Wen Chan knew that Situ Zhoulan was a smart person.
His dislike for Situ Zhoulan was so obvious, she must have noticed it long ago, so she has rarely had contact with him.
But Wen Chan never expected that she would deliberately distract Liang Yanbei and take the opportunity to talk to him.
He was stunned for a moment, then agreed, thinking, I want to see what kind of medicine you sell in your gourd.
Nodding to Situ Zhoulan, the two walked aside. Ah Fu and Qin Qi Shuhua wanted to follow, but Wen Chan stopped him, "You wait here, I will be back in a while."
Ah Fu was naturally unwilling. He was out of the palace, and he had always been close to Wen Chan. He wanted to persuade him, but was stopped by Shan Ke, "Don't worry, they won't go far."
Ah Fu had no choice but to look up at Liang Yanbei, waiting for someone to come down quickly.
In order to find a remote place, Wen Chan and Situ Zhoulan walked out of Yufu Street and came to the embankment beside the street. In the twelfth lunar month, the willow trees on both sides of the embankment were bare. The bustling Yufu Street forms a stark contrast.
She stopped first and turned to look at Wen Chan with a cold expression on her face, "His Royal Highness, time is short, so I will make a long story short."
Wen Chan heard this "His Royal Highness" without the slightest respect, nor did he show any anger. All his emotions were hidden under a plain expression. Although his face was still a little immature, it was hard to fathom.
He didn't speak, waiting for Situ Zhoulan to continue.
"We can all see Yanbei's attitude towards you, so I don't think I need to go into details." Situ Zhoulan said, "I grew up with Brother Yanbei, and I have seen more things than your Highness has seen." Your Highness may feel unhappy if you say so, but I still hope that His Highness can maintain his identity and don't get too entangled with Brother Yanbei."
What she said really made Wen Chan very unhappy. He has always been very concerned that he did not participate in Liang Yanbei's life in Jinling before, and even lost to Situ Zhoulan in his previous life. Yanbei is a childhood sweetheart.
This is something that Wen Chan cannot change in his past and present lives.
His black eyes gradually turned cold, and his unhappiness made his whole body's air pressure become very low.
"What do you mean by that?"
"Brother Yanbei is not a long-term lover." Situ Zhoulan couldn't bear the pressure on Wen Chan, so she turned sideways and looked at the lake to stabilize her tone.
"Because of his status, the things he likes have always been arranged and delivered to him, so he has never had any experience of getting what he asks for. Perhaps it is because of the noble status of His Highness the Ninth Prince that made Brother Yanbei start to hunt for novelties. The feeling." When she spoke, her tone was not slow, but there was a sense of firmness.
This firmness made Wen Chan even more uncomfortable.
"His Highness Ninth Prince is a smart person, so he should be able to understand what I mean. In fact, Brother Yanbei used to like girls very much. Every time he went out to play, he would take me by his side. We even made an appointment. "She said, "My family and the Liang family have been on frequent walks. Aunt Liang has regarded me as her daughter-in-law since she was a child. If Brother Yanbei hadn't come to the capital, I'm afraid we would have gotten married in Jinling long ago."
"I came to Jinling this time because I received a letter from Aunt Liang. Because His Highness Ninth Highness got too close to Brother Yanbei, Auntie was very worried, so please let me speak to His Highness."
"Brother Yanbei is the direct descendant of the Liang family and the eldest son, so he naturally shoulders the burden of spreading branches and leaves. He can play around when he is young, and Uncle Liang will not discipline him harshly. But if this continues, it will inevitably become corrupted." Your Highness's reputation..."
"What does this have to do with me?" Wen Chan finally couldn't listen anymore, and interrupted coldly, "You should talk to Liang Yanbei about these things."
Situ Zhoulan's face remained flat, "Brother Yanbei is very stubborn, no one can stop what he wants."
"I don't have the time to think about you and the Liang family. Whether you have an engagement with Liang Yanbei or Mrs. Liang is worried, if you want Liang Yanbei to stay away from me, you can do it yourself." Go and talk to him." Wen Chan's anger was very forbearable, and what Situ Zhoulan said really touched his scales.
After all, it was the man who had once been the emperor. When Wen Chan was angry, all civil and military officials held their breaths. Even if Situ Zhoulan didn't face Wen Chan directly, he lowered his head because of the cold tone.
She was always afraid of Wen Chan's identity, but Wuyue Island and his party made her feel that Wen Chan did not have the noble sense of a prince, so she dared to say these words after careful consideration.
But she still gritted her teeth and said, "Your Highness, you are the biggest problem."
"Ben Gong?" Wen Chan found it very funny, "If Liang Yanbei really likes men, even if I don't have Ben Gong, there will be another one. Why is Ben Gong the biggest problem? Situ Zhoulan, don't you think Ben Gong Gong has a good temper and can tolerate your nonsense?"
"Your Highness, we have been treating Brother Yanbei for the past few years. We thought he had recovered, but after arriving in the capital, his illness returned again. The root cause is that he dreamed about His Highness before coming to the capital. " She said, "Perhaps Brother Yanbei has already told His Highness that he drew a portrait and hung it in the room at the end of last year. At that time, none of us knew the person in the portrait, even if we asked Brother Yanbei, He also shook his head, just said that he dreamed of this person in a dream, but he didn't know his name."
"After meeting His Highness the Ninth Prince, we found out who the person in Brother Yanbei's dream was." Situ Zhoulan paused for a moment, and then said, "Brother Yanbei doesn't like men, but just cares more about His Highness."
