Kuai Chuan is not a person

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Wen Xi stayed quietly in the palace and copied the books for three days. The "Shui Jing Yuan" that Chu Lan assigned him to copy simply represented the pinnacle of the openness of the people of Great Chu, and the blushing and heart-pounding passages made him want to cover his eyes plagiarism.

Among them, the plot with slight thunder in the sour blood is so addictive, Wen Xi copied it and suddenly understood why Chu Lan liked this book.

As a result, when I read and copied the entire book, I found that the ending was tragic!

The two were separated from each other and then died of illness. In the end, the author said that because he was in a bad mood, there was no good ending.

Wen Xi has a black question mark on his face, what about your professional ethics?

Chu Lan was definitely taking revenge on him.

Wen Xi went back to the inn by himself without waiting for Chu Lan to come back after copying the book. He swore to the system: "From now on, I will renounce Chu Lan'en."

System: "Well, then you don't have to care about the current situation in the palace, I won't tell you."

Wen Xi raised his heart immediately: "I haven't said anything, if there is any news in the palace, please tell me quickly."

If the system had eyes, it must have rolled its eyes at this time: "The second prince and the capital censor poured dirty water on Chu Lan, but the pot of dirty water didn't make it, but was overturned by Chu Lan and sent back to them."

He paused: "The old emperor became even more angry and fell ill again, but he kicked Chu Miao out of the palace and ordered that no noble concubine be allowed to attend to the sick."

In front of him, Chu Miao has always behaved gentle, elegant, generous and amiable, perfectly hiding her private and violent side. After this time, the people in Chu Lan's hands continued to expose Chu Miao's dozens of crimes, selling officials and nobles, embezzlement and disaster relief. Yinliang, he has been pampered and sat in a high position for many years, what has he not done?

All of these evidences are much stronger than the evidence that Chu Miao framed Chu Lan. If they were exposed in front of all the important officials, according to the laws of Da Chu, it would not be too much to put Chu Miao directly in prison.

The old emperor was still thinking about the love between father and son, and directly framed his brother with a sentence, which would damage his personal morality, and drove him back to the palace, where he was confinement in disguise.

Although Chu Lan's father is suspicious and jealous, he is not fatuous. He will consider his successor carefully for his ancestral foundation.

Daily petting is one thing, but the most important thing is that he is like a mirror in his heart, otherwise the position of prince would not have been vacant for so many years.

But a few days later, the formerly favored concubine and the second prince lost power, while the originally low-key third prince began to emerge. The emperor was seriously ill, and before he fell asleep yesterday, he sent an order to temporarily hand over the affairs of the court to the third prince Chu Lan.

The current emperor is seriously ill, and this action obviously shows the meaning of passing the throne to Chu Lan.

The Prince Cheng's Mansion, which was originally sparsely populated, suddenly became full of people. Chu Lan, who was exhausted after finishing his official duties, was very upset when he saw these entertainments. The housekeeper followed him to the inner room and reported: "A total of sixteen beauties were sent yesterday."

Chu Lan frowned deeply: "Have they all been blasted out?"

The housekeeper coughed twice, and said tactfully, "Please leave them."

He struggled for a while, and then said: "However, the beauty sent by His Royal Highness refused to leave, and stayed in Yimei Garden for the time being."

Chu Lan stopped and turned to look at him: "How do you do things? If you don't leave, then drive out, what are you doing in the mansion."

He asked again: "Where is Mr. Wen?"

The housekeeper thumped in his heart, thinking that it was finally here, he lowered his voice: "Mr. Wen went back after copying the book today."

Chu Lan just walked to the gate of her yard, turned around and walked back when she heard this, as if she was about to go out to find someone, worried in her heart that Wen Xi might be angry, so the housekeeper hurriedly followed.

Wen Xi went back to the inn first because the things were moved into the newly bought small yard. He had paid for this room for a month, and he didn't live in it for several days, and he suffered a blood loss.

I felt bored when I went back to lie down, thinking about Chu Lan in my heart, and because I was too embarrassed to go back to Prince Cheng’s Mansion at this time, I thought that Chu Lan should go back to the house to rest at this time, so I just distracted myself and returned to the body, just wanting to look at Chu Lan What was he doing, but found a strange face in his room.

A beautiful woman in half-faded clothes pushed open the door of Chu Lan's room, walked straight to his bed, lifted the quilt and wanted to get in.

Wen Xi, who wanted to return to the original body, jumped up in fright. The original body in this world is not the same as usual, so he seldom controls the movement of the original body. A woman ran around the room on a quaint agarwood bed, almost rushing out the door.

Songyue stared wide-eyed, looking at the bed in the room that looked bulky but danced lightly with her legs, she screamed in fright.

The pillows on the wooden bed slid to the ground with Wen Xi's movements, and the brocade quilt was loosely spread out, and the veil hanging beside the bed swayed with the beating of the wooden bed, like a little girl flicking two braids .

The veil swayed from side to side, and flung Songyue's face abruptly, as if she had been slapped, she was stunned, and the original scream was interrupted, as if someone had choked her throat.

