Chapter 390: Are You Worthy of His Jealousy?

Wen Zhen did not leave the Blue Villa.

Instead, she went directly to Mao Wanren's study.

This is Mao Wanren's study in the front yard, Mao Zhiyi pointed her in the direction before, Mao Wanren is probably still looking for her, and the whole yard is clean and empty. She motioned to Su Xun to hide, and she entered the inner room of the study, and while feeling out the snacks in the secret drawer on the couch to fill her stomach, she flipped through Mao Wanren's book.

She glanced twice, flipped over to look at the book cover, and shook it again, and the book cover fell to the ground, revealing the title of "Hanchun Baojian" inside.

Su Xun hid behind the bookshelf behind her, and at a glance he saw that this book turned out to be a picture album, the content on the painting, he didn't understand it at first glance, he couldn't believe it at second glance, and at third glance he finally determined that this was the Spring Palace, or the Spring Palace with pictures and texts, all kinds of goblins fighting, and two male goblins.

Su Xun's face immediately turned red, and what made him even more blush was that Lord Thorn Shi's face was not red, not only was it not red, but he also looked at it from the beginning with relish.

There were footsteps and conversations outside.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ The secret passage has been searched, but no one ......"

"Her people were very nimble and ran straight away...... Those who caught up with him fell...... I heard that this assassin has always been ......"

"Tang Gongzi doesn't know where to go, weren't you with him before?"

A voice said, "I was separated from him before, presiding over the affairs of this secret passage......"

Wen Zhen frowned, although the voice sounded distorted through the door and the wall, it was still vaguely familiar.

The footsteps of the two came to the door, and they were about to come in, when suddenly one of them whispered, "...... I'll go see where Envy has gone. ”

Then Mao Wanren said: "That's biased for you." ”

Wen Zhen secretly screamed in his heart that it was a pity.

The third person in today's villa, that is, Tang Xianzhi's new alliance, has no chance to get a glimpse of the true face after all.

It's not Yi Ming, Xichuan Thorn Shi will not leave his territory easily.

When Mao Wanren entered the house, his heart seemed to be very heavy, and he turned around the ground several times in the outer room before turning the screen and entering the inner room.

Wen Zhen put down the book with a smile, and over there, when Mao Wanqian looked up and saw Wen Zhen, the whole person froze.

Wen Zhen was anti-guest, and raised his hand to him with a smile: "Lord Mao, please take a seat." ”

Mao Wanren stood on the ground, staring at Wen Zhen, one foot in front and one foot, as if he was ready to leave at any time, Wen Zhen saw that the muscles of his cheeks were tense, one hand slowly hung down on his waist, and the green tendons on his hands were exposed.

Wen Zhen's tone was softer: "Lord Mao, I've been waiting for a long time, but I'm not here to fight you." Why, in your own study, don't you dare sit down and talk to me? ”

Mao Wanren paused, lifted his robe, strode forward, and sat down opposite Wen Zhen.

"Although Lord Thorn Shi is a woman, she has extraordinary courage. I don't know what adults have to say when they break into my study? ”

Wen Zhen nodded at the book in his hand and replied: "Very moving." ”

Mao Wanren was originally a little nervous, and he didn't notice what Wen Zhen was reading, but only then did he see clearly what kind of book it was, and his face suddenly turned the color of pig liver.

After a while, he said abruptly: "As a woman, Lord Assassin Shi is a woman, and this kind of book is even ...... It's even ......."

Wen Zhen casually put the book aside, as if he didn't hear Mao Wanren's reproach, Shi Shiran said: "What I said is very moving, it means that Lord Mao has lost his wife for many years for his son and has not married, obviously in the prime of life, but he would rather read this little yellow book to relieve himself than stuff any woman in the backyard, this father's love is deep and very moving." ”

Mao Wanren suddenly stiffened.

He stared at the Spring Palace, his gaze slowly moving up, fixed on Wen Zhen's face.

never thought that someone could guess and experience the long-term thoughts in his heart and the hard work for his son with a book.

