The villain king really doesn't want to rebel

Wen Yan is very leisurely now.

Holding a candy painting in his left hand, he would take a bite from time to time, while holding a well-behaved beauty in his right hand, he could go wherever he wanted, without worrying about the time, whenever he saw something interesting, he would stop and take a closer look.

Who doesn't like this kind of day.

But regardless of time, hunger can always be discouraging.

Wen Yan was also annoyed, she had already walked around without seeing Wen Yongning.It's clear that he insisted on leaving the mansion, but he just ate a wonton, and he hasn't seen a trace yet.

A certain wayward little prince completely ignored the result of his sneaking away.

Thinking this way, Wen Yan crushed the last piece of brown sugar, with a crisp sound, as if a certain prince was that piece of sugar, chew it and it will be broken, and so are people, and it will be crippled if it is lumped.

Luo Hanjue reached out, pulled out the dangling bamboo stick from Wen Yan's mouth, and threw it into a container beside her.

"Is there anything else you want to eat?"

"Do you know where there is something delicious?" Wen Yan rubbed the syrup on his hands, and some solid debris fell down.

Luo Hanjue's tone was soft, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that this beauty is very patient now.

"Well. What does Your Highness want to eat? I may know some restaurants with good taste. If you don't dislike it, I hope you can lead the way."

All these words came to her lips, Wen Yanzhen thought about it carefully, and then she supported her abdomen, and there was a sore and weak part in her belly struggling, and the long-slow hunger returned to her nerves and heart.

Then, "Goo"——

Wen Yan's hands stopped rubbing.

They happened to be standing in a shady place, where few people passed by, and the place was empty, so any sound was a big movement that shook the world.

The little prince's pale cheeks were blushed, and the roots of her ears were so hot that even her neck was burned into one piece, her raised eyebrows looked directly to her side, Luo Hanjue turned her head from the other side, her eyes were clear and calm, there was no A trace of ripples.

"You..." Did you hear that?

Before she could speak, the woman with calm eyebrows spoke first: "Your Highness, what's the matter?"

Wen Yan stared fixedly at the woman's beautiful eyes, and held her breath for a long time before she said firmly, "It's okay, let's go."

Wen Yan's breath was indeed choked in his throat, but after holding it in and out, he let it go.

She can't question people blatantly, and punish people with her temper.

When Hongxia faded from her pale complexion, Wen Yan heard Luo Hanjue ask her again:

"How do you think about your Highness's future arrangements?"

Wen Yan shrugged and said in a muffled voice, "Meat, I want to eat the best meat here."

Luo Hanjue silently suppressed the bubbling joy in his heart when he heard the awkward reply.

I am happy to be able to stay with Ah Yan for a while...

In fact, for Wen Yan, neither the time nor the people around him are at the right moment.But she still accepted the man's enquiry, and her complicated mood was very chaotic, from the wonton in the morning to the embarrassment of the moment, it was too chaotic. When her mood met Luo Hanjue, she would always be in a mess. Where is the thread.

Wen Yan had no way of knowing who held the first part of the woolen end, so she could only find it slowly.

In a short period of time, after meeting Luo Hanjue, Wen Yan's emotions leaked a lot, and his desire for many things gradually increased.

With her qualifications, under one person, above ten thousand people.In the past few years, the more dirty things Wen Yan has done, the more he has dismissed many rules and so-called boundaries that must be clearly defined in the world.She'd learned long ago that people only believe what their eyes see.

It's also because she pretended to be good since she was a child. The fourth prince thought her talent was mediocre and didn't take her seriously.

She supported Wen Zibo to take the position, not only to repay her favor, but also to protect herself. Wen Yan is more used to operating everything behind the scenes. Words from the outside world can only affect the real mediocre people. All powerful people can fight for themselves once Would you bother to consider the opinions of insignificant people if you had no chance of living?

However, now it seems that with the emergence of the system, it seems that life is gradually becoming more interesting.

Thinking too much, Wen Yan suddenly remembered.

One day Wen Zibo told her to let her go and do what she wanted to do, the struggle for power did not require her to be so cautious and step by step.

