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Seeing Xiao Mo's peaceful sleeping face lying on the table, Wei Wencheng fell silent, the corners of his mouth curled into a gentle arc, and he reached out his hand to smooth the hair that fell down from the top of Xiao Mo's head.

Wei Wensheng came to Lingyuan at the end of Youshi, when he left Yunshu Pavilion, Zishi had already passed.

He closed the door of Yunshu Pavilion very lightly, Wei Wensheng turned around, and saw Gong Xi looking at him in the shadow of the candlelight with pity.

In an instant, the tenderness on Wei Wensheng's face was completely put away, and he looked at Gong Xi coldly.

Gong Xi slowly walked out of the shadows, and a playful look appeared on his originally gloomy face.

"It's the first time I've seen Mr. Wei wandering around Qinlou and Chuguan. It seems that Mr. Yunmo of my Lingyuan really has some skills."

Wei Wensheng's expression was cold, and he approached Gong Xi: "You clearly know his true identity, why did you keep him in Lingyuan, and let him... let him pick up guests!?" On the ground, Wei Wensheng's voice was very low, but it was enough for Gong Xi to hear.

Gong Xi asked without answering: "You also know his real identity, but why didn't you tell him?"

"I……"

Gong Xi drew the distance between him and Wei Wensheng even closer, and the final distance between the two was less than a punch away. Gong Xi stretched out his head and whispered: "Master Wei dares to deceive the king for his own selfish desires." , insulting Shengyan, yet still have the courage to question this king?"

"I really like him! Unlike you, you, you trapped him in Lingyuan just to get revenge on his previous feelings for you!"

"You really like it?" Gong Xi sneered, "Master Wei didn't even notice that the person he really liked was transferred, it's really ridiculous."

"..." Wei Wensheng froze suddenly, "He is 'he'! I'm sure!"

"What is the basis of Master Wei's judgment?" Before Wei Wensheng could answer, Gong Xi had given his own guess before Wei Wensheng, "Is it voice? Appearance? Or... some special marks on his body?"

Because of Gong Xi's words, Wei Wensheng's body became more and more stiff.

Gong Xi sneered: "If only these external characteristics are used as the basis for judgment, then Master Wei's liking is too superficial."

Wei Wensheng's chest surged with anger, whether it was towards Gong Xi or himself, he took a deep breath: "He...had a serious illness, and he has forgotten everything from the past..."

"Master Wei is so smart, can you believe such words?"

"..." Wei Wencheng's hands hanging by his sides slowly clenched into fists.

"The person that Lord Wei likes has died a long time ago. If Lord Wei really likes that person, there is no need to come here to find a substitute. You are the number one talented person in Jingguo. Let people know, what a loss!"

"died……"

Gong Xi smiled and straightened up: "Yes, he's dead."

"King Yonghe, do you think people will believe such words?"

"Has this king ever said anything lying?"

Wei Wensheng snorted and said: "Everyone in the Jing Kingdom knows that you, King Yonghe, have never told the truth!" After a pause, "King Yonghe, for the sake of how much he liked you, please don't humiliate him anymore. , if one day he recovers his memory and knows that you actually let him be a servant in the Misty Moon Land to receive guests, how sad he will be."

"Are you so sure that he likes me?"

Wei Wensheng looked lonely: "Otherwise, don't forget, King Yonghe, I am in charge of his daily life, and I know everything he says and does. He can really overthrow everything for you."

"That coward still has some skills," Gong Xi said sarcastically, "he was able to fool the top talent of our Jing Kingdom into a circle."

Wei Wensheng frowned, "No matter what you say, it can't change the fact that he likes you. Similarly, you can't whitewash your evil deeds of humiliating you and forcing him into the Lingyuan as a prostitute. In this way, he also used medicine to make him lose his memory, and he was willing to lie dormant here, and King Yonghe despised the royal power so much, maybe he had already developed a disobedient heart towards the Xiao Dynasty?"

Gong Xi raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at Wei Wensheng as if he was looking at a clown.

Wei Wensheng was extremely disgusted by Gong Xi's provocative gaze, and said coldly: "Since the feudal lord has the intention of rebelling, then our family will definitely fight against the feudal lord tenaciously to the end, and vow to defend the Xiao family's royal power."

Gong Xi laughed hehehe as if listening to a joke: "Lord Wei, I have to clarify two points with you. First, he has nothing to do with me when he bows to Lingyuan. Second, he has nothing to do with the imperial power." It's not me who is disobedient. This king hates explaining to others the most, so I won't talk about too many. Go, don't send!"

Wei Wensheng snorted: "You think I'm willing to deal with you?" As he said that, he flicked his sleeves, walked past Gong Xi, and planned to go downstairs and leave.

When Wei Wensheng reached the stairs, Gong Xi's voice came from behind again: "At this moment Lingyuan is the safest for him."

Wei Wensheng paused slightly, heard what Gongxi said, and sneered without turning his head: "It's rare that King Yonghe has an excuse to excuse himself." After speaking, he started to leave without stopping.

It wasn't until Wei Wensheng walked away that Gong Xi stared at the door of Yunshu Pavilion and let out a nervous laugh: "It's really interesting, when this king told the truth, no one believed it."

