Chapter 144 Please Humiliate Me
Wen En naturally would not let Wen Wan down, and immediately agreed with a smile.
"Okay, I'll listen to you, sister. Then give him some rewards."
He took out a small goldfish from his arms, and after a cunning flash in his eyes, he threw the small goldfish at Shen Yu's feet.
"It's your reward."
Shen Yu: “…”
Knowing his identity, you still threw the little goldfish at his feet?
His temper hasn't improved at all, and he's still as gloomy as he was when he was in the border town.
Shen Yu's teeth itched, and he was very angry. But now he was a gardener, and Wen En was the little prince of Mobei.
If he dared to pick up the goldfish and throw it at Winn, a group of people around him would rush up and tear his bones and skin him alive.
Shen Yu sneered in his heart, but didn't show it on his face. Just as he was about to bend down to pick it up, a petite figure flashed past him.
Wen Wan picked up the little goldfish on the ground, brushed off the dust, and pretended to shout.
"Oh, who is this person without a sense of public morality, actually littering!"
"Whoever picks it up after it falls on the ground owns it! It's mine now."
She didn't give the two men a chance to hesitate and directly put the little goldfish into her arms.
Bending down to pick up money may be considered humiliating by others, but for a money-grubber like her, it is nothing.
She wanted to shout in her heart, please humiliate her to death with money, she can bear it!
Wen Wan did not play by the rules, which made the two men silent at the same time.
Winn's smile was forced.
Shen Yu couldn't laugh.
Wen Wan stared at Wen En eagerly, almost saying out loud, "Please throw away the garbage again."
Wen En sighed helplessly, took out a small goldfish from his arms again, and handed it to Shen Yu.
Shen Yu took it and bowed politely to express his gratitude.
Wen Wan: “…”
It’s boring, really boring!
Sure enough, the most direct way to destroy friendship is conflict over money.
These two bastards are really ruthless when it comes to money.
We are all richer than her, so what's wrong with spending some money on her?
Both men saw her angry look, and just turning their heads, they saw the same teasing and doting in each other's eyes.
A sapling half a person's height stood in the flower bed between the three people. Only a few tender leaves had grown on the top. If you didn't look carefully, it would be difficult to find.
However, His Royal Highness the Prince has experienced too many failures in tree planting, so he is very satisfied with the current results.
The palace maids not far away saw him touch the green leaf with his fingertips, and then happily gave the gardener a great gift.
"Your Highness is a man of clear rewards and punishments. Since you have devoted all your efforts to caring for this sapling, I will go to pray under the Demonic Fallen Tree in two days. You can come with me."
Due to its special status in Mobei, only the royal family and the Priests' Pavilion can visit the Demonic Meteorite Tree every year. The Demonic Meteorite Tree is guarded by royal guards all year round.
It was truly a great blessing for the little prince to have a gardener accompany him.
All the palace ladies were envious.
No one saw that when Wen En told the news, Shen Yu and Wen Wan looked at each other.
Was Winn taking them to the Demonic Meteorite Tree to pray just to create an opportunity for them to escape from Mobei?
But before this, Winn didn't reveal any information at all.
He actually did so much silently?
My heart felt heavy, and sadness filled my gentle eyes.
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Wen Wan was in a bad mood when she left the back garden.
Wen En had someone prepare a table full of delicious food and kept serving her dishes. In just a short while, the bowl in front of her was piled high with food.
"These dishes are Mobei specialties, and only the chefs of the Mobei Royal Court can make them. Try them."
He said it very implicitly, meaning that after leaving here, he might not be able to eat it anymore.
Wen Wan is greedy, but compared to food, there is obviously someone she is more reluctant to part with...
Mobei and Duan Dynasty belong to two different camps, and the disputes between them cannot be erased in a few words. In the final analysis, it is nothing more than a conflict of geopolitical interests.
Unless this conflict is resolved, the two countries will never be able to stop fighting.
Parting comes so quickly.
Although she had been planning to leave Mobei, Wen En was not part of her plan.
After this farewell, I’m afraid there won’t be a chance to see you again.
I want to leave, but I can't bear to leave the person in front of me.
Thus, the contradiction became a sharp blade, cutting her heart again and again.
Wen Wan couldn't eat anymore, and she couldn't hide the loneliness in her eyes.
Wen En, on the other hand, had a well-behaved smile on his face as always. When he saw Wen Wan like this, his heart ached, but he didn't show it on his face, as if he didn't notice her loneliness, and asked someone to bring her a small snack.
"Sister..." Wen En scooped a small piece of dessert with a spoon and handed it to her lips, looking as if he was waiting for her to open her mouth.
Wen Wan couldn't resist his expression at all and opened her mouth instinctively.
The sweet snack melted in her mouth and was truly delicious.
Seeing her eat, Wen En's smile became even brighter.
"Sister, the ingredients for making these snacks are available everywhere. I'll make a list for you later, and you can ask other chefs to make them for you in the future."
He seemed to be making arrangements for his funeral, but in front of others, he didn't say it too bluntly. It was like a casual chat, just like usual.
"Oh, and I've also written down the recipes for roasted pig's trotters and roasted lamb."
"I have some interesting things there. Let's go take a look together later. If you like them, I can give them to you."
Wen Wan listened to him quietly, eating the snacks he fed her bite by bite.
Suddenly, a tear flowed down her cheek and fell on the snack.
Wen En paused, "Sister, don't you like the snacks I prepared? What can I do? My white moonlight likes them, so you have to help her eat them. There's no point crying."
In front of the other palace ladies, he found a reasonable excuse for her sudden tears.
After saying this, he glanced coldly at the palace servants around him.
The palace maids immediately lowered their heads, not daring to look in this direction again. They all sighed in their hearts, thinking that Miss Jiejie was really pitiful. She was regarded as the prince's white moonlight, but she couldn't even decide what to eat by herself.
While everyone else was looking away, Wen En picked up the handkerchief and wiped Wen Wan's tears with a distressed look on his face.
His throat rolled but no sound came out. He just moved his lips and mouthed: Sister, don't cry.
Wenwan couldn't hold back her tears any more, and in a moment, her eyes turned red.
A palace maid raised her head and glanced over here secretly out of the corner of her eye.
Wen En's expression froze, and he suppressed the pain on his face and replaced it with an angry one.
He raised his hand and knocked over the food on the table, then stood up and uttered some harsh words.
"Alright, you really take yourself seriously? I won't set foot here again until I go and pray! You, take care of yourself!"
It seems that the little prince is really angry this time.
The palace maids were so frightened that they all fell to their knees.
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