The prince is shameless

As she said that, Xiao Xi pinched Yan Yan again, but her attack was extremely light, leaving no trace of the attack.

"Mother said, you can't go to other people's house easily." Yan Yan retorted methodically, but there was timidity in her eyes.

It was the fear and uneasiness about going to Xiaoxi's house.

The curvature of Xiaoxi's lips decreased slightly, and she didn't say anything more.

Sensing that the two children's emotions were becoming depressed, Wen Xing quickly changed the subject and asked, "Speaking of which, what are your ambitions?"

"ambition?"

Both of them are still children, and the word ambition is too far away from them.

Wen Xing smiled lightly, and explained: "It's what you want to do when you grow up, and what kind of life you want to live."

"What kind of life do you want to live..." Yan Yan repeated Wen Xing's last sentence in a whisper, raised her face and replied, "I want my mother to live a more stable life, so I don't have to be busy every fair day I'm going to the market, so I can stay with me at home with peace of mind."

Hearing this, Xiao Xi also got up and patted the dust on her clothes, and said sonorously: "I want to earn a lot of money like my dad, and then help more people like banquets, so that they don't have to worry about not eating or not eating." Let them have a good life!"

While speaking, Xiaoxi's eyes shone with a different kind of brilliance

That is a child's expectation for the future life.

Simple and pure, but full of power.

Wen Xing met his clear eyes, and his heart, which had been fluctuating all night, finally had a direction.

The two children's children's words and children's words are put together, it is nothing more than two words - An Wen.

In the children's eyes, only a peaceful and stable life can be considered a good life. If they are displaced all day long, have a meal without a meal, or are constantly busy, how can they be considered a good life?

But the security they wanted might be broken by his one thought.

Wen Xing was silent for a long time, and just when the two children were about to think that he had said something wrong, he finally let out a long sigh and showed an exceptionally gentle smile.

"I see, thank you."

Xiao Xi and Yan Yan looked at each other, as if they didn't know what happened to Wen Xing.

Wen Xing didn't explain, he stood up and straightened his slightly messy clothes, and said goodbye to them: "It's getting late, I should go. I had a great time today, and I hope you all get what you want in the future."

"Big brother, are you leaving now?" Yan Yan looked quite reluctant, got up immediately, and gently grabbed Wen Xing's clothes.

"En." Wen Xing knelt down and met Yan Yan's eyes, "You are still young, and you have unlimited possibilities in the future, don't deny yourself because of your identity, I believe you will make a difference."

This is the first time that Yan Yan has heard other people's recognition of her besides Xiaoxi.

And this other person is also a big man with a good family background at first glance.

"Xiaoxi is also a very good person, I hope you can cherish the friendship between you two." Wen Xing's voice was extraordinarily soft, like a warm spring breeze, gently stroking the heartstrings of Yan Yan.

Yan Yan looked sideways, and met Xiao Xi's usual smile.

He suddenly smiled too, innocently.

"Well! I will, thank you big brother!"

Wen Xing smiled, got up and bid farewell to the two of them again, then walked towards the palace without looking back.

He has done nothing in his life, if his life can be exchanged for the continuation of the peaceful life of the people, maybe it is worth it.

The afternoon sun in the early spring is not hot, but the breeze lifts the corner of Wen Xing's clothes, as if to hinder his pace.

The maids and eunuchs in the palace had long been performing their duties in their posts, no one noticed Wen Xing who walked all the way, and no one would have thought that his departure would cause an uproar.

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On the same day, under the personal leadership of Wen Xing, the youngest son of the Wen family, Emperor Anlong sent a group of people to capture Wen Guang's secret military training ground and arrest him.

General Wen, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly broke into people's sight—in the name of attempting to rebel.

A huge boulder crashed into the already turbulent court hall, causing huge water splashes.

"Snapped--"

With a crisp sound, the teacup that was intact a moment ago was instantly shattered.

"What did you say, Wen's was arrested for treason?!"

Xie Yi raised his eyebrows suddenly, his eyes were full of disbelief.

Fu Lu, who came to report in a hurry, was also red-eyed, and said anxiously: "I don't know the specific situation, but I heard that the crime was exposed by Mr. Wen himself."

Wen Xing's conduct was obvious to all in the East Palace, and he probably didn't know about it.

"What about Wen Xing? Where is Wen Xing now!"

"Second Young Master Wen pleaded guilty on his own. Your Majesty will give him a day to settle his funeral for the time being because of his meritorious service in exposing him. He will be imprisoned together in one day. The Second Young Master should still be in the palace before he has time to leave."

Xie Yi heard the words, and immediately said: "He was summoned to the East Palace to meet Gu, Gu will ask him personally!"

"Yes!"

Fearing that Wen Xing would leave the palace later, Fu Lu hurriedly ran outside the palace to call for people to chase after taking orders.

And Xie Yi sat back on the chair and held it tightly with one hand.

Wen Xing...

What is there that Xie Yi doesn't understand?

The reason why Wen Xing didn't return overnight must be that under the guidance of Emperor An Long, he got some opportunity to discover what Wen Guang was doing, and then went to investigate in person.

As for the last act of exposing, maybe it was made after thinking about it that night.