No one has ever been able to understand this painstaking effort, and many of his relatives have sent him women and persuaded him to continue the strings, but he has refused countless times, and has also been misunderstood by countless people, all kinds of suspicions, and even guessed that he was inhumane.

People's sacrifice and dedication often do not want to announce to the world, but it does not mean that deep down in their hearts they do not desire to understand and echo, but they never thought that this understanding and echo would be given by a woman who met for the first time many years later.

When he lost his wife, his son was still young, frail and sickly, not that he didn't want to marry a woman to take care of him, and there was also a cousin sent by his hometown to enter the house in the name of visiting relatives, I thought it was everyone's lady, De Rong said that he worked, but he inadvertently bumped into the woman who knelt in no one to punish his son, and the son who was weak by nature was wronged but did not dare to say to him.

That night, under the lamplight, he hugged his tearful but silent son into his arms, and he swore in his heart that from now on, father and son would depend on each other, and no more sinister woman would intervene in it.

Just in the prime of life, and in the army, you can't be a prostitute, you have nothing to do, so you have to secretly read a few copies of the Spring Palace, hidden very deeply, but it was also turned out by this ghostly thorn Shi Lord, not only turned it out, but also did not hesitate to look at it, and saw so much.

After a while, he said in a dumb voice: "Lord Thorn Shi is really a woman, and the direction of figuring out affairs is so strange. I just like to read a few copies of the Spring Palace.,Why,Is Lord Thorn Shi going to watch with me? ”

This was said sarcastically and frivolously, but Wen Zhen was not angry at all, that is, in the modern workplace, women are inevitably sexually harassed and discriminated against, not to mention the ancient times of cannibalism? But chauvinism is just a problem. She smiled and said, "What, being seen through and angry?" ”

Mao Wanqian was suffocated, and found that this female assassin was really soft and hard, so he had to sneer and say nothing.

Wen Zhen said again: "The roster of soldiers, I have asked people to secretly send it back to the Assassin's Mansion. ”

Mao Wancheng's eyes flashed, as if he was surprised, but then he pressed it, his eyes couldn't help but drift out of the window, obviously suspicious, and he couldn't wait to verify that the roster was still in that study. After Wen Zhen left before, he looked at the desk, and saw that the things on the table that seemed to be messy but were actually placed with mysteries had not moved, and the pen that opened the mechanism was also in place, patted the table, and felt that the things in it were still there, so he didn't open it casually, but now when he heard Thorn Shi say this, he felt uneasy in his heart, and he was afraid that this was just a trick on him, so he didn't dare to show his clues, and sneered: "Okay, then send it." ”

Wen Zhen knew that he didn't believe it, and said with a smile: "The adult's desk is very chic. ”

Mao Wanyan's heart sank, knowing that it was not good, so he heard Wen Zhen say again: "At present, it will be sent to my yamen, but whether it will be sent to Tianjing next depends on the adults." ”

"It's just a suspicious formation......"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ The roster has a black cover, a yellow back cover, and a thin volume, and it doesn't look like a roster of 30,000 people. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Mao Wanqian was dumbfounded, Wen Zhen did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, and continued to flip through the Spring Palace, and for a while the room could only hear the sound of the pages turning gently.

She has an elegant posture, but Mao Wanren is like being roasted on fire.

There are two sets of rosters, one for his own use and one for the archives of the Ministry of Reporting. The roster is not only a roster, but also contains all the information of the soldiers, records of the distribution and receipt of monthly money, food, and military salaries, and its own drawings. Once he was sent to Tianjing, he was archived with the Ministry of War, and it was a sure thing to eat empty pay and drink the blood of the soldiers. Not to mention, Na Darkri also has his own assets such as land deeds and land deeds and some records of transactions that cannot be humane, and now he must have fallen into the hands of the female assassin.

