The Emperor's uncle loves me! My paranoid wife, don't run away

Chapter 357: Biography of Prince Ruyang

Wencheng Painting Studio.

It was late at night, but the house was brightly lit.

Ever since Luo Mian came back, that little smile has never fallen.

Wei Lin was still tied up, leaning on the chair, like a salted fish drying in the corner.

"King Ruyang."

He looked at Luo Mian with a lazy tone.

"You look like you're in a good mood?"

Luo Mian glanced at him and said lightly.

"I want you to manage."

Wei Lin breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, if you hadn't made such a sour face, I could have lived two more days."

He turned his neck and suddenly laughed, his tone quite meaningful.

"I wonder if my guess is correct..."

"Some changes have occurred tonight in what you are planning."

"So... it's going to be early, right?"

Luo Mian's hand holding the teacup paused, and the smile on the corner of his mouth finally disappeared.

"God stick."

When these two words were uttered, it was like a cool breeze.

The smile on Wei Lin's face froze instantly.

He wished he could start a ritual right away, stick talismans all over Luo Mian's body and then help this vicious-mouthed guy to be reincarnated!

"you……"

"I'm really convinced..."

Luo Mian slowly poured a cup of tea, blew on it, and took a sip.

"Just bear with it for a while, and I'll let you go in a few days."

Wei Lin's eyes lit up, then immediately narrowed.

"You don't really think a few ropes can tie me up, do you?"

"If I wanted to run, I would have run long ago."

Luo Mian glanced at him, his tone as calm as if he was talking about the weather.

"I know the rope can't hold you."

"If you weren't afraid of my shadow guards, you would have run away long ago."

Wei Lin's face changed, as if someone had stripped his underwear in public, and he looked ashamed and angry.

"you……"

He held it in for a long time and only managed to utter one sentence.

"Grandmaster, please save me..."

After a pause, he gritted his teeth and said.

"When I get out, I'll definitely write a biography of Prince Ruyang, and make you an infamous figure for eternity!"

Luo Mian didn't comment, just said it lightly.

"Okay, remember to give me a copy when you finish writing it."

Wei Lin leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes, and decided to play dead.

Finished a cup of tea.

Luo Mian suddenly stood up, looked at the night outside the window, and opened his thin lips slightly.

"Well, it's time to settle the accounts."

Then he turned to look at Wei Lin with a playful look in his eyes.

"Remember, when you write The Biography of Prince Ruyang, describe the love between Ning'er and me in a more delicate way."

"Hmm...write me in a more handsome way."

Upon hearing this, Wei Lin suddenly opened his eyes, his expression as complicated as if he had swallowed a fly.

"What you are about to do will surely be a highlight in that book."

Luo Mian smiled slightly, his tone unspeakably gentle.

"The love between Ning'er and I is the most vivid and colorful."

Wei Lin was choked by these words and almost bit his tongue.

"You are truly the 'Wang Baochuan' of Tianyan Country..."

Luo Mian had no expression on his face, but his words were as cold as ice.

"I'm Luo Mian—"

"He will soon be the emperor of Tianyan."

Wei Lin paused.

After a moment's silence, he finally spoke.

"If you are willing to believe me——"

"You have to pay attention, there will be an accident tomorrow."

"Be extremely careful."

Luo Mian's expression remained unchanged, and his tone remained calm.

"God stick."

After saying that, he turned and left, his robe brushing past the light shadows, bringing up a breeze.

Wei Lin looked at his back, slowly tilted his head, and smiled helplessly.

"Just a reminder for you."

"It has shortened my lifespan by ten years..."

"Luo Mian, you owe me this."

Zhe Qing was overjoyed when he saw Shen Runing again.

She pounced on him, her eyes shining like two stars.

"Ning'er!"

Shen Runing smiled and nodded slightly.

After the incident of Wen Yuefang stealing the city order, the two of them became closer and no longer had the kind of ambiguous and tentative relationship as before.

"Ning'er, what's the matter with you calling me here?"

Helan Duoduo bowed deeply with a respectful tone.

"See Your Highness the Princess."

Zhe Qing was stunned.

The words "Your Highness" seemed to tear open the old wound that she had carefully stitched.

She subconsciously took a step back, the sound almost blurting out.

"You are mistaken!"

"I'm not some princess!"

"I'm just the most beautiful courtesan in Wenyuefang."

Helan Duoduo remained motionless and kept his posture bowed, his tone firm.

"You will always be Tianyan's princess."

Zhe Qing opened his mouth.

"rise."

"Get up."

Helan Duoduo then stood up.

"Thank you princess."

Zhe Qing's eyes were slightly confused, and his fingers clenched the corner of his clothes.

Shen Runing didn't give her too much time to let her emotions fester. He held her hand, his voice as gentle and decisive as usual.

"Come on. I'll take you to a nice place."

"Where are we going?" Zhe Qing asked subconsciously.

Shen Runing leaned closer and whispered in her ear.

"Luo Yu asked the palace."

Zhe Qing suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"Ning'er! We—"

"Shh." Shen Runing made a gesture to keep quiet.

At this time, Helan Duoduo approached.

He took out a small and sharp dagger from his waist and handed it to Zhe Qing, and then gave a dark gold token to Shen Runing.

"You two should be careful."

"This is the limit of what I can do."

Shen Runing took the token and nodded: "Thank you."

She pulled Zhe Qing and turned to walk away, her steps decisive and without hesitation.

But when she reached the door, she seemed to suddenly remember something, paused, and looked back at Helan Duoduo.

"where are they?"

"What are you going to do with them?"

"They" refers to Helan Shaoshao and Helan An.

Helan Duoduo was stunned, pain and hesitation flashed in his eyes, and he lowered his eyes and shook his head.

"Ning'er..."

Her throat tightened.

"I...I haven't thought about it yet."

Shen Runing nodded when he heard this and didn't ask any more questions.

He turned around and disappeared into the night with Zhe Qing.

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Shen Kuo's memory still remains at the second before he fainted.

Flames shot up into the sky in the prison and the thick smoke made it hard for him to breathe.

Before closing his eyes, he gritted his teeth and complained:

"Ning'er...you are so unreliable..."

But the next moment.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and what he smelled at the tip of his nose was the faint fragrance of medicine and candle smoke.

The sky prison is gone, and the raging fire is gone.

Shen Kuo subconsciously wanted to sit up, but before he could move, a familiar voice sounded first.

"Kuor!"

"You finally woke up!"

Shen Kuo paused and turned his head suddenly

Wei Jiuzhao!

The man looked anxious, his eyes were slightly red, and there were a few black stains on his face that had not been wiped off. He looked like he had just crawled out of a pile of ashes.

But when he saw Shen Kuo open his eyes, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and rushed over to hug him tightly.

Shen Kuo's mind exploded.

"You...how did you die too?!"

"How did you die?!"

Wei Jiuzhao patted Shen Kuo's back gently.

"Ku'er is not dead."

"I'm not dead either."

"never mind."

Shen Kuo was stunned for a few seconds, and his nose suddenly felt sore.

His first reaction was to reach out and hug Wei Jiuzhao tightly, holding him tightly as if he were grabbing a life-saving straw.

The next moment.

He suddenly seemed to realize something and pushed Wei Jiuzhao away.