was a means he deliberately used to toss others. and faintly hinted that he was so unroyal and unregal.

Not to mention his mother's concubine, with thin lips, said with a smile: He is a little madman.

No one knew that he was also trying to mess up, giving up those habits of cleanliness, neatness, and symmetry that were almost impossible to get along with, but after he failed countless times, many times and stayed up all night, he finally understood that this was a curse given to him by fate, an invisible moat that could not be crossed even if it was capable of penetrating the heavens and the earth.

It's loneliness that can never be told to anyone.

Then walk wantonly, the sea is big, the mulberry field is long, and there is no one to accompany you.

Does anyone understand that it is a lifetime.

But suddenly one day I saw her.

From the moment they met, she understood him, and understood him who even blood relatives couldn't understand for decades.

He looked at her.

looked at her and suddenly felt lovely.

……

Wen Zhen didn't know that at this moment, two extra-large band-aids flooded someone's spring love that was already about to become a fossil.

People who have not been understood for a long time are like walking alone in the desert hungry and thirsty, and a knowing look can turn into an oasis in the bottom of the heart.

She only felt that Yan Sui, who rarely looked at people squarely, suddenly looked back at the smile at her, and her eyes seemed to ripple with the color of three spring willows, which made her heart ripple slightly.

……

Yan Sui got up, opened his arms, looked at it with satisfaction, and deliberately showed Tang Xianzhi on the opposite side to take a look, and said, "There is finally someone who can do things decently." ”

Tang Xianzhi actually nodded in agreement and said, "Indeed." Hearing the girl's blue heart, she is gratifying. ”

Wen Zhen rolled his eyes at the sky, thinking to himself, are you so careless in praising people?

At this time, Fu Yin personally brought people to send food, to these plague gods, naturally can not be lazy, Tianjing Mansion specially went to Tianjing Famous Restaurant Yanfang Lou at public expense to call two tables of the most expensive tables, and the fragrance was overflowing from afar.

Wen Zhen was ready to sit down and feast, but the coriander essence was demonic again.

He doesn't eat.

Not only did he not eat it, but he also lashed out at what could be called a delicacy, saying that "it smelled of rotting flesh and feces from beginning to end." ”

After listening to his description, Wen Zhen silently put down a piece of grass circle on the chopsticks......

What to do, she suddenly lost the sense of grandeur that she had fought side by side with Yan Sui a quarter of an hour ago, and now she just wanted to jump up and stuff this thing into his mouth with the terrible smell of rotting flesh and feces.

On the other side, Tang Xianzhi also sighed, he didn't have time to stretch out his chopsticks yet.

"That'...... Shall we go out to eat? Li Yishu wished that he could take this opportunity to invite a few plague gods out of the mansion, the bigwigs were angry and gambled, what to do with his small mansion, stay here for one night, who knows what twists and turns will be born, no matter who goes wrong, don't say that he is the prince of Dingguo, and the emperor is a little unbearable.

However, the big guy didn't cooperate, Yan Sui looked at him with a look of water in your head, "We are pending prisoners, do you understand?" Prisoner! ”

Li Yishu wanted to cry a little......

Wen Zhen looked at Yan Sui, Yan Sui looked at Wen Zhen, obviously there was no expression, but Wen Zhen somehow read the "Come and feed me" emoji of some kind of large carnivore from his face.

I really want to ignore him......

However, Li Shaoyin, who was devastated, also turned his aggrieved face to Wen Zhen.

He rubbed his hands, changed his previous appearance, and said in a low voice: "Lady Wen, you are the lady in charge of His Majesty's diet, your cooking skills are really superb, can you ......" and said, "Miss Wen still remembers me?" In the next effort to write, the son of the Dingguo Mansion, my father is the Dingguo Prince. ”

Wen Zhen looked at his big black face and suddenly remembered who he was.

