After rebirth, Zha Gong begged me to love him [Rebirth]

Since this night, the relationship between the two seems to have undergone some subtle changes, as if they are closer than the closest person.

Wang Weizhi originally thought that Wen Xian would be as eager as him to vent his feelings to the other party, but in fact Wen Xian didn't say anything about his behavior last night.

It's just that in the occasional physical contact, each other can feel the ambiguous atmosphere.

They have lived on this isolated island for almost five days, although Wang Weizhi feels uncomfortable every time he eats, but at other times, he is very satisfied.

This small island seemed to have become their secret paradise. Here, Wang Weizhi didn't have to think about his own identity, and he didn't have to bear those heavy etiquette rules. He only needed to be himself when facing Wen Xian.

Every night was the time he looked forward to the most, because Wen Xian would hug him to sleep, the two would talk a lot about their hearts, and even kiss uncontrollably.

Although Wen Xian still wouldn't say anything when he got up the next day, Wang Weizhi felt that the other party was just like him, but he was not good at expressing such love affairs.

He thinks these few days are the most memorable memories in his life, and their lives are just like ordinary couples.

Even many times, Wang Weizhi was even satisfied with the unpalatable food, he thought that if possible, he really wanted to live here with Wen Xian for a long time.

He even thought about hiding when someone came looking for him.

And with the passage of time, this kind of thought and affection became deeper and deeper, and sometimes even Wang Weizhi himself would be startled by the intensity.

But on the seventh day after they besieged the isolated island, they finally saw the ship on the sea.

At that time, he was leaning against Wen Xian's arms, looking at the sky full of sunset and smiling. When the boat sailed into his sight, he couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or something, but he felt a little bit reluctant.

Looking up, Wen Xian had already let go of him and stood up, "The boat is coming."

He stretched out his hand to pull Wang Weizhi up.

The two stood side by side on the bank and waited for the boat to approach.

When he got closer, Wang Weizhi saw a flag with the word Wei floating on the majestic pole of the boat.

"It's the Wei family's boat."

Hearing the sound, Wang Weizhi raised his head and looked over. The latter had a familiar smile on his face, but he couldn't see his emotions for a while.

As soon as the boat was moored, Wang Weizhi heard a burst of crying, followed by Ah Qing, who ran down from the top and rushed to Wang Weizhi.

"Young master, I have found you." Wang Weizhi glanced at Wen Xian, feeling a little embarrassed for a while.

Bending down to help Ah Qing up, "Ah Qing, I'm fine."

Ah Qing shook her head, but refused to get up, "It's all my fault, if it wasn't for me to get some cloak, the young master would not have fallen into the water."

"How can this be your fault." Wang Weizhi felt a headache and cast a look of help to Wen Xian.

Only then did Wen Xian smile, "Okay, your young master is fine, it's not certain if you keep crying like this."

Ah Qing immediately shut up when he heard the sound, and only then did he notice Wen Xian. He looked back and forth between the two of them, and after his complexion changed a few times, "Greetings to the Third Prince."

After saying that, he ignored him, Wen Xian seemed to have been used to it for a long time, and did not speak with a smile on his face.

Afterwards, Mrs. Wei and Lord Wei Hou on the boat, together with the sixth prince Wen Qian, rushed down with a lot of family members.

Mrs. Wei lost even her usual proud look, and looked very haggard. After a few steps, she walked up to Wang Weizhi, held his hand tightly, and said in a choked voice, "Zi'er, I finally found you."

Seeing Mrs. Wei's obviously graying hair, Wang Weizhi felt uncomfortable, "Mother, it's all about the son's fault."

Marquis Wei on the side simply greeted Wen Xian. When he looked at Wang Wei, his serious expression relaxed a little. He reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and sighed, "Just find it, let's go back."

"Since I have found the young master and my third brother, I am relieved, otherwise I will be ashamed to see Wei Houye again." The sixth prince on the side blinked at Wang Weizhi.

Under Wei Houye's signal, Wang Weizhi hastily said: "Greetings to the Sixth Prince."

Wen Qian flicked his sleeves, "There's no need to say hello, just come back."

