Supreme pardon

Wen Renjue has been sitting for a long time recently, all kinds of meetings and piles of documents locked him firmly in the king's residence and made it difficult for him to move. If you really want to say that he has a weak temper, he should have been impatient with such tedious things.

The incident this time must have been a big one, and it seemed impossible for him to stay in Wangjuzhong safely, and these people were not worried about their own safety?So what could be safer than coming here without anyone knowing where you are?

Of course, he didn't want to go out for his own safety, but purely to get out.

Facing the surprised, worried and disapproving eyes below, he stretched out his little finger to pick his ears unconsciously, turned half sideways, and said a little roguely: "Come on, there's no need to discuss this matter..." There was a commotion underneath, obviously everyone Everyone remembered his previous convictions of irresponsibly disappearing without a trace, even Heihu, who had always been calm, was frowning now, with a look of disapproval.

Without waiting for anyone's voice to come out, Wen Ren Jue straightened his waist and said, "Everything will be implemented according to Shu Yi's plan. Regarding the candidate who will lead the army to the [-]th District..." Pausing, looking from the people below one by one Sweeping, and finally stopped on Yan Zhen, he ordered: "The people assembled led by Yan Zhen are waiting for the latest news from the [-]th and [-]th districts."

"Yes." All the subordinates knelt down again, Wen Renjue yawned, got up and left.

There was no sound for a long time, and when Lan An and the others looked up, they saw that the throne was empty, and the members of Wang's personal guard who looked at them innocently also retreated after saluting.

"Wang also has such naive moments." Lan An shrugged and grinned at the silent Hei Hu.

Heihu looked around, and suddenly asked, "Where's the man in the black robe?"

"Hey? Yes, he's still there." Yan Zhen walked to the side of the two, turned his head and looked around, except for a few of them in the hall, everyone else stood aside and discussed something, Shuyi was alone, first One step left the hall.

Hong Yu stepped on her long heels, explained a few words to the subordinates beside her, and then came forward, combing her hair with her fingers, and said casually: "What is the origin?"

"Anyway, it makes people uncomfortable." Xin Tou interrupted after following Heihu.

Yan Zhen quickly responded to him, nodded repeatedly and said, "I don't like him very much either."

"What's the use of liking it or not?" Lan An laughed out loud, spread his hands facing the few people, and said in a strange voice deliberately: "The key is, it's easy to use."

"This person is not simple." Heihu said in a deep voice, ignoring his pretentious posture, his eyes fell on the throne above, and he said calmly: "His understanding of the thirteenth district is simply frightening. When did the king... There are so many people around."

He seemed to say it unintentionally, but instantly silenced several ministers.

"I'm afraid it's not only the thirteenth district that is clear..." The hair slid down her face, Hong Yu gently fiddled back her head, raised her head and suddenly burst into a smile, and said slowly, "I'm afraid it's us, we can't escape his eyes and ears , By the way, what did he just say?"

The intentional question was definitely not forgotten. There was something flickering in Hong Yu's eyes, and the subordinate behind him quickly answered: "Minister, he said that as long as it is something he wants to know, there is always a way to know."

"Yes." Sighed with unknown meaning, Hong Yu's eyes stayed on the faces of several ministers intentionally, with a deep meaning, she covered her mouth after a while, and hummed softly: "I'm sleepy, I'm sleepy, go back and rest." He started to leave on his own, and when he reached the door, he suddenly turned his head and called Yan Zhen, "Minister Yan, if you have any questions or cooperation about the assembly of the war department, remember to come to me at any time."

"Tat Tat Tat." The voice of Gao followed the ground gradually faded away, Yan Zhen patted his forehead, nodded to Hei Hu, and said: "Now that the king's order has been issued, I have to go back early to prepare, Farewell."

After a few words of politeness, Yan Zhen hurriedly walked away with big strides.

Lan An, who stayed at the end, raised his eyebrows, and continued to smile friendlyly at Hei Hu, who was thinking deeply.

Seeing several ministers leave one after another, the people in the hall also slowly dispersed.

After Wen Renjue got up and left, he went back to the room directly.

Wei Duan asked him anxiously on the road, "You said that you will leave the royal residence for a while? What are you going to do?"

"What's the matter?" Wen Renjue's tone did not reveal much emotion.

Wei Duan bite the bullet and said: "Among the mutants today, there are already a few strong ones who have been stronger than you. If you are wandering outside again, I am worried about your safety."

"The next fusion of God's eyes should not be so fast." Wenren Jue, who has experienced it a few times, has a little understanding of his body.

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Bai Tan has been angry since last night, although seriously, he doesn't know what he is angry about, because how Wen Renjue views love and affection is his own business.

"I just feel that I am offended as a human being." Drawing with a brush, she still felt out of breath after all, Bai Tan muttered viciously to herself, not paying any attention to the body of Wen Ren Jue stepping in at the door.