"Remember, thank you for your help, I can enter the palace, at least half of the credit for the little grandfather." Wen Zhen smiled very sincerely.

This is really an acquaintance, on the day of the Wenfu cooking competition, the one who automatically assumed the role of praise, because he took the lead in cheering, fueling the flames, all kinds of open and secret help, Wen Zhen and the other three won under many obstacles, so the size can be regarded as having a friendship, at that time, Wen Zhen saw that the other party's identity was extraordinary, but he didn't expect it to be from the Li family.

The Li family is also among the six major families, although the strength is not as good as the three hidden giants, but it is also one of the big families in the East Hall on the bright side, the reason why it ranks last is because the Li family is a military general, but not the founding of the country from the dragon general, but the first general of the enemy camp who fought for the throne with the founding Taizu, he captured the Taizu Emperor alive, but because of his sympathy, he released the Taizu, and was later summoned by the Taizu, and it is precisely because of this experience that the ancestors of the Li family have a bad reputation among the people in the court, and some of them look down on the second minister, Some people feel that the loyalty of the generals is suspicious, in short, both sides do not please the type, fortunately, the ancestor of the Li family is an innocent person, the first emperor Taizu also likes his temperament, he has been favored all his life, and after his death, he was crowned the prince of the country, a tripod word, which can be seen to be valued.

The current Ding Guogong is loud, it is said that the cool Xiao Naizu is also a mixed character, but he is very brave, he has saved the first emperor and the present, he does not love the court on weekdays, and the emperor does not love him to the court, because he fights as soon as he goes to the court, or he asks for a fight, and if he does not let him fight with his neighbors, he will beat people, and he will not be finished if he does not make a fuss.

This kind of character, it is conceivable that there are a lot of enemies, this dynasty is heavy on military force and light on literature, and the relationship with Wenchen is bound to be ugly, and it is normal not to buy the Tang family's account.

No wonder he praised all kinds of things at the beginning, the two big eunuchs and the Wen family didn't dare to say much, it turned out to be after the wealthy family.

For the sake of this layer, I can't ignore it.

But she has always been a little uncomfortable, a little dull pain in her stomach, she has always been a big aunt who is not very restless, she will hurt when she catches a cold before coming, she will be more unenergetic, too lazy to move.

However, the stomach grunt of the large carnivore behind him could not be heard, and the debt could not be repaid.

Then just do it.

"You arrange some materials to ......" She muttered a few words to Li Yishu, Li Yishu hurriedly sent someone to do it, and the people from Tianjing Mansion were used to sending it to him, and they did it neatly, and soon they put the things Wen Zhen wanted neatly.

Two iron pots, some millet noodles, oil and salt, eggs, chopped green onions, crispy fritters just out of the pot, and two potatoes. A flat board.

Li Yishu was still a little uneasy, looked at those simple materials, and asked again and again: "That's all?" ”

"That's all." Wen Zhen began to knead the dough.

"Don't add more? Rest assured that there is a market outside Tianjing Mansion, so it is convenient to buy anything. "How do you look at these things, these things are all home-style configurations, and they can't even be made into dishes, can this cope with the well-known picky mouth of His Royal Highness King Yi?

"That's enough."

Wen Zhen's hands and feet are very fast, on the table made of toilet bricks, first shredded potatoes, fried quickly on high heat, and then noodles, add water, add salt and homemade seasonings with him, and into a paste, the pot is already hot, pour a spoonful of batter, hold the pot gently and skillfully turn twice, the batter is evenly turned into a round pancake at the bottom of the pot, exuding a friendly fragrance, drop a few drops of sesame oil and turn over and then brand, while the dough is not yet fully solidified, spread an egg, smooth it on the dough with a spatula, the aroma of the egg is strong and clear, Steaming up in the small cell, Wen Zhen smeared a sauce, the sauce was bright and bright, sprinkled with a handful of green onions, the green onions were verdant and fragrant, and then wrapped in re-fried crispy fritters, hot pale yellow shredded potatoes, sprinkled with a little chili powder, shoveled, wrapped layer by layer into rolls, the outermost dough cake was white and fragrant, the edge was burnt yellow, and when you touched it, it made a crisp cracking sound, and the layers inside were layered, all of them were different landscapes, the eggs were warm and white, the green onions were green, and the sauce was shining with the fertile and full brownish black that belonged to the black earth. The fritters are crispy and golden and transparent, they will break when touched, the chili powder is bright red and eye-catching, the shredded potatoes are as thin as gold threads, and all the colors are bright and mixed, and a small burrito also makes people feel like a feast.

