I asked you to save the villain, not to take him as your wife!

"Are you willing to be the man this prince loves?"

Wei Ji heard this: "..."

He had a photographic memory and considered himself to be quite smart, but when he heard these words, he felt like his mind went blank.

No, Your Highness, would you like to listen to what you are saying?

"Your Highness, I am not fond of men..." Mainly, I am not fond of this prince.

Wen Qi waved his hand: "I know."

Wei Ji showed a look of doubt at the right moment.

He is trying his best to cooperate with the performance.

"There's no point beating around the bush. I'll be frank with you. I want you to be my shield." Wen Qi said directly.

Wei Ji is a smart man, he will definitely make his own choices.

He also didn't want to play tricks on Wei Ji.

After all, they are all the same kind of people. It's too tiring to play tricks on them.

He is such a lazy person that he can't stand talking around in circles for a long time without making any progress.

"Your Highness means..." Wei Ji raised his eyebrows slightly.

Of course he knew what Wen Qi meant, and he asked this question to get specifics.

At the very least, it seems that a prince has his eyes on him. He has to find out what he can get and what he can do with it.

"As the prince's beloved man, your marriage will probably be delayed. Finding you a great scholar is not enough to make up for it, but it will be of great benefit to your imperial examination. My brothers will definitely be willing to use you to win me over.

After all, this prince has little in the way of things except a lot of silver.

Who can refuse a money bag? "Wen Qi said with a smile.

He didn't say it explicitly, but it made no difference.

Wei Ji also knew what he could get and what he could do.

I had originally been planning to secretly contact another prince, but now it seems that’s no longer necessary.

Judging from what Wen Qi meant, he could openly have the best of both worlds, or even multiple relationships.

"Your Highness, may I ask you a question that may be presumptuous?" Wei Ji was silent for a long time before he spoke.

"It's okay, just ask." Wen Qi waved his hand, wanting to hear how presumptuous he was.

Wei Ji was silent for a short time again.

When Wen Qi was about to ask further questions, he spoke:

"Does Your Highness have any rebellious intentions?"

The word "disloyalty" when applied to a minister means that he is disloyal to the emperor and has the intention of rebelling against his superior.

But when applied to a prince, it means that the prince wants to be the emperor.

Wen Qi's pupils couldn't help but tremble.

Good guy!

Worthy of being a villain.

To say it is an usurpation is to the point of being lawless.

"You really are not afraid of death." When Wen Qi said this, his face was expressionless and looked very intimidating.

Wei Ji, however, didn't seem afraid at all.

As a lackey, of course you have to show sincerity.

Wei Ji was taking the initiative to hand the evidence to Wen Qi.

Only in this way did Wen Qi dare to use him.

"I am willing to help Your Highness go undercover." Wei Ji said in a calm tone.

Wen Qi glanced at Wei Ji and said nothing.

Being an undercover agent for him is fake, the real purpose is to get through him in an open way and get in touch with more princes, right?

The ultimate goal, of course, is to gather information about the new emperor of Chu.

At this moment, Wen Qi felt a little jealous.

Why should he make people willing to die for his ideals and career?

Yes, Wei Ji and Wei Ying were both controlled by poison.

But if Wei Ji had not been abandoned that time, he would probably still work wholeheartedly for the new emperor of Chu.

How charming is this new emperor of Chu?

Muttering in his heart, Wen Qi waved his hand again: "No need, this prince has no interest in being the emperor. I just hope that one of my brothers will take that position in the future, so that I can be an idle prince."

After that, he looked at Wei Ji and continued, "Besides, being an undercover agent is too dangerous. You should be like your name, Ji Yue Guang Feng, living under the scorching sun and in the spring breeze."

Wen Qi's words made Wei Jigan silent.

In fact, with Wei Ji's intelligence, he should have shown more at this time.

But after listening to Wen Qi's words, he suddenly felt a little confused.

His father gave him the name Wei Ji, probably because he wanted him to be as elegant and graceful as the moon.

But he first became a death soldier and then became an undercover spy.

His life has no bright moon and sunshine, only struggling forward in the darkness.

If the Wei family had not been wiped out, he would have been able to live under the scorching sun and in the spring breeze as Wen Qi said.

He could read from a young age, and perhaps even gain a reputation as a child prodigy because of his photographic memory.

He would serve as an official in the court and work for the welfare of the people.

Upright and clean.

At this moment, hatred overflowed from Wei Ji's eyes.

He thought back to that night.

Blood splattered, flames shot up into the sky, the wailing and screaming of the tribesmen surrounded his ears. In order to let him live, his mother was stabbed to death in the chest by his enemy in front of him...

"Master Wei, what's wrong with you?" Wen Qi's concerned voice sounded in his ears.

Wei Ji forced himself to pull his thoughts away from his memories.

He smiled, and his smile was still as beautiful as ever.

But there is always a hint of sadness in the depths of his eyes.

"I'm sorry to have worried Your Highness." Wei Ji said with a smile.

"I'm glad you're okay." Wen Qi leaned back on the cushion.

Wei Ji was silent for a moment, looked at Wen Qi, and said sincerely: "Your Highness is such a good person."

Wen Qi quickly raised his hand: "Stop!"

Wei Ji closed his mouth and looked at Wen Qi in confusion.

"I don't accept the nice guy card." Wen Qi said seriously and solemnly.

"Huh?" Wei Ji couldn't help but tilted his head slightly.

Wen Qi didn't explain.

Anyway, he doesn't accept the nice guy card.

I have collected too many nice guy cards, but I can’t find a match.

There is a huge difference between not being able to find and not wanting to find.

It’s like many young people today, who keep saying that they can die, but there cannot be any problems in their medical examination reports.

Suddenly, the carriage stopped.

Wen Qi sat up straight in confusion. Just as he was about to lift the carriage curtain to ask, he heard Changfeng's voice coming from outside.

"Master, we're here."

Wen Qi retracted his hand that was lifting the curtain, turned around and looked at Wei Ji with a smile: "Let's go and take a look at the ten-mile apricot blossom forest in the suburbs of Beijing. This is a rare sight."

Wei Ji disagreed.

It's just once a year.

But after getting off the carriage, Wei Ji's eyes lit up.

Their carriage stopped on a rammed earth avenue.

On both sides of the avenue is an endless sea of ​​light pink flowers.

A breeze blew, and the fragrance of apricot blossoms was inhaled into his nose, and Wei Ji felt a sense of relaxation.

Sure enough, nature can make people feel healed.

Wen Qi jumped off the carriage shortly after him. He opened his arms, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath of the air filled with the scent of flowers.

Then he turned around and told his servants, "Move out my reclining chair and put it under the tree."

Wouldn’t it be a shame not to lie down in such a nice place?