After returning to the General's Mansion, Wei Yingwu remembered his instructions before going out and went to Wen Changlan's courtyard as soon as possible. Before he could enter the door, a loud shouting voice arrived first.

"Brother! I brought you wine and meat!"

He said it was specially packed for his cousin. After sitting down, he started eating again. By the way, he told all the things that happened during the palace banquet.

Wen Changlan was sitting in a wheelchair, with a handsome and gentle look on his face, and he said thoughtfully: "The Holy One is beside you?"

Wei Yingwu chewed the meat and nodded, "They are more beautiful than those noble concubines I have seen before, and they have a good temper. They are always being questioned by those jabbering old men, and they are not angry at all."

If it were me, I would have turned the table over."

Wen Changlan rarely joked: "The Holy One is so beautiful that no king has ever failed to come to court early in the future. His determination is extraordinary for an ordinary man."

Wei Yingwu paused while eating and asked, "Can I tell your Majesty this?"

Wen Changlan: "...No."

"‌What? Brother, didn't you ask me to be honest with the Holy Father, say whatever I have to say, and stop playing tricks?"

"I say this because the Holy One is extremely intelligent and can see through everything. Unless you are sure that your mind can outsmart the Holy One and not be discovered, otherwise you will always speak out your thoughts. You are simple-minded and correct.

It's your advantage that the Holy One is willing to reuse you..." Wen Changlan paused, his eyes a little subtle, "You can try getting close to Mr. Wen in front of the Holy One, I'm afraid I won't be able to collect your body in time.

"

"What, brother, are you trying to scare me on purpose?" Wei Yingwu didn't take it seriously, "Speaking of which, I don't know what, that Mr. Wen feels like a rabbit to me, and I want to stroke my fur just by looking at it. No.

I told you, I’m going to see Xiaoxue!”

The smile on Wen Changlan's face faded and suddenly turned serious, "Yingwu, remember what I said, don't get too close to Mr. Wen."

Wei Yingwu scratched his head roughly, feeling a little embarrassed, "But we have to play polo in two days. Your Majesty doesn't know whether we will play, but if Mr. Wen wants to play, I will definitely have to be on his team."

Well, he has thin arms and legs, so I can’t bear to be bullied."

"That's right." Wen Changlan smiled and said with a meaningful expression, "You have to help him. It's best if you dare to bully him and torture him as badly as possible."

The cold moonlight shone down, casting a cold light on Wen Changlan's face, while the other half was hidden in the shadows, and against that gentle tone of voice, he was inexplicably aroused.

Since he was a child, Wei Yingwu has only developed brute strength but not brains. If his brother Wen Changlan is very good, logically speaking, his husky character, who is a house-splitting husky, should not be so good. In fact, when he was a child, he should not be so good.

Indeed, he hates dogs and is very noisy, until he once wet the bed and tried to blame his cousin Wen Changlan, but was punished very badly. When he saw his smiling cousin, he just wanted to run away with his tail between his legs. Elders

He also said that only Changlan could control this little devil.

At this time, Wei Yingwu couldn't help but tremble when he saw his brother's smile.
Chapter completed!