Wen Chan gathered his clothes, sat on the soft chair, "Let them in."
As soon as the order was conveyed, Liang Yanbei and Xie Zhaoxue entered the palace in a short time.
"Your Highness, have you had breakfast?" Liang Yanbei's posture was casual, as if he regarded Xiyang Palace as his second home, and commanded Ah Fu skillfully, "Go make me a pot of tea."
Ah Fu responded and exited the hall in a hurry, but Xie Zhaoxue found it strange. She glanced at Wen Chan, saw that his expression was normal, and didn't think much about it, and saluted very seriously, "My Highness."
Wen Chan waved his hand, "Sit wherever you want."
Because of Xie Zhaoxue's presence, Liang Yanbei did not act presumptuously as usual, but found a table closer to Wen Chan and sat down. As soon as he sat down, he yawned sleepily, his eyes filled with crystal clear liquid.
Wen Chan glanced at it, originally wanted to get straight to the point, but seeing his appearance, he still couldn't help asking, "Did you not rest well yesterday?"
"Your Highness, to be honest, I haven't had a good rest for three consecutive days." Liang Yanbei sighed wearily.
"Brother Yanbei, could it be that you are sick?" Xie Zhaoxue also asked, thinking that she had followed him all the way into the palace, but she didn't see any strange expression on his face
When Wen Chan heard this, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous, "Did you have a cool breeze last night? Did you seek medical treatment?"
Liang Yanbei shook his head, "It's a heart disease, medicine is useless."
"This..." Xie Zhaoxue was at a loss for words for a while, and wanted to continue asking, but hearing him say that it was a heart disease, it was inconvenient to go deeper, so she subconsciously cast her eyes on Wen Chan.
Wen Chan frowned slightly and stood up, "Sickness? What's wrong with you?"
"There is a ruthless person in my heart." Liang Yanbei said seriously, "It's hard to sleep alone."
"..." Wen Chan was startled for a moment, but when he realized it, his expression suddenly changed, and he gave Liang Yanbei a slight look, "I'm afraid you won't be able to cure this disease in your lifetime."
"Brother Yanbei." Xie Zhaoxue thought for a while, and said seriously, "You don't have to worry, I heard that Mrs. Liang was selecting a daughter in the capital a few days ago, and she said that she wanted to find a wife for you to welcome you in. I believe Mrs. Liang I will be able to pick out a good man to accompany you."
It can be said that a thunder was thrown quite plainly. Wen Chan and Liang Yanbei were shocked at the same time, with incredible expressions on their faces.
Wen Chan cast his eyes on Liang Yanbei for the first time, and smiled coldly, "Miss Qianjin?"
"Xie Zifu, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately! Where did you get the fake news?" Liang Yanbei himself was also very surprised. After receiving Wen Chan's questioning, he hurriedly clarified, "It's nothing !"
"My mother said it." Xie Zhaoxue, who didn't know what it meant, produced strong evidence, "I asked my mother to help introduce it!"
Liang Yanbei waved his hands again and again, "Impossible!"
"Yo." Wen Chan said lightly, "Isn't it difficult to sleep alone? This is good, or Mrs. Liang loves her son, and everything is arranged thoughtfully."
"It's all rumors, Your Highness, you must not believe it." Liang Yanbei was caught off guard by this blow, and he was a little dazed, but he still focused on explaining, "I don't even know about this, others How true is what you say?"
"It's true. Maybe Mrs. Liang mentioned it to Brother Yanbei, but you just forgot about it because of your busy schedule every day." Xie Zhaoxue tried to prove that she was right, and Liang Yanbei turned to him. After winking a few times, he didn't receive it.
"My mother also said that Mrs. Liang has taken a fancy to the daughter of the Zhao family, and she is asking you to meet and get to know each other in the next few days."
"The daughter of the Zhao family?" Wen Chan asked, "Could it be Zhao Pingshi?"
"Exactly." Xie Zhaoxue nodded, "Although Zhao Pingshi's temperament is a little bit arrogant, but after all, she is spoiled by the status of the eldest lady, her nature is not bad, she is still young, and she is very good-looking, so she is also suitable for banquets Brother."
Wen Chan sneered after hearing this, "It's really a good match."
"Indeed." Xie Zhaoxue said, "Brother Yanbei, when you are interested, ask Miss Zhao's schedule. It's okay to meet up."
As soon as Liang Yanbei opened his mouth, he wanted to sternly refuse, but before he could get out of his mouth, Wen Chan interjected, "OK, OK, I think it's better to hit the sun than choose a day, just today."
He stood up from the soft chair all at once, "I remember that I have something important to do today, so I can't entertain you two, please go back."
Liang Yanbei followed suit and stood up, "Your Highness, it's fine for me to go back, but I have to say something clearly."
Xie Zhaoxue didn't know the twists and turns, so she stopped Liang Yanbei with one hand, "Brother Yanbei, since His Highness is busy today, we shouldn't bother you anymore, come back another day."
"Xie Zifu, let me go now." Liang Yanbei warned him angrily, "I still have something to talk to you after I finish talking to Your Highness."
Wen Chan was completely in the mood to listen to what he had to say, his mind was in a mess, and he shouted loudly, "Ah Fu!"
Just when Ah Fu came in with the brewed tea in his hands, he saw that the three people in the hall stood up. There was something wrong with the atmosphere, so he hurriedly bowed his head and walked over, "Your Highness, the servant is here."
