After wearing a book, I married a disabled villain

Wan Chengzheng's eyes were heavy, and Rong Le couldn't bear it under the gaze of his dark eyes.

Taking it out is just embarrassing, but if he hides it like this again, he may lose his life.

He could only take out the booklet from behind in despair, and handed it to Wan Chengzheng with great reluctance.

Looking at the small book without a cover, Wan Chengzheng realized that he was overreacting.If it was something that could not be seen by others, Rong Le would not show it so happily.

But he is still very curious, what is worth hiding in this thing.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to take it, but the first time he pulled it, he didn't move it, and Rong Le's fingers were tightly grasping it on the other side.The booklet was originally thin, so it would be scratched and wrinkled immediately, and if the strength was stronger, it might be torn directly.

He raised his eyebrows and looked straight at Rongle without exerting any force on his hands.

After all, Rong Le was still a little afraid of Wan Chengzheng, so he could only let go of his hand slowly.

Wan Chengzheng took the booklet in his hand and opened it, first he was surprised, then he raised his head and gave Rong Le a meaningful look.

Rong Le covered his face with his hands, and explained blushingly, "This... I didn't buy it on my own initiative!" He had an idea to find a reason, "This is a gift from the boss!"

After finishing speaking, he nodded affirmatively, but the appearance of burning his neck was really not convincing.

The fact that he and Li Yuan went out was reported to Wan Chengzheng long ago, and even the things he brought back were inspected by someone before they were put away by the servants.

So Wan Chengzheng knew that most of the things he bought were small items from street stalls, which were not worth much at all, and they would not use the spring palace picture as a supplement.

But seeing Rongle's current appearance, he should not expose it.

He just looked at the picture album in his hand thoughtfully, surprised in his heart, it turned out that Rong Le liked this.

For a noble boy like him, there will be a special person to teach this kind of knowledge when he is eleven or twelve years old. The picture books used to open his eyes are also extremely exquisite, but most of them are about men and women.

But now the book in his hand is Long|Yang Tu.

This made him have some guesses about Rong Le's preferences.

He thought of these days that the other party prepared three meals a day for him in every detail, tidied his clothes and accessories, and wiped the pillow on the bed every night, without avoiding suspicion at all.

He also regards the copybook he sent as a treasure, copying and studying every day when he has nothing to do.

Before he was injured and disabled, he was once sought after by others because of his looks, and at that time Duan Wang was also willing to take him out to grow his face.But later, with the incident of falling from a horse, his leg injury was hopeless again, and all those original fans disappeared.

This turmoil in the world must have made him disheartened.

I didn't expect that many years later, I would still meet someone like Rong Le who would have a good impression of him because of his appearance.

He felt unspeakable for a moment.

Wan Chengzheng put the album aside, coughed lightly, and changed the subject nonchalantly, "What did you just say?"

Rong Le peeked at Wan Chengzheng from between his fingers, and saw that he had finally put down the hateful booklet, so he took off his hand, but his face was still flushed red.

He picked the quilt under his body with his fingers, lowered his head and said: "There are two stores in the dowry of the Hou's mansion. I went to check it out today and found that the business is not very good."

He hastily brought up the bookstore, but told Wan Chengzheng about what he saw in the silk shop, "... If this continues, my shop will not be able to make ends meet, and sooner or later all the money in my hand will be lost. I just thought, can I borrow the identity of the son?"

Wan Chengzheng became interested, "How do you want to borrow it?"

Rong Le said: "I don't need Shizi to do anything, I just thought, can I transfer the shop to Shizi on the surface, so that the shop has nothing to do with me, and those irrelevant people will naturally not be able to make trouble again."

Is this trying to use the tiger's skin as a banner and use the name of the Prince Duan's Mansion?

It's not that Wan Chengzheng doesn't want to, it's just - "How does this benefit me?"

Rong Le was straightforward, "Your son will get a [-]% profit." It's considered a protection fee.

Wan Chengzheng pretended to be thinking, "It's too little."

Rong Le tentatively asked: "How about [-]%?"

Wan Chengzheng remained silent.

Rong Le hesitated, "Isn't it going to be [-]%?" Do you want to be so dark? !

Looking at his wrinkled face, Wan Chengzheng couldn't hold back his smile.He turned his head and coughed lightly, and put his fist in front of his mouth to cover the corners of his upturned lips.

Turning his head again, he already had a serious face, "Just do as you say."

He didn't really care about the [-]% profit.

