The correct way to open Chenyuan Lively and Fragrant

051 Wen Shixuan

That night, a slender figure appeared by the pier.Wen Shixuan looked forward.

Under the moonlight, a lonely boat is moored quietly by the pier.

A servant approached Wen Shixuan.

Servant: "Excuse me, is this the second young master of Wenfu?"

Wen Shixuan nodded.

Servant: "My master has been waiting for a long time."

Wen Shixuan looked around vigilantly, and finally limped towards the boat.

Xiaoya Keiko and Wen Shixuan sat opposite each other on the tatami.Xiaoya Keiko performed the Japanese tea ceremony in a kimono, with graceful movements and romantic looks.

Xiaoya Huizi said lightly: "In spring, you can enjoy the flowers and in autumn you can enjoy the moon. In winter, you can pick plums and enjoy the heavy snow.Lonely, cold, empty, widowed, good to meet by the Zishi River", I am currently learning to compose Chinese poetry, what do you think of my poem, Young Master Wen Er?"

Wen Shixuan: "Not bad, not bad."

Xiaoya Huizi said meaningfully: "Master Wen Er is a bit insincere, isn't he? Spring flowers, autumn moon, winter plum snow, the beautiful scenery of spring, autumn and winter are all in it, but only the "summer" season is missing!"

Wen Shixuan is still gentle and elegant: "If there is less, it will be less. It's just a small flaw, it's nothing serious."

Xiaoya Huizi: "Really? Without this "Xia", in the eyes of Master Wen Er, is it just a small flaw? Master Wen Er is really calm!"

Xiaoya Keiko offered Wen Shixuan a small cup of tea: "Master Wen Er, please try our Japanese tea."

Wen Shixuan picked up the teacup and took a small sip.

Wen Shixuan: "Miss Huizi's tea is really good tea, clean and fragrant."

Keiko Xiaoya: "Compared with your Chinese tea, which one is better?"

Wen Shixuan said with a light smile, "Everyone has their own strengths."

Xiaoya Huizi pushed the bottle of wound medicine in front of Wen Shixuan. This is the best wound medicine in Japan, and it worked. We didn't know that it was Wen Ershao who came here in person that night. Please forgive me for being a bit harsh. .

Wen Shixuan shook his head: "Miss Huizi, Shixuan is a little confused."

Xiaoya Keiko: "Since you are here, Master Wen Er, you should understand what I am talking about. I don't have to go around with you anymore. We, the Japan Fragrance Association, want to form an alliance with Master Wen Er to conspire for great things together."

Wen Shixuan was silent, and suddenly got up and bowed slightly.

Wen Shixuan: "Miss Huizi is too flattering, it's really hard for me to do the job. Farewell!"

Wen Shixuan limped slightly and went out of the cabin.

Xiaoya Huizi: "Wait a minute! Master Wen Er, oh no, I think, should I call you Demon King?"

Wen Shixuan's expression changed.

Ning Zhiyuan arrived before the voice came: "Wen Shixuan! The sun is already drying my ass, why don't you get up for me!"

Ning Zhiyuan rushed in in a hurry.

Ning Peishan blamed: "Brother, why did you rush into our room directly?"

Ning Zhiyuan: "Hmph, you guys have left me outside for two hours! Do you still have my big brother in your eyes?"

Wen Shixuan hurriedly smiled: "I'm sorry, brother, I slept too late last night, I didn't mean to neglect you!"

Ning Zhiyuan: "Forget it, forget it, my lord doesn't care about villains! I came here to ask you something, who did you mention about finding Xia Chan?"

Ning Peishan was at a loss: "Xia Chan? Which Xia Chan? Oh, is that the missing flower girl? Have you found her? Where did you find it?"

Ning Zhiyuan: "It seems that you still don't know that Le Yan's crazy friend is Xia Chan." Then he turned to Wen Shixuan: "Wen Shixuan, what about you? Have you leaked this matter to others?"

Wen Shixuan: "Of course not! No matter how stupid I am, I know that this matter is of great importance. You see, I didn't even tell Pei Shan, so how could it be leaked to others? What happened?"

