In July, Hua Rongxiu finally returned to Beijing.

As Wen Ling expected, the governor of Raozhou had long been co-opted by Gongyefeng, and the money was transferred out of the city in batches from his credit.

Hua Rongxiu escorted people back to the capital, and when he reported in the imperial study, he saw Wen Ling.

As always, she was dressed in a snail blue dress, and although there was a look of worry between her eyebrows, she seemed to be in good spirits. Standing beside His Majesty, like a pair of wall people. His Majesty looked at her the same way as usual, and it seemed that nothing had changed because of the kiln factory.

During the discussion, she looked at herself with a very open look, unlike when she was in the carriage, her eyes were shining.

It's just that he found that this kind of sparkling Wenling can be retracted and released freely.

When he realized this, there was a slight strangeness in his heart, but it quickly dissipated.

Raozhou Zhizhou was sentenced to beheading, but Du Quan still has no whereabouts.

At the same time, Wen Ling got another piece of news: there was an unusual movement in the defenders of Shuzhong.

lost the help of Yue Guo, and the silver he stole couldn't buy equipment, so Gongye Feng wanted to fast-forward the plot.

And now there is still a year to go until the locust plague.

If the fight starts at this time, the combined strength of the forbidden army and Longyou will not be able to defeat Gongye Feng.

Wen Ling wanted to rebel against Ning Zhilan, but he was afraid that going out of the palace alone to see her would arouse Gongyefeng's vigilance and suspicion, so he thought of a way to hold a begging banquet. invited many beautiful talents and ladies in Beijing, and Ning Zhilan was also among them.

Wen Ling is easy-going, does not like to be restrained, and the banquet style is just like hers.

There is no distinction between primary and secondary seats, and there is no division between men and women in two columns like other banquets, but the banquet is set up in the imperial garden, basically three or four people at a table, although men and women are not at the same table, but there is no obvious boundary between the tables, and there is no big defense.

The joy of holding a banquet for the first time somewhat relieved Wen Ling's work pressure in the recent period, she and Gong Yehan sat at a table, with their cheeks crossed, and their eyes swept over the men attending the banquet one by one with their eyes searching for prey.

She was so focused on fishing that she forgot that her "husband" was still sitting next to her.

Gong Yehan followed her gaze one by one, and his face became more and more ugly. He squeezed out a smirk and asked enthusiastically, "Is there anything you like?" Tell me and I'll take it in for you. ”

Wen Ling's eyes lit up with these words, turned his head, and looked at him gratefully: "Really? ”

"Of course." Gong Ye smiled and bent his eyes.

Wen Ling moved the stool and sat closer to him, quietly pointed to a young man on the table in front of him, and whispered, "This." ”

Gong Yehan glanced at it, the young man was about eighteen or nineteen, with red lips and white teeth, handsome and beautiful, and a woman at the table next to him came over and didn't know what to say to him, he immediately turned red with his cheeks, and lowered his head shyly.

"Okay, I'll help you."

"How can I help?"

"Isn't that easy?" Gong Yehan turned to Dexi and ordered, "Bring someone over." ”

Dexi walked up to the young man and said a few words. The boy looked up and looked this way, then immediately got up and straightened his clothes, and walked steadily.

When he got closer, he bowed and saluted: "Weichen-"

"Excuse me." Gong Yehan raised his hand.

Wen Ling looked at Gong Yehan, a good ally who helped him raise fish, and then looked at the young man, looking forward to it with joy.

I saw Gong Yehan with a serious face, and asked thoughtfully: "I called you over to ask you, Concubine Wen wants to accept you as her face, are you willing?" ”

Dead.

Quieter than Silent Hill.

Wen Ling's joyful smile froze on his face, and then shattered into powder and fell to the ground along with the boy's knees.

"Your Majesty...... Wechen, Wechen have never coveted the concubine, Wechen ......"

The young man's face was as frightened as a blank piece of paper, and the two trembled, trembling like chaff.

"Oh, Aifei, he doesn't want to."

Gongye's cold eyebrows collapsed slightly, as if he was really feeling sad for Wen Ling.

Wen Ling froze and couldn't move.

"Come here."

Gong Yehan nodded another handsome man, the man stepped forward as ordered, and Gong Yehan asked again: "What about you, are you willing?" ”

The man immediately knelt down, sweating coldly, and stammered: "Your Majesty, Weichen, Weichen......"

"Aifei, he doesn't seem to want to," Gong Yehan looked at her, ignoring the shock, embarrassment, and anger on her face, and said, "I'll find you another one, Hua Rongxiu, come here." ”

Hua Rongxiu's body stiffened, and his face turned slightly pale.

Ran Gongye Han waited patiently for him and did not urge.

After a moment, Hua Rong Xiu stiffened up and stepped to the front of the palace.

Gong Yehan smiled slightly, without the slightest anger on his face.

"Hua Aiqing, are you willing?"

Huarong bowed and bowed; "Your Majesty, Your Majesty—"

Syllable!

