The fake eunuch who lurked in the palace

After seeing Feng Jinzhen off, Tang Xin was about to change and go back to Tang's house, but before the door was closed, Wen Yu came.

"Rare visitor, are you looking at me?" Tang Xin had a playful look in his eyes.

"No, I haven't seen you for a few days, so I'm panicking." Wen Yu went back without blushing.

"I don't believe it."

"It's unlucky that you're here. I've just left." Tang Xin walked to the table and made tea for Wen Yu.

"Xin'er." Wen Guo held her chin, her eyes full of sorrow, "It's been a few days, and that kid has made no progress at all."

"It would be great if mother were still alive, then it wouldn't be my turn to worry."

"It's so difficult to get a wife." Wen Wei sighed.

Tang Xin couldn't help laughing.

"Next time, I won't have a son at all." Wen Yu poked at the fruit plate.

Tang Xin gave her the tea and said, "Zhen'er has a crush on Fang Qi. Be patient and don't think about making a marriage decision now."

"Until she is absolutely confident, she will not marry him even if she is happy."

"I know what you said, but I'm afraid something might happen in the middle. I've never seen Fang Qi so happy with a girl. If he doesn't marry her, he will regret it for the rest of his life." Wen Wei sighed.

Her mother passed away early, and Fang Qi was her only relative. It was a life-long event, and it was hard for Wen Wei not to worry about it.

"Xin'er~"

Wen Yu hugged Tang Xin's arm and shook it.

"How do you want me to help you?" Tang Xin couldn't stand Wen Guomao and looked over, "Let me make it clear first, I cannot be Zhen'er's boss."

Seeing that Tang Xin agreed, Wen Yu straightened up and said, "You have a close relationship with her. Please praise me with her more often."

Tang Xin raised his eyes slightly, "Just complimenting you?"

Wen Yu nodded heavily.

"This is worth your while begging me." Tang Xin couldn't laugh or cry. She thought it was something difficult to accomplish, such as persuading Feng Jinzhen to spend more time with Wen Fangqi.

Who knew it was praising Wenyu?

"Here." Wen Yu handed the written paper to Tang Xin.

"Come prepared." Tang Xin unfolded the paper and fell silent for a while after reading it.

"Are you using all the compliments? Are you sure you want to praise both exquisiteness and simplicity at the same time?"

"I really don't know whether Wen Fangqi will marry him or you."

Wen Yu smiled, "Feng Jinzhen has a good impression of Fang Qi. If she wants to have a good impression of me again, it won't be difficult to get married."

"By the way, does Feng Jinzhen's mother live with her?"

"Don't make up your mind about this. Mrs. Jiang likes to be quiet, is weak, and doesn't want to socialize with others." Tang Xin interrupted her, fearing that Wen Yu would be inappropriate and go to get close to Jiang Ying.

If it's messed up here, it's really messed up.

It was obvious that Wen Fangqi wanted to marry him. If he pressed too hard, he would push the person away.

"Do you think I have the guts?" Wen Yu sighed. She didn't even dare to bother Feng Jinzhen, let alone her mother.

Wen Yu has never been so cautious in her life.

"Feng Jinzhen and her mother have endured a lot of hardships, are dependent on each other, and have a deep relationship. They will never want to be separated."

"You are going to meet Mrs. Jiang. When chatting, you can reveal that in the future, if Fang Qi and Feng Jinzhen get married, she will be the old lady of the Wen family. Fang Qi will treat her no differently than his own mother."

"Feng Jinzhen is in charge of everything in the house, and I won't interfere in the slightest."

Tang Xin nodded and shook Wen Fangqi's hand. Wen Fangqi was young and promising. His appearance, conduct, and talents were all top-notch. Many people wanted to marry him.

You can even choose someone with conditions that are several times better than Feng Jinzhen's.

Wen Yu didn't need to be so low-profile at all, but she had suffered herself and wanted Wen Fangqi to taste the sweetness and live according to his own heart.

Back then, she couldn't resist, but now, she can help Wen Fang Qi get what he wants.

An eldest sister is like a mother. Wen Yu hopes that the younger brother she has protected since childhood can be happy.

After staying at Baichuan Academy for two-quarters of an hour, Wen Yu returned to the mansion.

"Miss." Mo Shu fetched clothes for Tang Xin.

"Go and say something outside."

Tang Xin spoke warmly. Both the Tang family and Li Yi had arranged many secret guards for her. Tang Xin would tell them before going out.

Tang Xin took off his belt and changed out of his clothes.

In the teahouse one mile away from Baichuan Academy, in a private room on the second floor facing the street, a man stared in the direction of Baichuan Academy with deep eyes.