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

Here in the Prince's Palace, Wang Weizhi was startled and kept silent since he got into the carriage. He could only tell from his tightened finger bones that he had a serious knot in his heart.

Wen Jue sighed and said, "If you feel uncomfortable, just say it."

Wang Weizhi shook his head, he was not uncomfortable, but his heart was very empty.

Wen Jue said again: "Wen Xian may have just thought of it on a whim. You will be raised for two days. After a while, Wen Xian will come to me and ask for someone so that you can be returned."

"He won't." He didn't care about my life or death at all.

Wen Jue sighed and didn't know how to explain, the carriage drove all the way to the Prince's Palace, and the eunuch in the palace took Wang Weizhi to settle down.

There are no idlers in the palace, other than the master is a slave, Wang Weizhi naturally became Wen Jue's personal servant.

It's just that the crown prince is benevolent and kuan and knows that he has suffered a lot, so he treats Wang Weizhi very well, saying that the two are masters and servants, it is better to say that Wen Jue regards Wang Weizhi as a younger brother.

Wang Weizhi had been in the Prince's Palace for a few days, and he didn't have to face Wen Xian every day. Although he felt a little uncomfortable, he finally struggled out of the grief.

Today he was accompanying Wen Jue to feed the fish in the garden. He was very grateful to the prince. The next best thing to him.

When he was placing a batch of pastries on the table, he realized that he had forgotten to take out Wen Jue's favorite tea.

"Your Highness, I'm going to fetch some tea."

Wen Jue didn't let him leave immediately, but pulled him up and brought him to the table, "Wait, this is a new dim sum made by the Imperial Dining Room, you can try it for me first, if it's not tasty, ask someone to remove it and start over again." Do."

Sitting at the table, Wang Weizhi was still a little dazed. No one knew how long no one had cared about his feelings.

But he was stunned for a second before standing up, he is no longer the young master he used to be, he is not qualified to sit here and taste these things.

But strength came from his shoulders and pushed him back. When Wang Weizhi raised his head, he saw Wen Jue's smiling face. It was a face very similar to Wen Xian's, and his smile was gentle and pleasant.

"A few days ago, I discovered that you like sweet things. I think you should know better than me, so you can try it for me."

Wang Weizhi's heart warmed up. God knows how long no one has cared about him like this. The betrayal of his relatives, the rebellion of his lover, and Wen Xian's persecution all the time made him breathless.

But at this moment, there is someone who has only been together for a short time, but knows what you like, and treats you tenderly, as if a faint light suddenly shines in the gloomy and gloomy life.

Even if you know that this beam of light is the same to everyone, but you need him and yearn for him.

Wang Weizhi's eye circles couldn't help turning red, he raised his hand to pinch a piece of pastry and took a bite, the sweet and soft taste spread out in the cavity.

It's pure sweetness, but Wang Weizhi felt a little bit astringent, it's not the pastry, but because of suffering for too long, a sudden taste of sweetness will make people feel astringent.

This was his favorite thing at first, but suddenly Wang Weizhi felt that he didn't like sweet so much anymore, as if he didn't hate bitter so much anymore.

"Delicious." He said in a low voice.

Only then did Wen Jue let go of him with a smile, "If you like, let the servants do more."

Maybe it's because the sun is shining brightly today, or maybe it's because of the influence of this benevolent and tolerant prince.

After such a long time, Wang Weizhi finally bent the corners of his lips again, and that thin face inexplicably took on a pure look.

It's just that the harmonious scene of the two happened to fall in a pair of long and narrow fox eyes not far away.

The tall and handsome man stood indifferently at the corner, and Shen Yanfei stood beside him, casting his eyes on the two people in the garden. He said in a low voice: "It seems to be going well, and we don't need to do anything."

Wen Xian's expression was cloudy and cloudy, making it hard to see what he was thinking. After a long silence, he said, "Give me the medicine."

Shen Yanfei hooked the corners of her lips, took out a pack of medicinal powder from her waist and handed it to Wen Xian.

After Wang Weizhi tasted the cakes for Wen Jue, His Royal Highness finally let him go.

"I'll go and get the tea for Your Highness." He said and bowed politely and retreated.

Prince Wen Jue usually has no hobbies, but he only has a special liking for one kind of tea. It's just that this tea grows in Yu State, and it's hard to find it, and only a little can be distributed every year when Yu State pays tribute, so Wen Jue is particularly fond of it. favorite.

Bypassing the gravel path, Wang Weizhi was pulled over by a force just as he turned the corner.

When he stabilized his body and saw the person who came, he couldn't help but feel cold. Wen Xianzheng was pressing on his back, his long and narrow fox eyes were full of shadows, and Shen Yanfei didn't know where he had gone. In short, there were only him and him in this corner. Wen Xian.

The man suppressed him without saying a word, and after a while he said: "Have you had a good time in the Prince's Palace?"

Goodbye to Wen Xian, Wang Weizhi still felt uncomfortable, he said: "What do you want to do? His Royal Highness is still waiting for me."

After Wang Weizhi's words fell, Wen Xian's expression suddenly darkened, "Why, have you learned to talk back after only a few days? It seems that Wen Jue is too spoiled for you. Why do you ask me? Of course I'm here to do it. Yours."

After he finished speaking, he quickly turned Wang Weizhi over, and his powerful big hands directly pulled his belt and stretched it in.

It was creamy in the hand, which directly aroused goosebumps in Wang Weizhi.

