The Beautiful Love of a Tyrant and a Villain [Transmigration Book]

Yuan Yi seemed to have been prepared for a long time. At the moment when the shadow rushed over, he rose from the ground and flew up, and said loudly: "Why is Luo Shaoqing so enthusiastic? Yuan Yi really can't afford it. Today is abrupt, and I will see you in the future. Luo Shaoqing Apologize, let's go first."

With a bang, the roof of the main hall was pierced, and Yuan Yi jumped out.

The next moment, a huge net descended from the sky, and it was about to cover Yuan Yi.

Yuan Yi's figure moved slightly, and he took out a dagger without any haste, opened the big net casually, and fled from the narrow gap. The floating figure was set off by the setting sun, showing a little panic .

Luo Wenge and the others who came out after him could still see Yuan Yi's shadow, Jiang Lin tried to catch up with his long legs, but Luo Wenge grabbed him: "Don't chase."

I can't even catch up. Judging by Yuan Yi's appearance, he is also very familiar with Changle City. There are so many streets and alleys here, and he can get rid of people by exploiting a few loopholes. There is no need to waste time.

Besides, since Yuan Yi showed up, he will definitely meet again in the future. He has what Yuan Yi wants, so meeting is inevitable.

"My lord, there is news from the other side of the building." Jiang Lin said as he presented the letter.

Han Zhi's timing was just right, as soon as he met Yuan Yi on the front foot, the news came on the back foot.

Luo Wenge took it and glanced at it briefly, his eyes fell on the last line, and the corner of his lips twitched: "Is this checked by Han Zhi himself?"

Jiang Lin replied in a low voice: "Yes."

Luo Wenge looked at the direction where Yuan Yi disappeared, twisted the note and said with a smile: "Then this will become very interesting."

Jiang Lin didn't ask any questions, and exchanged a look with Luo An, thinking that that bold person might be in trouble.

Luo Wenge returned to the main hall, and when he saw Luo Rong who was calling the servant girl to clean up the mess, he was rather embarrassed: "Uncle Rong, I'm causing you trouble."

Luo Rong was worrying about the big hole on the top of his head, when he heard his voice, he lowered his head and said, "My lord is too out of touch, I'll find some people to fix it tomorrow, it's just a big hole."

Luo Wenge rubbed his nose: "The roof was pierced by someone, but they haven't caught it yet. I lost my wife and lost my army."

"Master, if you keep working hard, you will always catch someone." Luo Rong said.

Luo Wenge had mixed feelings when he heard it, and looked at the messy hall: "The dinner is served elsewhere, you guys clean it up."

Luo Rong responded again and again, and continued to greet the servants to work here.

Luo Wenge came out of the main hall and said to Jiang Lin: "You go to Deji Hall again and ask Han Zhi to check the news of Northern Xinjiang again."

Jiang Lin took the order and left, Luo Wenge looked at Luo An: "Go and deliver a message to Master Murong."

Luo An listened attentively, Luo Wenge leaned over slightly, and after explaining a few words, patted Luo An on the shoulder, telling people to go quickly.

Luo An trotted away.

After walking away from the people around him, Luo Wenge sauntered back into the room. Unsurprisingly, Xiao Yulan was waiting for him. This time, the person was leaning on the soft bed, holding a somewhat familiar book in his hand.

When Xiao Yulan heard the sound of the door opening, she raised her eyes and glanced: "I just came here and heard the commotion in the house, what happened?"

"The roof was punctured." Luo Wenge poured himself a glass of water, and answered while drinking.

Xiao Yulan paused while flipping through the book: "What's going on?"

"That pretty scholar came to the door, and made a bit of trouble. If there is a door, I have to break the roof, and I can't help it." Luo Wenge teased.

Xiao Yulan frowned and looked at him, her expression gradually becoming serious.