After a while, he said: "Is the assassin Shi trying to force me to see the dagger?" ”

Wen Zhen closed the book and said with a smile: "Have you ever seen a single-handedly break into the enemy's base camp and force people to see the dagger?" ”

"Since the assassin didn't immediately send someone to send evidence to Tianjing, he naturally had no intention of tearing his face with me, and the assassin wanted a peaceful transfer of military power?"

Wen Zhen looked at him with a smile.

Mao Wanqian closed his eyes, as if in deep thought.

To be honest, Wen Zhen's proposal is not excessive, and it can even be said that he is tolerant and gentle. is not to blame for the past, and can even help him hide it, and only asks for the military power that should belong to her to be returned to her.

Wen Zhen has always acted not fiercely, but left three points of leeway in everything.

As long as Mao Wanren is not crazy and is not too obsessed with the desire for power, he should agree.

Ke Wenzhen looked at the ever-changing face of the man opposite, and didn't dare to be too optimistic.

After a while, Mao Wanren opened his eyes, and Wen Zhen knew that it was not good when he saw that his eyes had turned cold, and sure enough, he listened to him: "I still think it is more safe to kill the assassin here." ”

Before he was about to shout, Wen Zhen suddenly said: "Obviously, you have been tempted, but you still vetoed my proposal after all, is it because of Mao Zhiyi?" ”

Mao Wanren: "Shut up!" It's useless to say more! ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Is it because Mao Zhiyi's health is very poor, and the person you work with promises will heal his body? ”

"Shut up! Comeβ€”"

"Haven't you thought about why Mao Zhiyi's health is so bad, why the person you work with is so powerful and has helped you for a long time but hasn't adjusted his body yet?"

"Stayβ€”what did you say?"

"Mao Zhiyi is congenitally weak and has a soft personality, but over the years, you have been asking for medicine, and you should also know that he does not have any actual serious illness, but he is weak in the womb, right? The womb is weak, with your net worth, plus the net worth ability of your collaborators, ten Mao Zhiyi should also be recuperated, but is Mao Zhiyi good for a while, bad for a while, does it feel that every time he feels strong, and soon he gets sick again? Could it be that although he has no actual illness, every time there is an epidemic disease outside, he is easily infected with it, so you can conclude that his womb is a permanent follower, and needs to be hung with the most precious herbs for a long time? So you eat empty salaries for this, indulge your subordinates to go out to operate, and make crazy money, just to provide for this bottomless pit? ”

There was silence for a while, and after a while, Mao Wanren said in a low voice: "What do you mean?" ”

Wen Zhen looked at him carefully for a while, Mao Wanren was horrified by her, and only felt as if every detail of her body had been seen through by her eyes that suddenly became deep and subtle, and her hairs stood on end, and she couldn't help but interrupt her: "What are you looking at?" ”

Wen Zhen said: "Do you know, in fact, in this world, every minute and every second, there will be a lot of bacteria and viruses, you probably don't understand viruses, and speaking human words is a disease-causing thing." There are countless such things everywhere in the world, your hands have not been washed for a long time, and there are nearly a million bacteria in one hand, every square centimeter, well, it is the size of a small fingernail, there are millions of bacteria, and there are probably hundreds of millions of bacteria hidden in the dirt between your fingernails. ”

Mao Wanren: ...... What is she talking about?

"Among these bacteria, the most common are Staphylococcus aureus and Escherichia coli like drills, but the human body has its own immune function, and most of them can resist the invasion of bacteria."

Mao Wanren: ...... I didn't understand every word she said.

"You should know that there is a Heavenly Machine Mansion in the East Hall, and you know that the Heavenly Grantor of the Heavenly Machine Mansion has various abilities, one of which is to be able to see the tiniest things in the world that ordinary people can't see. Coincidentally, I have this ability. For example, I can see a scroll on the scroll by the door of your outer study, with a small piece of flying insect wings condensed in red. ”

Mao Wanqian got up, went to the outer room, and searched for a long time in the tip of the petals dotted with a little red in the corner of the painting, almost picking it up, only to find a little transparent wing smaller than a sesame seed, if Wen Zhen didn't say it was a wing, he must have thought it was a little dust.

