The snow did not know when it stopped.
Wen Chan was in a good mood, humming a ditty and returned to the hall, sitting next to the stove.
Ah Fu brought a bowl of hot ginger soup, "Your Highness, drink this quickly to get rid of the cold."
He reached out to take it.
"The slave just heard the news that all members of the Zhong family have been put in prison. If Prime Minister Zhong wants to stand up, he may have to go all out."
"I thought so too before, but the result may be better than we imagined." Wen Chan smiled, "I wanted to use this to tear off Zhong Guoyi's arm, but I didn't expect to bring down the Zhong family directly. A pleasant surprise."
"Take it down?" Ah Fu was puzzled, "Your Highness, the slave is stupid, just a contract of sale and a false hat, can you bring down the Zhong family?"
"Besides, we forged the deed of sale. After the Zhong Clan's gangsters move up and down, it is impossible for the Holy Majesty to remove the Zhong family because of a fake deed of sale..."
"It doesn't matter if it's true or not." Wen Chan said, "Concubine Mei fell out of the piece of jade earlier, if my guess is correct, it is the evidence of the private meeting between Concubine Mei and Zhong Wenting. "
Ah Fu was surprised, "The Holy One saw it..."
"Concubine Mei and Zhong Wenting are ambiguous first, and Wen Linglong is poisoned second. Originally, I wanted to accuse Zhong Jiaan of murdering the emperor's heir, but with the previous incident, this crime fell to the rear." Wen Wen Zen detailed explanation.
"Just imagine, if you found out that your wife was having an affair with another man, what would you think of your children?"
After hearing this, Ah Fu thought for a while, then widened his eyes, "The Holy One suspects that Princess Eleven is the blood of the Zhong family?"
"Father won't take any chances in this kind of thing, he must be so suspicious, so what do you think about the Zhong family poisoning Wen Linglong's soup?"
"If the eleventh princess is really the blood of the Zhong family, then it is completely reasonable for them to poison the princess, because they want to bury the truth, and keeping the princess is a huge threat." Ah Fu suddenly realized.
"Zhong Wenting had an affair with a concubine in the harem, and left the product of infidelity. This is something that the royal family will never tolerate. Moreover, the power of the Zhong family has gradually increased in recent years. The emperor has long wanted to suppress it. He will definitely catch this time. If there is an opportunity, the Zhong family will be destroyed with one blow."
"So that's it." Ah Fu sighed, "Looks like luck is on our side this time, I didn't expect Concubine Mei to be so careless and wear jade on her body."
As he spoke, Wen Chan burst out laughing, he could see that he was in a good mood, "It has nothing to do with luck."
"What does your Highness mean?"
"The jade did not fall from Concubine Mei."
At that time Wen Chan was very close, and his attention was all on Concubine Mei. It was clear that the jade stone was thrown out by the maid behind her when she fell down. Her movements were very small, and if it wasn't for Wen Chan's sharp eyes, she couldn't see it at all. .
When Concubine Mei and the maid walked past him earlier, he felt a little weird, but after thinking about it, he realized where the weirdness was—the distance between the two was too close.
As soon as the palace maid fell, it immediately affected Concubine Mei and threw her down as well.
First throwing down Concubine Mei, then waiting for an opportunity to throw jade, and then preventing Concubine Mei from swallowing the stone, it was completely arranged, no matter how you look at it, it is not a coincidence.
It has to be said that this strategy came too timely and appropriate.
Concubine Mei's matter was like making the emperor want to kill a pig, and Wen Chan's strategy just happened to hand the emperor a knife, and the connection was seamless.
Ah Fu didn't think too much for a while, and wanted to ask, when he heard knocking sound from the back window of the main hall.
The two looked at the same time, and saw Liang Yanbei leaning against the window frame, smiling slightly.
He was still wearing formal clothes, obviously he didn't leave the palace, but came here directly.
Wen Chan's eyelids twitched, it was still broad daylight, and he dared to run around in the palace!
He winked at Ah Fu, Ah Fu immediately bowed his head, saluted Liang Yanbei, and then exited the hall and closed the door.
Seeing him go out, Wen Chan wanted to teach Liang Yanbei a lesson, but he never thought that when he turned around, he saw Liang Yanbei approaching him quietly.
As soon as he opened his mouth, both sides of his chin were held by a pair of cool hands, and then Liang Yanbei's lips were pressed down, a little domineering and forceful, completely suppressing Wen Chan.
Being caught off guard by such an attack, Wen Chan instinctively backed away, but he didn't want Liang Yanbei to step up to follow, biting Wen Chan's lip, and retreated several steps in a hurry, until his foot hit the table before stopping.
Immediately afterwards, Wen Chan tasted the sweet taste, which was conveyed at the same time as the eager but gentle force on his lips, with a little fragrance.
It's sugar.
Liang Yanbei held a piece of sugar in his mouth, and when he opened Wen Chan's jaw, he passed the taste of honey, and with a roll of his tongue, the sugar stone fell into Wen Chan's mouth.
Wen Chan felt hot all over his body, his ears were bloodshot, and the fiery breath mixed with the sweetness of sugar quickly made him addicted to it.
When Liang Yanbei left his lips, the entire lips were dyed watery, the tip of his nose rubbed Wen Chan's cheek, and said in a hoarse voice, "Your Highness, I haven't seen you for so many days, I miss you so much."