The young man who was only a little taller than her was obviously tired and black and black, stroking her forehead and suddenly said:

"Let's go and do it, hold what you want in your hands, go for it, don't be afraid, I can afford anything that happens."

So, Ah Yan, don't hesitate in the future.

At that time, Wen Yan was a little dazed when she heard it. She had closed her emotions for a long time, and actually looked down on many things. The troubles of the world around her were just because she was too lazy to pretend, so she simply faced the right and wrong of the world with a blank face every day. .

But now, she met Luo Hanjue.

Up to now, Wen Yan feels happy, the sugar paintings are beautiful and delicious, and the mundane world in her eyes in the past is also much more interesting.Not only that, she also noticed that Luo Hanjue seemed to be watching her all the time, and if she got a little troubled, a certain general's wallet would be full.

The wind was blowing in front of her, Wen Yan narrowed her eyes to cover them slightly, and in her casual breath, she thought, if Luo Hanjue had nothing wrong with her, maybe...

After the wind passed, Luo Hanjue spoke again.

"Your Highness..."

Wen Yan turned her head to look, and at the same time she was a little confused, how could a single wind blow Luo Hanjue so that her voice began to tremble.

I really want to laugh.

The cold and serious voice continued, "I know a restaurant with good craftsmanship. If you don't dislike it, can your highness go with me?"

After saying these words, Luo Hanjue pinched her knuckles, her purple eyes fixed on the corners of Wen Yan's lips, they were still calm, she thought she should be stable.Because if it succeeds, Wen Yan will laugh.

The corners of Wen Yan's mouth turned upwards, she really couldn't hold back Luo Hanjue's sudden joy.

It's just that in front of him, Wen Yan is still restrained.

The moment Luo Hanjue took a step, the female general's eyes froze, she took a step back to protect Wen Yan, turned around and swung her fist like a whip, and swept towards the person who came.

Accompanied by Wen Yan's words, "What are you fighting for?" Wen Yongning stopped in time and narrowly avoided the blow. Since the last time he sparred with Luo Hanjue, he had practiced his reflexes hard for a period of time after returning. Thinking about it now has achieved initial results.

Subu, who was chasing after him, had just sent someone to the Prince's Mansion. When he ran over, he saw his master being suppressed. For a moment, the eyes of this weak young man were not as sharp as that of an ordinary servant, but once Hearing King An's voice, Subu withdrew his formed claws in an instant. After seeing everything in front of him completely, he almost fainted. His Royal Highness King An and General Luo are not easy to mess with.

Subconsciously, Subu thought, luckily it was just a false alarm.

Wen Yongning took a few steps back, looked at the two people standing together, and made quick eye contact with Luo Hanjue, knowing that it was time for them to pretend to be strangers.

Wen Yongning raised his face, from outsiders, he is a good man worthy of his demeanor.

Luo Hanjue immediately cupped his fists and bowed to make amends, with a calm voice, "I don't know if it's His Royal Highness, who was impatient at the moment, and offended me, please punish me."

Wen Yan was standing behind her, and he could see that Luo Hanjue still had a face of ice, and she was not as nervous as she said, and for some reason, she wanted to laugh.

With a straight face, Wen Yongning said in a deep voice: "Do you know that if this son hadn't been quick to dodge just now, General Luo would have committed a serious crime of attacking the royal family."

Luo Hanjue bowed his head and remained silent.

Under the stalemate, some people have noticed this corner, and their eyes are drifting here.

Wen Yan, who was standing aside, said, "General Luo is suspected of attacking the son, so he should be punished."

Hearing these words, Wen Yongning's hairs suddenly stood on end. He was just acting on the occasion. If Wen Yan really punished Luo Hanjue, it would be a bad thing.

Luo Hanjue just respectfully replied that I wish to be punished by His Highness King An.

Wen Yan looked at Luo Hanjue's appearance, she did not miss the moment when Luo Hanjue heard that he was going to punish her, the corners of Luo Hanjue's mouth were flattened, the same as before when she turned back.Now, looking at Luo Hanjue like this, Wen Yan thought about it.She dawdled and said nothing, but Wen Yongning's heart was lifted heavily.