Luo Wenge's heart gradually became hairy after being watched, and he couldn't help stepping back: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"I want to ask Mr. Luo, is it the book that grows better or mine?" Xiao Yulan put down the book and sat up straight, looking at him and asked.

This is simply a sub-question, Luo Wenge knew how to choose without going through the brain, and said without thinking: "Of course your Majesty looks good."

"Is that me making you happy or that scholar?" Xiao Yulan asked again.

Luo Wenge's eyes flickered slightly, she changed her previous strategy of retreating, and boldly walked in front of Xiao Yulan: "It's you."

After answering two questions in succession, Xiao Yulan's expression softened a little: "Why did he break the roof?"

At this time, Luo Wenge had already walked up to the collapse, pushed Xiao Yulan's legs away, hid himself inside, and hooked Xiao Yulan's neck: "What else could it be, isn't it all because I want to catch him."

"What did he do to you?" Xiao Yulan asked, putting his arms around him.

Luo Wenge stared at Xiao Yulan, who was protecting his shortcomings while talking inside and outside: "How do you know what he did to me, not what I did to him?"

Xiao Yulan didn't like this assumption, so she patted his waist a few times: "Speak well."

"Okay." Luo Wenge wrote lightly, "It's not surprising that she is the one who raises the Qingqing Gu."

Xiao Yulan's hand on his waist tightened suddenly, it's not difficult to understand why he wants to arrest someone, if it were him, he would do everything possible to hold him in his hand.

"Where did people end up?"

"Still in the city, I can't run far." Luo Wenge rubbed Xiao Yulan's face and said with a smile, "Don't worry, people will stare at her. I still want to see what she wants to do."

"Didn't you say he was an examinee?" Xiao Yulan asked.

Luo Wenge withdrew his hand, looked at the red marks on Xiao Yulan's face, and his eyes gradually blurred: "Yes, but due to this change, she should not dare to show her face in the Tribute Court, so she won't appear in the palace examination, then you will see Not to her as a candidate."

Xiao Yulan felt that there was something in his words, and said suspiciously: "You have something to hide from me."

"No." Luo Wenge denied it categorically, and kissed the red seal that he had pinched, "What can I hide, don't think so much, the exam will start in two days, you shouldn't let me at this time Replenish your energy and recharge your spirits?"

After all, Xiao Yulan paid more attention to his body, and when she heard the words, she was diverted from the topic: "You should not have had dinner yet, and it's not too late to go to bed, so what kind of tricks are you trying to play?"

Luo Wenge put on a straight face: "Is it a trick to want you to have dinner with me?"

Xiao Yulan knew that this was his excuse, but seeing his look of anticipation, she still couldn't bear to expose it, so she agreed softly.

So Luo Wenge avoided the question again by relying on sweet words.

In the two days after this night, rumors in several fiefdoms suddenly became more and more serious. Rumors have it that a hundred flowers are blooming. From the vassal kings wanting to be the emperor themselves, they have turned into disasters. Now they are starting to say that they are connected with the northern Xinjiang royal family and want to overthrow Xiao Yulan. In Jiangshan, the common people in the feudal land were in panic all day long, and gathered around the gate of the feudal prince's mansion to ask for an explanation.

The most indispensable thing in this world is people who want stability and peace. The common people are used to living a good life, but no one wants to be suddenly displaced.

Before the situation got out of control, the common people spontaneously defended Xiao Yulan's country, paraded the streets and made troubles, and shouted to make the feudal lords wake up and stop doing stupid things. How can those northern Xinjiang people be good?

These words spread to the court, causing an uproar in the hall, wondering how such a big change could happen in just two days in the fiefdom, but no one dared to say a word, the words of Xiao Yulan who went to the court two days ago were still in their ears, no one wanted to make fun of themselves.

And just when the people in several fiefdoms were uneasy, the four-year Spring Festival kicked off.

In the early morning, Luo Wenge met Xie Wenxuan at the Gong Yuan, and then went to look for Yang Taiqing together.