"What are you trying to tell me about proving this?"

"Please come with me."

Wen Zhen looked around, and pulled a Mao Wanqian cloak on the wall, draped it over his shoulders, and covered people's eyes. Mao Wanqian looked at it, wanted to speak and stopped, and sighed in his heart.

This rumor is quite ambiguous with His Royal Highness King Yi, relying on hue to ascend to the throne, but now it seems that it is complete nonsense.

If it is really a woman who relies on the top of the hue, not to mention that her talent and mind cannot be compared with this one, where can she have a strong and calm heart?

It really depends on His Royal Highness King Yi to have today, where do you dare not avoid suspicion with men, do whatever you want, and have no scruples?

But her scruples will not make people feel delusional and frivolous, but will be more awe-inspiring in her heart, and she will not dare to make mistakes.

The two of them walked out of the courtyard one after the other, and Mao Wanren finally couldn't help but ask: "Lord Thorn Shi is wearing other people's clothes like this, and he is not afraid that His Highness will eat it?" ”

Wen Zhen looked back and smiled, "Are you worthy?" ”

Mao Wanren: "......"

Yes, we don't deserve it.

is not worthy of being compared with you, let alone being eaten by His Royal Highness.

He was originally a high-minded and hard-minded person, but he was deflated everywhere in front of this petite girl, and after eating, he became calm, thinking that it was the two of them, who had done it right for so long, and did not get half of the benefits, but had to watch her rise step by step, and he was the person on the name of the card, that is, lying flat, that is also natural, you can change a few more positions, and lie more comfortably.

With him personally accompanying Wen Zhen, naturally no extra people dared to step forward, and they were all protected from afar. Wen Zhen asked Mao Wanqian where his people were, Mao Wanren didn't catch him, and they were all rescued later, Wen Zhen was sure that Pan Hang was escorting the jackdaw and others to escape, so he settled down.

She wasn't worried that Tang Xianzhi had another person coming out to stir up the situation at this time, at this time, these two appeared, there was no other way to go except to kill her, no matter what way was taken, it would make Mao Wanqian suspicious.

But if you want to kill her, the two of you may not be able to agree.

She moved quickly and took Mao Wanren to Mao Zhiyi's yard, Mao Zhiyi was still sleeping, and the face exposed in the quilt was very pale.

Mao Wanren's gaze at him for a long time made Wen Zhen sigh.

How can there be any absolute good or bad in this world?

She looked around the room and picked up Mao Zhiyi's purple sand teapot and teacup, Mao Wanren immediately said, "There is no poison." ”

"It's not poison." Wen Zhen said, "The weather in early spring is warm and cold, and people are prone to cold. Recently, there have been a lot of people who have had a cold outside. ”

"I know, so I don't let Zhiyi go out easily, lest I stay with those who have a cold for a little longer, and he will also have a cold."

"What's the use of not being allowed to go out?" Wen Zhen picked up the teapot and said with a smile, "You know what? Yesterday, I took a look at the inner wall and handle of Mao Zhiyi's pot, and there were outrageous bacteria and viruses in it. Far exceeds the number of bacteria contained in the average person's teapot. Because I have special eyes, I have also studied viruses for a period of time, and I recognize several appearances, and yesterday I found a large number of hemolytic streptococcus, respiratory syncytial virus, adenovirus...... You don't need to know what it is, you just need to know that it's the culprit that causes the cold. ”

She put down the teapot: "These things are actually everywhere, and people with strong bodies can naturally resist, but Ling Lang definitely can't." Purple sand mud has always sucked juice, if someone boils water into the tea with a cloth towel used by a cold patient, and soaks and cleans the teapot with all kinds of things used by the patient......"

Mao Wanren changed color.

"There was a similar thing in the deep palace of the previous dynasty, cutting the clothes of a child who had smallpox and sending it to the palace and wearing it on the prince, which would soon kill a future competitor." Wen Zhen shrugged, "Did Ling Lang ever get smallpox?" If so, was it saved by your good partner? Since then, you have been dead set on it, willing to use it? ”

Mao Wanren's hand trembled slightly.

