Wen Lin asked, "Sister, why do you stay in the palace all day? You haven't taken me out to play for several days."
Wen Yu said directly: "Wait until you become the emperor, then I will go out and have fun."
Wen Lin:?
"Sister, our father is the emperor now, you can also..."
Wen Yu shook her finger: "It's different. I'll wait until you become the emperor."
Her father, the emperor, is not very reliable...
If she goes too far, she might be killed.
It is still more reassuring to have a younger brother who was raised by you.
Wen Yu said: "My father is the emperor, and I can't do whatever I want."
Wen Lin clenched his fists when he heard this: "I understand. Then I want to become the emperor and make my sister the most noble princess! Whatever I want!"
Wen Yu smiled and said, "It's not easy to be an emperor. It's not just about talking and shouting slogans..."
"It doesn't matter!" Wen Lin said, "For my sister!"
The little Wen Lin seems a little immature.
Seeing his confident look, Wen Yu rewarded him with a strawberry and said, "It's a deal then."
"After you become emperor, I will open a harem, collect handsome men, and live happily ever after. You will just be responsible for cleaning up the mess for me."
Wen Lin:...?
Wen Yu looked at him and coaxed him: "Silly brother, you will agree, right?"
Wen Lin:......
"Sister, I'm still young, don't say these things."
But the tiny seedling has been planted in the little Wen Lin's heart.
Time flies, Wen Lin achieved his childhood goal and ousted his father early.
His father wasn't a good guy to begin with.
Soon after he became emperor, he began to settle accounts with the founding heroes. Even minor incidents that happened many years later, before he ascended the throne, were brought up to make a big fuss.
Later, he even deposed Wen Yu's mother from the position of queen for the sake of a nun and treated Wen Lin coldly.
"Sister, you are right. I still have to become the emperor and control the power."
Wen Yu said: "Silly brother, who knows if you will change in the future?"
Wen Lin's mouth twitched when he heard this: "If I change, Sister, don't pay attention to me in the future."
"Is this considered a punishment?"
"What did Sister say?"
Wen Lin clapped his hands and said, "Tomorrow is the coronation ceremony. I asked the Imperial Observatory to select some titles for the princess with very good meanings. Can you pick one, sister?"
Wen Yu took a look and found that the word "Yang" was in all the titles.
She swung her fingertips, finally settling on one spot, and said with a smile, "Let's go with this one, it's smoother."
Wen Lin picked it up and read it slowly, "Princess Duan Yang."
He hesitated for a moment, then said, "Sister, this doesn't seem to suit you..."
Or even the opposite.
Upon hearing this, Wen Yu stared at Wen Lin with a deathly gaze.
Wen Lin:......
"Let's call it Duan Yang, it's very appropriate! Come on, pass the order down."
Wen Yu was very expectant and asked, "After tomorrow, can I start a harem? Ah Lin, you won't object, right?"
Wen Lin:......
On the day of the coronation ceremony, Wen Yu suddenly developed a high fever and missed the ceremony.
Wen Lin was very anxious when he found out.
When the ceremony was over, he rushed to see Wen Yu first.
As soon as Wen Lin entered the hall, he went to the bedside: "Sister, how are you?"
Under the flickering candlelight, Wen Yu sat up, her eyes evasive, and finally calmed down and smiled: "I'm fine, the fever has subsided, why did you come so late?"
Wen Lin:......
His footsteps suddenly stopped.
His eyes fell on Wen Yu's face, gradually becoming cold and inquiring.
Then he hid the sharpness and anger in his eyes.
There was also a hint of helplessness and panic.
who is she?
She is not Ajie!
But this appearance... He and his elder sister are born of the same mother, he is sure that this is his elder sister's body!
Wen Lin stared at Wen Yu, and suddenly remembered the storybook that Wen Yu had asked him to read. There was a strange thing in the story called "possession of another's body".
"I learned that my sister was unwell, so I came to visit her."
Wen Yu heard this and said, "I'm much better now, I'm just a little sleepy and want to sleep."
Wen Lin:......
He smiled and said, "Then go to sleep, sister. I won't disturb you anymore."
"By the way, I have no objection to what my sister mentioned to me before."
Wen Yu blinked: "I am a little confused. I mentioned so many things. Which one are you referring to?"
Wen Lin said, "It's about the handsome man."
"You're talking about this. It just occurred to me that there's someone I like named Lin Yuzhi. You know him, my brother?"
"Prime Minister Lin? You only want him?"
Wen Yu nodded and said shyly, "I accidentally saw him last time. He was so handsome that I wanted him to be my consort."
Wen Lin stared at Wen Yu's expression, his anger growing stronger and stronger: "Prince consort? Are you sure, sister?"
"Is it not possible?"
Wen Lin's face was expressionless: "Royal sister, please have a good rest first. After all, Prime Minister Lin is the head of all officials. We will discuss this matter tomorrow."
After Wen Lin left, Wen Yu collapsed directly on the bed.
"Oh my god, the emperor came right after I entered the original owner's body. It was so scary. Am I doing okay on the spot?"
"Host, keep working hard."
"Oh, system, I'm here. Where did the original owner go?"
"It's locked up. This is not something the host should consider. Please capture Lin Yuzhi as soon as possible and complete the capture mission."
"I know, I know. I will arrange a chance encounter tomorrow. Don't you think this emperor is really good to the original owner?"
The system did not respond.
At this moment in the space, layers of fluorescent chains bound Wen Yu's consciousness. She closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
After Wen Lin left Wen Yu's bedroom, he summoned Qianyuwei, suppressed his anger, and said in a cold voice: "Go to Yingguo Temple to invite Master Mingjing."
"Arrange four more maids to look after the 'imperial sister' and take care of her food, clothing and daily life."
Soon, Liuchun and the other three knelt in front of Wen Lin: "Greetings to His Majesty."
"Go ahead..."
Wen Lin tightly gripped the armrests of the dragon throne.
No matter you are a human or a ghost...
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