"Send the two young masters away," he said.
Ah Fu was also dumbfounded. Didn't His Highness still clamor to see Lord Xiao Xie yesterday? Why do you want to drive people out after only saying a few words after meeting them now? What's more, there is Mr. Liang among them.
But the smart Ah Fu reacted very quickly. Although his brain was still confused, his body was very fast. He put the tea on the table and said to the two, "You two, let's go with the servant."
Liang Yanbei was willing to leave, but Xie Zhaoxue was watching with wide eyes, and it was inconvenient for him to say a lot, so he had to say to Wen Chan, "Your Highness, I will come back another day."
Wen Chan didn't look at him, and snorted angrily, "Hurry up, hurry up."
He was very aggrieved by this attitude, and smiled at Xie Zhaoxue, "Xie Zifu, I'm thinking right now, why did I bring you in together this morning?"
Xie Zhaoxue said, "Didn't you say you have something important to discuss?"
"That's not what I said." Liang Yanbei rubbed his face wearily, "That's what a fool said."
After speaking, he glanced at Wen Chan again, then turned and walked out of the palace gate.
It took Liang Yanbei and Xie Zhaoxue less than an hour from entering the palace to leaving the palace.
After leaving the palace, Liang Yanbei said goodbye to Xie Zhaoxue, "I will make an appointment in two days. I may be a little busy in these two days."
Xie Zhaoxue asked suspiciously, "Didn't you just say this morning that you have nothing to do these days?"
"Thanks to you, it's something else now." Liang Yanbei patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "And I don't want to see you again in the near future."
After speaking, Liang Yanbei sighed wearily, and left straight away.
Xie Zhaoxue looked at the back of him leaving, a slight smile slowly appeared on her calm face, and a pair of beautiful eyes revealed a subtle cunning.
After the two left, Wen Chan asked Ah Fu to wait outside the hall, and sat alone in the hall in a daze.
At the moment when Xie Zhaoxue said that Mrs. Liang was looking for a wife for Liang Yanbei, a panic surged into his heart, almost suffocating him.
This feeling was so familiar, as if it had been carved into his bones, Wen Chan realized that he had been completely blinded by Liang Yanbei's sugar-coated candied fruit these past few months.
The real Liang Yanbei is a normal man who married Situ Zhoulan as his wife. He doesn't go around in front of him and talks sweetly all day long. Maybe this is a big dream he had
Deceit - this is a word Wen Chan is very used to. He has experienced so much in his previous life, and he has long been immune to deception. It seems that this is a normal state, but he has never been deceived by Liang Yanbei.
He didn't dare to think about that kind of hypothesis - Liang Yanbei lied to him on the one hand, and on the other hand let Mrs. Liang find a suitable girl to be his wife in the capital. This kind of deception is too fatal.
Thinking of how Liang Yanbei firmly proposed to him in his previous life, Wen Chan couldn't restrain himself from going crazy. This kind of madness was more serious than in his previous life. Maybe it was because after he tasted the sweetness, he didn't want to treat Liang Yanbei at all Yanbei let go.
How many times in the past, he has been imagining what it would be like if he was the person standing beside Liang Yanbei and his lover.
In this life, Wen Chan seemed to have touched the edge of what he had always wanted but dared not reveal in his previous life. Just when he wanted to hug him deeply, Xie Zhaoxue's words today were like a blow to the head.
Wen Chan suddenly felt a little cruel, but he didn't know whether this uncomfortable feeling was brought by Liang Yanbei or imposed by his own thoughts, so he didn't know who to blame.
After sitting in a daze for a long time, he felt that he should do something to wake up, so he called Ah Fu in again, "Prepare the carriage, let's go out of the palace to Gecha Mansion."
Ah Fu didn't dare to say more, he immediately got the carriage ready, and softly called Wen Chan into the carriage.
All the way out of the palace, the carriage avoids the busy city, and leads from the remote street to the Gecha Mansion. The closed curtain of the carriage cuts off the bustling wells of the capital.
On the way, Wen Chan's brows never relaxed, perhaps because he was not very happy, so even his expression was a little gloomy.
After driving for a while, the carriage slowly stopped. Ah Fu opened the curtain to look outside, and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, the Gecha Mansion is here."
Wen Chan didn't respond, got up and got off the carriage, took a look around, and saw that the Gecha Mansion in front of him was very special, the generous gate had been burned violently, the original color could not be seen, and there was a dark burnt smell .
Half of the door was burned, very messy.
How big a fire is this? The doors are burnt like this.
"I heard that the fire burned most of the night last night. The fire was extremely fierce. Many people put out the fire together, but the effect was minimal." Ah Fu said from the side.
"The fire shouldn't last that long. Besides, there are so many people fighting the fire. It doesn't make sense for the fire to burn through the middle of the night." Wen Chan asked suspiciously.
"Because the arsonist spilled wine all around the cell."
Suddenly someone else's voice came from behind, Wen Chan followed the sound and turned his head, and found that it was He Yuncheng, the boy who had been beaten by Lu Yi in the academy before and had a nosebleed.
He was dressed in a dark black robe, with no expression on his thin face, just looking straight at Wen Chan.
For some reason, Wen Chan felt that something was wrong with him.
When I saw him some time ago, he was still a clumsy boy crying for help, but now, there seemed to be a little haze in his dark eyes.
"How do you know?" Wen Chan asked back.