Wen Lun's forehead rested on his shoulder, and after a long time, he called softly: "Brother?"

A gentle and soft voice came from overhead, a warm voice with a smile as always: "Well, I'm here." ”

Wen Lun's fingers were hard and grabbed his clothes: "Did I do something wrong again and disgrace you?"

Wen Su looked down at his torn clothes, and replied with a chuckle, "It's okay, I'm used to it." ”

Hearing him laugh, Wen Lun also laughed, but the laughter was extremely ugly: "Because I did a hundred wrong things, there were times when Showa you helped me clean up the mess, right?"

Wen Su replied: "You are my younger brother." ”

Wen Lun's fingers tightly twisted his clothes: "This is not an excuse, I would rather you leave me alone than have such a stupid brother." ”

Wen Su sighed lightly: "Do you think I don't want to? Who told me in a girly way before going back to my parents' house: 'After I leave, don't forget to take care of your father and your brother'. Our father found a few aunts for the two of us in a blink of an eye, and I don't have to worry about it. When will you be able to find a girl to marry, and I won't have to worry about you?"

Wen Lun's fingers twitched obviously: "No." ”

Wen Wei obviously understood what he meant, and nodded very perfunctorily: "So didn't I rush back to help you clean up the mess?"

Wen Lun chuckled in a low voice: "Really, can you clean up this mess?"

"Yes. Wen Su saw the astonishment in his eyes and laughed, "What? Don't you believe it? After so many years, I promised you a few things that I haven't done? If you don't believe me, I can swear to you." This mess, I'm going to help you clean it up even if I try my best, otherwise ......"

Wen Lun couldn't laugh, and immediately interrupted Wen Kun's unspoken poisonous oath: "Needless to say." ”

Wen Su put his hand on his head and rubbed his brother's already untidy hair even more: "Okay, since you agree, then it's decided." My brother will help you avenge Uncle Mu and Qinghan, you just need to forget Qinghan, find someone who is willing to spend your life with you again, and then get married quickly, don't let me and my father worry about you. ”

Wen Lun was stunned: "When did I agree?"

There was a trace of sadness in Wen Yun's eyes: "Don't you want to find the person who killed Uncle Mu to take revenge, so that they can rest assured under Jiuquan?" Don't you want me and my father to stop worrying about you and feel sorry for you?"

Wen Lun subconsciously said: "I think ......"

Wen Kun immediately put a big smile on his face: "That's right, good." ”

Wen Lun realized that he had been deceived, but he was in no mood to be angry. lowered his head and was silent for a long time, and then said resolutely: "Brother, as long as I can avenge Qinghan, I will promise you everything." ”

Wen Su smiled and asked, "Including forgetting her, from now on?"

Wen Lun gritted his teeth and nodded: "Yes, in the future, I will marry whoever you ask me to marry, there is no other word." ”

The gentle smile was still soft, but the words she said were extremely cruel: "Even if you find her standing in front of you alive, it's the same?"

Wen Lun raised his head and closed his eyes tightly, afraid that tears would flow as soon as he opened his eyes: "Yes, it's the same." I will forget all my feelings for her, forget what kind of person I once loved, marry a wife and have children, and be obedient to be my second young master of the Wen family. ”

Wen Wei tilted his head: "Then let me tell you a good news - Mu Qinghan is not dead." ”

Wen Lun looked at him dumbfounded, opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but his eyes rolled and he fell straight down.

Wen Xuan seemed to have expected him to faint, quickly reached out to catch him, and then turned his head to look at Bai Zhen who was looking at him with a shocked expression, and smiled: "What's wrong?"

Bai Zhen subconsciously took a step back, and then looked at him with complicated eyes: "Why?"

Wen Su easily hugged his younger brother in his arms, and asked leisurely: "Do you think I am too cruel to him?"

Bai Zhen nodded, shook his head again, and asked hesitantly, "Are you trying to hide something from Ziyu?"

Wen Wei tilted his head, as if he didn't understand what he meant: "I just don't want him to marry Qinghan." ”

Bai Zhen narrowed his eyes: "Because he is bound to be involved in this matter because of marrying Qinghan, you don't want him to be implicated, do you?"

Wen Su smiled innocently and harmlessly: "Maybe I just want to protect my life? As long as he doesn't marry Mu Qinghan, the enemies of the Wooden Horse Mansion will never chase us here, right?"

Bai Zhen gave him the same smile in return: "Do you think I'm a good deceitful?"

Wen Su asked strangely: "Aren't you very easy to deceive? Then is it better for me to put it another way? My second brother is the young master of the Wen family, and he is the one who will inherit most of the Wen family's inheritance in the future." Even if he is not as noble as you, the eldest son of the Bai family and the young palace master of Lingge Palace, he is also a rich and powerful young master. The person he wants to marry is a woman who is a well-connected family and can bring the greatest benefits to our Wen family, not a woman who has nothing and has a blood debt. Our Wen family is looking forward to the second brother's succession, rather than smashing the entire Wen family to an ominous woman. ”

Bai Zhen's smile disappeared, and he frowned: "Brother Wen, your words are excessive. ”

Wen Jun lifted his chin and smiled disdainfully: "Then you can relay it to my second brother as it is, and let him listen to what I said, is it good?"

Bai Zhen said: "He will hate you." ”

Wen Su said lightly: "I can't ask for it." Without further ado, he turned and walked back to his room, shutting the door with his shoulder, and his movements were still very gentle.