Yang Taiqing had also been the main tester before, so these procedures were familiar to him, and with the two new assistant testers, the momentum was majestic and calm, and everyone who saw it was as if he had taken a reassurance.

Candidates at the gate of the Tribute Court came in in an orderly manner, and Yang Taiqing led the two of them to watch as they walked.

"Have you ever been to Zuijun Pavilion?" Yang Taiqing asked.

Xie Wenxuan didn't say a word, only Luo Wenge could answer: "I've been."

"Have you seen any good seedlings?" Yang Taiqing glanced back at the silent Xie Wenxuan, and then went to look at Luo Wenge.

Luo Wenge thought of Yuan Yi again, wondering if the other party would come boldly today, he focused his attention: "There are too many people around the Zuijun Pavilion, if a lowly official wants to squeeze in to join in the fun, it depends on his health."

Yang Taiqing remembered that he was still cultivating, it was normal that he couldn't squeeze in, but he didn't ignore the other person: "Xie Wenxuan, how about you?"

"I'm too busy checking all the places in the Gongyuan, so I don't have the time to look." Xie Wenxuan replied.

Yang Taiqing shook his head: "You are not caring enough. Whether or not the candidates are good or bad this time determines whether His Majesty will have someone to use in the future. Why is it that His Majesty is not in a hurry to start when so many Shen Dang and Xu Dang are found out? Not many people? You guys, how young are you?"

Luo Wenge was neither in pain nor itching, and Xie Wenxuan didn't show much expression.

On the issues left over by members of the Shen Party and the Xu Party, the two did not express too many views.

Whether those officials who have not been eliminated are people who are not available to Xiao Yulan, or whether they continue to fish deliberately for them, no one dares to speculate on the holy will, and there are very few people like Yang Taiqing who talk about it.

"You two go over there and check to see if any candidates have entered the wrong room." Yang Taiqing said.

Luo Wenge and Xie Wenxuan parted ways and went to other places to check.

After all the candidates entered the tribute courtyard, the gate was locked from the outside, and it could be opened nine days later to allow the candidates to return to their respective homes.

The main examiner and the auxiliary examiners also had to stay in the tribute courtyard for nine days, and they were naturally treated better than the examinees. Even so, these nine days were not generally difficult for them.

On the first day of staying overnight in the Gongyuan, Yang Taiqing told Luo Wenge and Xie Wenxuan the story of the past;

On the second day, talk about the past and the present, and investigate the situation in the Gongyuan;

On the third day, I played chess and chatted, and I was able to get by.

……

Eight days passed in a flash, and on the last day of Chunwei, the sky changed.

Luo Wenge woke up early in the morning and heard the sound of rain falling sporadically outside. When he opened the window, he saw the ground was wet, the leaves were beaten so hard that he couldn't lift his head, and the rain was heavy.

He cleaned up and went to the main house with an umbrella in hand. He met Xie Wenxuan on the way, and the two walked together.

"Tomorrow the princess of Northern Xinjiang will enter the city, do you want to go and see?" Xie Wenxuan said in a manly voice.

Luo Wenge raised his eyebrows lightly: "When will she enter the city?"

Xie Wenxuan said: "As the gate of the tribute courtyard opens, His Majesty ordered Wen Tianzhong to be the reception envoy, and let him take over the affairs of the Northern Xinjiang princess after she enters the city. She probably won't enter the palace tomorrow, and she will meet the saint in the morning."

The itinerary was quite clear, and Luo Wenge suddenly came back to his senses: "Which door are you going from?"

Xie Wenxuan glanced at him: "It's the door you want."

Luo Wenge sneered: "Then she's quite good at picking the time, especially when it's exciting."

"I can't tell if it was intentional, but it's a little subtle." Xie Wenxuan pushed aside the branches blown down by the wind, with a flat voice.

Luo Wenge said with a cold face, "Then I really met this Northern Xinjiang princess."

