Daily life of a slave

Nu Le has been very busy recently, and he also knows that Wen Hu has nothing to do in Langui Palace by himself, so he doesn't complain, but he can't ignore it, so after careful consideration, he decides to take him out for a walk.

"I'm free tomorrow, you pack up, we'll go out to play tomorrow."

Nu Le patted Wen Hu's head, seeing that he didn't dodge, he was in a great mood, and didn't want to make him too proud, so he had to forcefully turn his head away,

"Don't think too much, I am the one playing, you are only responsible for watching and helping me carry things."

If the service is good, you may be allowed to keep a few things you like from the things you carry, or take them all, anyway, he has no shortage of these things.

Nu Le thinks that his airs are so strong that he won't make Wen Hu look at the joke proudly, and Wen Hu really just watched quietly and let him pat his head until he was satisfied with the pat and went back to deal with the court affairs.

Tomorrow I will be busy, so I have to stay up for a while today.

Seeing Nule who almost jumped away, Wenhu was stunned for a while, and woke up when the courtyard door was closed and the cold wind blew on his face.

This white steamed bun even used the word "I" just now, and I'm afraid it won't be able to stay in this palace for a few days.

Wenhu put down the little man book in his hand and got up and went back to the house. Knowing that he doesn't like people to be close to him, they only thought that he was going back to the house to rest, so they didn't follow.There are people guarding around the Langui Palace, so nothing can go wrong.

Wenhu pushed the door, turned around, closed the door, and immediately a long sword touched the back of the neck.

"It seems to be a time-conscious person."

Wenhu paused for a moment, but didn't panic, just turned around as usual as if the sword didn't exist, raised his head, but couldn't see his face, then raised his head a little higher——

"I'm going out of the palace tomorrow, so you can take care of yourself."

Yang Jing withdrew the sword that was stuck in Wen Hu's throat, and admired this man's courage in his heart, but his words were not as sharp as before.

"We can't follow when we go out of the palace, but you remember, only we can solve the secret medicine of our master's sect, don't be smart."

Wenhu nodded, stretched out the hand holding the dim sum plate, and handed it to Yang Jing with a very upright attitude.

"The food is too conspicuous, this is all you need to satisfy your hunger, so you can make do with it."

Yang Jing looked at the sweet and greasy pastry and frowned, not wanting to eat it, but suddenly a hand stretched out behind him and grabbed a handful from the plate very rudely.

"Damn it, I'm starving to death—delicious, uh, yummy!"

Yang Wu grabbed something to eat like a starved ghost reincarnated. They hadn't eaten for two days in a row. This damned palace will definitely not come again in the future!

Wen Hu looked at the girl who behaved very rough, and didn't express any opinion, just poured a cup of tea from the table for her.Aunt Yang was very comfortable being served, and patted Wenhu's shoulder boldly with her hands stained with crumbs after she finished her tea.

"The kid is quite sensible, don't worry, we'll get out when we're done, and I won't drag you down. If you don't like anyone, you can tell me, and I'll help you kill him."

Fighting in the harem is normal, the dog emperor values ​​this kid so much, presumably he has made a lot of enemies in the harem on weekdays, and their willingness to help is considered a great opportunity for this kid, he is grateful in his heart, but there is no time to complain.

Yang Jing glanced at Wenhu to see his reaction, he had never seen a male favorite, let alone the emperor's male favorite, so he couldn't help but be a little curious, wondering how a man would be jealous of another man, but he found that Wenhu was not because of having He was overjoyed by this opportunity, not surprised, he didn't even look at the crumbs on his shoulder, he just raised his hand and gave Yang Wu another oiled paper bag.

The rich aroma of roasted chicken legs attracted Yang Jing's attention frequently.

"I don't want you to kill people, I just ask you to take me away with you when you leave the palace."

**

Yang Jing and Yang Wu were brothers and sisters, but they worshiped in different sects. Not long ago, Yang Jing's junior brother from the same sect ran away in a fit and said that he was going to assassinate the emperor, but everyone didn't take it seriously.

Unexpectedly, he never came back after he ran away.

Everyone in the master's school knew that the little junior had a brain problem, and they were afraid of being exposed to the outside world, so all the disciples went out to search everywhere, but they couldn't find it. Then they remembered that he had threatened to assassinate the emperor before he left.

Then, Yang Jing asked his elder sister, who was under the head of the dark position in the old dynasty, for help.

There was someone who was familiar with the imperial palace, and both of them were strong, and there were still many loopholes in the defense of the new dynasty, so they came in with confidence.

Eight lifetimes of blood mold just happened to meet Nurle's crackdown on insects.

Based on common sense, the two thought that there were few people in the direction of the Lenggong and the defense was weak, but they ran near the Lenggong only to find that the defense here was the strictest.

But they couldn't turn back.

Yang Jing has a map of the secret roads of the palace given by his master in his hand. Although the layout has been greatly changed, but fortunately there is still one in the cold palace.

"I think the emperor is very kind to you. What's the matter, jealousy hurts your heart? Or is it because you don't want to act like a man?"

Women are naturally curious about these things, and Yang Wu is no exception. She poked Wenhu's ribs with her elbow, and her words were unexpectedly familiar.