"I'm really unlucky!" sighed in a drawn-out voice, Bai Tan was overwhelmed with emotion, suddenly straightened his right hand and held it high towards the sky, raised his head and opened his mouth wide, but forgot the writing brush he was still holding in his hand, ink poured down from the sky, Splashed all over his face.

"Bah, bah, bah!" Hastily throwing away the writing brush, leaning on the table with both hands, he wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and scolded people angrily, "It's all because of Wenren Jue, I wouldn't be so unlucky if I didn't meet him, my The bad luck must be due to the existence of his nemesis!" Ignoring for the time being that his spaceship had an accident and landed on the earth before he met anyone, Bai Tan straightened up, beat his right hand on the table, stared at an ugly figure in the painting and cursed , "I want to draw you more ugly! Otherwise, it will be difficult to relieve the anger in my heart!"

From the moment Wen Renjue entered the room, he was attracted by people talking to himself. When he approached slowly, Bai Tan cursed angrily and wiped his mouth in embarrassment, all of which he saw.

His eyes were deep, without fluctuations.

When he got close to a certain distance, he poked his head, Wen Renjue looked down from the person's shoulder, there was a piece of white paper spread out on the table, and a person was already drawn on it, with long legs and thin arms, and a bright flower growing on a square face. flower.

Bai Tan was cursing and stretching out his hand to lengthen the hair on the top of the person in the painting, and fiddled with the tip of the pen, adding a pair of protruding ears to the person in the painting.

"Hahaha..." Bai Tan, who was proud of his painting, reached out to pick up the painting, and dried the ink while laughing.

Wen Renjue was almost chest-to-back with the person, but he maintained his breathing all the time, like the air, watching the person behind the person silently entertaining himself on the painting.

When Bai Tan picked up the painting and blown it, he reached out and snatched it away.

The drawing paper in his hand was suddenly taken away, Bai Tan froze on the spot.

It took about half a minute before he let out a sharp "Ah!", stepped back and slammed directly into Wen Renjue's arms.

With one hand raised high, Wen Renjue was carefully looking at the painting on the white paper.

Bai Tan stepped on Wen Ren Jue's feet, turned his head and saw the mask under the man at a close distance, yelled "Wow" again, turned and fled, facing Wen Ren Jue, crossed his hands on his chest, and said with a charming smile: "Why are you back? ?”

"Very happy?" Wen Renjue briefly shifted his eyes from the painting and glanced at him.

Bai Tan's eyes were wide open, he was about to cry, and he said with a dry smile: "I'm bored, I draw something to relieve my boredom."

"Oh, really." Wen Renjue said flatly, and shook the drawing paper in his hand again.

Carefully watching his expression, Bai Tan hesitated and said: "Can you return the painting to me?"

"Speaking of..." Shaking the drawing paper, Wen Ren Jue casually put it on the table, stepped forward and approached Bai Tan, and said with a smile, "You haven't seen me, have you?"

Raising his hands high, Bai Tan unconsciously stepped back, nervously making his eyelashes blink quickly, and stammered: "What... what?"

"Imagination is not enough to draw." Wen Renjue said gently, as if he couldn't see Bai Tan's pale face, he continued to take a few steps forward slowly, forcing Bai Tan to step back step by step, but he still stared at the person's eyes , calmly said: "You still have to see my appearance before you can draw, right?"

Bai Tan was terrified, and said politely: "No... no need... let's go."

He is not stupid, common sense tells him that if someone draws him behind his back and says bad things about him and gets caught by him, he will never ask others so gently if they want to look at him.

Swallowing his saliva, he really couldn't stand the atmosphere, mainly because just now, his back had already been pressed against the wall, since there was no way out, he straightened his neck and said forcefully, "Hit me!"

"No." Wen Renjue smiled and stretched out his hand, landed on the top of his head and rubbed it, then lowered his head to look into his eyes, "I promised you not to do anything."

"Then what do you want?" Bai Tan was already weeping, Wen Ren Jue definitely intended to release the coercion on his body, forcing him to be breathless.

This is malicious torture!

With red eyes, Bai Tan braced himself and said: "It's life or death, give me a good word!"

"Oh." Wen Renjue actually wanted to laugh, he suddenly found that it was very funny to force Bai Tan to collapse like this.

It's like making people cry... Yes, it has a different taste.

Seemingly seeing the hairs all over Bai Tan's body, he lowered his hand and lifted Bai Tan's hand up, slowly, slowly guiding the fingers to stick to his face.

Holding the wall with the other hand, Wen Renjue looked down at Bai Tan's stiff body, and whispered in a bewitching voice, "Take it off."

The palm mask was soft to the touch, Bai Tan foolishly raised his head to see Wenren Jue's dark eyes, "Huh?"

The author has something to say: If I say that Wendi is a gentle attack, who else would object?Who else? ! ==!cough cough cough