Ning Zhiyuan sighed in frustration: "Oh, Xia Chan was robbed last night!"

Wen Shixuan looked surprised: "How did this happen? Who did it?"

Ning Zhiyuan: "I don't know, it should be the devil king. I suspect that the devil king is a big incense refining family in the four major towns of Mowangling. Maybe we all know each other. The enemy is in the dark, and I am in the light. We must be more careful in the future!" "

Wen Shixuan: "Understood, brother."

Ning Zhiyuan got up and walked out: "I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you guys."

Ning Peishan: "Brother, I'll see you off!"

Ning Zhiyuan hummed, walked to the door, stopped suddenly, and turned to look at Wen Shixuan.

Ning Zhiyuan: "Hey, I'm talking about Wen Shixuan! You kept me waiting all morning and didn't say anything, but now you don't send me off? Last time Peishan said you ignored her, I thought she was exaggerating her petty temper." In other words, I didn't expect you to neglect even me!"

Wen Shixuan smiled awkwardly: "How dare you! Brother, I'll see you off!"

Wen Shixuan had no choice but to drag his steps and walked over with some limp.

Ning Zhiyuan: "Hey, what's wrong with you?"

Wen Shixuan: "It's nothing, I got a little injury."

Ning Peishan: "Brother Xuan was refining incense last night, the distiller exploded, and his hands and legs were injured."

Ning Zhiyuan doubted: "The distiller exploded? Why did it hurt the hands and legs, but this little boy is not hurt at all?"

Ning Peishan: "Why, you still want brother Xuan to lose his face? Brother, you are so annoying!"

Wen Shixuan: "Oh, when I saw that something was wrong, I quickly covered my head and face with my hands and fled! As a result, the distiller exploded and hurt my arm. I panicked for a while, fell again, and fell to the ground. leg."

A trace of suspicion flashed in Ning Zhiyuan's eyes, and then he said calmly, "Why are you so unlucky? I think you should go to the Temple of Flowers to offer incense!"

Wen Shixuan: "Brother reminded me that I am going to the Flower God Temple to offer incense to the Flower God!"

Ning Zhiyuan scolded him, turned around and left quickly.

Ning Zhiyuan was served by An Yichen for dinner, and hurriedly ran to the desk to get a pen and paper, and began to study ink.

An Yichen was puzzled, so he called someone to clean up the dishes and then leaned over to look at him: "Zhiyuan, what are you serious about?"

Ning Zhiyuan looked up at him, put down his pen and beckoned him to come over to his side: "Miss, you came just in time, come and help me study ink for my husband."

An Yichen was already used to this address, so he squeezed a chair with Ning Zhiyuan, hugged him directly, pulled the inkstone over, and dipped it in water to grind ink for him.

Ning Zhiyuan sat on An Yichen's lap, lowered his head and wrote "Wen Fu's little boy" on the rice paper: "Do you think he is suspicious?"

An Yichen: "Wen Shixuan? Suspicious?"

Ning Zhiyuan: "That's right! You were busy that day, maybe you didn't notice, there were so many of us going, Xia Chan became very scared when he saw the little boy."

An Yichen: "You mean..."

Ning Zhiyuan: "Assuming I'm the last person to see Xia Chan, then Xia Chan should be emotional when he sees me. After all, I was the one who teased him before he disappeared, but he didn't. After seeing Wen Shixuan, I started to scream uncontrollably."

An Yichen slapped Ning Zhiyuan's thigh three times: "You still know that you are the one who teased her? Little hooligan, take off the girl's clothes for nothing!"

Ning Zhiyuan wailed three times and rubbed his thigh: "Sh~! Do you want to eat the old vinegar for so long?"

An Yichen feigned anger: "You are a family man now, if you molested a girl again, I'll see if I don't spank your ass!"

Ning Zhiyuan smiled instead of anger, turned his head and kissed An Yichen: "No, no, I'm just molesting my wife right now!"

An Yichen couldn't laugh or cry: "This does not prove that Wen Shixuan is suspicious, after all Xia Chan is very unstable."

