The next day at noon.

Glaive somehow came to Xuewei Pavilion, saluted respectfully, and said, "Princess, the prince asked you to come over and have lunch together." ”

“excuse me？ Call me? Together? Have lunch? ”

Helan opened her eyes slightly, this bullshit prince, they don't seem to be familiar enough to eat together, right?

Hearing this, Yanyue scratched her head and looked embarrassed, "What did you just say, princess?" A wine intimate? ”

Helan waved her hand slightly annoyed, unwilling to explain more, "It's okay for you to go, I know." ”

Just kidding, I just revealed my identity, and now I'm going to ask her to go to dinner together. This is clearly a naked threat. Does she dare not go?

After a little dressing up, Helan Wei hurried over.

As soon as he entered Lingyun Pavilion, he saw Wen Qingyun drinking tea leisurely.

And on the table, good guys, golden fizzling, hydrangea scallops, fried guinea fowl, fish fillet with milk...... It's really the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, running in the sky and flying on the ground, all of them are made seven, seven, eight, eight. It's comparable to the Manchu and Han full seats.

Wen Qingyun smiled evilly, and the fox's eyes flashed: "Sit down, Susu, these dishes are all prepared for you today." ”

Helan nodded slightly embarrassedly and took a seat. Did this man take the wrong medicine?

"Yesterday, did Lao Jiu go?"

Although it is a question sentence, it was stubbornly said by Wen Qingyun as an affirmative sentence. His tone is neither salty nor light, but often, the more salty and light, the more deadly.

Helan nodded slightly, "Hmm." ”

She didn't really know what to say except "um". Huan is as smart as her, and she can't guess Wen Qingyun's intentions at all now.

Looking at her breezy appearance, she seemed to be very open-minded, and she didn't take this matter to heart. Somehow, Wen Qingyun was inexplicably very happy in his heart.

After a long time, Wen Qingyun moved the chopsticks, and Helan began to move the chopsticks when he saw it.

No one spoke at the dinner table, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

Helan was slightly depressed in her heart, when will this kind of day come to an end? Does she want to be a fake couple with Wen Qingyun for the rest of their lives?

If Wen Qingyun is unhappy with her, she can marry again, just like Song Ziyun in the small building in the palace. But what about her? It's hard to cross once, and you have to die of old age next to a man who doesn't love you.

Thinking about it, she said tentatively: "Lord Wang......"

"Eat without speaking, sleep without speaking."

Who knew that Wen Qingyun didn't raise her head, and only used six words to interrupt her.

Helan pouted slightly, extremely unhappy, but she didn't dare to make a noise, so she had to pick up a piece of meat and put it in her mouth to feast on it, venting her unhappiness on a table of delicacies from the mountains and seas.

Just caring about being angry, Helan Wei didn't see the corners of Wen Qingyun's mouth gradually rising.

After eating, Helan pursed her lips slightly and put down her chopsticks. The tone was slightly unkind: "Lord Wang, you can talk about it now." ”

Wen Qingyun also put down her chopsticks, raised her eyebrows wickedly, and looked at Helan Wei playfully: "Say it." ”

"Lord, concubine...... I want to ask for a letter of resignation. Not only is there no real name between you and me, but I am not Helan Susu at all, and my current identity is just a useless family outcast. So we are tied together, and there is no point in it. ”

Helan said what she thought in her heart in one breath, both happy and scared. I don't know if Wen Qingyun will agree to her.

After Wen Qingyun listened, the beautiful face was unshocked, and there was no change. "Do you know the consequences of a woman's divorce?"