Run away if you are lonely

Wen Yi originally thought that Yi Yuanxiao's dog temper would rush to Wen's mansion the next day, and he didn't even bother to find an excuse, and then he would drive the emperor to death.He didn't know what kind of mentality he was in, and he felt that the prince would come, but he didn't want the prince to come.If the crown prince came, then why did he go back to Wenfu?Isn't he just trying to break up the relationship between the two?

But if the crown prince doesn't come, Wen Yi will feel a little lost.

He attributes this loss to the void that cubs feel when they grow up and leave the arms of their 'parents'.

——I don’t know who the father is.

But this time Yuan Xiao was very competitive, he didn't come for one day, he didn't come for two days, half a month later, he still didn't come.Hearing the news from the [-]th, it was said that the crown prince has been giving the emperor a lot of face recently, he ran to the school ground every morning, picking up weapons for the generals was a joy.Yuan Xiao is approachable and approachable, he doesn't have the airs of an imperial family, and he is not a fluffy man. Although he is young, he is very experienced. Those generals like this kind of brother.It didn't take long to hit it off with them.

Wen Yi sharply caught the conversation: "Why are you so hot?"

Eleven: "Huh?"

Wen Ting winked at him, Eleven hesitated and said, "Drink together?"

Wen Yi waved her hand: "Go, stay with him well, and let him drink less."

Eleven is why: "Subordinates are not allowed to show up in front of His Highness." How can I make him drink less.

Wen Guogong was surprised and said: "Can't you put croton?"

"..."

Before going out, Eleven asked Wen Ting: "Does your lord hate His Highness the Crown Prince very much?"

Wen Ting stroked her chin: "I think so."

After returning to Wen's residence for [-] days, except for receiving a bag of roasted sweet potatoes from Hua Huai'an, Yuan Xiao heard nothing from him, as if he had completely forgotten about Wen Yi.Wen Yi didn't say anything, and her expression was calm, but she was ruthless when dealing with the business under the name of the Wen family, and she didn't show mercy to her opponents at all.When Qin Suge was away, Wen Die took Qiuqiu to find the tigress again, and there was only one Wen Ting left in the mansion to bear Wen Yi's low pressure.

Wen Ting clicked his tongue and thought, and said there was no quarrel!It's not what being awkward is!He is still young, he has taken on too much, it is not worth it!

No. On the 17th, Wen Yi was playing with the waist button, studying the texture on it, when she heard that a young eunuch had come to the mansion.With a thought in his heart, he buckled his waist and went out to take a look. It seemed to belong to Jingtai Palace, and he followed Yuan Xiao obediently all the time, not saying much.So, it was sent by Yuan Xiao?Wen Yi went out with her hands behind her back and said, "Master An?"

Xiao Anzi was bending over to study the patterns on the chair, when he suddenly heard a sound like a breeze, very pleasant to the ear.Looking back, there came a dignified young man with his hands behind his back, with a touch of pearls on his forehead thinly bundled in his hair, wearing an indigo shirt with black and white intertwined robes, the cuffs were embroidered with brocade patterns of the same color, and the hem was silver dark clouds , eyes like spring water, brows like distant peaks, bright and shadowy when walking, there is no doubt that it is Mr. Wen.After not seeing each other for half a month, Xiao Anzi wiped his hands involuntarily, and then seemed to be able to speak.

"Master Wen, just call me Xiao Anzi."

"Oh." Wen Yi said, "Why, the emperor has an imperial decree?"

Xiao Anzi said: "No, His Royal Highness asked me to give you something."

Wen Ting interjected, "Is it sweet potato again?"

Hearing this, Xiao Anzi laughed, obviously he also ate too many sweet potatoes in the palace. "His Royal Highness wanted to give it away, but there were no sweet potatoes in the kitchen. He didn't believe it, so he went to dig. Where can I find sweet potatoes in this palace? The emperor was angry, so he banned the prince for a few days. He ordered him to practice big characters, and he only recently recovered. Freedom, but only allowed to go to the school grounds, not to go anywhere else.”

Oh?

That's why Yuan Xiao doesn't even have a voice?

Then Xiao Anzi took out a brocade bag from his pocket, handed it to Wen Yi and said, "Your Highness will be accompanied by guards, he asked me to bring this here later. Please take it away, Lord Wen."

What is this.

Wen Yi was about to open it, but Xiao Anzi said, "Your Highness said that you can only open it when you are alone."

That's what it says-

Wen Ting and everyone in Wen's residence looked at Wen Yi with gossipy eyes, and Wen Yi pretended to be calm: "It must be something confidential."

"..."

Wen Ting said speechlessly: "Master, the secret needs to be written in a few words, and it will not be confidential if you say it."

Wen Yi looked at him.

Wen Ting rolled out consciously: "I'll see if Qiuqiu found the tigress."

——Then you have to go to the mountains to see it.

Only when there was no one else in the room, Wen Yi returned the brocade bag to Xiao Anzi: "I appreciate it, but I can't accept the things. Please also tell His Highness, Mr. An, to listen to His Majesty's words more, and read along with Mr. Xie."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Xiao Anzi pull out another thing like a magic trick, and said with a smile, "Your Highness said, if Mr. Wen doesn't accept this brocade bag, I will ask my servant to read this article to you."

Confused Wen Yi: "..." The routine is hard to guard against, what is this bastard going to do again!

However, before he could refuse, Xiao Anzi had already started reading.He usually speaks with a soft and warm voice, but when he reads articles, it is almost the same as Li Dexuan's imperial decree, his voice is loud enough to shake through the roof.

