Quick Travel: After dressing up as a villain, he is bound to the childbirth system

Under the bamboo shadow of the Xuan window, Wen Yan lowered his head and looked at the red birthday card sent by the guard, and sighed softly: "It should be her..."

"Your Majesty, let's stop here for today's chess game. I'll go and greet you."

Xiao Huanzhi's eyes stayed on the chess game, and he nodded when he heard this, "Brother Wen, please help yourself."

The young man in white stood up, bowed, and then followed the guards out.

After they left, Xiao Huanzhi put down the chess piece on his fingertips, a cold look on his face. He suddenly smiled and said in a low voice: "Let someone check it out and keep an eye on it."

The boring life has fun again.

"Yes." Someone's voice came from the darkness.

……

Zhu Baishao and Bitao waited in the carriage for a while, and the guard from before came over and saluted, "Miss Lin, please follow me to the courtyard here first."

Wen Yan was weak and walked slowly, so he asked the guards to bring Zhu Baishao and the others over first.

Under the guidance of the guard, the carriage did not enter through the main entrance of the palace, but went around to one side and stopped at the entrance of an extremely quiet courtyard.

This small courtyard also falls within the scope of the palace.

"This is Mr. Wen's residence."

He turned around and pushed open the red door to the yard.

The carriage stopped and Bi Tao got out of the carriage first, then opened the curtain and reached out to give Bai Shao a hand.

"Miss, we're here...slow down, get off the carriage..."

The guard stood aside holding the hilt of the sword at his waist. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Could it be that Mr. Wen's fiancée is a weak woman like Liu Fufeng?

The next moment, the first thing that caught the eye was the beautiful green silk hair tied into a low bun, and then there was the slim white figure. With Bi Tao's careful support, she groped her way out of the carriage and stood still.

The guard was confused, and before his brows were completely furrowed, Zhu Baishao raised his head that had been lowered at this moment.

call--

A breeze blew up, and a large peach tree at the entrance of the yard rustled in the wind, and countless pale pink petals fell.

The guards and Wen Yan, who had just turned out from the side of the courtyard, were both breathing heavily.

The woman did not apply makeup, her cheeks were covered with fresh plum blossoms, and her nose was filled with goose fat. She stood among the flying peach blossoms, gentle and silent.

The quality is like a quiet orchid, drunk by the wind and moon.

"Thank you for showing me the way. I wonder where my uncle is now?" Bi Tao put the burden on her back, turned around and supported Zhu Baishao, and asked.

This sound suddenly woke the guard up, and he blushed when he realized that he had just looked at Mr. Wen's fiancée in a daze.

At this time, a clear male voice came from the courtyard, "Miss Lin?"

Hearing the sound, all the people at the door turned around. Only Zhu Baishao first raised his head blankly, then lowered his head and frowned, and whispered: "Qingxu has met Brother Yan."

Zhu Bai Shao could actually see the live broadcast in his mind, but he just loved playing the Emperor Beast.

Moreover, she didn't mean to call her this name on purpose. The Prime Minister's Mansion asked her about it, and that's what Lin Qingxu was originally called.

Bi Tao glanced at Wen Yan, who was slowly coming over, and nodded secretly. My uncle is also a talented person, worthy of the young lady...

Oh, no, she was brought into the drama, and they were meticulous in their work! It's fake!

"Come in first." Wen Yan stopped a few steps away, his eyes indifferent and looking at him.

He and his fiancée hadn't seen each other for many years, and when they met today, they felt extremely strange.

Zhu Baishao didn't move, and it wasn't until Bi Tao helped her forward that she took steps, one small step at a time, as if they were measured, all of the same size.

"Miss, be careful on the steps."

Bitao got into the fun and warned carefully.

Zhu Baishao gently lifted up her skirt a little and stepped over.

The guard frowned more and more, and when she passed by, he finally discovered that the eyes of the woman in front of him, who did not look like an ordinary person, had no sparkle at all.

Blind?

(blind person)

This……

For a moment, he felt that God was unfair for her.

As if she noticed someone's gaze resting on her eyes, Zhu Baishao turned her face slightly.

The guard knew he was being rude, so he quickly looked away, excused himself and left, reluctantly looking back before leaving.

Wen Yan also withdrew his gaze. He covered his lips with a handkerchief, and when he lowered his eyes, he also covered up the strange look in his eyes.

Although they hadn't seen each other for several years, he still remembered that Lin Qingxu had almond-shaped eyes and no mole under her eyes...

Entering the courtyard, Bi Tao looked around and saw that the courtyard was small and exquisite, with about four or five rooms, complete with front hall and back room. There was also a hidden corner door in the southeast corner, leading to the palace garden.

Zhu Baishao was thinking about the plaque on the courtyard door that he saw in his mind when he got off the carriage just now: Zhu Xingju.

Before she was paralyzed, she once wanted to hook up with a young brother who studied Buddhism at the same school. However, she worked hard to study Buddhist scriptures just so that the two of them could have a common topic. Who knew that the man was like the reincarnation of a Buddhist son and remained calm all the time.

Can only give up.

But I heard from the nanny that she came many times after she was paralyzed. Maybe it was because of his late heartbeat, or maybe he regarded her as a friend?

However, she was paralyzed at that time and no longer wanted to see these old friends, so she asked the nanny to block him and some people from the door again and again. Until she died and was bound to the system, she never saw him again.

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The impermanence of all actions is the law of birth and death. Birth and cessation have ceased, and cessation is bliss.

The movement of all things in the world is unpredictable. Where there is life, there is death, and where there is death, there is life. Without the law of life and death, one can enter the Nirvana state of Buddhism, which is both eternal life and an instant.

So Wen Yan is not only a Buddhist believer, but also knows that his life is not long?

What about the regent Xiao Huanzhi whom he considered his confidant?

The original plot did not explain where he went after he faked his death. Could it be that he became a monk? Is this the reason why he had no heirs?

Are these two guys with the same temperament and both wanting to become a monk?

Assisted by Bitao to sit down on the chair in the main hall, Zhu Baishao's eyebrows were calm and gentle, and he did not speak for the first time.

Wen Yanduan was sitting at the front seat upright, his eyes wandering over Zhu Baishao's face without any trace, and his voice was soft, "Qingxu came suddenly today, why didn't you say hello in advance?"

Zhu Baishao tightened her hands on her knees, her beautiful face drooped slightly, and the corners of her eyes were slightly red, showing a bit of sadness.

Bi Tao, who was beside her, also had red eyes, and explained: "As for my uncle, my master went away a few days ago, leaving only our young lady. People from the Wen family came to express their condolences, and after discussing with the relatives of the Wen family, they let us I came to the imperial city to find my uncle, and I hope that the young lady and my uncle can get married in Rexiao, so that the young lady can have someone to rely on in the future."

Hearing this, Wen Yan pursed his lips, seeming a little surprised.

He inadvertently looked at Zhu Baishao, and saw the beautiful girl lowering her head gently, with green temples, as if she was a little shy after hearing the words of marriage, even the tips of the ears exposed on the side and a small part of her neck were a little pink.

Most is the gentleness of the bowed head, like the shyness of a water lotus invincible to the cool breeze.

Wen Yan's heart beat like a drum in an instant.