The "brother" was as numb as Xu's "my son", and Wen Chi's goosebumps all over again.

Wen Chi lowered his head to meet Wen Liang's pleading eyes, and calmly pulled away the hand that was tightly held by Wen Liang.

"Don't worry." Wen Chi said, "I have no plans to go to the Peach Blossom Banquet at all, let alone go in your name."

The Peach Blossom Banquet is Wen Liang and the Fourth Prince Shi Jin's home court. He, as cannon fodder, will not be able to please him no matter what. It would be easier to lie paralyzed on the bed, but I feel sorry for the eldest princess who is about to be robbed of the limelight.

After listening to Wen Chi's words, Wen Liang's eyes instantly burst into surprise, he quickly wiped away the tears on his face, and couldn't help but give Wen Chi a hug.

"Thank you." Wen Liang said not very grateful, "Brother assures you, brother will definitely protect your reputation."

Wen Chi was stunned for a moment, thinking that Dare Wen Liang wanted to go to the Peach Blossom Banquet under his name.

But when he thought about it carefully, he remembered that Wen Liang in the novel attended the Peach Blossom Banquet as Wen Chi, who would have known that his performance at the Peach Blossom Banquet was a blockbuster, not only attracted the attention of the fourth prince Shi Jin, but was later stripped of his vest by others— — Fortunately, before his vest was stripped, Wen Changqing had already spread the news that Wen Chi had married into the East Palace instead of his elder brother.

In any case, it was Wen Chi who suffered in the end, and Wen Liang, the instigator, acted like nothing had happened, and quickly fell in love with the fourth prince Shi Jin.

Wen Liang didn't know what was going on in Wen Chi's mind. Seeing that Wen Chi didn't speak, only thinking that Wen Chi was still angry, he said cautiously: "The peach blossom banquet is really very important to brother, brother must go, your kindness is great De, my brother will always remember it in my heart."

Wen Chi thought that Wen Liang's promise was worthless long ago, so he waved his hands with a headache: "Anyway, we have exchanged identities, so you can do whatever you want."

Wen Liang felt deeply guilty, and repeatedly promised that he would do his best to help Wen Chi in the future, so he jumped out of the carriage with a little joy.

On the way back to the East Palace, Wen Chi fell into a drowsy sleep, and then he felt a lot more energetic, and even the psychological shadow left by Wen Chi and Xu's mother and son dissipated a lot.

In Zhudiju, Ruofang and Ruotao were cleaning. When Wenchi came back, the two little girls immediately put down their things and happily responded.

"Mr. Wen is back!" Ruofang laughed so hard that she couldn't see her eyes.

"Mr. Wen, is it fun outside?" Ruotao asked longingly, "I heard that there are a lot of fresh gadgets on sale in the market outside."

Wen Chi asked them to follow into the house, and took out two masks from the bag and handed them to them—these two masks were bought by a small stall he happened to pass by after meeting Mrs. Yin, and both masks were painted On the face of the blessing doll, the skin is white, there is a conspicuous plateau red on the cheeks, and there is a combed bun on the forehead, which looks very cute.

Ruofang and Ruotao stayed in the deep palace and never had the chance to step out of the palace gate. Whenever they saw these street gadgets, they were surprised and delighted at the same time, smiling from ear to ear with their respective masks on.

"Mine is a female doll." After pointing to her own mask, Ruofang pointed to Ruotao's mask, "Your doll is a male doll."

Ruotao couldn't put it down, played with the mask repeatedly, and even made gestures on her face, her voice came out through the mask: "Hello male doll, I like male dolls."

Ruofang tilted her head in doubt: "Why?"

Ruotao took off the mask and glanced at her. Her long eyelashes blocked her eyes, and she could only hear her calm tone: "Male dolls are convenient for doing things."

"It's more convenient for us girls to do things." Ruofang snorted dissatisfied, turned to Wen Chi, and said rather flatteringly, "Mr. Wen, you're not at Zhudi Residence these few days, and neither slaves nor Ruotao are idle. We are making cakes every day, and our cakes are getting better and better."

"It's amazing." Wen Chi smiled, not stingy with his exaggeration, "But from tomorrow onwards, you don't need to make it. The cake needs to be kept in the refrigerator. There is no ice in the bamboo flute house, so it will easily spoil if you make too much."

Ruofang wrinkled her nose: "That's true."

After finishing speaking, Wen Chi realized that there seemed to be something missing in the courtyard, and he looked around: "Where is it safe?"

"I don't know." Speaking of Ping An, Ruo Fang's tone was not so affectionate, and there was a bit of complaint, "Ping An always likes to act alone, and he doesn't tell Nu Maid and Ruo Tao where he went. Nu Maid and Ruo Tao I don't care about him anymore."

Wen Chi smiled helplessly, took the gift for Ping An and searched around Ping An's bedroom, but still did not see Ping An's figure, he put the gift on Ping An's table and left.

The next day.

Wen Chi was lying on a chair in the yard basking in the sun, when he saw Ping An running over in a panic.

"Mr. Wen! Mr. Wen!" Ping An was panting from running. He raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead before panting slightly, "Little Shuanzi was fined twenty sticks by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

"Little Shuanzi?" Wen Chi immediately sat up, "Which little Shuanzi?"

