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

Wen Hemian's two questions left Xie Lang speechless.

After they finished talking, the two were silent for a long time. Wen Hemian laughed first. What could she and Xie Lang care about? The little boy was used to being alone and helpless, and he was not used to the people close to him leaving. It was normal.

Thinking of this, her tense nerves relaxed slightly.

"It's too early to talk about this now. It won't be too late to discuss it again when the court is settled."

Wen Hemian's expression was calm, and almost in that instant, he quickly adjusted his emotions, and there was no longer any trace of abnormality on his face.

Xie Lang's gaze paused on her for a moment before he slowly withdrew his gaze and said, "Sorry, I was too aggressive just now."

It’s good enough to admit your mistakes and correct them.

Today's matters had been discussed and Wen Hemian was about to stand up when his shoulder was suddenly held by the young man. He leaned over, making the already narrow space on the small couch even more cramped. He got so close that he could even smell the faint scent of ambergris on him between his noses.

She frowned and was about to speak when he asked, "Wen Hemian, have you really never thought about serving as an official in the court as a woman?"

Wen Hemian pursed his lips: "...It's not appropriate."

"What's inappropriate?"

Xie Lang seemed determined to convince her, and he increased the strength in his hands, not letting her leave but also not making her feel uncomfortable.

"I was taught by you personally, isn't that enough to convince you?"

Xie Lang lowered his eyes slightly and looked at her face, as if he wanted to see some fluctuations in it, but unfortunately Wen Hemian concealed it well and he couldn't see it.

I could only continue, "The situation has been unstable in the past few years and it is not suitable for change. Now that the court is being purged, it is the right time for reform. Many of the new officials are your staff. If I bring it up, they will definitely stand on my side."

"Don't you want to? I can see...you want to."

Wen Hemian pursed her lips again. She had to admit that the little emperor was really too perceptive.

She had clearly never mentioned it in front of the kid, but with just a few words, he could guess it so accurately. It was terrifying.

Now that I have guessed it, there is nothing to hide anymore. Wen Hemian sighed: "Let's talk about it later."

Even if she wanted to, it wasn't the right time.

No matter what, Wen Hemian still revealed her attitude, at least she was not unwilling. Xie Lang secretly breathed a sigh of relief and stopped forcing it.

"What I say always counts."

Xie Lang smiled slowly, loosened his grip on her, and continued to return himself to a pure and harmless appearance: "Wen Hemian, don't feel pressured."

Wen Hemian was very worried.

After these words were spoken, even those who had no pressure before could not help but feel some pressure.

Fortunately, she was able to stand up while Xie Lang was moving away. She realized that she had lost her composure a little, and said hastily, "I'll leave first."

Having said that, he turned and left in a hurry.

Xie Lang subconsciously wanted to keep her, but his fingertips only brushed against the corner of her sleeve and he couldn't catch it.

Wen Hemian walked out of the palace and returned to the palace.

As soon as I entered the courtyard gate, I heard a clear female voice: "I thought you were not coming back today."

"mother?"

Wen Hemian was startled, and when he looked sideways, he saw Qin Yi leaning comfortably against the pillar.

After she was able to take charge of things on her own, Qin Yi felt relieved and took her people to the border to help Director Wen Chengyuan. She would come back from time to time to see her daughter.

They only saw each other a few times a year, but even so, she knew that Wen Hemian and the little emperor were quite close, but she just turned a blind eye and didn't say anything.

Even though his tail was caught, Wen Hemian remained calm and said calmly, "What are you talking about, mother? I will definitely not do that."

She had done enough outrageous things, but that didn't mean she didn't know the rules. Unless she had to, she never stayed overnight in the palace to avoid suspicion.

Qin Yi smiled, not knowing whether he agreed with her or not, and just said something ambiguous: "It's OK as long as you understand this principle."

"Mom, why did you come back so suddenly? What's the matter?"

It's not a festival every year, so Wen Hemian can only think in this direction.

Qin Yi smiled faintly and shook her head, looking at her with a little more unspeakable emotion in her eyes: "Mother just wanted to come back and tell you in person that your father and I have almost cleaned up the border. In the court, the little emperor should be able to handle it on his own. Have you considered when to leave with us?"

Although it has been confirmed that the young emperor is a wise ruler, the couple's thoughts are still the same as before. They are not willing to let their only daughter stay in the capital. No matter how hard life is at the border, they will take care of her, and things will get better day by day.

But... Qin Yi looked at his daughter in front of him and suddenly felt that their idea might be in vain.

She lowered her eyes to hide the complicated thoughts in them.

Wen Hemian was slightly speechless: "...wait a little longer."

Qin Yi had a rough idea of ​​how long she would have to wait, but she couldn't give an answer, so she considerately didn't ask any further questions.

Wen Hemian had just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard his mother ask, "Oh, let's not talk about this for now. Why don't we talk about something else? For example, Han Shuang, is there a man you like in the capital? Your father and I are thinking about finding a son-in-law for you. Or if one is not enough, we can raise a few."

Qin Yi spoke in a gentle tone and looked at her with a smile.

Wen Hemian almost choked: "This, this is not necessary, right?"

What does it mean to raise more children? Knowing that his parents are not particular about details, isn't this too particular?

"Look, you're still shy in front of your mother?" Qin Yi reached out to hold her shoulders, and lowered his voice with amusement, "Our only princess, what's wrong with having a few more lovers? Besides..."

Wen Hemian couldn't quite remember what was said afterwards. He only knew that he was in a panic, but somehow he managed to deal with it.

She originally thought that Qin Yi just mentioned it casually and it would be over after he said it in front of her.

Unexpectedly, the next day, Qin Yi seemed to be really interested in meeting her. From time to time, he took out a portrait of a man from his sleeve and asked her if she was interested. It seemed that he really wanted to introduce her to someone.

Wen Hemian began to feel a little overwhelmed.

She wanted to refuse, but the princess was really strong and had the final say at home, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and fool him a few times.

In front of relatives, some things are very easy to be blinded by, so she didn't figure it out immediately. Qin Yi's move was clearly for ulterior motives.

But the person who really cared would have accidentally smashed the teacup the moment he heard the news.

Wen Hemian...

This was the first person Xie Lang had come into contact with, other than his own mother, who was completely kind to him. If she had not helped him time and time again, helping him to establish a foundation in the treacherous court, he might not have been able to go so smoothly even if he had the opportunity.

There was no doubt that she was extremely important to him.

They are both teachers and friends.

I don’t know when it started, but that feeling changed invisibly, becoming an obscure and deep desire for exclusivity.

The more this happened, the more he couldn't tolerate the presence of other people around her.

So he grabbed her in panic and asked her to wait, and wait again.