After listening to her words, Wen Chan only felt a pain in the head, and Situ Zhoulan sipped at Brother Yanbei, which made him extremely irritable. He didn't even want to ask what kind of disease Liang Yanbei had. Here's an idea, maybe your brother Yanbei has been enchanted by a demon, and after you go back and burn the portrait he drew, he will wake up."
He continued, "For the sake of you being Liang Yanbei's old acquaintance, I will spare you this time. If there is another time, I will punish you for disrespect and throw you in prison for a while." Ten and a half years."
Let's see how you still play Liang Yanbei's idea!
Situ Zhoulan was frightened and froze, not daring to move, Wen Chan walked away and walked back to Baihua Building with angry steps.
At that time, Liang Yanbei had already picked the bouquet, and was talking to Shan Ke, his eyes looked this way from time to time, and when Wen Chan approached, he saw it instantly, and immediately cut off the conversation with Shan Ke, Welcome to Wen Chan.
However, Wen Chan was on the verge of anger at this time, remembering what Situ Zhoulan said just now, and seeing Liang Yanbei again, he became even more angry. Before Liang Yanbei could speak, Wen Chan sneered, walked straight past him, and ignored him. he.
Liang Yanbei was confused, turned his head and followed, and called softly, "Your Highness."
Wen Chan turned a deaf ear to it, walked up to Ah Fu under the gaze of several people, and saw that he was still holding Liang Yanbei's snow-white cloak in his arms, suddenly got angry, snatched it with his hands, and threw it on the ground, his face was cold He said to Ah Fu, "Go back to the palace!"
After speaking, he walked straight out without stopping. The common people were very keen to see that His Highness Jiu's mood was not right, and avoided a road one after another. Wen Chan walked unimpeded, with fast pace, and walked out of Yufu Street in a short while .
Liang Yanbei looked puzzled, holding the bouquet in one hand, bent down to pick up his cloak, and asked Shan Ke, "Is Your Highness angry?"
Shan Ke was quite frightened, and said in a daze, "It looks quite angry."
He pondered for a moment, "You and Zhou Lan pack up and prepare to go back to Jinling."
"Cousin! We just came here!" Shan Ke's face changed, and he screamed, "Besides, this matter has nothing to do with me."
Liang Yanbei put on the cloak, looked down at the bouquet in his hand, and then hid it in the cloak. When he looked up, he saw Situ Zhoulan walking slowly.
He said, "Let's go, I'll take you to the Yamen."
Wen Chan was furious all the way back to the palace, Ah Fu was curious about what Situ Zhoulan had said to his master, but he didn't dare to ask, so he held back all the way,
After taking it back to Xiyang Palace, Wen Chan went directly into the main hall, and once the door was closed, no one paid attention.
He sat alone on the soft chair, and when he thought of Situ Zhoulan's words, he blushed with anger.
She was talking about how she grew up with Liang Yanbei, how much she knew Liang Yanbei, and how good her relationship with the Liang family was. In short, she was proving to Wen Chan that he was just a Insignificant outsider.
In other words, he was a passer-by in Liang Yanbei's life.
He knew it all the time, but once Situ Zhoulan emphasized it, he felt uncomfortable all over.
Just because he missed Liang Yanbei's youth, no matter how close he was with him later, it couldn't match Situ Zhoulan's every frown and smile
snort! Wen Chan thought, you think I'm rare? I have survived the previous life, afraid to do it again
Originally, he was full of fighting spirit, but after thinking about it again, he was really scared, otherwise he would not have tried his best to avoid and snub Liang Yanbei when he returned from rebirth.
He slowly calmed himself down, thinking to himself, this life is different from the previous life, don't be influenced by what that annoying woman said.
Ah Fu waited at the entrance of the hall, guessing that it was almost time, and then knocked lightly on the door, "Your Highness, this servant has brought the divine bird that Mr. Liang sent you."
The sound spread inside, and Wen Chan's eyebrows immediately relaxed.
If he could, he really wanted to throw the bird on Situ Zhoulan's face, and shouted, did you see that! This time Liang Yanbei gave me the bird! Did not send you!
He sighed and said, "Bring it in."
Ah Fu was overjoyed, and hurriedly carried the birdcage into the hall, and walked up to Wen Chan in small steps, "Your Highness, look, this divine bird is very smart. I just realized that His Highness is in a bad mood, and has been calling for you."
As soon as the words fell, the bird's crisp voice said, "Your Highness! Your Highness!"
Wen Chan was slightly startled, although he knew that this bird was extremely intelligent, but he did not expect it to be so intelligent, it must have been listening to other people's calls just now, so it learned it.
Wen Chan said, "You keep it, I'll play with him for a while."
Ah Fu obviously felt that his mood had improved a lot, and he left the hall in response.
The floor heating in the hall was very hot, and the warm feeling made Wen Chan's temperament gradually return to mildness. He looked at the bird with fiery red feathers in front of him, and the more he looked at it, the more beautiful he felt. He thought that it was not unreasonable for him to covet it for so long in his previous life.
This bird was born exquisitely, with no variegated feathers all over its body, and its movements were very slow, without the clumsiness of ordinary birds, and its every move seemed to reveal elegance.
Wen Chan stretched out his fingers to touch its feathers, and saw that it suddenly moved its head over and arched Wen Chan's fingers. The soft touch made Wen Chan involuntarily bend the corners of his mouth.
And the next moment, the light girl's voice sounded.
"Ah Chan, did you have a good meal today