Chapter 121: Guessed the formula correctly, but substituted the wrong value

Concubine Yue frowned at this. "What other concubines?" Wen Ziduan hadn't mentioned this to her. As expected, one must eat the whole thing, or else one might miss out on the excitement.

Wen Ziduan didn't know how to deny it again, so he simply chose to remain silent. Seeing his expression, He Zhaojun thought she had guessed right.

"Don't worry, if any concubine approaches you again and wants to find out information, I will definitely take action and drive her away." He Zhaojun said this with a firm vow and full of a sense of justice.

He Zhaojun saw Wen Ziduan's lips trembling, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't. She patted his shoulder and said, "You've done so much for the He family. This is just a small matter to me. It's really not worth mentioning. No need to thank me!"

“…Then I’ll trouble you.” Wen Ziduan was injured internally, and yellow mud fell into his crotch[52]. How could this be explained?

Concubine Yue sighed, it was an unexpected success, a stupid son matched with a silly wife.

What kind of queen wouldn't let her husband stay in her concubine's room for this reason? He Zhaojun was probably the only one in the world with such a big heart.

"You asked me to wear court robes for you, but who are you doing it for? It seems that there must be other spies in your courtyard. It's just that it's been so short, and I can't tell who is more suspicious." He Zhaojun continued to analyze while recalling the people she saw.

Wen Ziduan pursed his lips: "This..."

The Third Prince's residence had become a complete mess. How could anyone possibly be secretly watching what they were doing? He Zhaojun's imagination always went in the wrong places.

Isn't it possible to predict the future? It's always so accurate, so why is it so wrong when it comes to me?

He Zhaojun continued to talk to herself, "But the next day, the dressing area became very crowded. I don't know what this means. Could it be that those screens or vases hold some secret?"

"Ahem, this matter, this matter..." Wen Ziduan stuttered rarely.

He Zhaojun was indeed very clever. In some matters, she was so smart that no one could deceive her. But in some matters, she was completely clueless.

Somewhat smart, but not always smart.

"Indeed, those were captured from different places. I haven't figured out the secrets behind them yet, so... I look at them from time to time." He lied with his eyes open.

When Concubine Yue heard this, the corners of her mouth curled up. Her own Sanlang could do such things. She finally stopped smiling, but almost burst out laughing when she opened her mouth.

"Zhaojun, hey...well, Zhaojun, you have to cooperate with Ziduan more in the future. You know, his life is not easy."

He Zhaojun nodded seriously and looked at Wen Ziduan: "I will certainly cooperate." She also smiled secretly. Wen Ziduan looked a little too beautiful, but in fact, she had a very good figure.

With a slim waist, perky butt, firm chest muscles, broad shoulders and back, she is a perfect clothes hanger. Dressing the male model every day doesn't seem to be a difficult job.

Concubine Yue nodded with satisfaction and looked at Wen Ziduan: "Okay, mother will make you a few more new clothes, and I guarantee they will be your favorite styles." She smiled at He Zhaojun, as if she had completely seen through He Zhaojun's little thoughts and was very supportive.

Wen Ziduan held his forehead.

He had no way to object to this setting, even his mother sided with He Zhaojun. After all, in He Zhaojun's eyes, this was the real him. If he showed his true feelings too much, she would speculate everywhere, thinking that he must have some bad intentions.

This was really like shooting oneself in the foot. Wen Ziduan didn't know why he couldn't get the correct answer when he had clearly written the formula correctly.