The villain king really doesn't want to rebel

At night, an endless stream of carriages and people gathered from all directions to form a stream, rushing towards the tallest and largest building in the city.The yelling on the street kept going, red lanterns were strung together in a row, and the dark night in the sky was dyed with the breath of day.

In the middle of the capital of Biancheng, daylight is endless, people are full of voices, and lights are brightly lit, so it is called "the city that never sleeps".

Wen Yongning waited early in the main hall of the palace. Wen Yan had made an appointment with him to go out together today, so he packed himself up a little earlier and came to find someone.

"Ah~ so slow——"

Wen Yongning folded his hands behind his head, stretched his waist, and poked his head out to look at Qian Chun standing at the door.

"Sister Qianchun, do you know when Wen Yan will be ready?"

Qian Chun returned the salute, and replied respectfully: "My lord, His Highness will be here soon, please stay calm."

Wen Yongning keenly caught a word, what does "to" mean.

Before he could continue to ask, an attendant from the palace came in outside the house, said a few words to Qian Chun and stepped back.

Then Wen Yongning was asked out of the main hall by Qianchun with a bewildered expression, and walked to the gate.From a distance, he saw two exquisite and high-profile carriages parked on the steps at the gate. Wen Yongning touched one of the horses closest to him. It was muscular and tall, and it seemed to be of extraordinary pedigree.

"Why haven't I seen this horse before?" Wen Yongning muttered in a low voice, "No, I have ridden all the horses in the stables of the palace. Could this be a new horse?"

Before Shizi was ready to accuse his little friend, he got the good horse, when a familiar voice came from behind him.

"Wen Yongning, don't touch it, do you know that you are so perverted?"

A familiar voice sounded with a teasing tone, Wen Yongning was teased and didn't get angry, instead he stepped over to the side of the curtain in two or three steps excitedly, he stood tall and upright, and looked at the matter with the people in the carriage, It's easy for him.

"Hey, what's the matter with that horse? I haven't seen it before, where did you get it?"

Wen Yongning didn't say a few words. He looked at the person who had opened half of the curtain inside, looked up and down hesitantly and said, "Wen Yan, did you get stimulated by something? How do I feel about you..."

A subtle and tentative light radiated straight from the young man's eyes.

Wen Yan finds it funny, it's always his straightforward words that are one step ahead of Wen Yongning.She looked around at the people by the window, but there was nothing to be angry about. Compared to before, her temper is much better now.

"That's the first thing you greeted me when we met?" Wen Yan looked at the man in front of him with a smirk, "Believe it or not, I will remove the fences of the stables in your backyard for you in the middle of the night."

Speaking scary words in a gentle tone, Wen Yongning dared to pat his chest this time to be sure that this was indeed the Wen Yan he knew.

"Did you just come back from outside?" Wen Yongning asked one more question, remembering Qian Chun's words just now.

"Well, I went to see someone just now."

Wen Yongning looked inquiring in front of her, the tall young man made no secret of the curiosity in his eyes.

"Who? Don't tell me if it's so mysterious." Wen Yongning looked at the side of the car curtain where only a corner of his face was exposed, and everything else was covered up clearly, and a fragrance wafted from the only gap, which was subtle and distinct. easy to detect.

With this opening, the fragrance dissipated, and Wen Yongning became even more curious.

Wen Yan corrected his reclining posture, blocked the gaze from outside, and said in a calm tone, "You feel like you should get in the carriage, it's getting late now, if you delay the ancestor worship, the meeting will not be so good. "

"You think I'm waiting for someone to walk so slowly." Mumbling like this, Wen Yongning stepped into the previous carriage.

After watching Wen Yongning enter the carriage, Wen Yan put down the curtains.

"The intuition is quite sharp."

Wen Yan thought about the young man Ruoyou Ruowu's gaze drifting towards his side just now, leaned back to the original place, rubbed the shoulder that was leaning against the side, and said meaningfully: "You said later that if he looks Will you be taken aback?"

After fantasizing about Wen Yongning's petrified expression, Wen Yan's joy factor continued to increase.

"Stop teasing him, he looks so pitiful." The quiet and reserved female voice echoed in Wen Yan's ear.

