The Prince's Step-Brothers Pamper Me Like a Treasure, But My Own Brothers Regret It

In her previous life, Wen Xingluo poured her heart and soul into planning a future for her father and brothers, finally ushering in the day of her family's prominence.

However, her older ...

Chapter 273: Little sister, I will assist them in this life

Chapter 273: Little sister, I will assist them in this life

Xie Zan keenly noticed the movement in the inner hall and stood up and asked, "What's that sound?"

"No..." Wen Xingluo quickly stood in front of him, "Nothing, you heard it wrong..."

"Cousin, get out of the way, there's an assassin!"

Wei Ying drew his sword and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

The sword blade lifted the low-hanging curtains, and the five people squatting on the bed were suddenly exposed.

Looking around, they looked at each other in silence.

Wei Ying frowned, unable to believe it. "Wei Ning, you—"

Wen Xingluo felt guilty, "Cousin, I have my reasons!"

Wei Ying sheathed her sword and spoke earnestly, "You should take care of your health and be more restrained. Two is fine, but five at once... How can I bear it!"

Wen Xingluo: “…”

She doesn't have that!

Lying on the bed, Xie Guanlan's face was gloomy.

He was fed up with this farce, and even more fed up with He Yu and Xie Xuchi.

He got out of bed first, grabbed Wen Xingluo's wrist and pulled her into his arms, "Get out."

Xie Zan, however, was very happy to enjoy this spectacle. He leaned against the antique shelf and said with a lazy smile, "This is the Imperial Palace, not Commander Xie's Zhenbei Palace. What right do you have to ask us to get out?"

"Thank you, Zan!"

Xie Shian couldn't bear it any longer and suddenly punched Xie Zan in the face!

"Good fight!" Wei Ying shouted, and swiftly drew his sword and joined in.

The entire bedroom was in chaos in an instant.

Those who were fighting and those who were trying to stop the fight mixed together, and it eventually turned into a gang fight.

Wen Xingluo stood by and watched them fighting with each other. The entire bedroom was almost destroyed by them.

The expensive rosewood carved and gold-inlaid dressing table, the carved and colorful lacquered peony bed, the antique display cabinet filled with antique porcelain and other furniture were all demolished and scattered all over the floor.

The only thing to be thankful for was that this was the bedroom of her sister Wen Yueyin.

Wen Xingluo breathed a sigh of relief.

A wooden board grazed her head and flew out. She endured it again and again, but finally couldn't help but yelled, "All of you get out!"

The soft voice seemed to contain a strange power. The people who were fighting suddenly stopped and looked at her together.

Wen Xingluo raised his hand and pointed outside the hall, "Get out!"

Everyone was wearing red and decorated with colorful ribbons, and walked out one after another.

"Just get out."

"I'll be back."

“…”

Xie Guanlan came last.

He rubbed his fists.

Just now he took advantage of the chaos and punched He Yu a few times.

After watching the last person leave the bedroom, he said, "It's impossible to sleep here. Let's go to another bedroom."

Wen Xingluo was annoyed, "You get out too!"

Xie Guanlan raised his eyebrows and walked out slowly, "Don't forget to read that book."

Wen Xingluo: “…”

What sins did she commit in her previous life!

Her ears were finally free, and she found the letter Xie Xuchi wrote to her from the ruins.

The letter contained only one simple sentence:

——Can you tell me about Ah Yan’s life in Chengdu over the years?

Wen Xingluo didn't want to talk to him at all.

She tucked the letter into the erotic picture album and went to find an empty bedroom with the album in her arms.

The girl walked through the corridor. Under the bright light and shadow of the palace lanterns, her tender pink palace skirt was elegant and graceful, outlining her light and graceful figure.

Xie Guanlan leaned in the shadow of the column with his arms folded, watching her walk away.

Wen Ningning's days in the capital were more lively than he had imagined.

He thought for a moment, then suddenly whispered, "Yeshui, go get some paper and pen."

The other side.

