Wen Shen didn't care when Yu Chengying left. He was lying on a big soft bed in a luxurious palace with spots on his bare arms. He didn't like Yu Chengying, let alone men.

His fingers tightened slightly, and his eyes were full of ruthlessness. When he stepped on the high seat, he would definitely return all the humiliation he suffered today to these people.

after three months...

In Prince Shen's Mansion, the time limit for Wen Shen to face the wall and think about his mistakes has come. He brought a bunch of generous gifts to Wen Xian's Mansion. He didn't come to apologize sincerely, but came to test it out.

In the lobby of the Wen Mansion, boxes and boxes of presents were piled up. Wen Xian sat on the main seat, and Wang Weizhi stood behind him. Wen Shen remembered this person, and it seemed that this person had stayed by Wen Xian's side for several years. keep it.

It's just that this man's complexion was pale, and it seemed that he hadn't recovered from falling into the water last time. Thinking of the day Wen Xian stepped forward to take the knife for this man, he couldn't help but look sideways a few more times.

But just these few glances revealed some clues, some red marks were looming on the pale neck of the young man, if Wen Shen didn't know what it was before, but since he had an affair with Yu Chengying, he understood that What are the traces.

Wen Shen was unavoidably surprised. You must know that Wen Xian has always been romantic and affectionate in the capital, and the people next to his bed are like floating clouds. Wang Weizhi has been able to stay by Wen Xian's side all the time. I am afraid that his relationship with Wen Xian is not simple.

Before Wen Shen took a few more glances, whether intentionally or not, Wen Xian turned sideways to block Wen Shen's sight, "I don't know what the second emperor's brother is here today?"

Wen Shen withdrew his gaze, and looked at Wen Xian still with a bit of contempt, "Ask the question knowingly."

Wen Xian smiled, picked up the tea set at the side and took a sip, "The second prince is still the second prince, even if he can't become a prince, his temper is still so unruly."

After the words fell, Wen Shen's expression suddenly became ugly, "What are you? Are you worthy of laughing at me?"

It's just that today Wen Xian is a little different from before. The tall man put down his teacup calmly, "Could it be that Wen Xian called out the second prince, and Prince Shen really thinks he's still the second prince?"

Now the changes in the situation are all under his control. Wen Shen, who has been cut off, is like an eagle with broken wings. Even if his mother's family is powerful, he is just a loser who was kicked out. There is no need to cower and hide clumsy like before, and the stab at Wang Weizhi still makes him worry about it now, but he is forced to kill Wen Shen now because of the situation.

Wen Shen's face was full of frost, and his hostile eyes were fixed on Wen Xian. He couldn't help but think of what Yu Chengying said back then, the man said: Wen Xian and him are the same kind of person.If it is true what Yu Chengying said all these years, Wen Xian is just forbearing and hiding his clumsiness, such a heart is really scary, and if it is true, I am afraid that what Wen Xian is asking for is not trivial.

Thinking of this, he turned his gaze to Wang Weizhi behind the other party, "Did you design me on purpose that day?"

Wen Xian relaxed his body, dragged Wang Weizhi who was beside him into his arms, and stretched his hand into the hem of the opponent's clothes without any scruples as if swearing sovereignty. Wang Weizhi only trembled slightly, and soon regained his composure, allowing this man to do anything to him.

Wen Xian smiled and said: "How do you say that? It was just a coincidence that day, and the one who drew the sword was the prince's guard, so how can I count on it?"

Wen Shen's hands hidden under the sleeves tightened slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, Wen Xian was right, the guards were only motivated to kill under his instruction, "The third prince is really cold-blooded and ruthless, even the person who warms his bed It can also be used like this.”

Wang Weizhi lowered his head and showed no expression. In fact, he understood it when he was standing in the pond and heard the second prince talking with the sixth prince.

What snow appreciation?Throwing away the ornaments was just Wen Xian's trick. He needed a motive for Wen Shen to do it, and more importantly, a bait, and his life was the bait for Wen Shen to take the bait.

He deliberately threw stones into the pond in order for Wen Shen to find him, he deliberately dragged him to their courtyard just to give Wen Shen a chance to strike, and finally Wen Xian blocked the knife for him?It's really ridiculous, if the knife didn't fall on him, Wen Xian, how could Emperor Wen justifiably kick Wen Shen out of the game.

All of this is just a game set up by Wen Xian, and he is just a chess piece in the hands of others.

Obviously he knew it all, but why does this tattered heart still hurt?Shouldn't it be numb?When his last light went out.

Wen Xian stopped laughing, and turned his head to look at the expressionless Wang Weizhi, a surge of anger rose in his heart for no reason, and he pushed the person in his arms hard, and the pale young man fell to the ground.

Wen Shen glanced at Wang Weizhi who fell to the ground and said coldly: "It's just that even without me, you don't have a chance. Father has already made up his mind."

Wen Xian didn't look sideways, and smiled coldly, "It doesn't matter who is the successor to the crown prince in my father's heart, as long as it's not you, everything is easy to talk about."

This undoubtedly stepped on Wen Shen's pain, and he slapped the table in a rage, "Wen Xian, don't be rampant, it's still unknown who will die!"

"Then I'll wait and see!"

When Wen Shen left, he glanced coldly at Wen Xian and Wang Weizhi on the ground, and only after he left the Wen residence completely, Wen Xian shifted his gaze down to Wang Weizhi.

Stretched his leg and kicked him, "Sit on the ground and pretend to be dead?"

