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Wen Xi silently accepted Han Zisheng's confession.

It's not that she deliberately didn't want to reply, but that Han Zisheng's confession was serious and without any teasing intentions.

Just to tell her this matter, I don't want to hear her response, I just want to tell her this sentence and this feeling.

Wen Xi didn't know what happened to Han Zisheng, but such a Han Zisheng made her heart hurt very much.

It was a feeling of moths rushing to the flame and endlessly dying.

Such feelings made Wen Xi feel extremely distressed.

She hugged Han Zisheng tightly, and kissed her forehead, repeatedly, and finally her lips stuck to it and did not move.

"What did the princess tell you today, please tell me?" She asked softly.

At the same time, she made up her mind that if she couldn't ask any more questions, she would immediately call Yan Guo and ask about tonight's affairs clearly.

Han Zisheng hugged Han Zisheng and said softly: "She told me everything about you..."

"That year, it was this bracelet that caused you to have a high fever and your life was in danger. You didn't tell me." Han Zisheng stretched his left hand towards Wen Xi's face.

She wasn't angry that Wen Xi was hiding from her, her words were full of self-blame and touch, as well as the distress of being late.

Wen Xi was stunned, a little dazed.

"It's all over." After returning to her senses, she grabbed Han Zisheng's extended left hand and put it back on her body.

Han Zisheng nestled in Wenxi's arms and shook his head.

It's over, but she didn't know about Ke Wenxi's kindness to her silently.

She didn't know anything about the holy water, the life contract, the things that might affect the body, or the things that might endanger her life.

She doesn't even know the final results of the things that have happened and are closely related to her.

Yan Guo made it very clear that Wen Xi was protecting her, doing her best in the human world to protect her.

But what can she do?

This person is her benefactor. Normally speaking, she should constantly repay this person and protect her in order to thank her for saving her life.

But she has always been at ease with Wen Xi's care for her, and then she got used to it, and became possessive, became vexatious, and became what she is now...

Knowing that Wenxi likes her, he tried every means to touch the bottom line in Wenxi's heart.

What was she doing during this time?

"Did the princess tell all my secrets this time?" Wen Xi knew that the kid might be digging into a corner, and tried softly to bring Han Zisheng back to his thoughts.

"Let her come less in the future, I really want to sell me..." Wen Xi was dissatisfied and disliked the words that were less and less princess-like and majestic.

While she was speaking, she kept looking down at the reaction of the person in her arms.

Han Zisheng listened quietly to Wen Xi's words, her gentle voice was extremely pleasant, and those words were caressing her restless soul one by one.

She didn't want to talk, but she wanted to hear more from Wen Xi. She suddenly liked the feeling of listening to Wen Xi like this.

That's right, she was the one who took the initiative in the past. She said anything noisy, and said everything without a theme all day long.

But she also really wanted to share all the happy things with Wen Xi, that would really double the happiness.

She has experienced it, because Wen Xi always smiles nicely when listening to her tell stories and funny things.

Seeing Wen Xi's smile made her even happier.

"Sister..." Han Zisheng called out softly, and after hearing Wenxi's soft, somewhat nervous "hmm", she continued: "I want to hear what you have to say."

"What do you want to hear?" Wen Xi asked softly.

"Anything is fine," Han Zisheng paused, "I just want to hear your voice."

Wen Xi thought for a while, then said softly, "Close your eyes."

Han Zisheng hesitated for a while, when Wen Xi's singing sounded next to her ear, she understood it, and then slowly closed her eyes.

Wen Xi hummed a soothing song, and gently patted Han Zisheng's back with his hand, coaxing the cranky child.

Gradually feeling the steady breath of the child in his arms, he must have fallen asleep, so he slowly stopped singing.

She took out the mobile phone that had been left beside the bed, and sent a WeChat message to Yan Guo: Princess, what did you say to Sheng Sheng today!

The exclamation point she used, she knew that Yan Guo understood what it meant.

On the first morning of the new year, Yan Guo woke up from Wei Yi's arms, rubbed his eyes and saw Wen Xi's WeChat.

She returned the voice: "It's all said."

Yan Guo knew that Wen Xi was a little angry, and also knew that the child who had just been ignorant was reflecting and growing because of her story.

Han Zisheng is not young, although the relationship between the two seems to have just started, but everyone understands that they are inseparable.

Yan Guo told Han Zisheng about Wenxi's past, not only to sell the friends he grew up with to the children in the world, but also to balance the two people.

Wen Xi's maturity and calmness are not only because of her age, but also because of her life experience since she was a child. She has been in the palace for so many years, and she has seen all the intrigues and fights.