Although his biological mother passed away early, the former princess left behind a lot of useful people. In addition, the successor princess was not as good as the previous princess. In the first few years when he first entered the mansion, he spent a lot of energy in order to gain a firm foothold and compete for favor. To sort out the affairs of the government, but also to cultivate confidantes.

After finally having a clue, I became pregnant again.These days the child mortality rate is very high, even the royal family and nobles are the same, the child is delicate, and may die if one is not careful.

So Concubine Ji put her whole body and mind on this son, and when Wan Chengdai finally grew up to seven or eight years old, and she no longer had to worry about it every day, Wan Chengzheng would grow up and be sensible, which she could not coax.

The dowry of the first princess is in the hands of Wan Chengzheng, and the successor princess can't get her hands on it even if she is greedy.In addition, since he was injured, he has secretly developed a lot of property, and his current net worth is probably more than that of Marquis Changxing.

The [-]% profit of a small shop is like a drop in the bucket to him, he just thinks Rongle's heartache is very funny.

As for the Liu family, Wan Chengzheng drew a tree diagram of the aristocratic family in Beijing in his mind.Although the Liu family is not considered a big family, the Marquis of Changxing is just an ordinary honorable man, and being able to ask for a daughter from the Liu family can be regarded as quite honorable.

Now the Liu family is in the limelight because a young lady of the Liu family was selected into the palace two years ago and is receiving the favor.For this reason, everyone gave the Liu family a little favor, but the ones who actually posted it were all small and poor families, and the real big families didn't bother to praise them.

He thought about the reputation of the Liu family's son-in-law, and he was afraid that even if the person behind the silk and satin village was replaced by Duanwangfu, that person would dare to mess around with his dandy temperament.

He is not afraid that he will not make trouble, the bigger the trouble, the better.

Although a [-]% profit was given in just a few words, it was not real money after all, so there was no sense of reality.Although Rong Le was a little distressed at first, but later he thought about it, if he didn't hold the prince's thigh, he might lose the whole store, but felt that he had made a profit.

He said eagerly: "Then I will say that the owner of the shop is you?"

Wan Chengzheng laughed and said, "What if Mrs. Hou wants to see your deed?"

Rong Le's eyes widened, "Of course the deed was put away by the prince, how dare I take things from the prince indiscriminately?"

Looking at Rong Le's innocent face, Wan Chengzheng felt that the other party's acting skills were really good.

He tapped the armrest of the wheelchair with his fingers, "You must have forgotten why Mrs. Hou married you to Duanwang's Mansion, have you?"

This sentence immediately brought the originally harmonious atmosphere between the two to a freezing point.

Rong Le scratched his head, not knowing why Wan Chengzheng said this, so he asked, "Didn't I already confess to you?" As soon as the words came out, he realized what Wan Chengzheng meant, and suddenly realized, "Then what do you think I can tell Mrs. Hou?"

Mrs. Hou sent him here to be a spy. As a pawn, of course he had to scout out information for the other party.Now that he has been in the palace for more than half a month, he has not sent back a single message, so it must be difficult for Mrs. Hou to explain.

Although the tone was bad, Wan Chengzheng was indeed reminding him.

Wan Chengzheng thought in his heart that he was not a rotten piece of wood, he lowered his eyes, "You can say anything about me."

say what?Said that he went to the study every day and went back to the room to eat when it was time to eat. He was more punctual than the servant who delivered the meal?

Said that he would teach him to write in the house at night, and the two of them would sleep together in the same bed after spending an hour together?

It was only then that Rong Le realized that even if he reported to Mrs. Hou everything he had seen and heard in the palace in the past half month, there would be no problem at all.

Because Wan Chengzheng had never exposed anything in front of him.

This allowed him to finally have an intuitive understanding of Wan Chengzheng's suspicion. Even though he surrendered to the other party from the beginning, explained his identity, and fully demonstrated his sense of current affairs in the following days, Wan Chengzheng still did not trust him. over him.

Although a little disappointed, it is expected that if Wan Chengzheng is so easy to attack, he will not be the final villain in the original book.

Now the plot has just begun, and there are still five or six years before the battle for the throne, what he needs to do is to guarantee his own life during this time.

Drops of water pierced through stone, and iron rods turned into needles. He couldn't believe that under his care day after day, Wan Chengzheng could still harden his heart on him, saying that he would be poisoned to death!

It's just that Wan Chengzheng's problem was put aside in advance, and Mrs. Hou's side was really a problem.

Rong Le thought for a while, and felt that he should pass on some news, first to stabilize Mrs. Hou's heart.

He hesitated for a moment, and since he has been in the palace for so long, he should write a letter to the second lady to report his safety.