"Of course it's the little Shuanzi who sent Mr. Wen back to Wen's mansion." Ping An said, "This happened yesterday afternoon. When I came back, I heard that little Shuanzi had done a great job in protecting Mr. Wen, and His Royal Highness rewarded him a lot." Good things are missing, but Xiao Shuanzi still said something inappropriate, so he took the twenty sticks."

What shouldn't be said...

Wen Chi instantly realized what those words were, and his face turned pale with fright.

As the saying goes, the more you know, the more dangerous you are. Even Xiao Shuanzi was fined twenty sticks by the crown prince, so the one who knows the inside story, isn't he...

Although Wen Chi doesn't know the concept of twenty sticks, it can be seen from the fact that Yuegui and the others are only one step away from death after receiving thirty sticks. Life.

Ping An carefully looked at Wen Chi's face, saw Wen Chi's sky collapsed, and said after deliberation: "Mr. Wen, what did that little Shuanzi tell you? He actually made His Royal Highness lose his temper so much. "

Wen Chi opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word.

Ping An didn't speak, just bowed his waist and looked at him eagerly.

Wen Chi turned around, turned his head to meet Ping An's eyes, and finally said another completely different topic: "Did you receive the gift I brought you?"

Ping An was taken aback: "What gift is Mr. Wen talking about?"

Seeing Ping An like that, Wen Chi guessed that Ping An didn't return to bed last night, he waved his hand, he was no longer in the mood to ask where Ping An went last night, and just said: "Go down, I want to be alone."

Ping An said hello and left quietly.

Facts have proved that what should come will still come.

Two days later in the afternoon, Eunuch Zhu led two young eunuchs to appear in the courtyard of Zhudiju.

Eunuch Zhu was still the same, with his hands in his arms, his whisk in his arms, his eyes squinted, the old god was standing there, and when he saw Wen Chi coming out, he said in a sharp voice: "Mr. Mr. Wen misses it very much, it happens that His Highness the Crown Prince is free this afternoon, so Mr. Wen should pack up and go."

Mr. Wen really wanted to ask if he went to get the twenty sticks, but seeing Mr. Zhu's cold expression, he swallowed the words back.

In the study, the prince was still the same, resting with his cheeks closed and his eyes closed, while the two little eunuchs carefully pinched his shoulders for him.

I haven't seen him for many days, but the prince is still so terrifying. The aura emanating from him overwhelms everyone in the study room.

Wen Chi buried his head behind Eunuch Zhu, wondering if he should take the initiative to confess, anyway, he would die anyway, and maybe the crown prince would spare him because of his initiative.

He thought so, so he did the same, and knelt down on the ground with a plop.

Fortunately, there is a soft cashmere blanket on the floor of the study room, no matter how many times I kneel, I won't feel pain in my knees.

Eunuch Zhu seemed shocked by his behavior, and he glanced at him several times calmly.

With a pounding heart, Wen Chi said bravely, "The villain is guilty, and I hope His Highness the Crown Prince will punish him."

Not long after, the prince's lazy tone sounded in front of him: "What is the crime?"

Wen Chi said: "It is the villain who is too eager to know His Highness the Crown Prince, so he inquired about it from Eunuch Shuan. The villain also knows that if he wants to understand His Highness the Crown Prince, he should start from the details of His Royal Highness getting along with the villain. If you want to blame, you can only blame the villain for being too eager and accidentally violated the taboo of His Royal Highness."

After finishing speaking, Wen Chi buried his head deeply, the string in his heart was almost tense to the extreme.

After a long time, he heard the sound of the wheelchair sliding, and when the prince's lazy tone sounded again, he was already close at hand.

"Then tell me." The prince said curiously, "What have you asked about this palace?"

The cold sweat dripped from Wen Chi's back, he didn't dare to be careless, and frightenedly blowing rainbow fart: "The villain thinks that His Royal Highness is very different from the villain. His Royal Highness is like a god in the sky, but the villain is just A grass in the soil, the villain really can't figure out how to get the favor of His Royal Highness, until today, the villain still seems to be living in a dream, every time I see His Highness, the villain feels so uncomfortable Really."

After finishing these words in one breath, Wen Chi had to admit that his rainbow fart skill really grew at a rocket-like speed.

It's a pity that these rainbow farts are of no use to the crown prince. Presumably he has heard too many rainbow farts from others. After listening to Wen Chi's words, he asked calmly, "Did Little Shuan give you a satisfactory answer?"

Wen Chi thought for a moment, then tentatively replied: "Maybe it seems like... no."

As a result, after he answered with such a strong desire to survive, the prince laughed loudly, and then, a cold hand pinched his chin, forcing him to raise his head.

The surrounding light was bright, Wen Chi squinted his eyes because of the stabbing, and the prince's approaching face was in his line of sight.

The prince raised his hand to screen away the eunuchs and maids, and even Eunuch Zhu quietly exited the study, and gently closed the door of the study.

"Since you haven't got a satisfactory answer, why don't you let me tell you, how about it?" The prince raised the corner of his mouth, his face was full of a wild smile, half of his face covered with burn marks was full of ghosts between light and shadow of temptation.

Wen Chi raised his head blankly, frightened into a quail on the spot.

more importantly--

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that the prince actually stood up from the wheelchair...

The author has something to say: Wen Chi: The prince has stood up!

Shi Ye: Unexpected, right?

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