Wen Wenlan did not deny it. She didn't expect that Zhou Mohuai was poisonous and could not let go of it once it was touched, otherwise there wouldn't be what happened today.

The red dress was amazed by her for the past fifteen years. He invaded step by step and penetrated her heart. He said that he was unwilling to let those who had touched her and then touched other people to bring him into the palace were all excuses. She just didn't want him to disappear into her world.

There are not many people who don’t like beautiful people and beautiful things, but they have the courage and are qualified to keep the stunning stunning.

She had no intention of humiliating Zhou Mohuai back then. She just wanted him to surrender and make him completely his own person.

The more Zhou Mohuai resisted, the more she wanted to keep her by her side, and even felt that it didn't matter if she was imprisoned in the palace with chains.

She remembered that there was a saying circulating on the beauty of the youth - it doesn't matter who buys the flowing light. As long as you can see the proud and stunning flowing light in red, you will be satisfied.

Zhou Mohuai was like this at that time. When people looked at it, they would be worried about it and would never forget it, regardless of gender.

"Do you know how much I like you? If it weren't for this, there wouldn't be the case today." Wen Wenlan leaned forward and stroked Zhou Mohuai's face last time. She looked at Zhou Mohuai's eyes without blinking for a moment, trying to find the answer she wanted, "Tell me, is your father really called Zhou He? Where did that Panlong come from?"

Wen Wenlan was very upset. She blamed her for being soft-hearted and for caring too much about Zhou Mohuai.

She was already an emperor, but no matter how noble the people around her are, how noble can they be?

If she had not indulged Zhou Mohuai and had him stayed with her as His Highness Yiming Zhao, how wonderful it would be now. If she was not a prince, she would not be a prince. What would it matter? At least there would not be such a bad thing.

If Zhou Mohuai is really the son of General Weilie, should she kill or not?

Kill, will she let Zhou Mohuai die for her again?

If she doesn't kill her, she is sorry for her father and mother's spirit in heaven.

"Yes, it's what you saw, absolutely right. Pan Long was given to me by an old friend, and I can't say it." Zhou Mohuai raised his hand and grabbed Wen Wenlan's wrist. The eyes in front of him were filled with sadness and anger.

"Do you know about your father? Are you here to take revenge?" Wen Wenlan was almost trembling when she asked this.

She only knows what happened back then, but it does not mean that Zhou Mohuai didn't know it before.

"Yes." Zhou Mohuai's hand suddenly tightened, "I have seen the bandit leader who turned into ashes and I can't forget it until I die. One day I will find him, kill him with my own hands, avenge his father and mother, and avenge innocent parents."

Wen Wenlan breathed a sigh of relief. She closed her eyes and kissed Zhou Mohuai's lips, "Thank you for your hard work today. You should go back to Jinluan Palace to rest first. Don't think about anything. I will solve other things, so take a good rest."

After Zhou Mohuai went out, Wen Wenlan had only one person beside him. The feeling of lingering death was dissipated in an instant.

The wind's moan echoed in the huge Shadow Moon Hall, whirling in my ears, disturbing people's minds.

"How credible do you think Zhou Mohuai's words just now?" Wen Wenlan held up the water cup and drank it in small sips. She relaxed a lot, and her tone was not as nervous as before. "At least what she said was the same as what she wrote. Judging from his appearance, it didn't seem like he was lying."

"Your Majesty listen to Zhou Mohuai's words first, and then say everything after Feng Si comes back." Buyu stepped forward and rubbed Wen Wenlan's shoulders, "What will Your Majesty do next?"

"Please hold those two envelopes, lock the imperial edict in the imperial study room first. You send someone to send an edict to ask several ministers from the three provinces and six ministries to go to the political affairs hall tomorrow morning, and then say that I have something to say." Wen Wenlan put down her cup, and she thought for a while, "Also, without my will, Zhou Mohuai can only stay in Jinluan Hall. No one can see him, including Lin Miao."

"Your Majesty, isn't it a bit inappropriate to let General Zhou stay in Jinluan Hall?" Zhou Mohuai is now suspected to be the son of a criminal minister, and it is not very good to stay in the emperor's bedroom.

"There is nothing wrong. Who dares to talk nonsense about the matter in Chang'an Palace?" In the past, she didn't dare to let Zhou Mohuai stay in Jinluan Palace to have these things now.

"There is one more thing, what should Zhu Anyu do?"

That day, the emperor learned about Zhu Anyu's private meeting with Zhou Mohuai. His majesty wanted to lock her up in Fengshu after the competition. Now that he is in Fengshu, his majesty did not say what to do.

"Let's go for now." Wen Wenlan waved her hand. She didn't have time to worry about Zhu Anyu's little matter now. "Su Jin'er is also watching, and report it immediately if you have any."

After dinner, Feng Si sent the news. What Feng Si found was almost the same as what Zhou Mohuai said.

In Wucheng ten years ago, there was indeed a child who was sent to the county jail cell for ramming Princess Shunlan. According to the county magistrate Hu Zhang at that time, the person who escorted the child over did not say what to do with him. In addition, the plea of ​​his friend She Wanfu, Hu Zhang asked She Wanfu to take the child away, but he didn't know what the child was named.

