The attendant who was standing by the side retreated in response, and came out with a tray after a while, Wang Weizhi had already sat aside, chatting happily with Wen Jue at this moment.

He casually glanced at the things in the other party's hands, and the conversation stopped abruptly, because he saw that the set of things in Ah Fu's hands was exactly what Wang Weizhi used to serve Wen Jue.

It was a set of exquisite tea sets. He knew how much Wen Jue liked this set of tea sets, and he also knew that Wen Jue had a little habit of drinking tea every day, but this was not the reason why he suddenly stopped talking.

The real reason is that he knew how Wen Jue died in his previous life, that is, the tea he brewed with his own hands every day with this set of tea sets killed him. Now, although he is not serving him, it seems that fate has not happened because of this. Changed, that set of things still appeared in sight.

He couldn't help turning his head to look at Wen Jue. The other person's face was pale, with a faint blue color floating under his eyelids. If it was just an ordinary wind and cold, how could Wen Jue look so seriously ill?

His pale and sickly face gradually overlapped with that of the previous life, which made Wang Weizhi startled. How could all the results of this life not change because of some slight changes?

At this time, Ah Fu had already walked up to him with tea, Wang Weizhi looked at this person carefully, he was a little familiar but couldn't put it into words.

The other party put one of the cups of tea in front of him, and put the other cup in front of his bed with a smile on Wen Jue's face, and then quietly retreated to the side.

"Taste it quickly. This is the tea that Yu Guoxin brought up this year. It tastes very good."

Looking at the tea, Wang Weizhi frowned slightly, and he couldn't help thinking that the poisonous tea in his previous life seemed to be a tribute from the Yu Kingdom.

Holding the cup, he took a sip lightly, the taste was strong, the slight bitterness was mixed with sweetness, it was delicious, but before Wen Jue was about to drink it, he frowned and said: "I heard that Your Highness loves Tea needs to be drunk every day to satisfy your cravings, but although this tea is good tea, it is too rich. Your Highness is sick now, so it is still difficult to drink too much. Today I brought some light tea. I wonder if Your Highness can try it? ", he said with the corner of his eyes but glanced at Ah Fu who was standing aside.

Wang Weizhi took out the things he had prepared earlier, in fact, he brought these tea leaves today just as a precautionary measure, if the tea had not been tampered with, naturally he wouldn't need it.

Wen Jue became interested when she heard the words, "Oh? I wonder what kind of tea it is?"

"It's not a precious tea, it's just that this tea is grown in the countryside, and His Highness probably hasn't tasted it before, why don't you try it today?"

Wen Jue nodded with a smile, Ah Fu who was on the side was about to take it, but Wang Weizhi blocked his outstretched arm at this moment and said: "Your Highness, why don't you try my brewing skills."

"Can you make tea?" Wen Jue seemed a little surprised.

Wang Weizhi smiled and said, "It's been a while."

Ah Fu seemed to want to say something, but Wen Jue had already nodded, so he could only frown and look at Wang Weizhi.

Naturally, Wang Weizhi didn't pay attention to his look, but walked out with the tray in his hand. In his last life, he stayed by Wen Jue's side for a long time, so he naturally knew the other party's tea drinking habits clearly. .

Walking to the side hall, he came to the place where the tea was placed according to his memory, and he found the bag of tea that had been tampered with there. Wang Weizhi was almost sure that the person who tampered with it was Ah Fu, but this was the reason behind him. Who would it be?

He swapped the contents of the tea bag with the one he brought. A person who knows how to taste tea will naturally be able to tell the difference between the two from the appearance and smell. It is indistinguishable.

It seemed that this life was not peaceful either, his expression darkened, and he rebrewed two cups of tea according to the way he served Wen Jue in his last life.

Only then did he come back with tea, and he put one of the cups in front of Wen Jue, "Your Highness, taste how it tastes."

The other party picked it up and took a sip. Almost instantly, he looked at Wang Weizhi in surprise. This cup of tea is not as simple as Ah Fu's method. This cup should be prepared carefully. Taste.

"How do you brew it?" Wen Jue asked.

Wang Weizhi raised his eyes to look at Ah Fu who was standing aside, Wen Jue probably understood what he meant, and asked people to wait outside the door first.

Although the latter was somewhat reluctant, he still walked out as promised.

After the person was completely out of sight, Wang Weizhi finally straightened his attitude and said, "Your Highness, I have something to ask you."

Wen Jue was still immersed in the cup of tea, and nodded casually.

"Did your Highness go south a few days ago?"

"No, but if there is a chance, I really want to go and see it. I heard that the scenery in the south is good."

Didn't go south?It seems that there are still some changes in this life, "Then when did His Highness get sick? And when did you start drinking the tea made by Ah Fu?"

Wen Jue raised her head to look at him in confusion, and frowned when she met his serious eyes.

"What do you ask for this?"

Wang Weizhi said: "His Royal Highness has always been in good health, even if he catches a cold once in a while, he will get better quickly, but this time it has been delayed for so long and there is no sign of improvement?"

"Do you suspect that someone has tampered with it?" Surprisingly, Wen Jue's expression was very calm, and he didn't even have any emotions in it when he asked this question.

