Kuai Chuan is not a person

Wen Xi came back to his senses, thinking that Chu Lan must have heard what he said just now, his old face blushed, and he looked down at the soft soil on the ground, not daring to look up at him again.

Seeing that the two looked strange, Chang Wu hurriedly slipped away, leaving only the two of them in the backyard of the inn.

The yard was lush with green plants and paved with stones. A few tea trees were planted beside them. Some were crimson and pure white, and they were in full bloom. The camellias fell one by one, and one fell off just right, and landed at the foot of Wenxi.

The still picture in front of him suddenly moved, and Wen Xi's body couldn't help but trembled, but he saw a hand stretched out, and in it was a piece of emerald green jade pendant.

A plum tree is engraved on the jade pendant, and there is a chubby little magpie on the plum tree, who is very happy.

Wen Xi froze for a moment, then looked up at Chu Lan suspiciously.

Chu Lan said with a smile: "Yesterday I unintentionally disturbed Mr. Wen, this jade pendant should be an apology."

Wen Xi hurriedly had three huge question marks hanging above his head.

Who do you say disturbed whom?

In any case, His Highness said that a disturbance is a disturbance, and His Highness must accept everything. Wen Xi didn't make a fuss, and simply accepted Chu Lan's gift.

She thought he would refuse, but Chu Lan, who was ready to lobby, was surprised.

In this regard, Wen Xi said: I am an old man, so there is no need to gossip about giving a gift.

He reached out to pick up the jade pendant in Chu Lan's hand, and accidentally touched the thick calluses on the inside of Chu Lan's fingers. Thinking of his situation in this world, his heart felt like being pricked by a needle, and he felt a faint pain.

When Chu Lan saw that Xi put his hand in his palm, she was a little dazed, so she simply held his hand smoothly, and the smooth jade pendant was sandwiched between their palms, feeling cool.

He suddenly said, "How is living here?"

Wen Xi didn't react for a while, and said vaguely: "It's...not bad."

Chu Lan nodded: "Is that not good?"

Wen Xi made a doubtful voice and looked up at Chu Lan.

But he smiled and said: "It's not good to live here, why don't you go back to the mansion and live in my mansion?"

Live in my house and sleep in my bed.

Wen Xi thought to himself that Chu Lan in this world is really unreserved, there is no one who wants to take someone home the next day after meeting him, and still has the smell of a rich man who said "I will support you".

Chu Lan saw that the little beauty lowered her head again, and even the neck exposed by her collar was red, so she stopped in time.

"Teasing you, it's just a joke, don't take it to heart."

Dazed by His Royal Highness Cheng's beauty, Wen Xi's "Okay" stuck in his throat, and it took him a lot of effort to swallow it. The mechanical sound of the system in his head laughed very rhythmically. Wen Xi I really want to take him out and beat him up.

Chu Lan put the jade pendant in the palm of his hand, and then let it go. He has a good way of marching and arranging troops, and now he also knows how to plan slowly, and enlarge his moves when the opponent is surprised.

He softened his voice a bit: "I want to take you back home and hear you praise me so much every day."

Wen Xi looked away, thinking that you might not just want me to praise you.

He is here. According to the Chu Lan in this world, he is not at all like the one described in the system introduction. He guessed in his heart that he had received some serious blow or stimulation, which put him in a long-term alert state of mind. , to be vigilant about the people and things around him, and to face himself whose origin is unknown, logically speaking, he would keep a close eye on him.

Why didn't you knock him out and carry him back?

In fact, there is no need to be so gentlemanly to him.

Wen Xi was very regretful, and the system expressed serious disdain for this and his contempt for questioning Chu Lan's character.

He is an open and honest gentleman, how can he speculate on him with such dark thoughts!

Wen Xi expressed his innocence. Chu Lan was very wary of outsiders, and his interest in him was not meant to be a test, but also his bad luck. He originally wanted to wait for Chu Lan to gradually forget what happened that night as a dream, and then he would appear in the In front of Chu Lan, I didn't expect to meet him the next day.

It was inevitable that Chu Lan didn't think much about it.

The assassin who was still in his bed the night before turned into a helpless little scholar the next day, and it just so happened that the two met by such a coincidence.

Wen Xi couldn't understand Chu Lan's personality if he didn't take him back to the small black room.

He gave the jade pendant and left, Wen Xi really wanted to go to Prince Cheng's mansion and knocked on his door and said, "Your Highness really won't lock me up?"

The system that insisted that Chu Lan is an honest and honest gentleman was immediately slapped in the face. After Chu Lan left for a while, Wen Xi went upstairs and opened the window, and the system detected something strange.

"There are people on the tree watching you." The system said nervously.

Wen Xi snorted: "Then if I close the window, I won't be able to see it?"

The system was stunned: "It seems so."

Wen Xi used to open the half-open window wider, chatting with the system: "No need, it's not easy for people to do business, it's so uncomfortable to squat on a tree."

He shook his head, spread out a piece of paper on the long table beside the bed, dipped it in ink, and raised his pen to practice calligraphy on the white paper.

The dark guard on the tree immediately took out a small notebook, thinking that the prince of his family is really infatuated, he sent himself to protect this young master, and he did not allow himself to spy on him too much, just pay attention to any strange whereabouts.

