The cousin girl plays the role of silly and sweet every day

Jiang Wenyu shook his head: "No, I'll just ask."

Tan Shu's eyes moved slightly, but his gaze still fell on her, taking in her whole body.

There was no flaw in the girl's expression.

The carriage was quiet for a while.

"Mr. Ji has no ill intentions." Jiang Wenyu whispered softly, "I know that Master Zi Bian's disappearance is related to him, so I am not worried that anything will happen to Master."

Tan Shu narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled lightly: "You have a clear sense of malice."

Jiang Wenyu hummed and muttered: "The Crown Prince is very dangerous to me."

Tan Shu was startled when he heard this and looked at her with an unpredictable expression.

When he was pondering the meaning of the word 'danger' in his mind, he heard Jiang Wenyu elaborate: "When we first met, the prince almost killed me with one arrow, and later he followed me, questioned me, and threatened me."

Tan Shu frowned and couldn't help but wonder, has he done so many bad things?

Kill, stalk, interrogate, intimidate.

Tan Shu thought back carefully and felt that she had done nothing, but her words seemed right.

Yuxianglou did almost think of her as an assassin, and he did call people to pay attention to her actions.

Tan Shu stared at Jiang Wenyu, thought for a moment, and affirmed: "I have no ill intentions towards you."

"I know." Jiang Wenyu said.

From beginning to end, he had no ill intentions towards her.

She has always known.

Driving into the noisy streets, the rumble of carriages became quieter, replaced by the sounds of vendors shouting.

Jiang Wenyu took the initiative to bring up the previous events, and Tan Shuneng vaguely noticed that she was trying to slowly trust him.

Opening up unexpectedly.

Tan Shu's mouth curved slightly, and he was in a happy mood.

He seemed to like her more and more.

"You imitate my handwriting because you admire me." Tan Shu leaned against the wall of the car, eyes lowered in thought, "You must have lied to me."

Jiang Wenyu nodded.

She was honest and didn't say anything to coax him.

Tan Shu laughed angrily: "Can I ask the reason?"

"Okay." Jiang Wenyu blinked, "Brother Xie said you were his enemy, so I imitated your handwriting."

Although she didn't say it directly, it was obvious in her words that she imitated his handwriting to help Xie Zhiwei.

Tan Shu was speechless, looking at Jiang Wenyu with his dark eyes.

Why do people have to be so mean-mouthed?

Always making trouble for yourself.

Jiang Wenyu tapped the flute with his fingers, raised his eyelids and looked at him, and said obediently: "If the prince needs it, I can also imitate brother Xie's handwriting."

"No need." Tan Shu's eyelids twitched and he said coldly, "You are not allowed to imitate other people's handwriting."

If she imitated Xie Zhiwei's calligraphy, wouldn't she have to think about Xie Zhiwei every time she wrote.

Tan Shuguang couldn't help grinding his teeth just thinking about it. What was the difference between this and being inseparable?

Jiang Wenyu snorted and asked in a low voice: "Can't you imitate anyone's handwriting?"

"I can." Tan Shu said quietly.

Jiang Wenyu: "But I usually imitate handwriting to do bad things. Doesn't the prince mind?"

Tan Shu smiled and said, "I'm not a good person."

One more bad thing and one less bad thing have no impact on him at all.

Jiang Wenyu stretched out his hand to pull the window sill, and a head popped out from the corner of the car window. He glanced at the shops outside, then turned back to Tan Shu and said, "Your Majesty, let's buy some pastries and honey and go back."

Tan Shu asked the driver to stop, and he and Jiang Wenyu went to the dim sum shop to shop, and then took a look around, before returning to the mansion at dusk.

Jiang Wenyu was lying on the desk with her hands folded, with wet ink and paper next to her. She lowered her eyes sleepily, feeling drowsy.

The window lattice was pushed open from the outside, and the evening breeze blew into the room, blowing Jiang Wenyu's hairband and rice paper. She put her elbows on the table and rubbed her eyes. When her vision became clear, Quartz was already standing in front of her. "What did Dongfang Quan ask you to come over for?" Jiang Wenyu patted his cheek with his palm to disperse his sleepiness.