He would only struggle with such life-threatening matters by himself!

Xie Yi punched the mahogany table, and the bent joints instantly turned red.The severe pain spread, and he didn't seem to notice it at all.

On this end, Wen Xing, who had received a one-day grace order, stopped in a corner of the palace, followed by several guards sent by Emperor Anlong.

"Wen Xing!"

A familiar voice sounded from behind——

It's Fei Qing.

Wen Xing looked back quietly, and smiled at him: "Why are you here?"

"You're still laughing!" Fei Qing interrupted him roughly, "If I don't come, will I only see you on the execution ground!?"

Everyone knows the consequences of intentional treason.

Wen Xing seemed to be indifferent, but actually thought about it seriously, and said, "It seems to be true when you say that."

"It's really a fart!" Fei Qing could not wait to slap him, "Why are you so stupid? Why are you risking your life so well!"

"Otherwise?" Wen Xing asked back with a smile, but it was the first time that this smile made people clearly see the hypocrisy, "Watching my father rebel and destroy the peace of the Northern Dynasty?"

He took another small step forward, and then asked, "Should I wait for my father to fail in the army and then be humiliated and put on the execution ground?"

Fei Qing was momentarily stunned by his question.

As courtiers, they have too much helplessness.

"But……"

Fei Qing waited for a long time, but still nothing came out.

Wen Xing caught a glimpse of a servant from the Eastern Palace running over from a distance, patted Fei Qing on the shoulder, and said with a light smile, "The officialdom is turbulent, so take care of yourself. His Royal Highness is also coming, I'll go first, and leave."

After finishing speaking, he staggered a step smartly and went in the direction of the person coming and going.

"Wen Xing..."

How could Fei Qing not understand his determination?His eyes were red but he didn't say anything more, he wiped his eyes hard and turned around to leave.

There must be a turning point!

Memories flooded past, Fei Qing vaguely captured a detail, and was heading somewhere quickly.

Looking back, Wen Xing saw the black figure gradually walk away, and finally heaved a sigh.

"Second Young Master Wen, His Royal Highness has called you to the East Palace."

The visitor from the Eastern Palace knelt on one knee with a respectful attitude.

Wen Xing smiled wryly, and said, "Little brother, you don't need to kneel, I'm just a guilty minister now, and I don't deserve respect."

The guard seemed to have only heard the first sentence, and said "Second Young Master Xie Wen" politely before standing up.

Wen Xing shook his head, ignored him, and slowly walked towards the East Palace.

In the East Palace, a touch of apricot yellow was already waiting for him in the courtyard.

Wen Xing, who was dressed in a plain white gown, knelt in the middle of the yard, and Xie Yi stood with his back facing him and his hands behind his back.

"Criminal Wen Xing, see Your Highness."

Wen Xing lowered his eyelashes, and said every word with extreme indifference, as if what he was carrying was not an eternal crime, but the same gossip as before.

Xie Yi bent his index finger and rubbed his temple.He turned around to look at Wen Xing, and said tiredly: "Ah Xing, do you really want to talk to Gu like this?"

Wen Xing didn't say a word, and knelt there upright.

"Ah Xing, it's been 13 years." Xie Yi walked up to Wen Xing step by step, looking down at him, "You are still testing Gu."

Like a humanoid plant that was born and grown there, Wen Xing remained motionless.

Xie Yi's figure covered Wen Xing, but there were still a few places that could not be covered.

Sleepless all night, startled all morning.The rationality that had been suppressed and precipitated for a long time collapsed at this moment.

He put his hands on Wen Xing's shoulders and squatted down slowly, his bloodshot eyes fixed on Wen Xing.

"Over the past ten years, have you not felt Gu's sincerity at all?"

Feel it, but what's the use?

Wen Xing smiled sadly, just like when he said he didn't believe him in front of Xie Yi for the first time a few years ago, but this time Xie Yi understood the sadness in his smile.

"Your Highness, I can no longer afford to gamble."

In his previous life, he was a victim of a power struggle and was used by Xie Yi without knowing it.

In this life, he avoided Xie Yi, but he was still reduced to a pawn of his relatives.

In every game with fate, he is the loser.

He no longer dared and could no longer gamble.

Xie Yi was stung by the pain at the corner of Wen Xing's lips, and he pursed his lips for a long time without saying a word.

The faint sandalwood lingered on the tip of his nose, and Wen Xing couldn't help but recall the scene in the dungeon not long ago, recalling that warm and strong embrace.

Wen Xing couldn't help but rejoice that he still had a sense of reason at that time, so he was able to withdraw without hesitation at this time.

He raised his head and looked straight into Xie Yi's emotional black eyes.

"The Wen family intends to rebel, and the crime should be punished. As the son of the Wen family, the guilty minister, please give me the crime."

Wen Xing was reminding Xie Yi that now he is just a prisoner who has received a one-day amnesty.

Every word and sentence turned into heart-wrenching words, piercing Xie Yi's overwhelmed heart.Finally, he couldn't help it anymore, he hugged Wen Xing with one hand, grabbed the back of his head with the other, and covered his lips that would only hurt him.

The words that were about to come out were blocked, and Wen Xing's eyes suddenly widened.

His head exploded with a bang.