Wen Zhen's movements are very fast, almost in the blink of an eye, and the gesture is like a goddess scattering flowers, revealing a relaxed and settled ease, as if everything in the kitchen is her domain, she is the god who manages the ingredients, and what kind of changes are controlled by her palm.

Even if it is a pancake that is no longer a home-cooked snack, she also implies rhythm when she makes it, and people can't take their eyes off it, her expression when cooking is extraordinarily condensed, only two straight and delicate eyebrows can be seen, and the lip line is slightly pursed, eliminating the softness and childishness that seem to be too much on weekdays, and faintly revealing the hardness and rigidity in the bones.

Li Yishu was looking at her.

Yan Sui was looking at her.

Tang Xianzhi was looking at her.

I didn't think much about it when I looked at her, but I felt that the woman's expression and posture when she was cooking were extraordinarily attractive, as if she had lifted layer after layer of camouflage and saw the light hidden deep inside the girl.

Li Yishu looked at it for a while, turned his eyes, and thought to himself that this girl always pretends to be honest, but this kind of extraordinarily confident posture when cooking is not something that anyone can have.

Yan Sui looked at it for a while, smiled, and didn't know what she was laughing at.

Tang Xianzhi looked at it for a while, sighed slightly, and closed his eyes.

Anyway, this tasty-looking burrito doesn't have his share......

The first pancake was ready, and Yan Sui unceremoniously reached out to take it. Wen Zhen glanced at him - what about his demeanor?

The second pancake was given to Li Yishu, Li Shaoyin's face was full of light, he refused to leave here, isn't this what he is waiting for? Since the last time I ate her barbecue hot pot at Wen's house, I really can't forget it.

To say that the taste is secondary, the most rare thing is that kind of freshness, which is not available in Dongtang, and it is fascinating to see a free and lively approach.

Wen Zhen also asked him to prepare some good oil paper, which came in handy at this moment, the pancakes across the paper were still hot, take a bite, the crispy edge of the edge was first crisply crushed in the mouth, followed by the soft and mellow eggs, mixed with the rich wild fragrance of spring onions and shredded potatoes, the rich plants of the sauce and the beautiful freshness of the day, the full of oil fragrance of the fritters, layer by layer, blending, exploding in the mouth with a rich sweet, salty, fresh and slightly spicy taste tide, and the taste of the cake itself is also rich, first the crispy edge of the cake, Then there is the suppleness of the wheat flavor of the dough itself, and finally the crispiness of the fritters, and the tip of the tongue and mouth seem to be satisfied in this back-and-forth taste, and the cells of the whole body seem to cry out for happiness.

It seems to be a very simple thing, but in fact, you can see the skills, such as the pancakes should be spread with a special pan, which is naturally not available here, and the pan is also not, but with this ordinary iron pan, you can also spread out such a uniform and thin pancake, that is skill.

The only regret is that it is too small, and it is the length of the forearm, and the three mouths are gone.

Li Yishu was eating his own, aiming at Yan Sui's, His Royal Highness's eating posture has always been very gentle, but the speed is amazing, and then look at Wen Zhen, he has already done two more, Li Yishu reached out very naturally to take it, ready to give one to Yan Sui and one to himself, but Wen Zhen let go, and nodded his chin to the opposite side.