Ning Zhiyuan: "Of course it's not just that. Peishan once came to complain that after she got married, the little boy often ignored her, and ran out in the middle of the night until the day came back. Even though that girl Ning Peishan did not admit that she leaked the fragrance book to Wen Shixuan, you and I both I know, a woman has long hair but short knowledge, it is difficult to keep a secret in front of the one she loves..."

Ning Zhiyuan answered the words consciously: "I'm different! I gave Xiangpu based on pride, grandeur, and knowledge!"

An Yichen smiled, and pinched Ning Zhiyuan's cheek.

An Yichen: "You're right, Wen Shixuan was very familiar with you when he came here that day, he doesn't have much friendship with Le Yan, and he doesn't know Xia Chan at all, why would he offer to help? "

Ning Zhiyuan: "Xia Chan was kidnapped, someone must have leaked the news, and Wen Shixuan was the only one who was not at the scene that day. I went to him yesterday to ask if he leaked it to anyone, although he didn't even tell Peishan. , but let me find out that he was not at home on the night of the incident and was injured."

An Yichen: "Oh?"

Ning Zhiyuan: "I thought it was strange, so I asked Ah San Ah Si to inquire. Guess what?"

An Yichen looked at him with a smile: "There must be ghosts?"

Ning Zhiyuan: "That's right, Ah San bribed the workers of Wenfu Xiangfang, saying that Wen Ershao was not in Xiangfang at all that night, and there was no accident that the still exploded in Xiangfang. But he told me that he And the injured! That night, besides the masked man who fell on the ground, I also wounded several masked men, maybe one of them was him!"

An Yichen thought deeply, "Oh...?"

After thinking about it for a while, An Yichen decided to cover up the matter of the Japanese Fragrance Association. Ning Zhiyuan knows more about things and is less safe.

Apart from guessing the identity of the man in black wrongly, other information can be said to be very useful.

An Yichen: "So, Wen Shixuan is really full of doubts. Every time the devil gets married, he always has his share."

Ning Zhiyuan stretched the arc of the corner of his mouth, showing his dimples and nodded fiercely, with an expression of complimenting me soon.

An Yichen was very cooperative, and also smiled with symmetrical dimples: "You are indeed the most intelligent person in the world! No trace of clues can escape your eyes!"

Ning Zhiyuan: "That's needless to say ~ who am I, your husband ~ must."

An Yichen kissed him: "Anything else?"

Ning Zhiyuan: "That's all, but..."

Ning Zhiyuan hesitated to speak.

An Yichen: "But what?"

Ning Zhiyuan hesitated for a while: "Now there are rumors outside—"

An Yichen: "What are the rumors?"

Ning Zhiyuan: "You were running outside... didn't you hear... about me?"

An Yichen: "Are you saying that the rumor that Xia Chan's disappearance is related to you?"

Ning Zhiyuan nodded: "They said that I was the only one present when Xia Chan was snatched by the Demon King at Le Yan's house this time, and I was the one who went missing twice, so, so they suspected...they suspected that I was the Demon King!"

An Yichen patted his head: "Don't take it to heart, the flower farmers only have one-sided information, so they will naturally speculate. I won't tell you, just because I don't want you to feel unhappy."

Ning Zhiyuan snorted: "Exactly! I am a majestic little overlord, how could I do such a despicable thing? Even if I did it, I wouldn't do it so stupidly and leave so many excuses, right? The brains of those flower farmers Are they all pig brains?"

An Yichen hugged the person in his arms tightly: "You can ask Ah San Ah Si to inquire, but don't go to investigate the adventure by yourself. If you have any news, tell me what you want to do first, understand?"

Ning Zhiyuan: "Wow~ So my family is strictly controlled by my wife~"

An Yichen scratched Ning Zhiyuan's waist and abdomen with his fingers: "Yes~ Do you regret it?"

Ning Zhiyuan twisted his body and ran away: "Haha! No! No regrets! Hahaha! Don't dare!"

An Yichen pulled him back and sat face to face with him, his eyes painted Ning Zhiyuan's face: "I'm not allowed to take risks alone, huh?"

Ning Zhiyuan sat on An Yichen's lap with his feet spread apart, suddenly a little shy, and nodded obediently: "Mmm..."