Transformed into the control group, relying on the spiritual spring space to feed four children

At the foot of the mountain, a constant stream of people were walking out, but there was only one man in a crescent-shaped white robe standing there, going against the direction of the crowd. His black hair was all fixed with a jade hairpin, and his face was weird and pale as snow.

But because of the faint smile on his face, he looked like a sickly young man.

"Wang Jiu?" Wen Yan was a little surprised.

Wang Jiu smiled and nodded, "What a coincidence, Madam Wen."

The red fox behind him rolled its eyes up to the sky. What a coincidence! It was obvious that it was deliberately looking for him.

Otherwise, how could those assassins hurt him?

It was obvious that he knew Wen Yan was here, and deliberately let her go, just to come here to celebrate the Flower Festival with her. After all, the Flower Festival is not only for viewing flowers, but also a good time for lovers to date.

Yue Xueshun muttered behind him: "How can such a coincidence happen?"

"Are you injured?" Wen Yan remembered that the last time they separated was in April, and now it has been half a year, "How come you have lost a lot of weight."

Wang Jiu's eyes lit up, "Madam Wen, are you concerned about me?"

Wen Yan's eyes fell on him gently, "We are friends, and it is only natural for me to care about you."

Wang Jiu's eyes darkened little by little.

Yue Xueshun: Puff.

The group expanded again, and when they returned to the county street, the sun had not yet set and the vendors showed no intention of closing up.

Wan Xiaqing and Wan Xuan were full of energy and pulled Wen Yan to go for a walk again.

Wan Xiaqing: "Mom, I didn't take anything when I went up the mountain just now because I was afraid there would be too much stuff. Now I can finally go buy some, right?"

Wan Xuan pointed to a small stall not far away and said, "Mom, I want this wreath! It's so beautiful!"

Wen Yan couldn't help but laugh, "Let's go."

Then he said to the people behind him, "Would you like to go back to the inn first, or come with us?"

Xiang Yun naturally wanted to follow, "Together."

In the end, no one left, and everyone followed behind and walked together.

Wan Dongling buried her head in the library and asked Wen Yan to call her when she came back later.

Wan Xuan asked for six wreaths of different colors, one for each girl, and one for her younger brother as well.

Wanhe had no expression and let her put a garland on him.

What Wan Xiaqing wanted was the sword tassel. She made many good friends in the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion and received a lot of care there. She wanted to give some to them to express her gratitude.

Wen Yan set a spending limit for everyone, and as long as they didn't exceed it, they could do whatever they wanted.

Xiang Yun followed them with a smile on her face. She felt that she had not been so happy in many years. Although everything that happened were small things, these small things and Wen Yan who guided these things seemed to have a kind of power. When she was with her, everything became gentle and easy.

Wang Jiu smiled, turned his head and looked at Yue Xueshun, who had undisguised love in his eyes. He paused and said sarcastically, "I've been away for half a year, and I didn't expect you to have no progress at all."

Yue Xueshun's expression froze. He said with a fake smile, "At least I'm with her. The one who is close to the water gets the moon first, you know?"

Wang Jiu laughed a few times, and couldn't help coughing a few times. His face flushed: "Does anyone still believe this?"

Yue Xueshun was too lazy to pay attention to him. The two of them were equally matched, so what was there to argue about?

In the evening, the group finally returned to the inn, dragging their tired bodies. They all had a great time, but were still a little tired.

Wang Jiu lived next door to Wen Yan. As soon as he came back, Xuan Shu handed him a secret letter, "Master, there is movement in the palace."

After reading the letter, Wang Jiu said with disgust, "What a nest of snakes and rats."

"Should we take the initiative to contact His Majesty?" Xuan Shu asked.

"No need. I am still injured and cannot protect Your Majesty. There is no need to let Your Majesty know that I am here."

"Yes."

Wang Jiu burned the letter and turned to go next door.

"I knew you were coming." As soon as Wang Jiu went out, he saw Yue Xueshun sitting at Wen Yan's door with a chair in his hand. "I will protect Sister Wen in broad daylight."

Wang Jiu sneered and raised his hand to knock on the door.

Wen Yan opened the door and looked at Yue Xueshun who was blocking the door in astonishment, "Why are you sitting here?"

"Sister Wen," Yue Xueshun pointed at Wang Jiu, "I'm afraid he has bad intentions towards you, so I'm here to protect you."

Wang Jiu put his hands behind his back, lowered his head and waited for him to finish, "Madam Wen, there is something I think you should know. You know, I am a subordinate of His Majesty, and I always get news faster than others."

Wen Yan thought about it and wondered what it might be. She opened the door on the other side and said, "Come in."

Yue Xueshun jumped up, "Sister Wen, you have to be careful, don't be fooled by him!"

In response, he heard a loud door slam.

Wen Yan was not the only one in the room, so it was okay to let him in.

As soon as Wang Jiu came in, he was stared at by several children. He couldn't help but tremble his fingers when seeing the gaze.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Wen Yan asked him to sit at the table and poured him a glass of water.

Wang Jiu ignored these annoying looks and only looked at Wen Yan: "I received news that the current emperor will take Concubine Shu to Jinghua Temple to pray for blessings on the day of the Flower Festival. According to past practice, His Majesty will come to the villa here one day in advance and go up the mountain the next day."

"Not only that, the Crown Prince and Crown Princess, Princess Zhaoyang and her husband will all come together this time."

In other words, Wan Gaofeng will also come.

Hearing the news, Wen Yan couldn't help but rub her forehead. What she feared was bound to come true.