Li Yishu: ??

Yan Sui: !!

Before Wen Zhen could finish his nodding motion, a hand reached over and took away the two pancakes.

Wen Zhen: "...... Your Highness, do you want to be so stingy? ”

Yan Sui took one hand at a time, ignoring Li Yishu's expectant gaze, and after taking a bite, he said slowly: "Wen female official, is the scenery on the wall good?" Is it windy? ”

This is a sarcasm for her wall grass, Wen Zhen smiled and said: "Yes, the wind is a little strong, blowing out the stove fire, or are you going to eat the banquet noodles of the Braised Fang Building?" ”

"This king has not yet held you accountable for helping the enemy with an unclear position before," Yan Sui smiled, "You want to openly surrender to the enemy in front of me again." ”

Wen Zhen rolled his eyes, restarted the fire, and muttered, "If you don't eat pancakes, what will you do?" Grilled cold noodles? Malatang? Crispy chicken rice? Noodles with scallion oil? Wolf tooth potato? ”

She was not angry with Tang Xianzhi.

Because she knew that Tang Xianzhi took her with him when he told Yan Sui, and it was not a matter of retribution.

Most likely to protect her.

In order for the Tang family's momentum and status not to fall, in order not to let Yan Sui gain the upper hand and retreat from now on, he must jump off the cliff with Yan Sui in his arms. His brother and sister and Yan Sui all entered, but the Tang family's power was still outside. King Ding and the crown prince were still outside.

It's too dangerous to keep her outside at this time.

She is in prison, Yan Sui is also there, who can touch her.

Otherwise, why would he have saved her life with a duck wing before? Otherwise, he really didn't have to make a hard reason to drag her, the charges he sued Yan Suili for writing were very clear and ruthless, but she was just joking, what did he say without believing in it? It's a joke for anyone to see it.

The royal family wants to be unified, and it is necessary to do something to the gate valve, once it is done, it will never be gentle and drizzly, and the Tang family has thousands of lives, but it is overturned.

Therefore, the gate valve must protect itself and never retreat, but it is just a standpoint.

There is no right or wrong.

So she doesn't care about right and wrong, she just calculates her own grievances.

The grace of hugging the thigh is returned, and the love of the duck wing is still owed!

Yan Sui also understood this truth when she wanted to, so she didn't say much about her "capital enemy" behavior, and threw the pancakes that were already a little cold in her hand to Li Yishu, "Okay, send it over, save me from saying that I deducted him, and I don't have a royal demeanor." ”

Li Yishu had no choice but to send it over, thinking that the son of the Tang family, who was golden and noble, would definitely not be able to stand this provocation, and he didn't want Tang Xianzhi to accept it, so he thanked him seriously, held it in his hand, and ate it in small bites.

Xu is eyes felt a little surprised by Li Yishu, he suddenly raised his head and said with a smile: "Please help me thank Miss Wen." ”

"Don't thank me?" On the other side, Yan Sui lazily ate the next freshly baked hot pancake, afraid that the corners of his mouth would be stained with sesame seeds, so he subconsciously pressed it with a handkerchief every once in a while.

"If Your Highness thinks that Miss Wen is your forbidden body, and you can represent her will, then thank you as well."

Wen Zhen listened with a smile, thinking that this Tang Gongzi was immortal and jade, but his mouth was actually poisonous enough.

Yan Sui sighed and was about to speak, when in the opposite cell, Tang Muzhi, who had been motionless, suddenly sat up straight.

As soon as she woke up, Li Yishu showed a vigilant look, but Tang Xianzhi didn't look at her.

Yan Sui still clicked and ate his pancakes, and for the sake of convenience, he asked Wen Zhen to cut the pancakes into sections, and each section must be the same length.