"Wen Yi, it's been more than ten days since you left without saying goodbye! Gu Ben wanted to ask you why you left without stopping, but thought that you were not that kind of hypocritical scholar, so he gave up and decided to trust you. Gu Ben practiced calligraphy very hard recently, consciously I have made some progress, so I want to write it for you. I guess depending on your temperament, you might not accept it, so let Xiao Anzi read it to you!"

Wen Yi was dumbfounded.

However, Xiao Anzi coughed and shouted loudly.

"The reeds are green! The white dew is frost! The so-called Iraq—"

"shut up!"

Wen Yi quickly snatched the paper from Xiao Anzi's hand, then took the brocade bag, and said calmly, "Okay, I understand, I'll take the things, Lord An, please tell Your Highness, I—" He endured it and endured it, admitting it and said, "It's my mistake to leave without saying goodbye. Please also ask the prince to be generous, don't worry about it."

Xiao Anzi reassured: "That's good, His Royal Highness won't care about it." He then said gently, "The slave is going to pick His Highness back to the palace. At this hour, His Highness should have practiced enough spears. That The brocade bag, my lord, please put it away."

Wen Yi: "...OK."

After sending the person away, Wen Yi regarded the brocade bag as an enemy and stared at it for a long time.When he weighed it in his hand, he found that it was heavy and angular, as if it was a difficult thing to handle.I took it all, and it was not much different from opening it.Wen Guogong opened the cloth bag with the feeling of facing an enemy, and rolled out a wooden section and a crumpled piece of paper.

He picked it up and took a look.

On the note were a few ugly big characters: Today, Master Wu University taught me woodcarving. I am talented and smart enough to learn it. I think this sculpture is very similar to you, so I will show it to you.

"..."

Wen Yi glanced at the ugly carved wood in her hand, and fell into deep thought.

But this is not the end.

But a start.

Ever since Wenyi conceded, the prince's gadgets have been arriving frequently, and he often asks different people to bring them.Sometimes Huai'an, sometimes Chang Huaizhi, sometimes Xiao Anzi, and sometimes even General Wu De.But anyone who can leave the palace has been used by him.As time goes by, basically everyone knows that the prince and Wen Guogong have a very good personal relationship, they often exchange letters, and they have a deep relationship——

It was deeper than when Wen Yi stayed in the palace.

Even though she couldn't see anyone, the situation seemed to be getting worse. Wen Yi suspected for a moment that she had made a wrong decision.

The day before yesterday was a small wine glass.Yesterday was a handkerchief - it is said that it was because of a peony embroidered on it. Yes, the prince still firmly believes that Wen Yi likes these flowers and colors.Today is a dagger.The dagger is really a good thing, the sheath pattern is complicated, it doesn't look like something in Guanzhong, as soon as it is pulled out, it will stab people with cold light.With a gentle blow, the hair is broken.

Bai Da took the dagger, held up its edge and looked at it repeatedly in the sun for a long time, feeling a little nostalgic.

"I heard that the precious stones and refined iron from Guanwai are extremely hard. I don't know where to get this dagger. It can be regarded as a sharp weapon."

Seeing that he liked it, Wen Yi said, "A good thing matches a good person, so I'll give it to you."

Bai Da shook his head and said: "Your Highness gave this to Mr. Wen, I can't accept it."

Wen Yi said: "Since he gave it to me, of course I want to find a lover, so as not to insult this dagger. Otherwise, wouldn't it be that the beauty covered her face and buried her sword in the sand, which is too embarrassing."

When it came to this point, Bai Dacai accepted it shyly, with a rare bit of reserve: "Thank you, my lord."

Wen Yi smiled, but sighed a little in her heart.

At the first meeting, it was clear that he was a wolf cub who didn't know the etiquette in the world. Who taught him to know all the worldly skills, and he would be able to deal with him like this.

Did you teach it?

is taught.

On the school field, Yuan Xiao was practicing calligraphy on the sand with a long gun in his hand.Emperor Yuan didn't like his handwriting and forced him to practice every day.Yuan Xiao was reluctant at first, but then he suddenly realized that it would not waste time to practice calligraphy with a gun, so he accepted it.What's more, there are many characters in this world, and the one he practiced the most is a name.

While he was writing, he caught a glimpse of Wu De approaching from the corner of his eye, subconsciously pretended nothing had happened, and wiped the words with the tip of his gun.

Wu De entered the army camp with Bai Zheng, and the two of them fought side by side for a long time. Later, Bai Zheng followed He Minglou to guard the border, and he stayed in Pingdu to teach some new recruits, and to accompany the princes to practice riding and archery. .When the prince first came, he didn't like it, thinking that he must be a sissy who couldn't be picked up.But this girl with a pretty face and a strong body lifted up the tank without saying a word.

"Your Highness, you are writing." Wu De leaned over, "What is this?"

Yuan Xiao said as if nothing had happened: "It's the Book of Songs."

The Book of Songs, that's not something Xie Qingyu can read.

Wu De said: "Why, that Yiren came to Yiren, does His Highness have a sweetheart?"

Yuan Xiao said: "My sweetheart?"

"It's the one I like." The two Wu De brothers put their arms around the prince's shoulders. After spending so much time together, he didn't take the prince who was born with supernatural powers as an outsider at all, and blinked at him, "Warm you up." Under the covers, don’t you know?”

"Warm quilt?" Yuan Xiao thought for a while, and decided to show his studious spirit, "I heard that they only kiss on the face."

Wu De's eyes widened: "Dear me, who said it." He smiled wickedly, "Your Highness, you are seventeen this year, and soon you will have a son, don't you know what to do with the bed?" Is it warm?"

Yuan Xiao really didn't know much, but he said he didn't know, so he didn't want to lose face?

So he said profoundly: "I understand."

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