On the wedding night, the villain husband cried and his eyes turned red

Hearing this name, Xu Shihuan's heart suddenly sank.

He was his father's former classmate, the unspeakable dream of countless ladies back then, and the sweetheart of the eldest princess Li Jiayi.

When he died, Xu Shihuan was still too young and had no impression of Pei Yi. But in his father's study, there are still the words he wrote, the paintings he drew, and a portrait.

Every time during the Ghost Festival, my father would take out his portrait and hang it on the bookshelf in the study. Then prepare a few side dishes, a few snacks, and a jug of wine. At this time, Guan Shanyue would also have a rare drink.

Xu Shihuan once asked his father, who is this person?

Her father told her that this was a wonderful man and you could call him uncle.

The little Xu Shihuan suddenly laughed and said:

"I know, this is the person Aunt Jiayi likes!"

Thinking of this, Xu Shihuan suddenly raised his head and stared at Wen Yidi's face. Only then did she realize that Wen Yidi looked very similar to Prince Consort Pei.

The difference is that Pei Yi is an uncut jade, full of character and arrogance at first glance. Wen Yidi, on the other hand, is like polished jade, giving people the impression of only gentleness.

"Wen Yidi, how old are you?"

Wen Yidi didn't know why Xu Shihuan suddenly asked her age, but she still answered honestly:

"Eighteen years old, what's the matter?"

After hearing this, Xu Shihuan secretly thought that he was overthinking it and was not suitable for his age. Besides, that child was definitely dead back then. She couldn't just make random guesses based on some similarities in appearance.

"Nothing, I just wanted to ask a question."

Then, she asked again:

"Then...the third prince's side..."

There was a hint of surprise in Wen Yidi's eyes. In contact with the third prince, he thought he was doing it without anyone noticing, but he didn't expect Xu Shihuan to get the news.

He didn't ask any more questions, but told everything about Duan Qinglian. But Xu Shihuan didn't know anything about the third prince. She just made a guess based on the contents in the script.

At this time, Wen Yidi was far from making any long-term plans. He still had hope for himself and the Wen family, and he also thought that being on good terms with the prince would provide a good future for the Wen family in the future.

After listening for a long time, Xu Shihuan only came to this conclusion:

The prince is a sick man and will die in two years.

The second prince might be a broken sleeve, or he might have unspeakable thoughts about his uncle.

The third prince is considered the most normal among them, and his biggest weakness is Qinglian.

She suddenly realized that instead of handing Wanhua Kingdom into the hands of these people, it would be better to kill them all and let Wen Yidi become the emperor.

At the very least, compared to them, Wen Yidi is a normal person.

With each other's words, the two of them analyzed the situation in Wanhua Kingdom. If others heard this, they would think these two people were crazy.

One is a businessman and the other is a woman. In the eyes of outsiders, they might not be able to accomplish anything.

But the two of them seemed unaware of this, listening carefully to each other's thoughts and plans, as if the world would one day be in their hands.

"Miss, it's already very late. What are your plans tonight..."

There was a sudden sound of bells outside the door, startling the two of them. But the bell knocked on the door anyway and he walked in.

When she entered the room and saw two people sitting on chairs talking, Lingdang felt more at ease. She was really afraid of seeing something she shouldn't have seen. When the time came, she would advise the young lady not to go too far, or pretend she hadn't seen it.

"Miss, will Mr. Wen rest here tonight, or go to the wing over there?"

Xu Shihuan wanted to say the private room, but looking at the expressions of Ling Dang and the maids behind her, she changed the topic and said:

"Just stay here. There will be guards guarding the house at night, so you don't have to wait."

After the people in the room left the room again, Xu Shihuan quickly explained to Wen Yidi:

"Although the people in this house listen to me, in the final analysis, the person they follow is still my grandfather. If I ask you to move out tonight, they will probably look down on you."

With that said, Xu Shihuan walked to the bed again and said:

"Anyway, this bed is big enough. I'll just deal with it next to the bed these days, and you can just pretend I don't exist."

Seeing her like this, Wen Yidi said hello softly. Xu Shihuan was worried that Wen Yidi had other ideas, so he quickly said:

"It's fate that the two of us know each other. Although you are two years older than me, heroes have never been judged by age since ancient times. If you don't have any objection, please call me boss in private in the future. If I achieve some achievements in the future, this The benefits are indispensable to you.”

Seeing her serious look, Wen Yidi felt that although Xu Shihuan had grown taller now, in the final analysis, he was still exactly the same as when he was a child.

He suppressed his smile and called "big brother" without hesitation. This look made Xu Shihuan feel a little embarrassed.

After putting out the wax, the room instantly became dark.

The two of them were lying on the bed side by side. Although they didn't say a word, their mood was completely different from last night.

Putting aside all the troubles, Wen Yidi seemed to be trying to make up for all the losses he had suffered in the past few years. Within a moment, his breathing became even and he fell into sleep.

"Wen Yidi, Wen Yidi."

Xu Shihuan called him softly, but found no response.

Only then did she dare to open her eyes and look at Wen Yidi openly in the moonlight. She talked a lot with Wen Yidi today, including her ambitions and her dreams for the Wanhua Kingdom.

But she didn't mention anything about the book she read and the dream she had. Now, she is different from what was written in the storybook, does that mean Wen Yidi will also become different.

She didn't dare to tell Wen Yidi that she had another dream about Wen Yidi last night. In the dream, Li Yunfeng not only succeeded, but also threatened Wen Yidi with Wen Yian.

Mr. Wen, who was gentle and elegant during the day, became Li Yunfeng's plaything at night. He went from resisting and suffering at the beginning to numbness and indifference later.

Xu Shihuan watched helplessly, and Wen Yidi's eyes lost their light. He no longer thought about how to make the future of the Wen family better. Just staying alive consumed all his energy.

Late at night one after another, Wen Yidi climbed up from Li Yunfeng's arms and dragged his scarred body back to Wen Mansion. His parents may have noticed something, but said nothing.

Only Wen Yian found him and asked him what was wrong with concern in his eyes.

And what responded to him were only cruel words from Wen Yidi:

"Stop being so hypocritical. You should be lucky to have me as your brother. Don't worry, I won't die so early. If I die, you will become the next me."

Since then, Wen Yidi's character has become unstable, but no one can tell what is the reason for this change.

"I need more time. Right now, I can't do much."

Xu Shihuan looked at Wen Yidi's sleeping face and murmured. Xu Shi felt a voice beside him, and Wen Yidi moved in his sleep. He didn't give up until his head touched Xu Shihuan's arm.

Seeing this scene, Xu Shihuan smiled helplessly, stretched out an arm to hug him, and patted her a few times like he was coaxing a child.

No sleep for one night.