Wen Xia stood up and lowered her head with a frown.
Why is the Emperor out here? Hasn't he given up yet? He's just wandering around every day?
"Wen Xia, what does your master want me to do?" The speaker was Xiao Zhang.
Buying a script for the master? This was not feasible in the first place?
Play scripts have always been regarded as lowly things, and only some scholars would think of writing play scripts when they were extremely poor.
After writing it, he began to slander the script for all its faults, attempting to obliterate the fact that he had written the script.
Wen Xia used to think that Wen Han’s words were nonsense, but now she gradually believed everything Wen Han said.
"In reply to the emperor, I am doing things for my master." Wen Xia's mind had been completely twisted and turned, and finally he chose the most general answer.
Xiao Zhang: “…”
The three of them stood at the door awkwardly.
The question Wen Xia was pondering now was, if the emperor wanted to go in, should she stop him or not? Should she follow him in, or should she go out and buy the script?
Xiao Zhang no longer paid attention to Wen Xia. He looked at Eunuch Sheng and asked him to stop Wen Xia and take precautions.
When Xiao Zhang entered, he had only one feeling: this palace was too deserted and there were not many people.
Wen Xia could only follow Xiao Zhang in, her eyes seemed to be saying, Master, it’s not that I didn’t notify them, but there is really no way to notify them.
The first thing Xiao Zhang did when he entered Fanghanwu was to see his treasures, those little peppers, which he hadn't seen for a long time.
The pupils vibrated violently and disappeared!
Xiao Zhang looked at Wen Xia.
"These……"
Looking at Wen Xia's lowered head, Xiao Zhang seriously suspected that these people might have more serious cervical spondylosis than the previous "head-down tribe".
Forget it, without eye contact, I can't get the truth.
"Where is your master?"
Xiao Zhang looked at Wen Xia, who bowed slightly, "In reply to the Emperor..."
Before Wen Xia finished speaking, Xiao Zhang had disappeared from the scene in front of her, leaving only Eunuch Sheng running after Xiao Zhang.
Wen Xia: “…” It was also the first time that she saw such an unstable emperor. He was indeed just a teenager.
Wen Xia began to re-examine the person in front of him.
Not surprisingly, Wen Han only had two places to stay, the side hall and the study.
From the countless letters from the secret guards, Xiao Zhang basically knew the geographical situation of Fanghanwu like the back of his hand.
Soon, I saw Wen Han working at his desk with a charcoal pencil.
Wen Han was so focused that he didn't even notice someone coming in front of him. Liu Dong wanted to say hello.
Stopped by Xiao Zhang.
Liu Dong looked at Wen Han with eyes full of hope.
Master, I probably can't save you.
Eunuch Sheng, who was following behind him, looked at Xiao Zhang and breathed heavily.
This instantly disturbed Wen Han, who was working hard at his desk to paint.
Wen Han looked up instantly and saw Xiao Zhang, who had arrived in front of him without knowing when, and Eunuch Sheng, who was panting.
Eunuch Sheng looked at Xiao Zhang with a slightly resentful look, as if asking, "Why didn't the emperor wait for me?"
Wen Han looked at Xiao Zhang with a smile on his face, "Your Majesty, why are you here?"
Although it was a smile, the smile did not reach the eyes.
Xiao Zhang quickly walked up to Wen Han, ready to admire Wen Han's masterpiece.
Liu Dong next to him coughed violently, and Wen Han immediately threw the paper into the brazier beside him.
It wasn't very cold that day, but there was already a brazier in Fanghanwu.
This has been Wen Han's plan to destroy all the unsatisfactory design drawings.
So the means are extremely skilled.
So skilled that people don’t have time to react.
Xiao Zhang tried to catch this beautiful arc, but the trajectory of the paper was completely out of control.
It seemed that Wen Han had practiced for a long time before he could land perfectly in the brazier.
Xiao Zhang's eyes were fixed on the brazier. At that moment, Eunuch Sheng had a crazy idea in his mind, but it only lasted for a moment, and then he denied it.
How is that possible?
How could the emperor, with his life worth millions, sacrifice himself for a tiny piece of paper...
Then Eunuch Sheng widened his eyes; the slap in the face came too quickly.
Some of it was unexpected.
Just now, Xiao Zhang was indeed examining the best angle to find the one that could cause the least damage and obtain the paper.
Xiao Zhang's expression was just a slight frown, nothing else, as if he wasn't hot at all.
Wen Han looked at Liu Dong, and Liu Dong obediently took out a bottle of ointment from his arms.
Wen Han stood next to Xiao Zhang before he opened the box.
"Your Majesty, why do you need this? If you want this piece of paper, I will draw it and then respectfully hand it to Your Majesty with both hands."
Then he looked at Xiao Zhang's hand, which looked a little distressed. "Your Majesty, does it hurt?"
"This is the arrangement of the maids in my palace, Your Majesty?"
Wen Han looked at Xiao Zhang with a smile, his eyes revealing deep concern.
I don’t know if it was Xiao Zhang’s illusion, but Xiao Zhang always saw the words “I’d rather burn you to death” in Wen Han’s eyes.
Xiao Zhang's mouth twitched slightly, he was still a little uncomfortable seeing Wen Han like this.
"Thank you, my dear."
Xiao Zhang changed his hand to hold the paper, and then handed over his injured hand.
Wen Han applied the ointment carefully and gently. Eunuch Sheng, who was standing next to her, looked at this harmonious scene with tears in his eyes.
The emperor's love is not unrequited. At least Concubine Liang still likes him.
He looked as excited as if he was marrying off his daughter. Liu Dong, who was watching everything silently from the side, could hardly help but twitch his lips.
This...is the eunuch thinking too much?
Wen Han stared at Xiao Zhang's hand, and his peripheral vision was always on the drawing paper in Xiao Zhang's other hand.
Take the enemy by surprise and kill with one strike.
Wen Han pounced forward instantly, his only target being the scroll in front of him.
Xiao Zhang had already noticed Wen Han's thoughts and raised his hand.
Wen Han naturally threw herself into Xiao Zhang's arms.
Xiao Zhang curled his lips slightly and looked at the person in front of him.
The tone was gentle, a voice that was different from usual. "My beloved concubine is so willing to throw herself into my arms? Wouldn't it be unfair to me if I didn't accept it?"
Wen Han: “!!!”
This voice is so seductive!
It attracted her much more than the voices of storytellers.
Xiao Zhang's eyes were still fixed on where Wen Han was still in his arms.
Wen Han smiled awkwardly, then waved his hand and straightened his messy sleeves.
"I just wanted to see if the emperor's other hand was injured."
Wen Han looked at Xiao Zhang, and Xiao Zhang's eyes clearly said, do you believe it?
Wen Han looked at Xiao Zhang and continued jumping around without giving up.
Xiao Zhang looked at Wen Han as if he was a clown. Wen Han was not short, but compared to Xiao Zhang, he was still a little small.
Wen Han's strength was gradually running out, and he watched Xiao Zhang prepare for his final struggle.
If you don't succeed, you will die.
However, it was obvious that the highest he could jump to was where Xiao Zhang was holding his hands, so Xiao Zhang was standing on tiptoe.
It's completely invisible.
Xiao Zhang stood on tiptoe to unfold the scroll.
Wen Han watched resignedly from the side.
Eunuch Sheng beside him looked at Wen Han and asked, "How dare you?"
How can you draw the emperor as a dog?
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