"This ......" Zhao Baiyi could only make a voice for a long time, looked at the expressionless faces of the father and son next to him, and swallowed back the words again.

Bai Zhen turned around with a wry smile and rubbed his face: "Sure enough, it is more suitable to deal with Ziyu, or Brother Wen." I have put so much effort into it, and it is far less useful than his words. ”

Zhao Baiyi hesitated, but still asked his question: "Why did he say that kind of thing?"

Bai Zhen sighed lightly: "In order to let Ziyu die." What he meant was that if Ziyu still refused to give up, I could relay his later words to him and make him die. ”

Zhao Baiyi frowned: "Wouldn't that be a snake to add to the story? In addition to destroying their brotherly feelings, it has nothing to do with whether they die or not, right?"

Bai Zhen's eyes showed a look of thoughtfulness: "The so-called hatred is something that blinds the eyes. When Ziyu was hateful, maybe something happened in front of him, and he didn't realize it. ”

Zhao Baiyi was stunned, and then suddenly realized: "This is what you just said about concealment?"

Bai Zhen rubbed his swollen head and looked at his father: "This is just my guess, and I'm not sure what he means." Because I haven't figured it out yet, what reason does Brother Wen have to get involved in this matter, and still have to do this?"

Bai Yaotang suddenly smiled: "What do you think I'm doing? If you want to ask directly, do you still want to fight with me?"

Bai Zhen coughed dryly twice, and when he saw Zhao Baiyi snickering beside him, he was even more ashamed and annoyed, and immediately shifted his attention to Zhao Baiyi: "I didn't mean it, I'm just used to it, get used to it!"

Bai Yaotang interrupted with a smile: "Okay, don't make trouble." ”

Bai Zhen also smiled, and his voice became solemn: "Dad, does Uncle Wen know about this?"

Bai Yaotang shook his head: "I shouldn't know yet, but I'm afraid I'll know soon." ”

Bai Zhen asked, "What about Palace Master Ran, has Dad seen him?"

Bai Yaotang obviously didn't understand what he meant: "Palace Master Ran, is Xingchen what does it have to do with him?"

Bai Zhen said: "That letter, since that letter was only delivered to a few of us, it must have something to do with us." Little Wangye, Brother Wen, Dad, plus Hou Ye, now only the Palace Master Ran is not here. ”

Bai Yaotang hesitated for a moment: "The letter Xingchen received has another reason, and I can't explain it clearly for a while, so I'll talk to you slowly later." ”

Bai Zhen answered, didn't speak again, lowered his eyes slightly and seemed to be thinking about something.

"Ahem. Zhao Baiyi coughed lightly, saw Bai Yaotang tilting his head to look at him, and asked a little embarrassed, "The letter you said...... Is there a letter from my seventh brother?"

Bai Yaotang didn't know either, so he looked at his son. Bai Zhen looked up a little stunned: "What do you mean? Didn't the little prince receive the letter?"

Zhao Baiyi scratched his head: "It may be a very important matter, Yunmo didn't mention it to me." ”

Bai Zhen glanced at his father, and there was a bit more solemnity in his eyes: "Where is the little prince, where is he now?"

Zhao Baiyi heard this question again and felt a little funny: "I don't know, he was not there a few days ago, and he didn't mention it to us." ”

Bai Zhen didn't think it was funny, his face gradually sank, and he muttered: "Uncle Zhuo......" Then he raised his head and said again in an accentuated tone: "Uncle Zhuo, you may not have delivered that letter to the little prince." ”

Bai Yaotang didn't ask the first question, and looked at him quietly for a long time before asking, "Are you sure?"

Bai Zhen closed his eyes vigorously: "Yunyi, do you remember what we said on the day the little prince woke up? And the letter that my father and I talked about was sent from the beggar gang, explaining that the puppet palace rudder might make some moves, or even be unfavorable to us, and asked us to cooperate in eradicating the puppet palace together. Although we didn't think so at the time, it seems now that the affairs of the Hou Mansion may have nothing to do with this letter. ”

Zhao Baiyi only pondered for a moment, and then reacted to the meaning of Bai Zhen's words: "If the seventh brother received that letter, he would probably be able to think that this matter was related to that letter, and naturally he would not ask that kind of question." Plus for so long, I haven't heard a word from him even about this letter. So, he probably didn't get that letter at all?"

Bai Zhen nodded, and said cautiously: "When you asked this sentence that day, I wanted to say this letter, but I was stopped by Uncle Zhuo. I only thought that Uncle Zhuo was afraid that the little prince would not be able to rest if he thought too much, so he didn't think about it anymore. But now it seems that the letter sent to Uncle Zhuo from the beggar gang was not handed over to the little prince at all. ”

Zhao Baiyi frowned: "How is it possible? Master Zhuo only has one apprentice from my seventh brother, and he has always cared about him, how can he do such a thing to harm him?"

Bai Yaotang said slowly: "It's not necessarily harmful, I just want to hide it." But if you can't hide it, the day you are discovered, the damage to each other will be greater. Who can say for sure which is right and which is wrong?" looked at the closed door, sighed and shook his head.

Bai Zhen and Zhao Baiyi looked at each other silently, also full of helplessness.

Bai Yaotang advised: "It's okay if you know about this matter, don't talk about it to others again, I will ask clearly." ”

Bai Zhen naturally wouldn't object, Zhao Baiyi hesitated for a moment, and nodded: "Yes, I know." ”

Bai Yaotang sighed lightly, but didn't speak again, not knowing what he was thinking.