The system, which has been offline for a long time, has been sneaking candy. This way, I don’t know how many candies, and its Jumei inventory has dozens more.Feeling the dangerous thoughts in Wen Yan's mind, he secretly thought, maybe this is the precursor to the awakening of the pervert.I felt Luo Hanjue's mood swings again, a pool of stagnant water without any waves, but my heartbeat slowly slowed down.

Bai Pang Tuanzi shook his head helplessly, watching how Wen Yan played tricks on his wife, don't lose her in the end.

Although it is impossible, this is the point that the single system is most envious of.

Wen Yan elongated his tone because he wanted to see how Luo Hanjue would react. The popular flow of people changed batches little by little, and time was slowly wasted.When she saw tiny spots of sunlight staining the exposed nape of the person in front of her, Wen Yan's eyes were inexplicably pierced.Suddenly Wen Yan realized that Luo Hanjue had been bowing for a long time, but the woman in front of her was still stern and silent, as if she was being slaughtered.

Wen Yan's eyes darkened, and his cheerful mood was polluted into a dark area.

what is she doingWhat's the difference between teasing Luo Hanjue and those old bastards?

Wen Yan was rather self-loathing, contrary to his own thoughts just now, blurted out: "How do you think this king will deal with you?"

Luo Hanjue didn't answer Wen Yan's words, and the woman's straight back bent a little more docilely towards the imperial power, and outsiders looked silent like a sculpture.

The general galloping on the battlefield bowed his head to the overlord in Beijing. If this scene was put into the storybook, it would look like a big hit. Aren't those men bowing their heads to them thinking of noble people?

This time Wen Yan saw the top of Luo Hanjue's head again, and his mood was even worse. It was exactly the same as when he was at the stall.The little prince's thoughts were in a mess for a moment, Wen Yan pursed his lips and wondered if he hadn't gone back to find the person who stopped where he was, then this person would never have stepped forward.

Thinking of this, Wen Yan's tongue felt slightly astringent, and she was inexplicably agitated even though the midday sun was clearly not shining on her body.

It shouldn't be like this, Wen Yan repeated in his heart.Luo Hanjue shouldn't be in this posture in front of her.Wen Yan couldn't explain why, but the moment Luo Hanjue bowed her head to her, she was at a loss.

Those bullshit boundary rules that I disliked before, when I think of applying them to Luo Hanjue, I feel mildly annoyed.

What makes her even more upset right now is that Luo Hanjue always treats her with a temperless look. Wen Yan is especially displeasing to the eye. Her temperament is not too bad, but she is far away from what the world calls a gentleman. She can bear it. Luo Hanjue bowed his head when he did something wrong, but now Luo Hanjue bowed his head because of her prank, there was no reason, Wen Yan simply didn't like it.

It's also very strange, it was obviously Wen Yan's power and responsibility that forced the heroes to bow down, but now they have such a disgusting attitude, the system feels helpless.

The result of the bad mood was that the little prince quickly spit out a few words in a cold tone: "This king doesn't like courtiers who only bow their heads."

Wen Yongning's heart was slightly relieved, and those who were familiar with Wen Yan knew that this was a kind word she said in a roundabout way.

Luo Hanjue was taken aback, and the moment her long eyelashes intertwined, a smile crept onto her brows, and she said softly, "Okay, I will abide by His Highness's discipline."

The corner of Wen Yan's mouth curled down, this guy, why did he calm down so easily?

The matter was exposed just like that, Wen Yan stepped forward, and Luo Hanjue followed closely.

Wen Yongning looked at the two people in front of him, touched his smooth chin, and felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.It always felt that Luo Hanjue had already had a good relationship with Wen Yan when he was not around just now, but he heard something just now, Wen Yan called Luo Hanjue by his name directly, before he was talking about General Luo.

Wen Yongning shook his head and said with emotion, women are amazing.

Subu looked at his master who was talking nonsense in horror from the corner. If the two in front heard it, it must be the prince who suffered the disaster.

Sure enough, Luo Hanjue, who had just been submissive, looked back expressionlessly, and the cold star in his eyes flickered.

Subu was fighting with each other, almost wanting to go first.

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small theater:

Wen Zibo said warmly that he could grab someone he liked when he met him. A piece of cabbage, his teeth were grinding, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, but on the surface he still gritted his teeth and continued.