"No...", before he finished speaking, Wen Xian tightly blocked his lips and bit them.

Wang Weizhi frowned fiercely in pain, is Wen Xian crazy today?This is the palace!

But Wen Xian was indeed crazy, he couldn't help but pull down his robe and kneel.He didn’t have any legs, so he X (wrote) it hard.

"Oh!" Wang Weizhi immediately bit his lips to hold back the pain, but Wen Xian moved with a dark face regardless of his feelings.

Something warm slipped down, and the air smelled bloody in this small corner.

Wang Weizhi curled up in pain, but Wen Xian grabbed his hair and forced his face up.

"Laugh." Wen Xian ordered coldly, "Laugh like you did to Wen Jue."

Is it because of this?Just because he smiled, doesn't he, Wang Weizhi, deserve to have even an iota of brilliant life?Even that would erase him.

Seeing that Wang Weizhi had no expression other than pain, Wen Xian shook him off in disgust, then stepped forward and turned Wang Weizhi over to enter again.

The person under him couldn't help shaking, Wen Xian said while moving: "Did you forget whose body your body is? Do you have to think like this?"

Wang Weizhi leaned against the wall in vain, feeling a sense of sadness, for a long time he said in a low voice, "The thing I, Wang Weizhi, regret most in my life is coming to the capital and meeting you."

The man behind him paused for a moment, but then came even more violent swings.

Wang Weizhi couldn't bear it until the man relieved himself, and then he slid on the ground like a discarded rag.

Wen Xian stepped forward and pinched his face, his long and narrow fox eyes were gloomy, "Since you regret it so much, then regret it more."

He took out the medicine bag Shen Yanfei gave him and threw it in front of Wang Weizhi, "This is heart-breaking poison, and there is no cure for those who take it. Put it in Wen Jue's tea, or I will let you see the Wang family and the Wei family. Corpse!"

Wang Weizhi couldn't remember exactly when Wen Xian left, but the package of poison wrapped in yellow leather paper in front of him made his eyes turn red.

Wen Jue was the person who treated him best since he came here, the only glimmer of light left in his dark life, but at this moment Wen Xian wanted him to extinguish it with his own hands.

Of course he didn't want to, but he believed that Wen Xian would be able to do what he said.

Although he has broken up with the Wang family, what about the younger sister?How innocent is that soft little girl who loves to call him brother?

Besides, leaving aside the Wang family for now, he already owed a lot to the Wei family, how could he let them take their lives?

There are cliffs on the left and right, and there is a vicious dog staring at the rear, Wang Weizhi can't help but hug his head in pain.

Wen Xian only gave him a week, and if he didn't see Wen Jue's body after a week, he would send the heads of the Wang and Wei families to see him.

What should he do?To get out of this nightmare?What can I do to get out of this mess?

He regretted it, regretted coming here, regretted knowing Wen Xian, and even more regretted falling in love with him. This is a deadly poison, a scar that makes him rot and pus from the inside out!

Soon the crown prince Wen Jue found him from the garden, and when he saw Wang Wei, he was still holding his head in pain.

Wen Jue was a little surprised and stepped forward and said, "I saw that you hadn't come back, so I looked for you. What's wrong with you?"

Hearing this, Wang Weizhi raised his head, his round cat eyes were bloodshot.

Wen Jue stared blankly and asked, "Why are you crying?"

Wang Weizhi shook his head, trying to suppress the pain, "I just fell down and it hurts."

"Why are you so careless, get up quickly." He said as if he wanted to step forward to help him.

Wang Weizhi avoided his touch, he felt dirty when Wen Xian touched his body just now!

Wen Jue saw that he got up by himself and didn't say anything, but told the attendants beside him: "Go get some wound medicine."

The guards went down, and Wang Weizhi saluted Wen Jue politely: "I'll go and fetch Your Highness's tea set right away."

Wen Jue pulled him back, "There's no rush, I'll take care of the injury before I go."

Wang Weizhi couldn't help but tremble all over, and the medicine bag in his hand was tightened even more.

After a long time, he closed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Okay."

Wen Jue returned to the garden with blood on his face. Wang Weizhi's knee was indeed bruised, but he didn't fall.

After taking the medicine, the burning pain disappeared a lot, replaced by a refreshing coolness.

Wang Weizhi just looked at Wen Jue like this, and felt that the package of medicinal powder in his hand was astonishingly hot, as if he was about to burn his palm.

He hurriedly got up and took the tea set that His Royal Highness loved the most.

While mixing the tea, he couldn't help trembling his palms, but Wen Jue smiled and comforted him instead.

"It is said that the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is very good recently, why don't you accompany me to see it next week?" Wen Jue took a sip of tea, and the aroma was overflowing between his lips and teeth.

Wang Weizhi slightly paused his hand mixing the tea, and after a while he felt relieved, "Your Highness can go wherever you want."

The time given by Wen Xian was a week, but if they left Beijing after a week, could this matter be postponed later.

He didn't know if Wen Jue had noticed something, but in short, the matter of playing in the south of the Yangtze River came at just the right time.

"Then it's settled. I'll order someone to pack up."

"it is good."

The infinitely beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River can make people get rid of troubles for a while. The carriage of His Royal Highness drove for about a month before approaching the south of the Yangtze River.

Sure enough, as Wang Weizhi thought, although Wen Xian set a time limit for a week, he did not do anything after traveling with Wen Jue.