Wen Congzhi looked at Wen Qiye, who had been happy every day in the past few days, and felt a headache, "Fifth brother, what are you doing?" Looking at the boxes that Wen Qiye was happily carving, as well as the chic boxes on the table that had just been carved, Wen Congzhi was a little helpless.

"Huh? Didn't I tell you yet? Wen Qiye looked up and was stunned for a moment.

"Say what?"

"Brother Huang, I met the girl in my dreams, I want to work harder and marry her back to Xijun, so that I don't have to think about it day and night." Wen Qiye carefully polished the edges and corners of the box, making it sleek to the touch.

"Is this happening?" Wen Congzhi obviously didn't believe him, "Don't look at other girls' good looks on a whim." ”

Wen Qiye closed his eyes and carefully compared whether the box was flat, "I'm the kind of person who can't take his eyes off a beautiful girl when he sees it." ”

After a pause, he said again, "Brother Huang, when are we going back to Xijun?" ”

"The Hundred Flowers Festival is a big festival in Luanyang, and generally foreign envoys arrive on the twenty-third and twenty-fourth of March, and they do not return to China until the beginning of April."

"Huh? Can I stay a few more days? ”

“…… Impossible," Wen Congzhi decisively rejected Wen Qiye, "Don't I know what kind of character you are?" Leaving you here to make a mess for others? I can't afford to be ashamed of that. ”

"Brother, am I already so unbearable in your eyes?" Wen Qiye couldn't help but stop the engraving and looked up at Wen Congzhi with a hurt face.

"You haven't changed in my eyes."

"Hehe, then I'm keeping it up."

“……”

Just as Wen Congzhi was about to step out of the threshold, Wen Qiye's voice suddenly came from behind him, "The imperial brother seems to be particularly interested in a certain county lord in Luanyang. ”

"Do you have any opinion from the fifth brother?"

"A ruthless woman, it's better for the royal brother to be careful."

Wen Congzhi frowned slightly, "What does the fifth brother mean by this?" ”

"Let's go back and tell you again, just don't marry her for the time being."

After Wen Congzhi left, Wen Qiye unconsciously remembered the night when Yu Xinling was drunk, he climbed on the wall and carefully watched Ying Feng Yingliu take Yu Xinling into the Autumn Palace, and then jumped off the wall with confidence.

Ruan Di'er, who had already witnessed everything on the sidelines, only felt that he was a disciple, and stepped forward and said, "Peering into the Autumn Palace late at night, the son is really bold." ”

"I'm just worried about the princess's safety." He didn't panic or run, he just bowed his hands, and his voice was so gentle that he was intoxicated.

"Hehe, Childe is a lover." Ruan Di'er saw that he was not hostile, and she was a little bolder, "Childe is interested in our Princess Zhaoran?" ”

Wen Qiye saw that she seemed to be interested in helping, and arched her hand again, "Please also ask the girl for advice." ”

Ruan Di'er shook the fan to cover her mouth and smiled, "It's a studious one." Although my Luanyang is open, it is a little different from other countries, can you know the child? ”

Wen Qiye chuckled in her heart, as if she guessed what she was going to say next.

Ruan Di'er kept looking at his face carefully, but she couldn't see anything, and continued, "Guess you are also an outsider, I'm afraid I don't know much, my Luanyang woman has always paid special attention to chastity, if she accidentally ruins her innocence, she will either marry the person who ruined her innocence, or die." It's not like Xijun's daughter who treats chastity as nothing, nor is it like Qiang Guo's tolerance towards unchaste women. ”

"The girl's methods are really eye-opening." Wen Qiye laughed sarcastically, "It's ruthless and vicious, but I don't know, if the girl loses her virginity tonight, will she drive the crane west tomorrow?" ”

"You-" Ruan Di'er shook her hand, obviously she had never met such a non-contaminated disciple, and left hatefully with a sentence of "I don't know what to do".

Wen Qiye didn't stop her, thinking in her heart: Who is this, talking so brainlessly? Luanyang is all over the country, I'm afraid I can't dig up anything more stupid than her.

was about to leave, and thought: This person can move around in the deep palace at will, and his clothes are not bad, is it Princess Zhaoyang, who is good friends with Yu Xinling? He raised his hand and beckoned, and someone knelt on one knee behind him, his tone was a little cold, as if he was angry.

"Go, find out who the woman is."

"Yes."

Bah, what is that femme fatale doing, he wants to engrave the most perfect set of boxes in history for his lovely son, and give her beautiful gifts to make her happy.

It's just that I don't know what he would think if he knew that those boxes were owned by Ruan Shiqiong, probably, he vomited blood (◕ˇ∀ˇ◕)و