Tang Muzhi's eyes were still a little dazed, it seemed that he had never stayed in such a dark place, some couldn't react, it took a long time for his eyes to condense his brilliance, but he didn't ask anything, and immediately began to purse his lips and wanted to whistle, but the whistle had been confiscated by Yan Sui and embezzled by Wen Zhen, her mouth moved, she remembered the previous insulting scene, and when she looked up again, she saw that the two sluts were opposite, actually cooking and eating, one doing, one eating, Yan Sui couldn't help but ask, Wen Zhen rolled his eyes while doing what he asked, Obviously, it's not very intimate and ambiguous, but in the eyes of people, it feels very homely and harmonious, and I can't help but think of some warm pictures that belong to life or family.

However, in Tang Muzhi's eyes, it is adding fuel to the fire.

She was silent for a while, clenching her teeth for a while, as if she wanted to say something, but she desperately tried to prevent herself from saying it, all the entanglements and thousands of anger turned into evil fires that could not be vented at the moment, and all she could rely on was her last instinct.

She suddenly pursed her lips, and a rather shrill whistle rolled out.

Ventriloquist is a thing that can make a sound without a whistle, but the ability is a little weaker, and the whistle is very penetrating, shaking the damp walls and falling dust, but there is no movement around.

Tang Muzhi was stunned, blew a few more times, and there was still silence on all sides, and a piece of wall skin that had not fallen fell to the ground with a snap, interrupting her whistle.

Li Yishu showed a confident smile - Miss, seeing the power of the whistle on the street before you, do you think I dare to leave a chicken dog within ten miles around Tianjing Mansion?

Even the three-two-two money was sent back to Yiwang's Mansion in advance, the three-two-two money is worthy of the name of the beast king, when all the animals were controlled by Tang Mu's whistle, only it carried it, and never caused any harm to the crowd, otherwise with its lethality, if it really wants to be controlled, the death and injury will inevitably increase exponentially, and the prince and others will have more excuses to arrange charges for Yan Sui.

The Beastmaster was rarely so embarrassed, so after the whistle stopped, he was very irritable, and Yan Sui sent a whole team of guards to bring it back to the mansion.

Tang Muzhi was blowing like venting, Wen Zhen was making pancakes, Yan Sui and Tang Xianzhi were eating pancakes, blowing hard, eating deliciously, the three of them didn't raise their heads, and the atmosphere was very weird.

Tang Muzhi's ventriloquist also seemed to be quite physically demanding, and after stopping, his face instantly turned a lot gray, Tang Xianzhi finally looked back at her and handed over another pancake that had not been moved.

He looked at her very strangely, a little indifferent, a little pity, a little sigh, a little distant.

Tang Muzhi's eyes burst with anger, and with a shrug of her shoulders, she was about to knock off the pancakes, but somehow, when she met her brother's gaze, her hand stopped in mid-air, and after a while, she really took the pancakes and ate them in a big gulp.

She ate hard, as if she were not eating soft pancakes, but the flesh and blood of the enemy, and from time to time her teeth touched together, echoing in the slightly echoing cell, and the constant sound of the grid made people's hearts feel a slight chill in their hearts.

Wen Zhen buried herself in cooking, she didn't want to see her, she always felt that the pancake crust in her mouth at the moment was her own skin, and the shredded potatoes in her mouth were her own tendons......

She buried herself in it, eating like crazy over there, one after another, and before she knew it, there was a small pile on the board. Until Tang Xianzhi suddenly shouted: "Okay!" ”

Wen Zhen raised his head, only to find that a lot of the pancakes he made just now were eaten by Tang Muzhi, I don't know what Li Yishu thinks, I probably think that people will feel better when they are full, so they handed over the pancakes one by one, Yan Sui was full anyway, so he looked at it coldly and ignored it, it was completely you who deserved it.

Tang Muzhi was completely trapped in a strange circle of self-loathing and self-harm, and she ate one after another, if it wasn't for Tang Xianzhi's discovery that she was not right and forcibly drank it, she was going to eat another one.