Marquis Wei cupped his hands, "Thank you, the sixth prince, for finding my son back for me."

"They disappeared on my ship, and this prince will naturally be responsible to the end."

Several people exchanged pleasantries again, and Wang Weizhi was surrounded by a group of people and walked towards the boat. He turned his head and glanced at Wen Xian who was obviously pushed out by the crowd.

He was following behind alone. At that moment, Wang Weizhi felt that Wen Xian looked very lonely. He wanted to stand by his side and hold his hand like the previous few days, but he could do nothing.

Several people boarded the boat like this, Wang Weizhi was taken down to take a bath and change clothes, and the Wei family's boat drifted towards the shore.

They just left that isolated island loaded with fond memories.

When they got to the shore, a group of people disembarked. Wen Xian had already packed up, and he was still standing outside the crowd in white clothes. Lord Wei looked at Wen Xian for a while, stepped forward, bowed, and said goodbye politely, " Third Prince, Wei will take his leave now."

Wen Xian looked at Marquis Wei with a smile on his face, the two said a few words, and everyone greeted Wang Weizhi and prepared to return home.

Wang Weizhi looked back at Wen Xian, and mouthed to him: Wait for me, I will come to you.

The handsome young man nodded and mouthed back: East of the city, Drunk Duck.

Wang Weizhi nodded with a smile, and then he followed the crowd with peace of mind.

Just as the man left, Wen Xian walked slowly to the corner, waving a paper fan, and one person stepped out of the shadows, knelt down on one knee, "Master."

Wen Xian smiled coldly, "After a few days of contact, this young master of the Wei family really has some problems. How are the preparations going?"

The man respectfully said: "After receiving the master's news, I will follow the instructions, and now everything is ready."

"As soon as they are ready, let them go to Qingshan Town immediately."

"Yes." The man replied respectfully.

Wen Xian narrowed his eyes dangerously, "By the way, have you found out about the children of those aristocratic families?"

"It's the sons of the Li family, the He family, and the Wang family."

Wen Xian snapped the folding fan away, "I will thank them this time."

After a pause, the corner of his mouth drew a bloody arc, and he said again: "Don't make it too obvious, let the leader lose a leg."

"Yes."

After the man finished answering, he respectfully handed over a note, "Master, I copied this from the official carrier pigeon that was intercepted yesterday."

Wen Xian took it and unfolded it, narrowing his eyes dangerously, "Is Shen going back to Beijing?"

Since Prince Wen disarmed and returned to the field, Shen Shen is the most important general of the emperor today!The most important thing is that he only obeys Emperor Wen's orders, serves his master loyally, and holds a heavy army. He was once the adopted son of the Shen family, and Shen Yanfei's brother in name.

"Does Shen Yanfei know?"

"I don't know where Mr. Shen is yet."

"Then don't tell him yet."

"Yes."

"I've been away for a few days, is there any movement on Wen Shen's side?"

"The second prince should have also heard the news that Chong Chong is about to return to the court, and he is planning to get the chance to hold a celebration banquet at this moment."

Wen Xian sneered, and his tone was full of disdain, "With my good-for-nothing big brother around, how can I fall into him?"

The subordinate did not speak.

Wen Xian tore up the note, "Let's go back home."

This Wang Weizhi had just arrived at the Wei Mansion, before he could take a quick rest, Wei Houye came over, "My son, come with me to the study."

Wang Weizhi froze, in fact, he was somewhat apprehensive about this Lord Wei.

He knew what Wei Houye was going to say, like Mrs. Wei cast a look for help, the latter just gave him a comforting look, and didn't make a sound. No matter how proud Mrs. Wei was, in the Wei manor, she was only the wife of Wei Houye. Many things are beyond her control as a woman.

Wang Weizhi had no choice but to follow into the study.

Ah Qing covered the door for them, and retreated out.

Behind the table case, Wei Hou Ye returned to his previous serious appearance. For a while, neither of them spoke, and the whole study room was filled with the sound of Wei Hou Ye's fingers tapping on the table case.

Once, once, like the stick hanging above the head.

"Tell me, what's going on?" After a long time, Lord Wei Hou spoke first.