Although Yan Guo was in a hurry, and deliberately teased them from time to time, making the two of them jealous, but he also understood Wen Xi's persistence in his heart.

So, after listening to Han Zisheng tell her about Ling Yiqian and Xu Jingyi, she only took a short time to think about it, and then told Han Zisheng all the important things about Wen Xi.

Her original intention is also to hope that Han Zisheng can reflect on what she is doing now, whether she is really a prepared lover, and think about things from the other party's perspective.

She sincerely hoped that Wen Xi would be happy, and she really wanted to help the two of them, within the scope of her understanding and ability, to help them.

Wen Xi woke up and heard Yan Guo's voice, looked at the child in his arms and sighed, thinking: If you worry so much, you will become an old woman in the future.

Although she thought so in her heart, what she sent to Yan Guo was: "Seven pieces of black history, sent to Wei Yi."

Afterwards, no matter how many WeChat messages from Yanguo popped up on the screen, Wen Xi pretended not to see them and didn't reply a single word.

When Han Zisheng woke up, Wen Xi had been awake for more than half an hour, and felt the person in his arms move slightly, Wen Xi hurriedly withdrew his thoughts and looked down.

"Good morning, sister." Han Zisheng stretched his body in Wen Xi's arms and yawned lazily.

"Good morning." Wen Xi curled her lips with a gentle smile.

After waking up this morning, the child's condition looked much better.

At least that energy is back.

Han Zisheng hugged Wen Xi on the bed, resting his head on Wen Xi's arm, leaning his face in front of Wen Xi's, and said softly, "Sister, I had a dream."

"What did you dream about?" Wen Xi asked softly, wrapping his arms around Han Zisheng's waist.

"I dreamed that you came to snatch a marriage, chased away people who couldn't see their faces clearly, then changed into a pure white wedding dress, and married me!" Han Zisheng was in a good mood because of this dream.

Wen Xi looked at the child excitedly recalling the dream, smiled and kissed Han Zisheng's nose: "Are you happy to get married?"

"Happy!" Han Zisheng replied quickly, "It would be great if it was reality." In the second half of the sentence, his mood suddenly fell again.

"Wait until you grow up." Wen Xi pampered the child, and the kiss that landed on the tip of the child's nose also moved down and landed on Han Zisheng's lips.

Han Zisheng hid in Wenxi's arms with red ears, and called softly, "Sister~"

"Well, I'm here."

"I will try not to mess around in the future, you have to supervise me." Han Zisheng promised softly.

Wen Xi has paid so much for her, she should also respect Wen Xi's thoughts.

She will no longer be so anxious, so want to get all the first time, she will try her best to slow herself down, and pay more attention to the time with Wenxi.

"Okay." Wen Xi agreed.

But the moment she agreed, she felt a sense of loss and loneliness.

She hugged Han Zisheng tightly.

Maybe...

Deep down in her heart, she also hoped that Han Zisheng would do something to her.

The two of them got tired of lying on the bed until Han Ziyu came to knock on the door, and then reluctantly got up from the bed.

It is a very happy thing not to go home for New Year's Day, so the children who have plenty of time have already agreed to go shopping.

Han Ziyu, who was standing in Xuanhuan to send the two children out, repeatedly asked whether the pocket money was enough. While talking, he wanted to send some more money to the two people's WeChat and Alipay.

"Sister, we don't have enough pocket money..." Han Zisheng was wrapped in a scarf and hat, only showing his eyes.

Neither Han Zisheng nor Wen Xi likes to spend money recklessly. What they often buy are stationery and indispensable candy. Other messy things are bought only when they are needed.

Therefore, the two people who originally had more pocket money than the children in ordinary families saved more and more pocket money.

Han Ziyu was still worried about the two children going out alone, but fortunately there were bodyguards secretly guarding them.

But she was still like an old woman who was worried about a child getting lost when she went out for the first time, and she gave a circle of things big and small at the door.

Han Zisheng got a headache when he heard that, took Wen Xi's hand, smiled and said to Han Ziyu who was still telling them, "Sister, you can rest assured to live with Sister Feng, we are going out!"

Han Ziyu misunderstood the child's words, and his ears turned red instantly.

Wen Xi opened the door with a smile, and led the nonchalant kid out: "Zi Yu, we're leaving."

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"Be careful! Have fun." Han Ziyu waved to the two children in good spirits, and watched them take the elevator and go downstairs.

Standing in the elevator room, Han Zisheng looked at the elevator car where their outlines could be clearly seen, held Wen Xi's hand, and asked softly: "Sister Yu and Sister Feng should be able to do that..."

"There are only two of them at home!" the child added.

Wen Xi quietly looked at the kid beside him who was in a good mood and could still talk nonsense, and shook his head gently.