No matter how anxious Wen Luo was, he was staying at Zhizhi's house for the time being.
Although I don't know how he found her home, but——
Zhizhi hurriedly dug out the few words of the Wen brothers from the original plot.
On her way back to the capital, Wen Lanzhu encountered two strangers, only to learn they were her two biological brothers. Despite the dangers of the journey, the guards of the Marquis' Mansion were armed, and the group returned to the capital ahead of schedule.
It can be seen that they may have been intercepted.
Zhizhi thought that the plot should have been advanced.
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In the evening, wisps of smoke began to rise from the village.
Zhizhi has a headache, it's time for dinner.
She had never touched a kitchen in her life.
How can I cook?
After a while, Zhizhi quietly exchanged some food from the system, and then delivered it to Wen Luo seriously.
"What is this?"
He looked curiously at the golden pieces of food in the bowl. They seemed to be wrapped in something fried and topped with a fragrant sauce.
Wen Luo was muttering inwardly.
He shouldn't have appeared in Xiahe Village, but when he was avoiding pursuit, he suddenly recalled the woman he had rescued some time ago.
He gritted his teeth and thought that if he was really going to be defiled by Princess Fengying, he might as well go find that pretty village girl with a bad mouth.
So, with perseverance, Wen Luo came to Xiahe Village.
Zhizhi didn't know what was going on in his mind, so she said casually,
"Pork Krispies Chicken."
There was a promotion going on today, so she bought it at half price.
They were clearly all words, but Wen Luo just couldn't understand them when put together. However, he didn't ask any more questions.
"Thank you for the—Jimmy Flower?"
Zhizhi ignored him.
There are still two months before the provincial examination, and after the provincial examination will be the metropolitan examination.
The imperial examination is when Shen Jingzhi, as the protagonist, officially enters the capital and begins the story.
In other words, Zhizhi came into this world almost a year earlier than expected.
This made Zhizhi very impatient.
She is lazy by nature and does tasks based on her mood.
In the past, if the system hadn't urged her, she would never have taken any active action.
But at this moment, Zhizhi sighed silently.
Since experiencing the baptism of the modern world, Zhizhi is dissatisfied with everything about her current food, clothing, housing and transportation.
She thought it was time to speed up the task.
The next day.
Zhizhi sent Wen Luo away. He racked his brains last night and finally remembered that there were distant relatives of their Marquis Mansion in the county town, so he said goodbye to Zhizhi before dawn.
Before leaving, his eyes drifted slightly, and he glanced at Zhizhi several times secretly.
"If you encounter any problems in the future, feel free to come to the capital to find me."
Zhizhi watched him leave.
At this time, there was some noise coming from the Shen family next door.
"Jingzhi went to the county again?" A voice full of disappointment suddenly asked.
Zhizhi recognized the voice as Shen Jingzhi's mother's.
Then, the young wife responded weakly, "Mom, maybe my uncle has something urgent to do..."
"What's so urgent that he has to rush to the county every day? Xu's big boss has told me more than once that he saw him enter Wangxian Tower and stay there for hours. The blisters in my mouth never go away. You said there are still two months before the provincial examination, and he's already like this. This is going to piss me off!!!"
The young wife was speechless.
Madam Shen covered her chest and took a breath, but after a while she ran out of breath again, her whole body drained of energy, and her shoulders drooped slightly.
Zhizhi went into the house and stopped listening.
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Wangxian Tower is the tallest building in the county.
It is five stories high, and standing on the pavilion you can see the entire county from afar.
However, compared to enjoying the scenery, people in the building would rather stay inside.
Wen Xiang was wearing a dress made of gauze, a thin layer that could only cover a small part of her body. There was a thick rope tied around her hands, which was more like a handcuff.
His activities were limited to this room, and the only other areas he could move around in were the guards guarding the door.
Wen Xiang sat quietly on the chair, drinking cold tea, completely ignoring the festive environment around her that looked like a wedding room.
He felt a little tired in his mind, as he hadn't had much rest for two days.
Once he falls asleep completely, I'm afraid Princess Fengying will come in soon...
At this point, Wen Xiang really regretted not bringing more people with him, otherwise how could those people outside the house get close to him.
Thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind, Wen Xiang put down his teacup and waited patiently.
An hour later, Princess Fengying arrived late, carrying the same chiffon jacket as Wen Xiang.
She had a strange smile on her face, not caring about Wen Xiang's indifferent attitude. She touched Wen Xiang's palm while pouring tea and scratched his palm.
"Why is the prince so cold to me? Am I not beautiful?"
She was dressed scantily, her shoulders exposed, and she was extremely beautiful.
Wen Xiang quickly retracted his hand, frowned, and said bluntly,
"How can I let you go, Princess?"
Princess Fengying felt bored. She naturally knew that Wen Xiang was a piece of fat meat that everyone in the capital was eyeing, and it was hard to chew. So after a while, she perked up again and stared at him with burning eyes.
"Prince Long Zhang Feng Zi, if you are willing to be my husband and wife for once, I will let you go."
If she sets her eyes on someone, she won't let go.
Even if it’s Wen Xiang, it won’t work!
Her blatant seduction was like flowers by the roadside and grass by the water in Wen Xiang's eyes. No matter how she flirted, Wen Xiang remained unmoved.
Fengying was so angry that she slammed the door and walked out, saying coldly,
"Tomorrow is our wedding day. If you are still unwilling, don't blame me for being rude."
She gave the face, but Fengying didn't care whether Wen Xiang accepted it or not!
Wen Xiang straightened his clothes, took a sip of tea, and when he wanted to pour more, he found that the teapot was empty.
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After many days, Zhizhi came to the county town again with money.
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