Wen Xi was also confused, and asked the system: "Why is there a woman in Chu Lan's room!"

System: "Is now the time to care about this matter?"

The beauty given by the Fifth Prince was named Songyue. At this time, she was shivering and hiding in the corner, looking at the monster jumping around in the room, as if the wooden bed would sit down on the wooden bed in a second and crush her to death.

The scream just reached the ears of Chu Lan who walked a few steps back outside the courtyard. He stopped, turned to look at his room, and asked, "What's going on?"

The deep voice came to Wenxi's ears in the house, and he jumped again in fright. The wooden bed made a thumping sound as a heavy object landed on the ground. Songyue, who was huddled in a corner in a daze, had a messy bun, and even the hairpin fell off. Two, they couldn't help shaking when they heard this sound.

Chu Lan outside the yard frowned, turned and walked towards her house.

System: "Chu Lan is here."

The small wooden bed was so frightened that the legs went limp. The normally hard agarwood bed feet were like soft sponges at this moment. I couldn't stop, and the bed was shaking from side to side, like a bed where I was drunk and went crazy.

Wen Xi's voice was trembling: "What should I do?"

Fortunately, the system will not stop working, and it calmly searched for a solution: "Your human form can return to the main body, come back now, knock that woman out, and return everything to its original position."

The small wooden bed immediately started a [-]-meter sprint, running from the door of the room to the place where the bed was originally placed at the fastest speed.

The system cheers him up with a calm and very rhythmic electronic sound.

Chu Lan walked into the courtyard, and the system reported: "The enemy is approaching us!"

The small wooden bed quickly ran back to the original place, and Wen Xi also forgot that his legs were weak, and turned into a human shape with a sense of concentration.

Chu Lan was stretching out her hand to push the door open, when the system continued: "The enemy is about to meet us!" Wen Xi knocked the trembling Songyue unconscious from behind with a knife in his hand.

Songyue's body fell limply, and the moment she landed on the ground, the door just happened to be pushed open.

Chu Lan stood at the door frowning, and was obviously taken aback when she saw Wenxi.

He took a closer look inside the room, his pillow fell by the door, the well-folded quilt was completely scattered, and for some reason ran to the edge of the bed, half of the quilt was about to fall to the ground.

The bed seemed to have been moved, it was very heavy, don't know how it was done.

The veils hanging on both sides of the bed are gone...

Chu Lan looked up, and saw that the light blue veil had been thrown onto the top of the bed, and the two veils were entwined and inseparable, like a girl with drooping black hair suddenly married into a woman one day, and will be Her hair was coiled up high.

Chu Lan: "..."

Is this bed still perfect?

Wen Xi bit her lip and looked at him, feeling a little cautious, the panic in her eyes hadn't dissipated, and a woman with disheveled hair and hair was lying beside the small wooden table with the ice-cracked plum vase.

Chu Lan sighed, told herself to ignore those messy things first, stepped forward to hold Wen Xi's hand, and clenched it a little harder, signaling him to feel at ease.

The butler followed him in and was startled when he saw the chaos in the room. He approached Chu Lan and whispered, "That's the beauty sent by the Fifth Prince, Songyue."

Chu Lan didn't want to know her name at all, and waved her hand impatiently to ask the housekeeper to take her away, lock her up first, and confine her in the previously arranged residence.

Chu Lan's confidant of the housekeeper naturally knew how to deal with it, and dragged her out with two guards. Her identity was sensitive, and now she didn't know what happened, so she could only be locked up temporarily.

However, if someone accidentally let someone into the prince's house, he would definitely be punished for dereliction of duty.

Chu Lan pulled Wen Xi to sit down, didn't seem to care about the chaos in the room, and poured him a cup of tea, Wen Xi picked up the tea cup and drank it carefully, while looking up at Chu Lan's expression.

What happened just now was so sudden that he was caught off guard. Now that the tea was pouring into his throat, his heart was still beating rapidly, but his emotions gradually calmed down.

Wen Xi originally went back to the inn to wash up and was about to go to bed, but now he came over suddenly, still wearing pure white pajamas, and his long hair that stood up on a regular basis fell down, because he was a little startled just now, and he lowered his head and held a teacup to drink water, in Chu Lan's eyes Like a cowardly little squirrel, usually cunning and cute, but now holding its fluffy tail and timidly peeking at him.

Chu Lan couldn't help pulling him into her arms, and put one hand behind his back, caressing the smooth black hair on Wen Xi's back intentionally or unintentionally, and the warm temperature in the palm also slowly extended from Wen Xi's back into his heart, The heart that had been beating too quickly gradually returned to its normal beating frequency.

Wenxi's angle just happened to be able to see the carved wooden window half open, the crescent moon was bright, and a piece of clear water like water poured in from the window.

There was the rustling sound of insects outside the window, and Chu Lan spoke slowly, her deep voice was a little hoarse, as if a light feather brushed her cheeks and ears, silent and gentle.

"Why are you back?"

The evening wind blew in, making the tip of Wenxi's nose itch slightly. His arms were around Chu Lan, but he couldn't move when Chu Lan was holding him. rubbed.

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