Wang paused for a moment, he suffered from the cold that day, and the icy breath still seems to be gnawing at his bones tenaciously today, his knees were sore, but he forced himself to stand up.

Wen Xian stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms again, "What? Did you feel uncomfortable after hearing what Wen Shen said just now?"

Wang Weizhi quietly let him hold him. Seeing that he didn't speak, Wen Xian explained for some reason: "Actually, I wanted someone else to go that day, but it happened that only you were with me that day, let alone me. Now, I won't let you out..."

"I don't care." Before he finished speaking, Wang Weizhi interrupted him in a low voice. What's the use of these too pale explanations now?Can this dispel the fact that he is just a pawn?Besides, when did Wen Xian treat him as a complete person, all he wanted was an accessory, an obedient doll.

Wen Xian's complexion was a little ugly, he reached out and pinched Wang Weizhi's chin to lift up his pale face, the original round cheeks became thin and sharp, and only a pair of cat's eyes remained on the pale face. I can vaguely find the shadow of Wang Weizhi back then, but the clear eyes at the beginning have now become cloudy, as if there is a lot of painful past hidden in them.

Wen Xian suddenly lost his appetite, took Wang Weizhi's hand and dragged him away. At that moment, Wen Xian didn't know what it was like, but instinctively wanted to escape, "Since you don't care, then let's live like this."

He stood up and took two steps, Wang Weizhi followed behind him in a regular manner, Wen Xian turned his head and said coldly: "Tomorrow is the memorial day for Yan Fei's parents, I will take him back to Shen's residence, this time you don't have to follow. "

Wang Weizhi listened to his feet, looked at the man who was walking farther and farther, and replied in a low voice: "Yes."

On the second day, Wen Xian really took Shen Yanfei away. In the past few years, he has been with Wen Xian all the time. Now, it is the first time without Wen Xian. Wang Weizhi feels that he has nothing to do. His favorite thing to do now is to be quiet. Jing was in a daze, and others didn't know what he was thinking.

Occasionally, he would go out of the mansion, and he was accompanied by guards during the period. He had been to Wei Mansion to sneak a peek, and when he was discovered by the servants, he was driven away in disgust. He didn't care much, and went to the rice shop again. Now it looks so harmonious, even the little lady who wants to hate it is very pleasing to the eye.

It's just that this kind of time is always short, and someone will always do something while Wen Xian is away.

On the third day after Wen Xian took Shen Yanfei away, there was a call from the palace, and it was Mu Niangniang from the harem who wanted to see him.

Mu Niangniang's real name is Mu Shuangshuang, she is Wen Xian's biological mother, and she was a famous singer on the south side of the Yangtze River before entering the palace as a concubine.

Wang Weizhi knelt in front of the beauty, Mu Shuangshuang leaned on her mouth, her long and narrow fox eyes were exactly the same as Wen Xian's.

"Are you Wang Weizhi who pretended to be the only son of the Wei family back then?" His long and narrow eyes were full of water, but their eyes were unspeakably sharp.

Wang Weizhi bowed his head, "It's Xiaomin."

"Do you know why the Palace called you here today?"

Wang Weizhi paused and said, "May I ask you to explain the ceremony."

Mu Shuangshuang smiled, bloodthirsty light was hidden in her bright red lips, "How long have you been with Xian'er?"

"Since Rujing, he has followed the third prince."

"Then do you know how often Xian'er's lovers change?"

Wang Weizhi paused, probably guessing in his mind, "It won't be more than a month."

Mu Shuangshuang sat up straight, "Then why do you want to be special?"

Those sharp eyes looked at Wang Weizhi's neck, where there were still traces of pale pink, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, "Do you know what kind of crime it is to seduce the prince? I really don't feel disgusted as a man crawling on a man's bed so shamelessly." ?”

Wang Weizhi already understands that Mu Shuangshuang is afraid that Mu Shuangshuang will come prepared today, and it is impossible to be kind, but what else does he have to lose?Anyway, his body didn't belong to him long ago, instead of waiting for Mu Shuangshuang to insult him, it's better for him to plead guilty voluntarily. Anyway, no matter how he defends, the guilt is inevitable.

"Please forgive me, my lord."

Mu Shuangshuang nodded, "He is a transparent person, but he should never bewitch the prince."

After finishing speaking, she turned to the side attendant and said: "Take off his clothes and let him kneel down in the courtyard, and send him to the clean room after twelve hours. When you become a eunuch, I think Xian'er will no longer be interested in you." !"

Wang Weizhi suddenly raised his head and looked at Mu Shuangshuang in disbelief. What Mu Shuangshuang deprived of was nothing more than his last dignity as a man. He would rather die than leave a crippled body.

He kowtowed to Mu Shuangshuang, "Please give me the death penalty."

But Wen Xian seemed to have inherited Mu Shuangshuang's cruelty perfectly, and the woman looked at him with a sneer, "If you die, I'm afraid Xian'er will hold a grudge against me, just to let you live like this, not to think that he wants to touch you, Seeing your mutilated body makes me feel sick, only in this way can I completely eliminate your existence."

Wang Weizhi couldn't believe that such a beautiful woman could do such vicious things.

But he is just an ant, how can he resist in the face of power?He was dragged out by the attendants at the side. He was stripped of his clothes and knelt in the snow in a world of ice and snow. The snowflakes were falling, and Wang Weizhi was shivering from the cold. As time passed, his knees hurt like needles.

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-08-1316:35:39~2020-08-1510:37:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of Mitu Zhihui;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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