Wen Jin's eyes fell on the letter: "Is this someone I know?"

"놊I know you."

Wen Jin pursed his lips slightly: "I can probably guess it."

Guess it?

Yan Qing raised his hand and took off the lid of the incense burner. The letter ignited when it encountered fire and was quickly swallowed up by the flames.

The half-burned letter was thrown into the incense burner, and Yan Qing put the lid back: "Just guess 놊 and 늀."

Wen Jin once again watched helplessly as a letter was burned, silently speaking.

"What did you talk about with Lu Ming?"

Wen Jin withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes and said: "Let the prophecy penetrate into Zhuque City and Dayong, until it sweeps the entire 꽭, and invite King 꺘 to come to Suzaku City to gather, and make them promise to be loyal to His Highness."

"What if they agree?"

Wen Jin said: "I will agree."

Yan Qing raised his eyebrows: "It seems you are very confident."

Wen Jin hummed, his voice was very gentle and courteous: "How dare you live up to His Highness's cultivation."

Yan Qing didn't say anything anymore. Wen Jin's eyes quietly fell on her side face, and he quickly lowered his eyes. After a moment of silence, he turned around to make tea. The aroma of tea soon filled the hall again.

Wen Jin likes this time the most.

There was no one else, just him and His Highness, no matter it was before or now, no matter what form it was, as long as no one disturbed him, he felt that this place was everything to him.

After making tea and pouring a cup each for His Highness and himself, Wen Jin sat down opposite Yan Qing, silently enjoying the leisure time of drinking tea with His Highness.

Although Wen Jin still wanted to know who wrote the letter, His Highness 녦 said that he 늀놊 asked...if it had been before, he probably would have asked too, 놊dare to go out of his way.

Today, Wen Jin couldn't help but want to be wild.

"His Highness said before that in the years since I left Suzaku City, Your Highness has raised several teenagers." Wen Jin's eyes narrowed slightly, and there were some emotional fluctuations in his tone, "Ji Weiyu has already met Chen, so I know Who are the others?"

Yan Qing said: "Are you very powerful? Go and check it yourself."

Wen Jin held the tea cup and asked in a low voice: "If I really go to investigate, will His Highness be angry?"

"What do you think?"

Wen Jin pursed her lips and smiled: "I should know."

Yan Qing 놊Zi 녦No.

As a result, Wen Jin felt more and more at ease. Although His Highness did not tell him directly, as long as he agreed to let him investigate, if nothing was found, it was equivalent to His Highness telling him the answer.

Thinking about it like this, it seemed that a soft and addictive emotion was slowly fermenting from the bottom of her heart. Wen Jin felt that her whole person was immersed in an unprecedented emptiness, and her happiness was so real.

At this time, he remembered a saying for no reason, wealth can be found in danger.

In fact, it's the same with relationships. I've always been inferior, timid, and cautious, and never had the courage to take that step. Only if I dare to take a risk can I know what I can get - even if I'm bruised and bruised, I can at least have no regrets if I try.

Wen Jin let out a breath, cherishing this progress.

Yan Qing was leaning on the brocade couch and reading.

Wen Jin didn't make any further noise. After drinking a cup of tea, he sat there quietly, and his mind naturally began to think about every step of the plan.

This kind of atmosphere of mutual interference but still being able to truly feel each other's existence is what makes him most at ease.

After lunch, Lu Ming came to the Duke's Mansion. Wen Jin wanted to disturb Yan Qing from his nap, so he said, "Your Highness, rest first. I will go and talk to him."

"놊Yes." Yan Qing stood up and walked to the study, "Let Lu Ming come over."

"yes."

They all entered the study together.

The floating clouds are here.

Langya had just finished frying the medicine and found that Si Yuan had woken up. He had slept for half a day and a whole night. Si Yuan fully knew that he had been walking around the ghost gate several times when he was unconscious.

"Are you awake?" Langya walked to the bed with the medicine and took a careful look at the man. His face was still very pale and looked a little sickly and weak. "Master Si, I didn't experience a kind of soul awakening." What does it feel like?”

Out of body experience?

"No." Si Yuan said, raising his hand and touching the cloak on his head. Sure enough, he saw him. He looked at Langya, "Master Wen is here?"

Langya was slightly surprised. He just woke up and asked Wen Jin? Should the question he should ask be His Highness?

"Drink the medicine first." Langya brought the medicine to him, "Master Si is indeed a person with super powers. The dagger almost pierced his heart. I admire him for being able to wake up so quickly."

Si Yuan ignored his words, took the decoction, and asked again: "Master Wen is still in the palace?"

"Here." Langya raised his eyebrows, "The supervisor is coming all the way to Suzaku City. Is it to meet the elder?"

Si Yuan was silent for a moment: "The royal family's affairs have nothing to do with you."

Langya was silent for a moment, his eyebrows slightly deepened, and he began to think about Wen Jin's words. He said that he would regret saving Si Yuan. At this time, listening to Si Yuan's words, Langya realized that the matter was unusual.

Thinking of Wen Jin's extremely tragic experience since childhood, he frowned. Could it be that Wen Jin was hiding some shocking secret?

Did Si Yuan come here specifically for Wen Jin?

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