"I just wanted to go out and find someone."

Wen Hu replied abruptly, Yang Jing wanted to see the man's expression when he heard the words, but he saw a smile on his face, and his eyes were not happy.

"Find someone who should have come to me, but hasn't heard from him yet."

**

With Yunniang here, Wei Cheng is not as close to Wenshu as he used to be. Although Yunniang is in the middle of the line to pass on the news, Wenshu, as a serious master, still has to come out to meet his loyal servant, so he took advantage of this Wei Cheng was tied up by Yun Niang, and Wen Shu left the General's Mansion alone.

This is the first time he has grown up and walked on the road alone.

There are no guards, no entourage, no Wei Cheng.

Even the cheapest beggars and prostitutes on the street can easily kill him.

Wen Shu huddled in his large cloak, he suddenly remembered that when Wei Cheng brought him out last time, he was protecting him, no one, no matter how vicious, could hurt him, he could play his temper wantonly, and choose his favorite at will. There is no need to worry about the little gadgets.

At that time, he still thought that he was a hundred times stronger than Wenhu, living a life that he could not envy.

But now, like Wenhu, he has retreated from the sun into a dark corner, becoming a waste that is despised by others—no, Wenhu is still far inferior to him, he still has Kong Shan and Yunniang anyway, And Wenhu is just a man's favorite who can be molested by others and has no power to resist.

He is at least better than Wenhu, far better than Wenhu!

Thinking of this, Wen Shu suddenly had the strength to straighten his back, he raised his head, and strode towards the agreed place.

He will be emperor.

He will become the most promising descendant of the Xue family, and he will be recorded in the annals of history for the admiration of all generations!

Excited in his heart, his steps became faster and faster, Wen Shu's heart beat extremely fast, as if he was walking towards the throne, loud and fast.

But the victor's pace suddenly stopped after taking a few steps.

He saw Wenhu, the legendary Wenhu who offended the emperor and was thrown into the cold palace to die.

There is also the fierce and vicious emperor in the legend, who often makes life worse than death.

Nur is still fat, with a tall and round figure that people can see him clearly from the crowd at a glance, but now he doesn't look like an emperor, nor like a demon, but like a child, who keeps slipping through the crowd Drill to watch the excitement.

But no matter how hard he drilled, he still refused to let go of the person he was holding.

The person being pulled by him didn't see the heat, he just ran behind helplessly, when he ran too slowly, he was pulled back and staggered, the fat hand in front immediately turned around to protect the person by his side, carefully protecting him Going forward, even if the juggling troupe on the side is greedy, they dare not squeeze in.

He is obviously an emperor, but he is with a child who was caught by his master for doing something wrong. He obviously wants to please, but he pretends not to care about it awkwardly.

Just like he and Wei Cheng before, no matter how awkward one person is, his body and mind are still firmly grasped by the other person. The only difference is that Wenhu is the one in control, while Wenshu, he is already in control. The one who was disliked.

The contrast was so stark that it was almost cruel, making one want to go forward and tear his face that was always calm.

**

Kong Shan knew that Wen Shu was coming today, so he deliberately tidied up the old department and waited in the courtyard on the outskirts of Beijing. He thought something went wrong on the road after waiting for a long time, and when he was about to go out to find someone, Wen Shu entered the door full of hostility .

"The last general, Kong Shan, has met His Highness the Sixth Highness."

"The guilty minister has seen His Highness the Sixth Highness!"

Everyone in the room knelt down to him, Wen Shu's face turned pale, he enjoyed the feeling of being bowed down so much, so he didn't ask them to excuse him immediately.

He only held his head up, looked down at Kong Shan, and ordered in an undeniable tone:

"This king wants to discuss matters with you alone."

He issued orders with the posture of a master, and he had no eyes on the kneeling person, so naturally he couldn't see the mockery and contempt on the kneeling person's face.

Kong Shan didn't change his face, bowed his head respectfully, and raised his head respectfully, he was not annoyed when he saw that Wen Shu turned around and left without waiting for him to get up, he still followed him respectfully, and entered a room one after the other. room.

"I want you to help me kill someone."

Straight to the point, without delay.Wen Shu has already learned from Yunniang that Kong Shan has placed someone in the palace, and he also knows that Wei Cheng's injury is inseparable from Kong Shan.

Tongwen Dendrobium is also inseparable!

"You should know that my fifth elder brother Xue Wenhu is the dog emperor's male favorite in the palace. He is a stain on our Xue family. With him around, even if we take back the world, we still can't lift our heads."

Kong Shan had hesitation on his face,

"But His Royal Highness is forced to do so, besides, he is of royal blood after all..."

Wen Shu snorted coldly.

"Royal bloodline? Hmph, do you know how to make the person you assist also become someone who will never forget the old dynasty and follow with all his heart?"

"Choose me, and kill the rest, so that they have no other choice, so that no one will compete with you for the position of Wang Zuozhi."

Regardless of Wen Hu's life and death, Wen Shu didn't believe that the person who directly used him to frame Wei Cheng had any sincerity towards this "royal bloodline".

Wenhu is not as good as him.

Never compares.