On how to be favored on the throne

Little Wenge stopped talking, but proved his answer with practical actions. The little child stood up straight and was only about the same height as the hospital bed. Carefully avoiding Kai Wenzhi's wound, he finally stood still on the hospital bed, his face climbed into two lovely red clouds because of the movement, Xiao Wenge had short arms and legs, and he had to work harder than others in everything he did, but he didn't retreat at all It means, blowing on Wenzhi's hideous and terrifying back, the air he blows out is warm and soft, and he still mutters: "Brother doesn't hurt, Xiao Ge didn't lie to brother."

"Well, Xiao Ge, be good," Wen Zhi saw Xiao Wen Ge's short, white and fat hands trying to support his body, so as not to touch Wen Zhi's wound and make him uncomfortable, Wen Zhi's red eyes darkened, " Brother doesn't hurt anymore."

No one has ever cared so much about his feelings, nor asked him if it hurts. He originally thought that the world was so indifferent and indifferent, until he saw an angel in a trance, and saw a ray of light coming out from the gap in the window lattice. golden sunshine.

For the first time, Wen Zhi felt that it was such a wonderful thing to come to this world, someone cares, someone loves, and someone is willing to pay for himself.

"Why was brother injured?" Xiao Wen Ge raised his head and asked distressedly, his glazed eyes were pure and innocent, even a person like Wen Zhi was a little reluctant to tell him the truth.

In the end, Wen Zhi told a little lie, "Because I was misbehaving and didn't smile at His Majesty the Emperor, so I was punished."

"Brother can't laugh?" Xiao Wenge said in a daze after hearing his words, "I saw some people who couldn't laugh naturally on Xingwang."

"En," Wen Zhi said casually.

"Smile, brother won't be like this?" Xiao Wenge suddenly showed a bright almost cruel smile, "Laughing is very simple, I will teach brother."

"Learn to laugh, so you won't be blamed..." Wen Zhi murmured, as if he had seen through something. Under Xiao Wen Ge's bright smile, he also made a standard smile, with the corners of his mouth raised and his eyes closed. squint.

As long as this continues, he will be able to get what he wants. At that time, he will trample everyone under his feet, making Emperor Qiming and the Empress kneel at his feet, begging and weeping bitterly.

His arrogance was not broken by torture, but just existed in a different way.

He will eventually get what he wants.

Wen Zhi thought of this and showed a smile as if rubbed out.

And beside him, Xiao Wenge had a childish face, completely unaware of the decision he made just now.

Once the mask was put on, it never took off.

A teenager, at the age of ten, died under the torture of his parents.

He never came out again, even after many years, he already has a lot of power in his hands, and the world will be turned upside down if he is overthrown.

Wen Zhi finally got out of the old things, he rubbed the center of his brows tiredly, and saw Wen Ge sitting on the edge of the bed quietly looking out the window without saying a word, he knew that Wen Ge was dissatisfied with his decision, but... …what he wants will never be stranded because of obstacles, he will only be a winner.

Wen Zhi thought of this, and said with a smile, "Third brother promises you, if you win in the future, you won't want their lives."

"In this way, Xiao Ge is willing to talk to the third brother?" Wen Zhi opened his arms as if asking for credit, waiting for Wen Ge to fall into his arms like before.

Wen Ge was tightly surrounded by Wen Zhi, and he made him look like a small and soft animal, like some kind of weak animal that needed protection.

These years of training have made Wen Ge no longer used to being protected, so he broke free from Wen Zhi's embrace calmly, "Third Brother, how long will we be there?"

"Just sleep again, and we'll be there." Wen Zhi said.

"I want to play games." Wen Ge said aggrievedly, his terminal should have been thrown away before Wen Zhi took it onto the spaceship, there is really nothing to spend time at the moment.

"Use the third brother's." Wen Zhi didn't say much, and directly untied the terminal and handed it to Wen Ge.

These days, almost all of a person's secrets can be hidden in the terminal, and Wen Zhijie's quick movements of the terminal made everyone look sideways.

The third highness actually still dotes on the young highness, but the means are... a little tough.

Thinking of this, Mr. Li couldn't help but shed lasagna tears. He is also very boring and misses his terminal very much!

Gan!

Old Li was wronged, but he didn't say anything.

The other experts who were piggybacked also looked aggrieved and remained silent.

After all, they have all seen the fate of offending the Third Highness.

It really makes people regret being born.

All the experts who are usually famous and talk a lot closed their mouths tightly, wishing they didn't even have to breathe.

Wen Ge took the terminal that Wen Zhi handed over, and subconsciously pointed it at his pupils, and it turned out that it could actually be unlocked.

Wen Ge didn't expect that Wen Zhi also set him as one of the terminal owners.

Although Wen Ge felt sorry for the trust of the third brother, he still opened the communication page of the terminal, and then... Wen Ge saw a snow-white communication page, and the only communication number stored in it was the account he used when he was in the palace .

Wen Ge's tense nerves instantly relaxed, and he complained half-truthfully, "I'm convinced, no matter how powerful you are, you are the best. You can pinch and count, and you've got my trick right."

Wen Zhi shook his head and denied: "No, I only saved your account number. Other people's laying lists were annoying, so I deleted them all."

"Then... what should I do when I have to contact you for something??" Wen Ge was shocked, so third brother, are you so cruel? !

"Let the assistant contact you." Wen Zhi said with a smile, "Anyway, the third brother is the only one who wants to communicate with you."

The smile was fake, but the words were true.

Wen Ge didn't know what to say for a while, so he buried his head and started a small game, and then—system prompt: Dear Xiao Ge is my user, welcome back to the game!

Wen Ge: "..."

It doesn't have to be the case.