Gong Yehan slowly retracted his expression, was silent for a while, and then said seriously: "I'm sorry." ”

Wen Ling was ready to stand on the moral high ground to condemn him, but now when he heard him apologize, he didn't know what to say for a while.

A small table was placed on the carriage, and the two sat opposite each other in a business negotiation position.

Gong Ye Han raised his eyes, there was no banter in his eyes, only a piece of honesty, "The birthday banquet was indeed deliberately arranged by me, I originally intended to separate the two of them, you didn't go back to Zichen Hall at night, I knew that you must be angry, I went to you, I originally wanted to apologize and explain to you, but you told me that Gong Yefeng wanted you to steal the token of the dead man." ”

Wen Ling was puzzled: "Is there any problem?" ”

"The news that there are dead soldiers in the forbidden army was deliberately leaked to him some time ago, according to the plot of the original book, what he wants you to steal should be the list of dead soldiers."

Some questions that he hadn't figured out before were answered by Wen Ling at this moment.

So Gong Yehan suspected that she had defected that night, so he used a fake list to test her.

She said: "In this way, maybe he already saw through the news when you leaked it to him, so he told me that the list was fake." ”

"He knows?!" Gong Yehan's surprise and doubts were no less than Wen Ling's, he lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, and then said: "Actually, my dead soldier did not ambush into the forbidden army at all, this is just an empty city plan, and the token is also fake, if he really sees through it, then he should know that it is useless to steal the token." ”

Wen Ling's pupils dilated slightly, and he looked at him in a daze.

She knew what Gong Yehan meant by telling her this, this was the only hole card in his hand, and there was almost no one available in his hand, although the commander of the forbidden army had changed, Wen Chuan was still towards Wen Ling in the end.

If she really wants to defect at this time, it will be easy for the United Forbidden Army and the Peace King to force the palace.

She was ashamed that she had just tried to use the moral high ground to condemn him, but she hoped that Gong Yehan would not be so honest.

How can a vixen take the initiative to tell others that he doesn't know how to spell?!

"Whether he really sees through it or not, the forbidden army is ours now anyway." She pulled a piece of paper from her belt and spread it on the table, studying it.

Gong Yehan asked, "What is this?" ”

"This is the information on the fake list that I asked Wen Chuan to check, I originally suspected that the list was fake, but after checking, these people are really the Ping Wang Party, although you want to use the fake list to make Ping Wang cut off his own arm The plan failed, but we can still see if we can make a fuss from the family background."

Gong Yehan snatched the paper and said impatiently: "What are you doing with this?" Go back and let Wen Chuan cooperate with my dead soldiers, and kill them all directly, once and for all. ”

Wen Ling's temples jumped, she Su Daji is not a fox spirit, but this Shang King is really violent.

She snatched it back and said, "Are you the true character of the king of Shang?" Cheng Tian knows once and for all, from now on, you have to change your past mistakes and establish an image of a Ming Jun, so that when King Ping rebels, he will be unknown, and we can have one more chance of winning. ”

With that, she continued her research, ignoring him.

After a while, I heard Gong Yehan ask her with some confidence: "Then you are ...... now?" Don't be mad at me, right? ”

Wen Ling replied without raising his head: "Forget it, although the matter was instigated by you, but you also drank the aphrodisiac yourself, it can be regarded as self-inflicted, besides, everyone is an adult, if something really happens, it is not certain who takes advantage of whom." ”

The information given by Wen Chuan on the list was very detailed, and he didn't even return to the military department, he could write it down silently just from memory. Is this the legendary good man who is good at everything?

Wen Ling studied it intently, and after a long time, he felt a line of sight glued to the top of his head.

She raised her head and saw Gong Yehan looking at her with her temples propped up, her smiling eyes full of ambiguity.

She hurriedly explained, "I didn't mean that! Don't get me wrong! ”

"I know." Gong Yehan smiled even more on his face, changed his position and lay down, began to close his eyes and recuperate, and stopped talking.

Wen Ling: What do you know? Stand up and speak clearly!

It wasn't until the carriage stopped at the gate of the palace that Gong Yehan got up. When he turned his head, Wen Ling was also asleep on the other side. He leaned one arm over the table, looking down at her sleeping face.