Just when Wen Xingluo fell into a sweet and deep sleep after washing up, Wen Yueyin came over.

The lamp in the bedroom was as dim as a bean.

Wen Yueyin was lying on the bed. For the sake of beauty, she put a few petals of fresh roses on her cheeks before going to sleep. As the night deepened, she slept soundly.

As the wind blew, the crabapple window was suddenly pushed open.

Pei Lin held the candlestick and appeared in the hall silently.

As usual, he came in stealthily without letting a palace maid lead the way for him.

The light in the hall was dim, and the girl sleeping on the couch looked almost identical to Wen Xingluo at first glance, so he didn't notice that they had exchanged bedrooms.

On the brass candlestick, the green candle exudes a strange aroma.

Pei Lin leaned over and whispered in Wen Yueyin's ear, just like on those previous spring nights.

The next morning.

Wen Yueyin sat in front of the dressing table, staring at the face in the mirror, her head feeling dizzy.

She dreamed of many things last night, including the Wei Kingdom, war, remnants of the Wei people, etc. The contents were bizarre and strange.

She shook her head vigorously.

Looking at the bronze mirror again, she suddenly had an idea: she wanted to restore her country!

The eldest brother is the eldest son in the family. If the eldest brother becomes the emperor, then she will be the eldest princess!

Although her status is not as prominent as that of the queen, she is still a legitimate royal relative after all. When the time comes, she can keep lovers openly, and she can order all the handsome men in the world to be brought to her princess's mansion!

But how to restore the country?

Wen Yueyin stared at a pot of peonies on the windowsill and pondered deeply, when suddenly an idea came to her.

Restoring the country is a big deal. How can she do it with her own strength? She can even ask her three brothers to join her in rebellion!

Thinking of this, Wen Yueyin happily pinned a palace flower on the side of her hair.

She returned to her original palace, humming a little tune and holding up her skirt, only to find the palace in a mess, with all the expensive rosewood carved and painted furniture broken into pieces!

She screamed, her face darkened as she stormed out, shouting everywhere, "Wen Xingluo! Wen Xingluo!"

A palace maid led her to the palace where Wen Xingluo rested last night. When she opened the beaded curtain, she saw that Wen Xingluo had just woken up. The girl was holding the quilt with one hand and supporting herself on the bed with the other. It was unknown what she was thinking about, and her dense eyelashes obscured the thoughts in her eyes.

"Wen Xingluo!" Wen Yueyin rushed forward quickly, "What did you do to my bedroom?!"

Wen Xingluo looked up at her.

Last night, she was not affected by Pei Lin's witchcraft, and her mind was much clearer.

Those lost memories are recovering little by little, but they are becoming more and more blurred. I guess I need to rest for a few more days before I can remember them completely.

She curled her lips and said, "There was a small accident last night, which destroyed your bedroom. You can continue to live with me until the bedroom is restored to its original state."

Wen Yueyin pursed her lips.

Wen Xingluo's bedroom was more magnificent than hers, and she really preferred living in hers.

Wen Xingluo observed her expression and asked tentatively, "Did anything unusual happen when you went to bed last night?"

"Don't curse me." Wen Yueyin snorted softly, "I slept so soundly last night!"

"That's good."

Wen Yueyin turned and walked out. Suddenly, she raised her hand to dismiss the surrounding palace maids. She said mysteriously, "Little sister, who do you think will ascend the throne in the future?"

"who?"

Wen Yueyin smiled brightly, "I won't tell you! Anyway, you just need to know that the heights our family is about to reach in this life are incomparable even to our previous life! Our family's good days are coming soon!"

Wen Xingluo: “…”

She suddenly had a bad feeling.

Could it be that Wen Yueyin was influenced by Pei Lin's witchcraft and was planning to lead the three Wen brothers in a rebellion?

Wen Yueyin's smile widened. "Little sister, in your last life, you helped your father and brother rise to prominence. In this life, let me help them. I will help them reach positions you never imagined!"