Quartz told the truth: "Ask me if you and Tan Shu are real."

Jiang Wenyu laughed when he heard this: "He is very interested in me."

She supported her chin with one hand, looked at Quartz, and asked curiously: "How did you answer?"

"No comment." Quartz said coldly.

Jiang Wenyu was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter: "You answered him 'no comment', I thought you and I had no comment."

Only then did Quartz realize that there was an ambiguity in what she said, and she felt a little embarrassed, but her face remained unchanged.

"Do you know what Dongfang Quan is doing in Linzhou?" Jiang Wenyu looked at Quartz, who was wearing men's clothing, but her cold and aloof appearance came to mind.

"I don't know." Shi Ying held her sword and leaned aside, "But when he came to Linzhou, he went to see Zhong Zibian first."

Master?

Jiang asked Yu with a sudden thought, "What is he looking for Master Zi Bian for?"

Quartz shook his head: "The Dongfang Family is the patriarch of Futian Pavilion, I can't interfere."

"Tan Shu, Dongfang Quan, and Xiao Yuansong have a close relationship with each other." Jiang Wenyu said thoughtfully, "They can be regarded as a group of evil people. They have incurred a lot of enemies through their travels in the world, but people from the Dongfang family Not only did he not restrain Dongfang Quan, he also made him the head of the family."

Shi Ying asked doubtfully: "Isn't Xiao Yuansong incapable of killing people?"

"Just because he can't kill someone now, doesn't mean he couldn't do it before." Jiang Wenyu said, "And who says you have to kill someone to be considered evil?"

Quartz nodded in agreement.

"The arrogant prince, the dissolute head of the family, and the humorous general." Jiang Wenyu stretched his waist, his voice soft and tired, "There is also the heroic you and the simple and innocent me."

quartz:"……"

Appearance is simple and innocent.

That's right.

Jiang Wenyu rolled up the letter paper on which the ink had dried and handed it to Quartz: "Use the falcon to send the letter to Mr. Guan."

Quartz took it and Jiang Wenyu said again: "Zhu Lifeng is the prince of Dongyao Kingdom. Don't you know this?"

Quartz said calmly: "I know."

"Can't you move him?" Jiang Wenyu asked again.

Quartz hesitated for a moment, then answered: "You can't move."

Jiang asked Yu: "Why?"

Quartz said: "The situation in Dongyao Kingdom is urgent now. Empress Dowager Zhang and Zhu Lifeng are balancing each other and the people are healthy. If one party's power weakens or disappears, Dongyao Kingdom will face a new round of devastation."

Jiang Wenyu understood: "Oh, it looks like this."

The people in Futian Pavilion are hard-headed, have an overwhelming sense of mission, and are indecisive when faced with problems. They say they think twice before acting, but in reality they are unable to bear the consequences.

Jiang Wenyu gave Quan Ying a mask of Mr. Guan and some candied pastries and asked her to take them away. Quan Ying did not refuse and could not refuse.

She just followed Jiang Wenyu's trick.
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After staying in Linzhou for two months, Zhong Zibian had no intention of going back, and Jiang Wenyu didn't force it. One sunny day, the four of them packed up and returned to the capital.

Jiang Wenyu was bored and sitting in the carriage. Xiao Yuansong didn't know what he wanted to do, so he grabbed Quartz, a free labor force, and slipped into the house.

Jiang Wenyu stuck his head out of the car window, resting his chin on the edge of the window, rolling his eyes and looking around.

Tan Shu glanced at his round head and asked lazily, "Are you bored?"

"A little bit." Jiang Wenyu reached out and made a gesture with a playful tone.

Tan Shu raised his eyelids slightly and said with a half-smile, "Then continue to be bored."

"Your Majesty." Jiang Wenyu waved to him, gesturing to come closer.

A smile flashed across Tan Shu's eyes, and then he looked closer as usual.

Jiang Wenyu held his face in his hands, his dark and bright eyes reflected his appearance, and said regretfully:

"I'm going back. I'm a little reluctant to live under the same roof with the prince."

Tan Shu made eye contact with the girl, recollecting what she said in his mind, and asked in a deep voice: "Can't bear to part with you?" (End of Chapter)