Wang Weizhi paused, and took out the changed bag of tea leaves, "This is the Yu Guogong tea that I brewed for Your Highness just now, Your Highness can smell it, the tea tastes a bit strange."

Wen Jue raised her hand to pinch a piece of tea and smelled it. Sure enough, the tea smell was removed, and there was a faint astringent smell mixed into it.

Looking at his frowning, Wang Weizhi knew that the other party had noticed something strange, so he asked, "I didn't meet Ah Fu when I passed by the Prince's Palace last time. How did His Highness know him?"

Wen Jue paused for a long time and then said: "He would send some gadgets outside my hall every day, but once I found out by accident, he stayed in the hall as an errand."

Wang Weizhi paused when he heard the words, "Your Highness is talking about those trinkets woven by flowers and grass?"

"How do you know?" Wen Jue turned to look at him suspiciously.

Wang Weizhi was silent for a long time. He never thought that these actions of his would indirectly lead to such a result. If he hadn't been extra careful and came to the Prince's Hall early, the consequences would be disastrous. Died......, he couldn't believe that ending!

"Your Highness, sometimes what you see is not necessarily real, it's just what others want you to see." He stretched out his hand and randomly pulled out a green branch and leaf from the vase on the table as he said.

As his hands fluttered, under Wen Jue's surprised gaze, the branch and leaf turned into a green butterfly and placed in Wang Weizhi's hand.

"I said that you are very much like a friend who passed away, and he, like you, has always hoped to visit all corners of the world one day, but due to the entanglement of mundane affairs, he did not leave the place where he has been staying until he died , so I thought about making up some gadgets to please him."

Wen Jue was silent for a while, "So you sent those things?"

Wang Weizhi did not answer yes, but instead said: "Ah Fu is probably sent to His Highness by someone with a heart, this time it is poisonous tea, there may be some crisis waiting for His Highness next time, Your Highness must be careful."

Wen Jue fell silent again, Wang Weizhi saw that he had finished what he wanted to say, as long as the prince is not stupid, this life will definitely not repeat the tragedy of the previous life.

The morning time seemed to be over. He stood up and was about to leave when Wen Jue suddenly said, "Who the hell are you? Why did you remind me of this? And you seem to be very familiar with the Prince's Hall."

Wang Weizhi turned his head to look over, and just smiled at Wen Jue, "I'm just an old friend."

After saying that, he walked out of the Prince's Palace. At that moment, it seemed that something that had been weighing on his shoulders was lightened.

When he arrived at the front hall, Wen Xian was standing quietly outside the hall waiting for him. For some reason, Wang Weizhi felt for a moment that perhaps this was the appearance of stability in reality.

After Wang Weizhi's reminder, it didn't take long for the rumors to spread in the palace of the prince. An attendant named Ah Fu stole the property in the palace and was punished by the prince to do hard labor. The prince recovered from the cold in a few days and returned to the sight of civil and military officials.

On this side, the crown prince did not pass away, and the ready-to-make state of Yu did not dare to make trouble. He only heard that the Mu family, the most powerful in the state of Yu, fell overnight, and the Mu family, including General Mu and his favored concubine Mu Gui, were killed together. Emperor Yu ordered the execution, and his son Yu Chengying fled overnight without a trace.

Here in the Wen Mansion, Wang Weizhi is lowering his head to pack this burden, he has finished what he has to do in this life, and he doesn't want to stay in this place in the capital for a moment.

Carrying the bag with a few simple clothes on his back, he held the ignorant little girl with one hand.

Wen Xian was standing quietly in front of his door outside the small courtyard. When Wang Weizhi passed him by with something, he finally heard Wen Xian say, "Where are you going?"

Turning to look at him, Wang Weizhi's expression was very calm, as if he had completely forgotten about Wen Xian's thought-provoking behavior a long time ago, "The world is very big, go back to Qingshan Town or somewhere else, anyway, it's not here."

"Then can I be with you? You know there's nothing here but you and me."

Wang Weizhi didn't speak. After a long time, he grabbed his wrist. The man's hand was very strong. He turned his head and looked over, with a bit of pleading expression on his face, "It's so difficult that you still want me to show you my heart?" ?”

"Are you threatening me?" Wang Weizhi's round cat eyes seemed to give people a feeling of contempt whenever he narrowed his eyes.

"No, I just want to be by your side."

"But you know what, I don't want to see you for a moment."

"I know, so I'll hide it well, it's just that, don't you want to?"

"Let go!" Wang Weizhi seemed a little annoyed by Wen Xian's persistence.

"Don't let him go!" Wen Xian said almost stubbornly, because he didn't know any other way to keep him.

"Wen Xian, do you still remember the Supa that you stepped into the mud at the beginning? After you stepped into the mud, it was impossible for him to return to his innocence. The same is true between us. .”

"......", the man did not speak, but did not let go of Wang Weizhi's hand.

Wang Weizhi couldn't bear it anymore, and sarcastically said: "Wen Xian, have you ever thought that there will be such a day between us?" He opened the skirt of the other's chest, where there was a hideous scar, "Every time you see Don't you think this scar is ridiculous?"

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