Later, Zhou Mohuai stayed in She Mansion as a disciple of the second son for seven years. During the seven years, he studied and practiced martial arts with the second son of the She Mansion. However, in the spring year three years ago, Zhou Mohuai suddenly disappeared, which was also confirmed by the neighbors of the She Mansion.

She Wanfu helped Zhou Mohuai get registered and reported his disappearance were both in line with the time, which was also in line with what Zhou Mohuai said.

Wucheng is located downstream of Liubai Village, not far away. With the strength of a child, it is no problem to arrive in three days, and this is also in line with it.

Fengsi also found that there were new excavation traces in a yard in the ruins of Liubai Village. The new pit matched the size of Panlong. Some time ago, Fengsi also found two Panlong sword techniques in Zhou Mohuai's package.

"Everything is right, he didn't lie. The question now is why he practiced martial arts since he was a child, and where did that Panlong come from?" Wen Wenlan rubbed his eyebrows, "Who buried Panlong, and who dug it out for Zhou Mohuai? What's his intention? Why did Zhou Mohuai keep it secret?"

A series of verifications only confirmed that Zhou Mohuai did not lie, but it was still impossible to find out whether Zhou Mohuai was the son of the criminal, and perhaps even Zhou Mohuai himself did not know.

If this is true, what if someone tells Zhou Mohuai the truth in a day, what should she do?

"Have you checked Zhou He's household registration?"

"All checked, there is no problem. According to the records left by Liubaicheng, Zhou He's household registration since he was born has been in Liubai Village. It has not changed, and his name has not been changed. Zhou Mohuai's so, it's just..." It was just that it was not found in the previous generation.

Wen Wenlan waved his hand, "No need to check it anymore, just like that, no one is allowed to check it anymore. Zhou Mohuai is just a victim of the Liubai Village incident. He is a newcomer who only joined the Four Major Camps two years ago. Everything is a coincidence, he is innocent."

There have been too many things happening in the past two days, one by one, and it is very energy-consuming, which is even more troublesome than the words of the ministers of the Political Affairs Hall.

After taking a shower, Wen Wenlan still felt tired. It was getting late now, so she should go to the government affairs hall to deal with the ministers tomorrow morning.

"Lan Lan." Zhou Mohuai was already waiting in the bedroom. The slightly dim candlelight coated him with a layer of warm light.

"Who is going to let you come out? Go back." Wen Wenlan frowned and pretended to be angry. She flew past Zhou Mohuai and walked straight towards the bed, "I'm tired and I'm going to rest."

"Wait a minute." Zhou Mohuai grabbed Wen Wenlan's wrist suddenly, "Is it okay?"

"What do you want to ask? That's the matter between Fanghua Yuan?" Wen Wenlan turned to Zhou Mohuai, "You should be surprised. I would go to that kind of place, which completely subverts my appearance in your heart."

She could have continued to hide this matter, but if she didn't say it out, she would not be able to check Zhou Mohuai's affairs on Youth.

If she was stronger, she would be better. The young man who was so powerful that the dark web had a crisscrossing interests could also be in his hands, so that all the secrets would be covered forever.

"It's good that it's you, otherwise I don't know how to face you until now." Zhou Mohuai suddenly laughed, as if he had lifted a load of thousands of pounds. "Since I fell into the world, my identity has no longer been innocent, but fortunately, your appearance that night made me not make any greater mistakes."

Yes, to be honest, if Zhou Mohuai had met other people before that, would she still think she liked Zhou Mohuai like this now?

Everyone likes beautiful things, but once they are stained, no one wants them.

Why bother to say something tacitly?

"Is this why you've been struggling and resisting? It's so naive." Wen Wenlan raised his hand to help Zhou Mohuai fix her clothes. She leaned forward and sniffed the unique fragrance of Jinluan Palace on his body. "It's getting late, I'm going to rest."

Suddenly, Zhou Mohuai picked up Wen Wenlan and, in Wen Lan's low voice, hugged her and walked towards the bed.

The fragrance of clothes and temples swayed gently in the warm yellow candlelight. Whose breath fluttered and the hem of clothes swayed gently, and the fragrance of each other's bodies lingered in the breath, and the excited and beating heart could not soothe.

Zhou Mohuai gently placed Wen Wenlan on the bed, he covered her with bedding and lowered the curtains.

"Since that day, I have never had the chance to talk to you. You called me here this afternoon and asked me a lot. I thought I would finally have the chance to talk to you tonight, but I didn't expect you to be so busy, but now it's still early. You should rest first." After that, Zhou Mohuai gently kissed Wen Wenlan's forehead.

He was about to get up and leave. Wen Wenlan grabbed Zhou Mohuai's arm and pulled it hard. Zhou Mohuai's feet were unstable and he threw himself on her.

"It turns out that you can also play this trick of playing hard to get." Wen Wenlan sat up and touched Zhou Mohuai's broad and strong back. "You don't have something to say, you are provoking me."

"Then can I stay with you tonight?" Zhou Mohuai lay on Wen Wenlan's lap, looked at her and smiled.

"no."

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Your Majesty likes Zhou Mohuai very much~ but now we have to pay for the mistakes of that year.

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