Luo Hanjue moved his fettered wrist and smiled helplessly.

"Hmph, don't you think it's fun?"

Wen Yan felt the woman being touched by his warm fingertips across his ears, and stroked the messy hair for her just now. The satisfied villain made a victory gesture, and the girl smiled and held it. With five fingers, she put her head on the woman's shoulder and squeezed towards the fair neck. Wen Yan was like a tamed beast, with a sticky and lingering force.

"What's the matter? Could it be that you're still nervous?" Wen Yan elongated her tone and asked softly with a smile on her face. She grabbed the slender fingers on her knee and groped them one by one.

"Why am I nervous? You're teasing him like this now, and when you get angry, you won't let him go so easily. I'm afraid that he will be scared and cry."

When Luo Hanjue noticed that the child's petty thoughts were funny, she also thoughtfully followed the girl's movements, and instantly adjusted her upright body to the most suitable posture for gentle words.

Now that she fits someone's little thoughts, she has won the heart of the original owner very much.

The girl's dangerous tone immediately softened, but she was still humming.

"Oh~ really? He's a big man, what's there to cry about, and I didn't bully him."

Wen Yan closed her glistening peach eyes to prevent Luo Hanjue from seeing the emotion in her eyes. She tilted her head and deliberately rubbed it in again. The woman's body felt uncomfortable for a moment.

Wen Yan squinted at the light blue pulse that swelled in the distance, she smiled silently, it seemed that someone was still unskilled.

Wen Yan exerted a slight force on his hand, and his fingers were tightly intertwined.

While speaking, the carriage moved.

After a while, with a smooth and no bumpy movement, at the last moment before sleepiness swept over, Wen Yan murmured weakly under his voice.

"I am so sleepy."

"Go to bed then, I'll call you when the time comes."

The woman's cold voice came to her ears, but the movements of her hands were still so cautious, Wen Yan felt Luo Hanjue's warm and soft fingers gently brushing her fragile eyelids, the degree was no different from that of Ye Luo Wuhen, Subconsciously, the girl rubbed against Luo Hanjue's palm, feeling the soothing and rhythmic pressure on her temples, Wen Yan only felt that her sleepiness might have doubled.

Luo Hanjue noticed that the little head on the neck was shaking little by little, touched the girl's soft and fine hair, and repeated: "I'll be watching, you sleep for a while."

Um--

Before she had time to answer the last sentence, a steady stream of darkness hit her all over the sky, Wen Yan let go of all concentration, sniffed the familiar lingering fragrance lingering on the tip of her nose, and slowly fell into a warm embrace.

The older woman lowered her eyebrows and embraced the emaciated shoulders of the man in her arms, like a mother comforting a child, but the gentle and delicate feeling in her eyes was like the comfort between lovers.

Luo Hanjue patted the girl's back slowly, humming a soft song, her appearance looked so gentle that no one could imagine that this person was the cold-blooded general of Liang Jun who killed people like hemp on the battlefield.

This is already to the extent that Wen Yongning would be startled when he saw it.

"..."

The intermittent shallow sound fell into someone's dreamland.

After Wen Yan woke up, night fell quietly.

The little prince didn't open his eyes immediately, but quietly closed his eyes and let out a sleepy voice: "How long have I been asleep?"

Luo Hanjue's voice sounded: "Not long after, the carriage just entered the palace."

"is it?"

In a few words, Wen Yan digested the last bit of drowsiness left, and all the senses in his body returned to their place.Immediately, she felt the soft touch from the back of her head. With this familiar and subtle touch and her current posture, her always smart and rational brain gradually understood everything.

Wen Yan's inner villain smirked, oh~ this could be the legendary "knee pillow", right?

It can be said that among the few cultural exchanges between Wen Yan and the system, among them, countless various film and television works from later generations, the quintessence of other countries, and various terms have been almost familiar to Wen Yan in the past few months. Wen Yan lived in the environment of later generations, and the system also asserted that with that fluent quintessence of Chinese language, no one could tell how many years ago Wen Yan came from.

This high evaluation comes from a great system comrade who once understood the baptism of King An's sharp point.