Xie Wenxuan still remembered that he was looking for the examinee. Eight days had passed, and he didn't know the result. Xie Wenxuan asked, "Have you found the person you are looking for?"

"No." Luo Wenge said.

Xie Wenxuan remembered that Murong Yu would tell him all the information he had found. If no one could be found, it could only mean that the examinee did not come. What could be more important than getting a reputation?

Xie Wenxuan looked at him: "That person is not an examinee."

Luo Wenge frowned, and said with a smile, "We'll soon find out who she really is."

Xie Wenxuan saw Yang Taiqing holding a teacup from a distance, raising his hand towards them with a satisfied look on his face.

Luo Wenge saw it too, so he shut up and stopped talking about it.

The heavy rain brought not only a sense of humidity, but also inconvenience. After the three of them visited the Gongyuan, their clothes were half wet.

The last two days were peaceful and peaceful, and the time passed until the opening of the Gongyuan.

As soon as the door of the tribute courtyard opened, the examinees who finished answering the papers came out of the cubicle one after another, many of them looked dazed and ugly.

After the candidates in the cubicle have left, Luo Wenge and the others can't leave, they have to supervise the cleaning and then do the final inspection.

It rained yesterday, but it cleared up today.

Holding a small teapot, Yang Taiqing chatted with the two of them: "Today, the princess of Beijiang enters the city. You two don't need to waste time here with me, an old man. It would be nice to go and see."

"Not interested." Xie Wenxuan replied indifferently.

Yang Taiqing wanted to give his disobedient student a hard time, and stared, "Why aren't you interested? Are exotic and beautiful girls not good-looking?"

"You think it's pretty, why did you marry my wife?" Xie Wenxuan was so rare that he wanted to beat Yang Taiqing in anger.

"You bastard, my wife and I fell in love at first sight, can it be the same?" Yang Taiqing raised his hand and slapped Xie Wenxuan on the back of the head.

Xie Wenxuan frowned slightly, feeling that it was too difficult.

In order to avoid a quarrel between the master and the apprentice, Luo Wenge came out in time to smooth things over: "The princess is an exotic girl. Who can say whether she is pretty or not?"

Yang Taiqing took a sip of tea in a muffled voice: "If you don't go and have a look, how do you know if it's beautiful?"

Luo Wenge coughed softly: "Everyone has different aesthetics, and the degree of beauty is also different. Don't worry about it. Whether the princess is really beautiful or not will be known at the banquet tomorrow."

"Just look at it, don't look at it." Yang Taiqing warned, as for the reason, several people knew it in their hearts.

After going around the whole circle of the Gongyuan, the inspection was basically over, Yang Taiqing didn't drive anyone away, and locked the gate of the Gongyuan together, then turned to the two of them and said: "You two have been working hard these days, go back and have a good meal and rest, and go to the Ministry of Rites tomorrow , look at this year's candidates' answer sheets, don't go too early."

Going too early will run into Wen Tianzhong, there is no guarantee that something will happen, Yang Taiqing doesn't want to wait for the two of them to finally hear that they went to see the princess with Wen Tianzhong.

Luo Wenge heard the implication, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will come as promised."

"Don't look at me, I'm not familiar with Wen Tianzhong." Xie Wenxuan looked at Yang Taiqing, "Teacher, you know."

Yang Taiqing drank two more sips of tea: "Okay, I know, go back, I also want to go home and rest."

The three of them got into their respective carriages at the entrance of the Gongyuan, ready to go home to adjust their status, so that they could meet at the Ministry of Rites tomorrow.

Luo Wenge didn't come back for a few days, and he felt a little strange when he came home suddenly. Looking at Luo Rong with concern, he smiled and comforted him: "I'm fine, is there anything to eat?"

Luo Rong knew that he was coming back today, so he had prepared a lot of delicious food. Hearing his question now, he hurriedly asked people to come down and serve them.