She really sleeps like a kitten, much better behaved than when she is usually awake.

The eyelashes are so long, they tremble slightly with their breathing, their lips are as full as their cheeks, they are seductively shiny, and their brows are slightly furrowed, and they pouted slightly.

He was fascinated, and he came back to his senses when Dexi knocked on the car door. He signaled Dexi not to make a sound, and gently picked up Wen Ling before getting out of the car.

She's too light, she should eat more.

He carried her all the way back to Zichen Hall from the palace gate, and in less than an hour, the entire palace knew about it.

Wen Ling himself was the last to know.

When she woke up, it was dinner time.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a dark collar, revealing the faint fragrance of séance. When I raised my eyes again, I saw Gong Yehan's charming jawline.

He didn't notice that he was awake, he was looking at something else, it was a cantata. The recital was placed on the desk, and he held the pen in his right hand, dotting in circles.

Wen Ling just woke up, and he didn't want to move, so he stared blankly.

Strangely, he usually holds the music in both hands.

What about the other hand?

The other hand is in the ......

Hold her?!

She was lying in Gongye Han's arms?! Still hugging his body!

Wen Ling's brain finally woke up with his eyes.

She sat up straight, moved to the side, and hit Gong Yehan's chin very reasonably.

"Ahh ”

Wen Ling: "I should ask you this, right?" How could I be in your arms?! ”

The voice that just woke up was still a little hoarse, and with her expression that was reasonable and loud at the moment, it was a little coquettish.

"How did you end up in my arms, don't you know yourself?" Gong Yehan said with an aggrieved face, "I saw that you slept soundly, I couldn't bear to wake you up, and I carried you all the way back, but you grabbed my sleeve and refused to let go, so I had to hold you all the time." ”

Seeing that Wen Ling was gradually weakened by what he said, he moved his sore arm again, "My arm is sore, if you don't thank me, forget it, and still question me?" ”

Unexpectedly, Wen Ling's heart was only fleeting, and she recalled how her mother used to quarrel with her father. His eyes rolled and he said, "You don't PUA me!" I didn't let you carry me down, you could have woken me up! ”

"I ...... Okay, well, I'm self-inflicted, I'm nosy, I'm over-acting, I-"

"Okay, okay," Wen Ling turned his face away from his eyes and said, "Forgive you this time, I won't make an example." ”

Gong Ye Han: "......"

After coming here, Wen Ling learned that the ancients only ate two meals a day. Breakfast at 10 a.m. and dinner at around 4 p.m., and there is no concept of lunch.

In the middle, when she was hungry, she took snacks on top, and today because she woke up late, she ate more at dinner.

She always felt that the food in Zichen Hall was much better than that in Yilan Palace.

After dinner, Gong Yehan worked overtime next to the desk to approve the chapter.

Wen Ling read the script on the side, all of them are the stories of talented and beautiful people. Looking at it, I have a feeling that I am reading a male novel.

After a while, a little eunuch came in to serve. While Gongye Han was not paying attention, he quietly stuffed Wen Ling with a note, and then retreated.

After Wen Ling opened it and looked at it, he put the note on the lamp and burned it.

Before the fire burned out, he heard Gong Yehan ask, "Sea King Eight handed it in?" ”

"Well, ask me to meet outside the cold palace tomorrow, probably to win over Wen Chuan, or find out that the token is fake, and discuss it with me."

Gong Yehan put down the piece in his hand and said: "He won't find out so soon, if he tries to use the token to mobilize the dead, I will definitely know that he definitely wants to bind Wen Chuan through you, don't go." ”

Wen Ling said: "If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get the tiger, I only have two choices, either continue to be false with him, or completely turn my face, but now it's not time to turn my face." ”

"Then let Xixin go for you, and say—"

"Say what? Say I'm too tired to get out of bed for days? Wen Ling pointed at him with a notebook and said, "If you are so careful, I will sue you for sexual harassment in the workplace." ”

Gong Yehan silently lowered his head and continued to criticize the chapter: Why didn't you say it when you kept rubbing my chest muscles in my arms?