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Chapter 146 There is a problem

Wen Wen's spine cooled down and couldn't help but tremble and quickly retreated.

"Your Majesty, don't slander the Emperor's Sister."

Slander? Wen Wenlan raised his eyebrows and compared Wen Wen's lips to him from an invisible angle to Zhou Mohuai.

On the night of Fanghua Yuan, Wen Wenchang replaced the wine on Fanghua Yuan with Midnight Huan, whom he got from somewhere. After coaxing her to order Zhou Mohuai to pour it, he took her and Zhou Mohuai to the room and called her "Enjoy the Night View".

Who knew that her elder sister quietly lit Midnight Huan's incense. Zhou Mohuai, who was originally fighting with her, finally suppressed her and did something indescribable to her.

That night was too long, Wen Wenlan narrowed her eyes, as if she was a nightmare, and she almost couldn't come back the next day.

She turned her head to look at Zhou Mohuai with a confused look on her face. The person who took the advantage of the situation had forgotten what happened that night and should have beaten him.

Wen Wenyan looked at the murderous aura that was rubbing out of Wen Wenlan's eyes, and said intimidatingly, "I'm not good," and was about to leave. Suddenly, Wen Wenlan grabbed his arm.

"Sister, don't be anxious." Wen Wenlan suddenly raised his tone, and his indifferent voice was so terrifying. "It means that His Highness Zhao is here immediately after passing the crown and Jade-faced Saint."

Wen Wenqing couldn't help but tremble three times. She swears that there is absolutely nothing good about her position in the palace.

Sure enough, when Guan Yu came to Jinluan Hall, Wen Wenlan said she wanted to bet with the emperor sister.

"Sit there." Wen Wenlan pointed to the seat next to Wen Wen's, his tone was unquestionable.

Guan Yu looked at the small space and met Wen Wen's gaze. He snorted coldly and looked away with disgust.

Wen Wenlan actually made him sit with Wen Wensheng, which was simply stupid.

"Random!" Wen Wen's eyes widened. She was actually disliked by a harem eunuch. She slapped the table and made the teacup on the table tremble three times. "What qualifications do you have to dislike this princess? Come and sit down."

Seeing that Guan Yu was still moving, Wen Wenxian grabbed his sleeve and pulled it over. The force was so great that it was beyond Guan Yu's expectations. Guan Yu, who had always been alert, fell towards Wen Wenxian.

As you can imagine, Guan Yu and Wen Wenxian almost hugged each other.

Wen Wenlan leaned against Zhou Mohuai, with the words "Schaotic" written on her face. In order not to make her expression too obvious, Wen Wenlan coughed lightly.

"The emperor wants to give me a gift, but I dare not accept it. It's better to bet a game. If the emperor wins, I will accept the gift. If I lose..." The eyes glanced lightly on Guan Yu, and it was dull and unmarked, "The emperor will give it to the person who should give it."

After saying that, Wen Wenlan didn't know what he said in Zhou Mohuai's ear, but only saw Zhou Mohuai's face slightly different.

"What do you bet on me?" Guan Yu quickly opened the distance from Wen Wenxian, and became vaguely angry, "bored."

"No one helps her, only you can make up the numbers." Zhou Mohuai, who was rare to speak, pointed to Wenwen, with a faint bitterness in his words.

It means that she is so pitiful that she comes to help you, and it is her who is looking for it, and it has nothing to do with me and the emperor.

Don't count the accounts on me and the emperor.

Guan Yu slanted his eyes and looked at Zhou Mohuai with a very surprised look for a while before he spoke coldly, "Are you involved in the bet?"

Zhou Mohuai nodded calmly.

"Okay." Guan Yu sneered, "I can stay, I will decide what to bet on."

"No problem." Zhou Mohuai's indifferent expression blocked the faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

Since that day, the Qingxin Palace has not decided the winner. Guan Yu has been thinking about it for a long time. How could he give up today if he has the chance? He immediately proposed a game of chess. Of course, Wen Wenlan and Wen Wencheng can also participate, after all, this is a four-person game.

Wen Wenlan said that there was no problem. Wen Wenyan thought it was acceptable. The four of them hit it together and immediately set up a chess formation. Not long after, they became addicted to the blood-less battle.

An hour and a half passed in a flash, and the battle situation was still difficult to resolve. Zhou Mohuai, who was fully devoted, did not notice Wen Wenlan leaning on his shoulder and was drowsy. Guan Yu was concerned about the layout and stretched out a finger to support Wen Wenyan to prevent her from leaning over.

He was always watching the battle without saying apart from lamenting the excellent chess skills of his two priests and the difference between the treatment of His Majesty and the princess, he sniffed, as if he smelled some subtle breath in the air.

Your Majesty actually allowed other women to sit next to His Highness in the harem?

This has never happened before and has never been possible.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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