Luo Wenge sat at the table in the main hall and waited. The food was served quickly, with all kinds of delicious food.

Before he started eating, Luo Rong made a cup of hot tea and put it beside him, bent over to serve him food: "Eat, this is all for the young master."

Luo Wenge smiled, rolled up his sleeves and ate.

Spring has not yet officially arrived, Luo Wenge sweated from eating first, and returned to the room after being satisfied, intending to take a shower and change clothes before going to sleep.

As for the princess of Beijiang who was rebelling against Yingtian outside entering the city, it has nothing to do with him.

Knowing that Xiao Yulan would not show up for no reason in the clear sky, he felt relieved to soak in the bathtub. Maybe it was because his nerves were too tense after staying in the Gongyuan for a few days, and he unconsciously relaxed when he returned home, and fell asleep in the bathtub.

When he woke up again, it was dark outside, and he was lying on the warm blanket with his upper body naked, his back against his smooth chest, wrapped in the familiar smell of ambergris.

When did Xiao Yulan come over?

He was sleepy, realized it was Xiao Yulan, turned around instinctively, and rubbed Xiao Yulan's chin.

"Are you awake?" Xiao Yulan asked softly, "Why did you fall asleep in the tub? If I don't come, you won't be able to sleep there all night?"

Luo Wenge closed his eyes and replied in a gentle voice: "I'm too sleepy, I didn't pay attention, isn't this waiting until His Majesty comes?"

Xiao Yulan kissed his forehead and said affectionately: "I won't see you in nine days, I miss you very much."

"Are you missing me, or my body?" Luo Wenge opened one eye and squinted at Xiao Yulan, and before the other party answered, she expressed her heart, "I'm quite greedy for Your Majesty's body."

He said that he slipped his hand in along the loose gap, straightforward and enthusiastic.

Xiao Yulan lay still, and said in a gentle voice, "Do you still have the strength to let me mess around?"

Luo Wenge's hand rested on his abdominal muscles, before he could think for a moment, he silently withdrew his hand: "Wait until I wake up."

Xiao Yulan laughed out loud, lowered her head to seal his lips, and made the choice for him.

After a cup of tea, Luo Wenge's consciousness became even more drowsy, and he didn't know where to put his hands: "Slow down."

"Don't flirt with me." Xiao Yulan said hoarsely, "After I finish helping you, you can continue to sleep, and you have to keep busy tomorrow."

Luo Wenge's hand unconsciously grabbed a few times in the air, and then landed on Xiao Yulan's arm as if it had fallen, her fingertips turned white, and panting slightly, she said, "No, it's nothing, I'll help you."

The blue veins on Xiao Yulan's forehead twitched, but she still couldn't listen to him, so she gagged his mouth again, and the warm water was full of love.

After this hard toss, Luo Wenge didn't feel too drowsy, and was full of energy: "I heard that something happened in the fief, and the lords haven't returned to the place yet, so they're so anxious that they can't solve it, and they're asking you for help?"

Xiao Yulan propped her head, closed her eyes and rested her mind: "Well, my help is clearly priced, and if they want me to help, they have to pay the corresponding price."

"Are you willing to cut down the feudal clan?" Luo Wenge asked.

There was a little smile on the corner of Xiao Yulan's lips: "In a few days, I will receive their petition papers. Suddenly, I need to arrange suitable candidates to sit in the fiefdom."

Luo Wenge thought for a while: "Did they find out who was the demon?"

"Beijiang." Xiao Yulan said firmly, "No matter how they search, they will only find Beijiang. Then I have a reason to tell Beijiang to shut up."

It's really linked together, Luo Wenge touched Xiao Yulan: "Just telling Bei Jiang to shut up is not enough."

"I understand what you mean, let's see if the princess of Northern Xinjiang is safe." Xiao Yulan narrowed her eyes to look at him, her eyes fell on his slightly red and swollen lips, and kissed again, "From what I have checked, this princess Not an idler."