At the same time, since receiving the original memory fragments, Wen Yan can feel that something is subtly changing. It doesn't mean merging in another personality direction or being affected by personality, but Wen Yan finds that she can be stronger than before. Laugh naturally, many boring things seem to be more interesting now.

What she may not know is that in Luo Hanjue's eyes, she is now like a rough stone that has calmed down and slowly started to polish, instead of the sharp and thorny Wang An in the past.

Sometimes, Wen Yan would tease himself, could it be that he entered the final old age early after being with Luo Hanjue?

Every time after saying this, Wen Yan would get his wish and see the woman in front of him looking at her helplessly and gently kneading her face.

But often at this time, Wen Yan is always the more active one, the little prince will always put his face in other people's hands first, and look at people from the bottom up with a look that can be rubbed by others.Although he can only gently pick up a little bit of soft flesh, the lawless bully always enjoys doing this action.

Direct physical touch and the exact interaction of body temperature are what Wen Yan likes to do most now. Every time he holds Luo Hanjue's hand, Wen Yan feels more stable in his heart.

Love is indeed filling her life, but likewise, the backlog of transition is also a sweet burden.

Therefore, she always gallops out for a few laps.

Otherwise, Wen Yan doesn't know what he will do if he accumulates time and time.

But now is not the best time, and when she thinks of the "ancestral sacrifice" at night, she will not be able to enjoy the special service that her lover rarely provides, Wen Yan is also a little discouraged.

"Get up, don't make Wen Yongning wait for too long." Luo Hanjue looked at the child who was lying on his lap with a happy and slightly regretful face, and thought of something for a moment, a little blush appeared on his fair and heroic face, and the woman nodded. She touched her tender and plump lips, and urged her helplessly.

Luo Hanjue watched the child moaning and rolling his face from side to side, pinched his face helplessly, fixed the handsome little face that was swaying from side to side, and looked at the girl who still had an expression of reluctance. She held the ends of her hair and slowly Bend your upper body.

The delicate touch followed, and the upper lip was gently bitten. Before Wen Yan could take advantage of the victory and pursue, the welfare time was over.

"One more time, it's too soon, let's do it again—" The gloom on Wen Yan's face disappeared, and he quickly stood up. My sister continued to beg for sweets.

"No."

Luo Hanjue turned her face away, her thick and curly black hair streaked across the air, making it impossible for Wen Yan to see her instant change of expression.

Wen Yan heard her elder sister ruthlessly rejected her reasonable request, and immediately protested with her mouth like a swollen puffer fish: "You are cheating, you are sneaking up on me, you know? You are a warrior, How can you not talk about Wude?"

He didn't see Luo Hanjue turn around for a long while, so Wen Yan had no choice but to arch Leng Meiren's shoulders pitifully, and said in a muffled voice: "After I go back, I have to rest my head."

In the end, the woman's helpless promise and tolerance still made the smart crying child eat candy.

After getting off the carriage, they were already inside the palace.

The dim and bright candles around are like long fire-colored bridges, illuminating the palace at night like daytime. Wen Yan rarely parks the carriage outside, so every time he enters the palace, people will go in directly and park in the exclusive stable middle.

Just as Wen Yan was about to take a step forward, her cuff was slightly pulled. She turned her head and looked at her lover who was obviously hesitant to speak, "What's wrong?"

Luo Hanjue hesitated for a while, but still asked: "Isn't Wen Yongning with us?"

"Ah? You mean him?" Wen Yan raised his head with a natural expression.

"I had someone send him to the other side."

Seeing Luo Hanjue's confused eyes, Wen Yan smiled and continued: "I deliberately asked Liu Di to go around a few more times, and he will arrive in a while, don't worry, I've made a good time, he won't be late .”

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Wen Yan didn't care about the woman's pause, she held her hand naturally, and she walked forward and said, "I thought about it, and I still think it's too noisy for him to be around, so I asked him to look outside more first. The scenery, I will run over and exhaust my energy later, so it won't be so noisy."

For a moment, Luo Hanjue looked at Wen Yan's calm expression, and sincerely mourned for his friend for a few seconds.