Wen Xi has been in the realm of comprehension for many years anyway, and he can still write with light and elegant handwriting. He deliberately made the handwriting larger.

I hope that the people under Chu Lan have a good professional quality and can see clearly with better eyes.

An Weiyi originally only wrote two words "practicing calligraphy" on the small notebook, but after a closer look, he found that he kept writing a person's name repeatedly.

Lin Ding.

He thought in his heart, could it be his sweetheart?Suddenly remembered that the alias his prince made up casually yesterday was these two characters.

It turns out that Lang Youqing Lang is interested!An Weiyi excitedly recorded in his small notebook.

It just so happened that Chang Wu knocked on the door. He went to Bimoxuan just now, and Wen Xi asked him to bring back two good fans, the ones with blank ones. Now he just came back and sent the things to Wen Xi .

Chang Wu entered the door and gave him the fan, and seeing that he didn't know what he was writing, he asked casually, "Brother Wen, do you want to draw a fan?"

Wen Xi smiled, put the Lang Hao in his hand on the porcelain pen holder on the table, turned around and took the fan: "Yes, a return gift for Brother Lin."

Chang Wu raised his eyebrows: "Brother Lin? The one who came to look for you in the morning?"

Wen Xi nodded: "His name is Lin Ding."

From the corner of Chang Wu's eyes, he happened to catch a glimpse of the words written on the table on Wen Xi's body, all of which were the words "Lin Ding".

His complexion became a little weird in an instant. When he first saw Wen Xi's good handwriting, he praised him for his strong handwriting, but now the words on the paper have changed from pines and cypresses to flowers, lingering, soft and light.

He didn't need to think about it to guess what kind of expression and mentality Wen Xi wrote.

Chang Wu patted Wen Xi's shoulder: "I happened to see a peddler across the street picking a basket of peaches, and I'll buy them for you later, and you can bring some to your Brother Lin.

Wen Xi nodded in confusion.

What does Chang Wu mean, let him and Chu Lan...split peaches?

When the dark guard went back to report everything to Chu Lan, he specifically mentioned this matter, and Chu Lan's originally gloomy face eased a bit, sitting on his agarwood wooden bed, tapping his fingers on the wooden bed from time to time.

Dark Guard One knew that this was his habitual little action, which meant that he was interested and in a good mood.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief. Originally, Chu Lan was called into the palace by the noble concubine today to discuss Princess Pingle's marriage. The two broke up unhappy. Chu Lan sat in the room for a long time without eating anything.

He tentatively asked, "Master, do you want to see Mr. Wen?"

Chu Lan thought about it, and the frequency of tapping the edge of the bed became faster. She wondered whether to go to see Wenxi, but she didn't know that Wenxi on the other side was tossed and hid in the quilt, curled up, her whole body was hot, her cheeks Scarlet, still whimpering from time to time.

"System, check how Chu Yue's condition is." Wen Xi's voice became soft, with a strong nasal tone, sobbing from time to time, and hiccupped loudly while crying.

Even the system felt sorry for him: "If you look like this, don't even think about the mission."

Wen Xi insisted: "Let me divert my attention."

He complained again: "Why is this symptom getting worse after a few worlds? I just didn't have the strength to get soft before, why is it still..."

He paused, a little ashamed, and couldn't continue.

The system whispered: "This is your boudoir pleasure, how do I know..."

Wen Xi scratched the quilt, probably because Chu Lan always poked his waist because he thought he was sensitive during sex, so he made a habit: "Why does a bed still have a waist, why does Chu Lan keep poking! "

What is he doing to this bed that cannot be said!

After a while, it finally stopped. Wen Xi was completely paralyzed on the bed and had no strength, but still conscientiously discussed the task situation with the system.

System: "I detected that the imperial concubine invited Chu Lan into the palace today, saying that she had mentioned a few words to the emperor that Princess Pingle and her nephew Fang Youyu are very good-looking, and they are very suitable for each other. I want to ask Chu Lan's opinion."

The noble concubine is the emperor's favorite concubine. In the original plot, her son Chu Miao, the second prince, inherited the throne. Yue knew that Fang Youyu had a bad reputation as a lustful person, so she refused when the imperial concubine asked her what she meant.

Pingle, who has no backing, is cowardly and unfavored, and has the title of a princess for nothing, dares to refuse this good marriage that fell from the sky?

It was equivalent to directly slapping the noble concubine and Chu Miao on the face.

When Chu Miao succeeded to the throne, she directly sent Princess Pingle to marry her as revenge.

The system couldn't help complaining: "That Fang Youyu is not a good guy at all, he even dared to touch Chu Yue in the palace."

Wen Xi, who had finally managed to recover, pulled the quilt. If this happens again in this life, Chu Lan will definitely be furious if he finds out. Breaking Fang Youyu's leg is considered light. If you get into trouble, maybe you will be blamed by the old emperor.

He wiped away the physiological tears on his face, his eyes were still red, as if he had been wronged, but there was a sly and shrewd light in his eyes.

When the unhurried knock on the door sounded, he just said to the system, "I've figured out a way."