At this time, she had one on each hand and one in her arms, and her belly was already high and bulging, and she looked like a pregnant woman who was three months pregnant.

After being drunk, she withdrew from that crazy state, and was stunned for a long time, when she suddenly threw the pancake with a painful face, and opened her mouth to vomit.

Yan Sui suddenly shouted: "Don't vomit!" ”

Tang Muzhi maintained an uncomfortable posture of bending over, raised his head and glared at him, tears flowing silently all over his face.

In the gloomy prison, her dark eyes were full of water, and every inch of light was a heartbreaking wound.

Wen Zhen rolled his eyes.

She's a little uncomfortable.

Although I can't accept this woman's paranoid and cold-blooded treatment of others, but in the face of love, there is no noble and lowly, and there is no right or wrong.

It was accompanied by him in childhood, and since then the love has been deeply hidden, thousands of miles of thoughts are difficult to send, and one day he will come after him, and he will blow a song to ask for a phoenix at the door of his house in the middle of the night, maybe he wants a song to respond, or maybe he just wants to smell the evening breeze with his breath.

That's not a song to ask for a phoenix, that's a lifetime of idiot.

I just met Yan Sui.

The spring breeze in the man's eyes was blooming all over the place, but under the roots of the flowers was three thousand snow that would not be melted by the sun.

How to forget, how to meet, how to remember.

……

Wen Zhen suddenly felt that Tang Xianzhi and Yan Sui seemed to be people with completely different temperaments, but there were some similarities in their bones.

Tang Muzhi's appearance, she, a cold-hearted person, doesn't want to face it, and Li Yishu has already stepped aside.

And his brother Tang Xianzhi still has that clear and elegant appearance, without even a trace of change in complexion, he only grabbed Tang Muzhi's hand, gave her a period of true anger, and said lightly: "Vomit and hurt your body, don't accumulate food in the future." ”

Wen Zhen felt that if this was her brother, she would be able to knock it over with a hammer.

Is this a problem with food accumulation?

She gave birth to some psychedelic feelings - Tang Xianzhi's personality is really uncertain. When I saw him for the first time, he was faint and graceful, a master under the forest, an immortal in the mountains, and his body was not stained with the breath of the world; Goodbye him, humorous, considerate and friendly, a wonderful person who can be found in all yassarmas; Now goodbye, there are needles hidden in the cotton, the eight winds do not move, the spring breeze and rain hide the thunder, and he is a top politician who is enough to face Yan Sui.

At this moment, she didn't know what to say about him.

There was a faint and complicated taste in my heart, a little bitter, a little lonely, and a little relieved.

Tang Muzhi seemed to be accustomed to obeying her brother, and let her brother regulate the annoyance in her chest, so she only stared at Wen Zhen for a long time before she said dumbly: "Is it because of this......?"

Wen Zhen looked at her inexplicably.

"Just because...... Do you know how to cook? Tang Muzhi pointed to those pancakes, "I wrote him a letter for ten years, and practiced ventriloquism for him for more than ten years, but in the end, I will lose to you this bunch of pancakes that only the inferior people eat?" ”

Wen Zhen raised his forehead - Oh, regardless of whether this sentence is right or wrong, girl, you lost to EQ too low, okay? Look at your words, none of the people present have been bombarded by the map.

Your beloved King Yi has been swept into the dustpan of the inferior people by you, and the duck is gone!

"A piece of pancake erases the love between me and Yan Sui for so many years, right?" Tang Muzhi bent over, grabbed the prison door fence, no longer proud and aggressive, and muttered, "We have grown up together since childhood, and Concubine De likes me very much......"

"Qin's side likes all kinds of children. Except for her own son. Yan Suiyin said compassionately, "Also, who has been in love with you for many years?" ”

Tang Muzhi didn't seem to hear it, or he had adapted to Yan Sui's ruthlessness, and was only immersed in his own thoughts, "Niangniang praised me for my ventriloquist talent, very tactful, and said that you stopped and listened......"

