Quickly wear cute girls to fight against five, and the villains form a group to protect them

Seeing that the man in black who had been chasing him was finally beaten away, the third prince was about to cry again.

This time it was exciting.

He pulled Yueyue's sleeves, tears fell heavily, the flesh on his face was trembling, and the circles under his eyes were red.

Yueyue felt that he was like a big white rabbit whose ears were pulled, and she pinched his face curiously.

The third prince stopped crying immediately.

Staring blankly at the little girl in front of him, her plump face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

She is so beautiful.

Better looking than anyone he had ever seen in the palace.

Still wanting to look, a black face suddenly appeared between them.

"Little fat man, what are you looking at? Where are your adults? I'll take you home!"

Pang Ci bared his teeth and had a fierce look on his face, which frightened the third prince.

When he looked at Yueyue again, she was already blocked by another person.

The third prince moved his eyes upward and saw Wen Xiangzhu's face clearly.

"Mr. Wen?"

The third prince had a good memory, and he recognized Wen Xiangzhu, who was once a member of the Imperial Academy, at a glance, feeling quite a bit happy about meeting an old friend in a foreign land.

"Mr. Wen, why are you here?"

Wen Xiangzhu looked back at him, his eyes much calmer, "You were exiled by your father."

Third Prince: ...

He rubbed his hands in embarrassment, lowered his head and said nothing.

The punishment of leaving office for officials in the DPRK must require the approval of the emperor.

Wen Xiangzhu is right to say so.

However, he also knew that the emperor had been suffering from illness in recent years, and the court was filled with all kinds of treacherous officials and villains, most of whom were deceived.

He didn't have any resentment towards the emperor.

only!innocent!I don’t like it!This fat boy!

A pair of eyes is always staring at their family Yueyue!

After hearing what Wen Xiangzhu said, the third prince became more honest on the way back.

He lowered his head and did not dare to say a word, for fear that Wen Xiangzhu would ignore him.

Wen Xiangzhu didn't make things difficult for him anymore, but he just set up two tables for dinner.

He and Yueyue were in the inner room, leaving Pang Ci to take the little fat man to the outer room.

Wen Xiangzhu asked after careful consideration: "Yueyue, what do you think that little fat guy looks like?"

He saw it, Yueyue actually pinched his face!

Yueyue tilted her head and thought for a moment. After thinking of the white rabbit, she wiped the suspicious water stains on the corner of her mouth and said, "It looks... hehe, it's quite delicious."

Wen Xiangzhu:? ? ?

I'll just call you a little monster!

After dinner, Wen Xiangzhu sat alone in the room for a while.

Spring in the capital is extremely beautiful, with grass growing and orioles flying, and spring is full of joy.

March also has my daughter’s family’s favorite Shangsi Festival, where you can go on an outing.

Yueyue, you will like it.

It was late at night, and he and Pang Ci squeezed the third prince to sleep.

The third prince had never slept with anyone before, but now he felt extremely at ease.

It’s the peace of mind that comes from being grounded in reality.

With a satisfied look on his face, he secretly squeezed Pang Ci's strong arm and fell asleep with a smile on his face.

But they don't know that they are only separated by a wall.

The man in black he was most afraid of was breathing heavily in Yueyue's personal space.

"I'm really angry! The kind that can't be coaxed!"

Yueyue, who was about to say something, swallowed it back when she heard it.

Anyway, I can’t coax her well, so I’ll stop coaxing her and go to sleep!

Chaihua: ヽ(｀Д?)?︵┻━┻┻━┻

The injury on the third prince's leg was somewhat serious, and Wen Xiangzhu took him to the medical clinic in the town the next day.

His original clothes were in tatters, and he was wearing Pang Ci's jacket.

After washing, his little white and fat face looked more like a soft steamed bun, smiling like a boy under the Guanyin Seat.

Wen Xiangzhu and Pang Ci saw that his temperament was as soft and clean as his face, and that he didn't have the bad habits of the royal family, so they liked him from the bottom of their hearts.

The doctor at the medical center said that his leg would have to take care of for more than half a month. The third prince was a little anxious after hearing this.

He was afraid that his mother-in-law would become seriously ill if he disappeared for too long, so he raised his head and looked at Wen Xiangzhu pitifully.

Wen Xiangzhu spread his hands and expressed that he was helpless.

"I'm just an exiled prisoner now and I'm not allowed to leave this place of exile, so I can't send you back to Beijing."

"I can hand you over to local officials, but I'm just afraid..."

He didn't say what he was afraid of, but the third prince understood.

Naturally, he was afraid that the local officials were his eldest and second brothers.

He is a little brat, and whoever can make enemies with him is mostly because his eldest and second brothers want to take advantage of the opportunity to have one less competitor.

On the way to escape, his cronies told him not to trust the government officials and soldiers along the way.

Maybe it's just a self-inflicted trap.

Even if they didn't do it, there was no guarantee that they wouldn't take the opportunity to get rid of him.

Now when Wen Xiangzhu said the same thing, his little face wrinkled up and he pulled his sleeves tightly.

"I'm not going anywhere, Mr. Wen. I will follow you. You and Brother Pang Ci accompany me back to Beijing. I beg you, my father likes me. He will definitely not blame you. Besides, You were the one who was implicated and you made no mistake.”

"No."

Wen Xiangzhu refused very simply.

"Thunder, rain, and dew are all your kindness. Since the Holy One has made such a decision, how can I repay the kindness just because I accidentally saved you? I, Wen, have always sat upright, and I will never do it with the intention of escaping punishment. The villain!"

Every word he spoke was firm and powerful, and his straight waist and slightly raised head showed his integrity and character.

At this moment, the third prince seemed to be glowing when he looked at him.

Thinking back to what Yueyue told him in the morning about Mr. Wen's experiences along the way, his eyes turned red with anger.

"Master Wen, if you don't go back to Beijing, then, then I won't go back either!"

Wen Xiangzhu:……

This kid was so good at deceiving him that he felt guilty in his heart.

On the way back, the third prince rubbed Wen Xiangzhu all the way, but he didn't agree.

What kind of kindness and character?

Does Wen Xiangzhu really care?

No, he only cares about one thing.

He was exiled from the capital in a state of disgrace.

You can't just go back like this.

He wanted to take Yueyue and Pang Ci back in an upright and honorable manner.

Instead of hiding like a fugitive all the way, and finally returning to Beijing, he still has to bear the infamy of holding a favor and evading punishment.

He wants altruism, he wants fame, he also wants the life of his enemy!

After arriving home, Wen Xiangzhu asked the third prince to write a letter and send it to Huyang City, where Zhen's mother's home was located.

On the first page, the third prince reported that he was safe and wrote about his own experiences. On the second and third pages, as expected, he wrote many, many good things about Wen Xiangzhu.

Wen Xiangzhu looked at it, took out the last two pages of letter paper, and put them in his book.

At this time, the news that the third prince had been assassinated and lost contact had spread, and Concubine Zhen was weeping in tears every day in the palace.

She didn't understand that she had already cultivated the child's innocent and cute temperament, why would anyone still not let him go?

But things in this world are never so taken for granted.

In the plot, the third prince did not leave the capital or chase the sheep, but he died in the winter of that year.

After receiving the message from her family, Concubine Zhen went to the emperor in tears.

The emperor always doted on his most innocent and well-behaved son. When he heard that he was still alive, he quickly sent his most trusted general and troops to bring his son back.

With a few instructions from the palace, the informant had already spread the news to the Ninth Prince's ears.

The Ninth Prince thought this was a good opportunity and arranged a team for them to leave the city overnight.