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

He is like a character beyond the control of the book. Even if the world line is restarted, he still maintains his sanity and is not controlled by others.

"I don't ask for forgiveness for the mistakes I made in the past, Master. It would be great if you could see my sincerity."

Xie Lang's lips curled up, a fleeting smile flashing across his face.

Wen Hemian had mixed feelings. For a moment, he wanted to tell him the truth. He opened his mouth, but no words came out.

Suddenly I realized that this might be a ban issued by the system for this purpose.

Anyone who knows that the place where they have lived for decades is a book would not be able to accept it, right? Except her.

"Your Majesty is not narrow-minded. Everyone has their own secrets. To be honest, I have also hidden a lot of things from you."

If you are not allowed to speak, then don’t speak. Wen Hemian will not force it, but comfort is necessary.

She looked at the top of Xie Lang's head, then at her own hands.

Habits become second nature, and even three years later you may not be able to control them.

That's it.

After talking it out, Wen Hemian felt much more relaxed. She said slowly, "...I see your Majesty's sincerity. Give me some more time to think about it carefully."

She had never thought about matters of the heart, so she felt uncomfortable. However, when Xie Lang put his true heart in front of her again and again, Wen Hemian inevitably softened her heart.

I said before that I would not hurt this true heart, but in the end I hurt it out of my own selfishness. This time, I will be a little more proactive.

Finally hearing Wen Hemian's words, Xie Lang looked up in astonishment, his heart filled with excitement that he couldn't suppress, but he already knew what restraint was, so he just said one word: "Okay."

"It's hot." Wen Hemian pulled his hand out as if nothing had happened. "Your Majesty, please deal with the memorials. I'll go out for a walk."

Originally I just wanted to hang out in the Imperial Study, but by accident I was brought in for a conversation.

The current peaceful situation has been achieved with great difficulty, and Wen Hemian does not want to break it for the time being.

It would be fine if Ye Zhaoxuan knew about it, but since she had decided to show up at the Wanshou Festival, she also had to think carefully about her next response strategy.

And I always feel that if I continue to stay here, it will be a bit boring.

Wen Hemian pulled down her veil uncomfortably.

Xie Lang noticed her change in expression, smiled and walked forward to lift her veil to take a look: "It's not obvious. Even if they saw it, they wouldn't have the courage to say anything."

Xie Lang stared into her eyes and said softly, "If you have decided to accept me, this is what you will have to face sooner or later."

Xie Lang was very deliberate. As early as the first day of their reunion, he wanted Wen Hemian to get used to his presence. To this end, he always did some small things secretly, and slowly she got used to it.

Boiling a frog in warm water may be slow, but it is the most suitable method for the current situation.

His tutor was the most soft-hearted and the most ruthless.

Wen Hemian slapped his hand and tried to look away, but suddenly remembered that he had just decided not to avoid it, so he had to bite the bullet and look at him: "That's a matter for the future, let's talk about it later."

"Also, Your Majesty, please control your gaze. Are you afraid that others may not know what you are thinking?"

Wen Hemian had wanted to say it a long time ago, but didn't say it because he felt it was inappropriate. So he simply took this opportunity to say everything he wanted to say.

It’s not as difficult as I imagined.

Seeing this, Xie Lang's disappointment suddenly disappeared without a trace, and he even laughed a little: "It's a good idea."

He showed some anticipation, as if Wen Hemian's words gave him some good ideas.

It turns out that you can't expect to communicate normally with this little lunatic.

Wen Hemian decisively pushed him aside, stood up and went outside.

Xie Lang looked at her back, chuckled, and didn't follow her.

All in all, the result of today's conversation was pretty good. Xie Lang got what he wanted, and Wen Hemian was able to let go of some of his guilt, making both of them feel more relaxed.

At the same time, Ye Zhaoxuan told Lu Zishen the news that Wen Hemian was in the palace.

At that time, Liu Qiongyue had just settled the business affairs of her subordinates and had just returned from Jianghuai. When she heard the news, she was surprised: "Why did Lord Wen go to the palace again?"

Lu Zishen raised his eyebrows: "Again? Ah Yue, have you met Lord Wen before?"

"Yeah." Liu Qiongyue nodded. Seeing her daughter playing with the servants in the distance, she felt relieved and sat down as well. "I met Lord Wen in Jianghuai, but Lord Wen didn't seem to want others to know that she was still alive, especially His Majesty... I also advised her not to go in the direction of Jincheng."

Lu Zishen: "You just came back, so you probably don't know yet, but His Majesty brought a commoner woman back to the palace a few days ago, and it caused quite a stir in the previous dynasty."

Liu Qiongyue murmured: "It can't be such a coincidence..."

Ye Zhaoxuan said solemnly: "It seems so now."

The three of them looked at each other, and thinking about His Majesty's recent actions, their faces were not very good.

"Lord Wen, is she willing?"

Liu Qiongyue asked knowingly.

Lu Ye and the other person shook their heads, neither of them knew.

"However, since His Majesty has already stated that Lady Wen will attend the Longevity Festival, that means she will not be kept in the palace forever. We can test her again when the time comes."

Lu Zishen nodded in agreement: "Lord Wen has been very kind to us. If she is really in trouble, we will definitely do our best."

"It's settled then." Ye Zhaoxuan let out a long sigh, unable to sit still for a moment, "I'll find a way to inform my good colleagues so they don't lose their manners in front of the emperor."

Ye Zhaoxuan is quick-witted, reliable, eloquent, and gets along well with everyone. The two did not think there was anything wrong with this arrangement, so they let him do it with confidence.

So when news came out in the capital a few days later that the woman His Majesty brought back to the palace was somewhat similar to Master Wen who fell off a cliff and his life and death were unknown, the two of them realized belatedly that things were getting serious.

——Is this how Ye Zhaoxuan did what he meant by informing him?

Hearing those rumors that were becoming more and more outrageous, Lu Zishen didn't know what to say.

Especially the group of people originally trained by Wen Hemian, most of whom were loyal and upright. They had discussed this privately many times and were slightly dissatisfied with this.

On the one hand, it was because of the emperor's undisguised thoughts, and on the other hand, he was indignant. Could Lord Wen be easily replaced by others?

Just because she looks like him, Your Majesty captured her and brought her into the palace, just to treat her as a hope?

Wen Hemian, who was at the center of public opinion: "?"

“Who spread this?”

After listening to Lai Xi's retelling, Wen Hemian felt even more depressed when he saw that Lai Xi was trying to hold back his laughter.

Xie Lang happened to be walking in from outside at this time. Hearing this, he snorted and laughed: "If it's not the two people that the Grand Master is optimistic about, who else could it be?"

The Imperial Guards are spread throughout the capital, and they know exactly who is making mischief.

Wen Hemian said coldly: "Tell them to shut up."

What is this? Surrogate literature?

Xie Lang covered his lips to stop the smile that was about to overflow: "Okay, I will give the order right away."

He really loved Wen Hemian's lively appearance, and occasionally indulging his subordinates to talk nonsense was not a bad idea.