Wen Ling couldn't bear it anymore, he became angry, glared at Gong Yehan, and left with his sleeves.

Gong Yehan still smiled slightly, picked up the wine glass on the table, took a sip for a long time, and then said, "I'm joking with the concubine, don't mind, keep going." ”

The two kneeling on the ground staggered to their feet, their backs soaked with cold sweat.

Looking at Hua Rongxiu next to him, he still looked like a gentleman.

Admire!

This little episode soon ended, and everyone came to their senses.

It turns out that we are just a part of the imperial princess's play?

Only Ning Zhilan looked at Wen Ling's departing back resentfully, her eyes were so red that they were about to drip blood.

*

Back in Yilan Palace, Wen Ling kicked over a stool with his foot, and then smashed everything that could make a sound.

The palace people had never seen their master make such a big fire, and they all stepped aside, not daring to make a sound.

Wen Ling sat for a long time after smashing it, and then began to cry inexplicably. At first, it was a small sob, but then it became louder and louder, completely ignoring the image, and crying loudly......

I don't know how long I cried, I was tired of crying, I was hungry, and I finally stopped. I asked the kitchenette to make a few appetizers and started drinking on my own.

Drink the wine one after the other, until the consciousness is blurred.

In the haze, a beautiful man with a long figure came to her side.

Wen Ling raised his glass and invited: "Little brother, let's have a drink together?" ”

The man took the glass, sat down beside her, and drank it down.

Wen Ling looked at him drunk, and felt that the "beauty" was cute, so she made the old mistake of the sea king again.

"Little brother, do you have a partner?"

"Beauty" didn't answer, but asked, "Are you unhappy?" ”

As soon as he heard this, Wen Ling was aggrieved again, pinching and crying like a child.

"Uh......h Gongyehan, that bastard, he said he would help me raise fish...... Woo...... I believed him so much that he lied to me and he scared my fish away...... Woo......"

A little face is crying and drunk, white and red, and I feel pity.

"Beauty" glanced at her, as if she was a little disgusted. Then he asked, "You don't like him?" ”

Wen Ling suddenly stopped crying, as if he was really thinking seriously, and then pouted, a little frustrated: "Hmm...... Like. ”

The fingers of the "beauty" pinched the wine glass stiffened, and a gentle and happy smile appeared on her face. "If you like it, why-"

"But I can't like it." Wen Ling interrupted.

"Why?"

Wen Ling shook his head and said, "Because he doesn't really like me, he will kill me, I want to ...... Belch...... Stay awake. ”

"You're not him, how do you know he doesn't really like you?"

"Huh?" Wen Ling lost his temper, "Then you're not him, how do you know that he really likes me?" ”

"......" and "beauty" were choked.

"Look, there's nothing to say, play with me for this kind of non-fish problem, you're still a little tender, but ......" She leaned closer to the "beauty", "You're really so tender, little brother, do you have a partner?" ”

This question cannot be answered without answering.

"I have someone I like."

"Huh?" Wen Ling was disappointed, "Why do you all have sweethearts?" ”

"One by one? Who else? ”

Wen Ling poured another glass into his mouth and said: "Hua Rong Xiu, he said that the girl he likes is married, I persuade him to look forward, I steal the battery car to support him, he is unwilling, but I will not give up, I will continue to fight!" ”

"Beauty" frowned, and her voice became colder. "You still want to fight for him? Don't you like Gongye Han? ”

"That'...... Hiccup, how can a man hang himself from a tree? I can't give up an entire forest for a tree, can I? If Gongye Han doesn't want to make fish for me, forget it, I don't like to be reluctant, and the twisted melon is not sweet. ”

"Fish, huh? "Well," the beauty turned to Xi Xin and instructed, "let the kitchen stew a fish soup, it's going to be rotten." ”

Xi Xin took the order and went, walked to the door and looked back again, faintly worried about his master.

"Oops~" Wen Ling said angrily, "It's not this kind of fish, why don't you understand?" What a stupid beauty! ”

"Beauty" rolled her eyes.

Wen Ling smiled "hehe" and said flatteringly: "Little brother is angry? I didn't mean to. ”

She wanted to move closer, but her body didn't stabilize and threw herself into the arms of the "beauty".

"Beauty" hugged her and didn't push her away.

Wen Ling raised his little face: "If you hug me like this, the person you like will be unhappy." ”

"Beauty" lowered her head and leaned close to her face. "No, because you're the one I like."

Wen Ling's eyes lit up suddenly, but then they dimmed again. "I'm a very principled person, although I like to raise fish, but I never split my legs behind my back, if you don't want to make fish for me, forget it."

The "beauty" hugged her, her face closer, and the warm snort teased her neck. "How so? Didn't I just make you fish? ”

"Oops~ I said it's not that kind of fish...... Hmm-"

For the rest of the words, Wen Ling was blocked in his throat by the hot kiss of the "beauty".

Wen Ling gradually became intoxicated, his body was delicate, and the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground.