"Prince!" Leng Feng came from outside the yard. The prince came from the military camp early this morning. He was running non-stop. He couldn't catch up!

Leng Feng naturally knew that his prince was so anxious because of Wen Wanqing.

Just when he thought he would see the prince and princess hugging each other and expressing their feelings to each other when he arrived, he heard the attendant coming to report.

He secretly thought that something was wrong, so he rushed into the courtyard and saw his prince kneeling on the ground, looking like he was in unbearable pain!

He quickly helped the prince up.

But Zhan Yejin's eyes were dyed fiercely red, and his tone was low, "Where is the princess?!"

Leng Feng thought about what his subordinates had just reported. He heard that the princess had met someone, so he asked Bai Xue to go out with the baggage.

But how can you tell the prince this?Now the prince is sick!

Seeing his appearance, Leng Feng was deeply afraid that he would hurt him again, so he couldn't help but comfort him: "My lord, the princess may have gone out to relax. I heard that she had dinner on time in the mansion yesterday, but no one could talk..."

"Huh?" Zhan Yejin suppressed the redness in his eyes and raised his eyes to look at Leng Feng.

"Would you like to pack your things after relaxing?" Zhan Yejin raised half of the letter in his hand and couldn't help but squeeze it tightly.

Leng Feng shuddered in his heart again, knowing that the prince already knew about the letter sent from the Prince's Mansion.

"Your Majesty, there may be some misunderstanding..."

Leng Feng remonstrated, but his weak tone revealed the fact that he himself didn't quite believe in Wen Wanqing.

After all, Wen Wanqing had an appointment with the prince before. Now that the prince is away, this is a great opportunity. Plus with this completely packed room, Wen Wanqing may have run away long ago!

Wen Wanqing, Wen Wanqing, you are in big trouble now!

There was still a trace of tears on his handsome face, and the scarlet eyes seemed to be bleeding.

"Where is the prince?"

When Leng Feng heard Zhan Yejin's emotionless voice, his heart skipped a beat. It's over. The master is going to find the prince!

He couldn't help but widen his eyes. Even though he already knew that Zhan Yejin valued Wen Wanqing very much, but now he was shocked to see that he actually wanted to trouble Tai Zi because of Wen Wanqing!

"The prince is in the prince's residence today..."

Leng Feng originally wanted to say that the prince did not leave the prince's palace today, so it would be difficult to cause trouble, so he tried to make his prince give up this idea.

Unexpectedly, the next second, Zhan Yejin raised his head with stern eyes.

"Then go to the Prince's Mansion!"

Yong'an Hou Mansion.

Wen Wanqing, who was far away in Yong'an Marquis Mansion, had no idea that many troubles would arise because of her leaving without saying goodbye.

Facing her brother's evasive eyes, she frowned and wondered, when did Wen Shengyu care so much about Zhan Yejin?

Wen Wanqing hesitated for a moment and said, "He has something important to do today and can't spare the time."

"Oh."

Seeing Wen Shengyu's disappointment, Wen Wanqing became inexplicably nervous. She opened her mouth, wanting to explain something, but she didn't know what to say.

Even though Wen Shengyu was a little disappointed, he didn't show it clearly. Instead, he picked up the book in his hand again and asked a few more questions.

It was obvious that he really wanted to learn.

Suddenly there was the sound of a wheelchair. When Wen Wanqing heard the sound, she subconsciously raised her head and looked with Wen Shengyu.

Wen Shengxiao smiled and said, "Wan Qing is back?" He tilted his head, a smile overflowing from his empty eyes, "Xiao Yu is here too."

Wen Shengyu said quickly, "Yes, brother. I practiced calligraphy for a while and then left, I met my sister."

"Brother, have you felt better these days?" Wen Wanqing planned to stay in the mansion these days. She just wanted to continue treating Wen Shengxiao.

"Not bad." With Zhan Yejin's assurance last time, Wen Shengxiao felt a little more relaxed. He had been serving delicious food and drinks these past few days, and it was indeed much better than before.

"Sister, you are here to give me acupuncture, right? I won't disturb you anymore." Wen Shengyu pointed to the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table, "I will continue to go back to my room to practice calligraphy..."

Wen Shengyu was still a little embarrassed to look at Wen Wanqing, and his hand holding the book tightened a little.

Before Wen Wanqing nodded, she heard him say again: "Sister, um... when the War King comes, can you let me know?"

"Yeah." Wen Wanqing felt a little guilty and nodded.

She has never met Zhan Yejin again, and she doesn't know what he thinks.

Wen Shengxiao nodded, "Go ahead."

After receiving the approval, Wen Shengyu took a few steps back before resigning.A group of maids packed up his things and went out together.

Wen Wanqing turned her gaze to Wen Shengyu, looked at her brother's back, and said with emotion, "Xiaoyu..."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Shengxiao had already answered, "The change has been huge, hasn't it?"

"Yeah, I can't even recognize it... Who would have thought that this is Wen Shengyu..."

Wen Shengxiao also heard that his sister was really happy. He also thought that Wen Shengyu was indeed different from before. He was particularly patient and studious, so he also smiled and added: "Now Shengyu has grown up and is sensible."

Wen Wanqing was really curious, "Why did Xiaoyu's attitude change so drastically?"

She asked so directly that Wen Shengxiao was stunned for a moment, thinking that Wen Wanqing knew.

"Didn't I say before that Xiaoyu didn't like studying after being led astray by those two people? Later, His Royal Highness the War King went to ask Your Majesty to let Xiaoyu enter the Imperial College..."

Wen Wanqing was surprised, "Imperial Imperial College?!"

That is the highest university in Daliang!This is the Imperial College where countless students want to enter even if they want to fight to the death!

Wen Wanqing muttered, "The Imperial College is not easy to enter."

Wen Shengxiao heard her murmur and nodded: "Indeed, His Highness the War King must have put in a lot of effort."

"Thanks to him, otherwise, Shengyu wouldn't have had the chance to enter the Imperial Examination School..." At this point, Wen Shengxiao also felt a little emotional.

He knew very well that Zhan Yejin was really good to Wen Wanqing, so with Aiwujiwu, he couldn't stand Wen Shengyu's situation anymore and took action.

"His Royal Highness the King of War also went to the court to hire a tutor, Qi Daru."

The master Zhan Yejin invited was the vice president of the Imperial College.

He is the master that the whole country wants to follow when they enter the Imperial College, and he is also the first disciple of His Majesty the Emperor.

"In a few days, there will be an exam in the Imperial College. Sheng Yu may be afraid of missing this opportunity, so he has worked extremely hard these days. After school, he came to me to ask for advice..."

It is one thing to be able to get a quota in the Imperial College, but it is another thing to be able to successfully stay in the Imperial College.

Wen Wanqing was quite shocked after hearing this series of things. She didn't expect that Zhan Yejin had done so much for her!

But that man...why never told her?

Wen Wanqing lowered her eyebrows and suppressed the entanglement and heartache in her heart.

Wen Shengyu used to be lazy and never thought about studying. He might not be able to learn a word even in a day. Now he can actually take the initiative to ask questions. All this is due to Zhan Yejin!

She should have known a long time ago. She should have known how many things Zhan Yejin had done for her behind her back!

But there were too many things going on and her emotions caused her to ignore the past!

Wen Wanqing's nose felt sore for no reason, and even Bai Xue on the side was extremely surprised.

The young master was naughty and had always been hostile to Wen Wanqing, especially under Jiang Yuemei's instigation. Every time Wen Wanqing came back, he would curse and lose his temper.

Looking at it today, it is indeed different from before. The Demon King has also been subdued, which is enough to show that the War King has worked hard!

Fortunately, the King of War's dedication was actually seen by the young lady!

"Stop talking about these things..." Wen Wanqing quickly changed the subject. She was afraid that if she continued talking, she would run back in tears and ask Zhan Yejin why he didn't say anything!

"Brother, let me give you an injection..."

Wen Wanqing wanted to find something to stop herself from worrying about Zhan Yejin.

Wen Shengxiao did not refuse, and he hummed, sensing Wen Wanqing's emotions, he made a guess in his mind.

After a set of acupuncture, Wen Shengxiao said softly: "But are you unhappy with His Highness the War King?"

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