"Your Majesty knows the princess's temper. Do you know that the princess is good-looking?" Luo Wenge touched his lower lip, which hurt a little, and his skin might be broken. This person is really enthusiastic today.

Xiao Yulan opened her eyes and looked at him: "Are you curious about that princess?"

Luo Wenge smiled: "No, I suddenly remembered what Old Man Yang said and asked casually."

Xiao Yulan closed her eyes again: "I don't know, no one is watching."

"Then we'll see tomorrow." Luo Wenge buried herself in Xiao Yulan's arms and muttered, "I always think this princess will give me a big surprise."

Xiao Yulan didn't take it seriously, and didn't think what would happen to the princess. He hugged her, then slipped into the bed, and fell asleep completely at ease.

And at the end of the morning court on the second day, Xiao Yulan felt that Luo Wenge's intuition was very accurate when she saw the princess of Beijiang who had come to see her in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

It was really a huge surprise, the princess looked exactly like the scholar in the portrait he had seen that day in Luo Wenge's room, almost exactly the same, with exactly the same eyebrows and eyes as Luo Wenge.

Looking at the Northern Xinjiang princess who was full of the atmosphere of Ning Dynasty, Xiao Yulan frowned almost invisible, and asked the princess to stand up and give her a seat.

The princess's smile also resembled Luo Wenge's, and her tone was softer than girls in northern Xinjiang: "Emperor Ning Dynasty, Wutuoya expresses high respect to you on behalf of the monarch."

"You and our two countries are friendly countries, so the princess doesn't need to be too polite." Xiao Yulan smiled lightly, seeing the silent Wen Tianzhong over there, she suspected this person's intentions.

Wutuoya smiled so much that her brows were curved, except for her facial features, she looked more feminine, almost like Luo Wenge was in front of her eyes, Xiao Yulan glanced away, her brows were furrowed.

Wu Tuoya didn't seem to be able to see, and said very caringly: "Your Majesty is not feeling well? I have studied medicine in northern Xinjiang, and there is a cure for headaches. Would you like to try it, Your Majesty?"

As Wutuoya said, she got up, picked up her bright skirt and was about to walk to the dragon chair.

Xiao Yulan turned her head suddenly, and said ruthlessly: "No, it's not because the princess entered the palace today to get close to me, let's talk about business."

Wu Tuoya pouted her lips in grievance, and said pitifully: "Your Majesty really don't need to be so anxious. I entered the palace today simply because I wanted to meet with Your Majesty. I didn't even bring the documents prepared by the Monarch. Your Majesty is really in a hurry."

Xiao Yulan was extremely indifferent to this, and spoke mercilessly: "I think the princess is here to talk about business, not to meet people, or anything like that."

"But the monarch told me that I came here for the purpose of making a marriage. I'm ready to sacrifice myself. Don't you want it?" Wutuoya asked innocently, a trace of calculation appeared on that face that resembled Luo Wenge, and in an instant fleeting.

Xiao Yulan was afraid that if she looked at Wutuoya too much, she would want to strangle the impostor to death, so she held back her temper and chased him away: "Since the princess didn't bring the documents, come back tomorrow. I have something to do, so I won't entertain you."

Wu Tuoya opened her mouth, really wanting to chat with Xiao Yulan again.

However, Xiao Yulan didn't give a chance at all, striding forward without looking back, she left a sentence in the distance: "Wen Tianzhong, take the princess back to the posthouse."

Wen Tianzhong raised his voice to say yes, and turned to look at Wutuoya.

No matter how handsome a man is with a gloomy face, he is not seductive, Wutuoya shuts up wisely, and leaves the palace with Wen Tianzhong.

It took less than a stick of incense to meet Xiao Yulan in front of Princess Beijiang, and everyone in Changle City knew that this princess had a face similar to Luo Wenge, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple.

When the client Luo Wenge heard the news, he immediately thought of the escaped candidate—Yuan Yi.