"Ling Lang is still young, so he shouldn't like a teapot made of purple sand, I guess you gave him this pot, right? So he loves it like a treasure, and he has been using it for many years, and he is about to use up the pulp. And why did you give him a purple sand teapot? Could it be that this pot was also given to you by someone else? Did that person tell you that purple sand is dense, can keep tea warm, not afraid of cold and heat is not easy to damage, and easy to absorb juice, after a long time of tea flavor, it will also have a tea fragrance when it enters white water, and purple sand tea scale has the ability to detoxify, and it can be full of color and fragrance when making tea, which is the most suitable for Linglang? ”

Mao Wanqian was not only trembling with his hands, but even his teeth began to hit slightly, it was extremely fearful and angry, impacting the embankment of reason, the truth was so terrifying, it was bone-chilling, he looked back, his eyes were red and he looked at his son who was still sleeping, he couldn't believe that the child's weakness for so many years was actually caused by himself!

"They need you, so hang you. The only thing you care about is Ling Lang, so they hang Ling Lang's life. When you heal him in front of him, you will make him sick behind your back, and you will not let him live well, nor will you let him die. Then you will always rely on gratitude and listen to them for the sake of Ling Lang...... If you have a different heart, it's very simple, just let Ling Lang get sick, as long as he is sick, you can't care about anything. ”

She handed the pot to Mao Wanqian and sighed: "What's the use of you testing drugs every day, as long as this pot is there." ”

Mao Wanren clung to the pot tightly, like holding a red knife burning on fire, and suddenly his five fingers loosened, and the teapot fell to the ground and shattered.

The huge breaking sound woke up Mao Zhiyi, he sat up, saw the broken teapot and dripping tea juice at a glance, exclaimed, jumped out of bed, and shouted: "My teapot!" ”

Mao Wanren pulled him away, for fear that he would step on the pieces, but Mao Zhiyi held his father's hand and said, "Did you cut your finger?" ”

Mao Wanren lowered his head, looked at his son who was nervously looking for a wound, a dignified man, and suddenly burst into tears.

Wen Zhen turned his head, pulled Mao Zhiyi away, and called, "Someone." ”

Two maids entered in response, Wen Zhen stared at the two, one of the maids saw the broken teapot, his face changed, and the other also changed color, but immediately said: "Master, young master, please step back quickly, carefully be pierced by the debris." He hurried to find tools to clean up.

Wen Zhen let her go, and the other person turned around and followed to go out, Wen Zhen said, "You stay." ”

The maid stopped, Wen Zhen turned to Mao Wanren, only for a moment, Mao Wanren's face was already indifferently calm, and he didn't even see tears, and said, "Someone is coming." ”

Soldiers entered.

"Drag it down, peel me off inch by inch, and turn around and dry it at the door of the villa." Mao Wanren said calmly, "I want her to live for three days and then die." ”

The maid screamed miserably and was dragged out, Mao Zhiyi's eyes widened in shock, wanting to ask for mercy, Wen Zhen smiled and pinched his face, and said, "Don't, as soon as you plead, she may have to live for six days." ”

One sentence was very effective, and Mao Zhiyi immediately shut up.

After a while, Mao Wanqian staggered a step and sat down in the chair, as if he had finally lost his strength, bowing his head and saying nothing.

Wen Zhen also sighed a little in his heart, the deepest setback in this world is that everything you think you have been working hard for and sacrificing for this sacrifice is actually based on lies and deception, you think you are trying your best to protect, but in the end you have been hurt because of your so-called protection.

How cruel.

"Actually, it's a blessing to know this, because it proves that Ling Lang is not so sick. Lord Mao, now I will give you another chance, I will keep your roster, and cure Ling Lang's weakness in the womb, my only request is the Huzhou garrison, from now on, all must be submitted to me. ”