After the death escape, I became the white moonlight of the crazy tyrant

After saying this, Xie Lang stood up and left.

Wen Hemian glanced at the messy bed and closed her eyes tiredly. She raised her hand and wiped her lips, feeling that there was still some temperature left here that shouldn't be there.

The chain rattled as she moved. It was probably made of gold, and Wen Hemian could break it with a little effort.

But she hesitated for a while and still chose not to do so.

Who knows what trouble this little lunatic will do after this.

She believed that Xie Lang was just speaking in anger, and that the threat might be true, but he would never attack an innocent person. Now she needed to worry more about herself.

Wen Hemian pursed his lips. He should have listened to Murong Yue and not wandered around.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard a familiar voice.

"Lord Wen, would you like to have lunch now?"

Xie Lang seemed to be walking in a hurry, but he had not forgotten to let down the curtain. Wen Hemian was startled by the voice but quickly realized that it was Lai Xi.

I could vaguely see the other person waiting with his head bent, but he didn't dare to look over here.

Not long after the news of her accident spread, Xie Lang had already started to announce her identity. Wen Hemian had nothing to hide, so he sighed and said, "Please prepare it, eunuch."

After all the trouble, she didn't get to have a good conversation and she really felt a little hungry.

It was already noon of the next day, and that little bastard was really ruthless when he attacked.

Wen Hemian was still angry, but he couldn't starve himself to keep his temper, otherwise he would not have the strength to resist.

Outside, Lai Xi heard this slightly familiar voice, and his heart trembled again.

I was already feeling uneasy when I saw His Majesty coming back carrying someone last night, and then I was told that it was Lord Wen who fell off the cliff three years ago, and I couldn't sleep all night.

He clearly survived, but didn't return to the capital. Was it because he lost his memory, or was there another possibility?

Seeing His Majesty's furious expression, Lai Xi subconsciously felt that it should be the latter.

If that's true, Lord Wen... Alas.

Lai Xi went to order people to serve the dishes with a sad face.

Wen Hemian tidied his clothes, washed up, then sat by the window to look at the scenery outside.

The plants planted in the palace were often replaced, especially near the emperor's bedroom, where they were replaced particularly frequently. But when Wen Hemian looked out the window, he was surprised to find that they had not changed at all.

Lai Xi personally brought the dishes in. When he lowered his head and saw the chain on Lord Wen's wrist, his expression changed slightly. He put down the dishes, feeling a little indignant: "Lord Wen, His Majesty... This, hey, how could His Majesty do this to you?"

The voice was very soft, but Wen Hemian heard it clearly. She took a sip of soup and said calmly, "Don't say that. Be careful he might hear it."

No matter how much conflict they have, they cannot involve others. Xie Lang's final threatening words did make her angry, but fortunately she knew how to comfort herself, and now that no one was around, she was too lazy to get angry.

"Can you tell me what's going on in the palace?"

Wen Hemian still understood Xie Lang.

The reason why he kept Lai Xi by her side was because he was not afraid of her asking about it, or in other words, he was eager for her to ask about it.

The truth that Wen Hemian understood was also understood by the smart Lai Xi. He didn't dare to look at it any longer and quickly picked out some things to say.

"The palace is the same as before you left. His Majesty doesn't like to be served, as you know... Three years ago, when the noble families were dealt with, His Majesty was often assassinated. There was an assassin who came to the side hall and attacked him. His Majesty was very angry, and the man died miserably... For the past three years, His Majesty has always been depressed whenever he thinks of you..."

Lai Xi no longer wanted to delve into the relationship between His Majesty and Lord Wen. What he said was all what he saw. After all, His Majesty's appearance in the past three years was heartbreaking.

Wen Hemian listened in silence for a while, then interrupted him: "Tell me something else, like the palace maid who was beaten to death a few days ago, what happened?"

Wen Hemian only knew that Xie Lang had used brutal means to deal with the culprit back then. He found out about this after arriving in Beijing. He found out that his character had changed a lot, to the point that some people under him even secretly called him a tyrant. He was unable to find out any further details.

"This..." Lai Xi hesitated for a long time, and after he couldn't bear the pressure anymore, he said, "Those palace servants were bribed, uh, to send someone to your majesty's bed."

It has been said so clearly, yet there are still people who refuse to give up, clearly seeking death.

Lai Xi looked at Wen Hemian again and was a little dazed for a moment.

Three years have passed, and the years seem to have left no trace on Lady Wen, as if she had never left. It's amazing.

This is ancient times, and it is a serious crime for people around the emperor to be bribed. Wen Hemian couldn't express sympathy, so he simply changed the subject: "Okay, what about the spirit tablet?"

"Wha-wha-what?"

Lai Xi stuttered, then shut up and dared not say anything.

Wen Hemian understood that this could not be said.

She relaxed and had her lunch safely.

The chain on her hand was quite inconvenient, and no one else dared to enter the hall without her order. Xie Lang said something and left in the morning, and there was no sign of him now.

Just when Wen Hemian was struggling and wanted to simply break the chains to go find someone, Xie Lang finally came back.

I don't know what he did in the morning. He has changed his clothes and looks very calm, completely different from the crazy look he had when he caught her in the morning.

But after experiencing this, Wen Hemian could no longer look at him the same way as before, and felt uncomfortable everywhere.

Wen Hemian asked: "Your Majesty, how long are you going to lock me up here?"

Xie Lang naturally walked over to her side and sat down, then took her hand and chuckled, "I didn't plan to lock it up for long."

As he spoke, he took out a key and untied the chain on Wen Hemian's hand, but he held her hand tightly, his eyes were sharp, "But Master, don't even think about leaving the palace."

After losing and regaining, Xie Lang almost didn't sleep last night. He felt too insecure, so he thought of locking the person up. It would be fine to trap him in the palace, but trapping him in a small palace was too humiliating. He didn't want outsiders to look down on Wen Hemian.

If you have any insults, just direct them at him.

Wen Hemian's eyebrows jumped, and she pulled her hand out. She moved aside as if facing a great enemy: "What else do you want to do?"

When Wen Hemian was interacting with him as his teacher, she was mostly calm and composed. Later, her character changed, and they could barely maintain superficial peace without exposing the truth. Xie Lang thought with some pleasure that it seemed like the first time he saw her so lively.

I just asked for some sweetness in the morning, so now I can be considered to be easy to talk to.

It was such a small place, so it was easy to get close. He looked deeply at Wen Hemian and smiled cheerfully: "Master, you are much older than me. I thought you should know that."

means something.

Wen Hemian's fingertips trembled, and he really wanted to curse.

Who did you learn this from?