Yan Sui said: "I'll stop and look for a cotton ball to plug my ears...... You believe her word for it! ”

“…… I have practiced hard for more than ten years, my tongue has been shortened, and my jaw bone is also a little protruding, which affects my appearance, in order not to be ugly enough to be worthy ......of you, I asked a famous doctor in northern Sichuan to break my jaw and re-osteopathize, for three months, I can only drink the thinnest porridge, lose a lot of weight, and get sick because of it."

Yan Sui, "No wonder your face is always a little untidy!" ”

Wen Zhen: ...... Girl, can you stop masochism? Uncle, can you shut up?

"When I left, you didn't come to see me off, Concubine De said you were sad and drunk......"

"It's a bit sad that a giant python died."

"I have written you letters for ten years, one every three days, and my family has specially raised ten messengers, from northern Sichuan to Tianjing, and more than 1,000 good horses have died......"

"The letter is here, the virtue is very cumbersome, you have to keep it all, occasionally the table is uneven, it is very easy to use it as a cushion, since you are here, you will bring it back together."

The blood on Tang Muzhi's face faded layer by layer, and his complexion became more and more ugly, like the morning glow suddenly being invaded by the twilight of the apocalypse, and there was a burst of night purple.

She suddenly raised her hand and overturned the table that was placed aside, the plates, dishes, chopsticks, and spoons smashed to the ground, the vegetables flowed sideways, the meatballs rolled into the chicken soup, and the leg of lamb smashed into the tofu, and she didn't care about the greasy, grabbed a deformed silver dish that rolled to her feet and began to smash the pig iron fence - "Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! ”

"Muzhi!" Tang Xianzhi took two steps, he was originally very close, but somehow, those splashes of soup had spilled out of the cell, and his clothes were still spotless.

Tang Muzhi didn't hear it, she smashed the pig iron with the silver saucer, obviously no one spoke anymore, but she only repeated "Shut up!" Shut up! Go away! Go away! ”

The tone is not crazy, but it is low and stubborn, like nails, accompanied by the piercing sound of metal clashing, listening to the ears of people, the heart is dull, like being sharpened by a rusty soft knife, indescribable disgust.

Wen Zhen felt even more uncomfortable.

What's even worse is that she saw Yan Sui frowning, looked at Tang Mu with a look of nervousness, and walked to the fence separated from her cell, and didn't see him move, those iron railings as thick as children's arms were broken, he calmly walked to Wen Zhen's cell, and reached out to grab Wen Zhen's waist who had stood up and left the pot.

When Wen Zhen saw him coming, he raised an alarm in his heart - it wouldn't be so bloody, right?

By the time Yan Sui came to grab her waist, she had already determined that it was so bloody.

By the time Yan Sui's hand moved up, she had already made a decision-I don't want to be so bloody!

When Yan Sui's face approached, she smiled-girl, I'll show you what real dog blood is!

Yan Sui grabbed her waist with one hand, supported her shoulder with the other, and leaned down with her face, ready to touch her chest even harder than the last time his mother watched him.

He felt that this was the only way to make the woman completely and immediately quiet.

Wen Zhen suddenly grabbed his hand with one hand, pressed his shoulder with the other, and pushed him against the wall, Yan Sui's back hit the brick wall with a bang.

Wen Zhen stood on tiptoe, supporting the wall with one hand, and pressing Yan Sui's chest with the other, tilting his head, and smiling at Yan Sui's evil charm.

It's complicated to say.

Actually, it's just two words.

Wall knock.

------Off topic------

The wall is knocking, that knocking, that's knocking.

The male protagonist knocks the female protagonist, and I let the female protagonist bow hard.

Whether it's just a knock or a move and a knock.

It's up to me to see if the monthly pass can drive me crazy.