Wen Chan pushed him away, his breathing was still not smooth, and he blushed and said in a low voice, "Liang Yanbei, this is still the palace, you can't mess around!"
As soon as he opened his mouth, he felt the sugar in his mouth, and the sweetness gushed out continuously. Wen Chan was so angry that he bit it into pieces, but he didn't want the sweetness to become more intense, so that every trace and crevice in his mouth was filled with sweetness.
He picked up the ginger soup on the table again, and took two mouthfuls of it before suppressing some.
Liang Yanbei didn't care, sat on a chair, took out a sugar stone from the oil-wrapped paper, thought for a while, and said, "Your Highness, I'm busy these days, and I don't ask for anything else, just want to Let you praise me."
Wen Chan was taken aback, "You really did what happened today?"
"That's right, besides me, who else can come up with such a good idea?" Liang Yanbei blinked at Wen Chan, looking like he was waiting for praise.
Wen Chan frowned slightly in doubt, "Concubine Mei's personal maid was brought from home, and she is loyal to Concubine Mei, how did you do it?"
"As long as you are a person, you will have weaknesses and things you want, and you can do both soft and hard." Liang Yanbei said indifferently.
But Wen Chan knew that this matter was not as easy as he said. If Liang Yanbei wanted to reach out to the palace, especially the harem, it would be a very difficult thing, and he must have spent a lot of effort.
"How do you know that Concubine Mei is having an affair with Zhong Wenting?" he asked.
"It's too simple to know these things. They think they're doing it perfectly, but in fact there are many flaws." Liang Yanbei leaned forward, stretched out his hand to hold Wen Chan's hand, pulled it in front of him, and stuck it to his face, "I've noticed something wrong between them a long time ago, but I've been too lazy to meddle in other people's business, but if they dare to attack you, I can't let them go."
Wen Chan's heart softened when he said this, and he suddenly realized that Liang Yanbei had never asked him anything, whether it was because he appeared on May Island for no reason at the beginning, or he showed that he didn't like Situ Zhoulan so obviously, or It was this time that the Zhong family wanted to kill him.
Liang Yanbei never asked why.
He didn't know what Wen Chan was doing in Wuyue Island, but he always followed Wen Chan, giving money when he needed money, and giving people when he needed people. The things that happened in Bliss City were all because of him. went in.
He knew that Wen Chan didn't like Situ Zhoulan, and he had always deliberately avoided mentioning it in front of him. He even claimed that the medicine he took out was "Situ's family medicine", but he didn't need to guess who he got the medicine from.
He didn't know why the Zhong family attacked Wen Chan, let alone when the two parties became enmity, but he still secretly investigated and arranged behind the scenes, and went straight to bring down the Zhong family.
Perhaps Liang Yanbei's protection had already begun, but Wen Chan hadn't noticed it.
He thought about it for a while, and his memory kept pushing forward, and he even recalled the big man who was reborn. At that time, he met a fierce assassin in the woods. Facing the assassin's blade, Wen Chan originally wanted to resist the knife. It was Liang Yanbei who suddenly appeared and hugged his waist and rescued him from the blade.
Sometimes Wen Chan would have an illusion that Liang Yanbei seemed to be born to protect him, no matter in the previous life or in the present life.
At this moment of ecstasy, Liang Yanbei put his arms around his waist and shouted, "What's the matter, Your Highness, why don't you praise me? How long do you want me to wait?"
Wen Chan looked down at the head that was bowing into his arms, couldn't help smiling, bent down and placed a light kiss on his forehead, "I can't think of enough compliments to praise you, so you must always think."
Liang Yanbei was only stunned for a short moment, and his beautiful eyes lit up with a bright light, and with his hand, he pulled Wen Chan down again, who was about to straighten up, and at the same time, he raised his head up, and kissed him from below. Wen Chan stretched his other hand to the back of his head, not giving him a chance to back off and escape.
This time it was obviously harder and deeper than before. Wen Chan was able to bear it at first, but later he felt a little short of breath, so he quickly pushed his shoulder with his hand.
Liang Yanbei didn't force it, and let him push away, and when he looked up, he saw Wen Chan's twinkling eyes, and said with a smile, "I have received praise from Your Highness."
Wen Chan's face didn't know whether it was blushing or blushing, and he took a few steps back, "I didn't intend to give you this kind of reward."
"But I want it." Liang Yanbei said with a smile showing a row of white teeth.
Wen Chan somewhat regretted the impulsiveness just now. He had been restrained before and did not accept Liang Yanbei's feelings straightforwardly. Now that he took the initiative, even if he admitted it, he didn't know what the courageous Liang Yanbei could do.
"Aren't you leaving? Always staying in the palace will arouse suspicion." Wen Chan began to persuade him to leave on a daily basis.
"Your Highness, can I sleep here today?" Liang Yanbei asked shamelessly.
"No." Wen Chan patted him on the head with his hand, although the force was not heavy, but there was a light slap, "You don't think it's too late? The palace just had a major event today. If you stay here and are found out, you will be arrested immediately." He was sent to the Gecha Mansion to be the neighbor of the Zhong family."
Liang Yanbei expressed his disappointment and knew that this juncture should not be messed up. When he left, he was quite reluctant to leave, and threatened to come back soon.
After Wen Chan sent the big Buddha away, the whole bowl of ginger soup was completely cold. He took a sip and suddenly remembered an important thing.