Early the next morning, when Xiao Mo woke up, he looked at Cheng Chen on the top of the bed for a long time, but he didn't remember when he fell asleep last night, and how he fell asleep on the bed. He asked He Bao, and then he remembered I was listening to Wei Wensheng telling a story, but I fell asleep while listening to it.

Xiao Mo felt a little sorry. He actually liked the story Wei Wensheng told him, but it was just a bad habit left over from childhood. When he heard people telling stories about ancient times, he would easily get sleepy. He didn't know that Wei Wensheng saw him sleeping last night. When you see it, what will you think in your heart.

Xiao Mo thought, when he sees Wei Wensheng next time, he must apologize for his behavior. Unfortunately, this time, Wei Wensheng probably won't come to him again.

However, to Xiao Mo's surprise, when it was almost lunch time, He Bao came to report and Wei Wensheng came.

He Bao had a happy expression on his face. He was amazed by the charm of his family's husband. He thought that without Pei Zhenyuan as a big financial backer, his family's husband would definitely be left out for a while. Then came another jade baby whoa whoa whoa.

Wei Wensheng may not be as rich as Pei Zhenyuan, but he must be more noble than Pei Zhenyuan. Not to mention that he was born in a family that is almost on par with the royal family. Even the title of "Jingguo's No. .

So, can He Bao not be honored?

He Bao didn't hide his pride in any way, and Xiao Mo couldn't pretend he didn't see it. He was speechless about this, but he had to give the boy a warning:

"He Bao, of course, it seems that I am quite popular in Lingyuan for the time being, but 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, we need to keep a low profile when doing things on weekdays."

He Baoda nodded his head: "Lang Jun, I understand!"

Xiao Mo looked at He Bao who was excitedly going to invite Wei Wensheng in, and sighed in his heart, that's it, it's strange to understand!

Seeing Wei Wensheng, Xiao Mo got up to greet him, and then apologized to Wei Wensheng for what happened last night: "I'm really sorry for neglecting Mr. Wei last night. Mr. Wei's story is very interesting, and Mr. Wei's story is also very interesting." Very vivid, I was too distracted, so..."

Wei Wensheng waved his hand: "It's okay, I was the one who bothered you for too long last night and missed your rest time, so I should apologize to you."

Hearing what Wei Wensheng said, Xiao Mo could only smile: "Mr. Wei is not only talented, but also has such a broad mind. It's really admirable."

Knowing that Xiao Mo just said a few nice words casually, Wei Wensheng was happy in his heart, but he didn't take it too seriously, he just said:

"Yesterday's story was just the beginning. I don't know if you still want to hear the rest."

Xiao Mo rubbed his nose: "I really want to hear it, but I'm afraid that if I fall asleep again, I will disappoint Mr. Wei's kindness."

Wei Wensheng pondered for a moment, then nodded: "It's just that listening to the story is really monotonous, why don't we interact with each other, I will tell and you will write."

"Ah?" For Wei Wensheng's brain circuit of a great talent, Xiao Mo, a mortal, couldn't keep up for a while.

"I mean, let me state the plot of the story, and you help me sort it out on paper, how about?"

"Hehe..." No way! "Young Master Wei may not know, I'm not very good at writing..."

Wei Wensheng frowned: "How is it possible?" His expression and tone obviously did not believe Xiao Mo's words, and he only thought it was an excuse.

Xiao Mo felt embarrassed when he thought of the dog crawling character in his hand, so he touched his nose again and said sincerely: "Really, if you don't believe me, I will write two characters for you to see."

Xiao Mo thought that what he had said reached this point, and Wei Wensheng would definitely give up the idea of ​​asking him to sort out the story. What happened?

Wei Wensheng looked around in Yunshu Pavilion, then took the pen and ink that had been shelved in the cabinet from the shelf, and pushed it to Xiao Mo:

"Okay, then you can write my name and show me."

"..."

Wei Wensheng stuffed the ink-soaked brush into Xiao Mo's hands, and spread the rice paper on the table: "Let's write."

"..." Xiao Mo was in a dilemma for a moment. Considering that Wei Wensheng spent money to come to Lingyuan, and the customers are his ancestors, Xiao Mo had no choice but to drive the ducks to the shelves, and asked Wei Wensheng bravely, "Dare to ask... ...Young Master Wei's name is..."

"You don't know my name?!"

Xiao Mo smiled awkwardly but politely at Wei Wencheng: "Mr. Wei, please forgive my ignorance. Maybe I knew Mr. Wei's name before, but now...haha, I have lost my memory!"

Wei Wensheng was a little speechless, but seeing the vivid expression on Xiao Mo's face for a moment, he couldn't help being funny. In the end, he only sighed inwardly, and told Xiao Mo with a smile on his face:

"My name is Wen Sheng, Wei Wensheng. You don't have to call me Mr. Wei so unfamiliar in the future. It's good to call me Wen Sheng."

Xiao Mo hummed, and then confirmed again: "Is it a gentle article?"

Wei Wensheng nodded.

"Then... what about Sheng?"

"Hold your head up and crown the three mountains, overlooking Rising Sun Sheng."

"..." Xiao Mo's head was muddled, and he blinked at Wei Wencheng with an innocent and pitiful expression, "Great talent, can, uh...can you translate for me?"