Wen Wenlan and Zhou Mohuai stayed on the roof for most of the night, and no one knew what they said. Perhaps only the osmanthus flowers that splashed gold in the cooler autumn wind could overhear a little bit of words.

From the second day, Bai Wenchang followed Zhou Mohuai to practice martial arts every morning. Wen Wenlan visited Bai Wenchang every day and talked to Zhou Mohuai for a few words.

No, I came here every day to chat with Zhou Mohuai and visited Bai Wendan.

Guan Yu and Chongjia were all confined, and no one would disturb Zhou Mohuai. The entire Chang'an Palace was also under the strict protection of Huang Wei, so there was no need to worry about leaking the news. Wen Wenlan was happy and free. In this flash, more than half a month had passed.

On this day, Wen Wenlan had just approached Qingxin Palace and heard Bai Wenchan's laughter and joyful voice. The joyful tone made Wen Wenlan's lips smile.

A golden osmanthus with dense branches and leaves was hung with osmanthus flowers. The golden piece squeezed the branches and leaves a little depressed, and it was full of golden yellow.

Wen Wenlan almost thought it was her eldest princess and the princess and the gold bars were ground and stuck to the tree and sent them over.

"Hey, sister, you are here. Come here quickly. Come here quickly. Master will take me to pick osmanthus." Bai Wenchan, who was riding on Zhou Mohuai's neck, grinned and waved his hand to greet Wen Wenlan. "The osmanthus is rare to bloom this year. It's still golden osmanthus, so beautiful."

Bai Wenying doesn’t remember or knows what osmanthus flowers bloom in previous years. She just accidentally heard Lin Miao say that the golden osmanthus in Qingxin Palace has been blooming for a very long time this year.

Wen Wenlan walked over and couldn't help but wonder what the osmanthus flowers used to bloom? She frowned and thought about it, but she had no impression.

It seems that before Zhou Mohuai came, she had to deal with court affairs and compete for power with the Regent in her life.

It was only after Zhou Mohuai entered the palace that her life had some color and taste.

"Bang, come down, don't get tired of your master." Wen Wenlan turned his eyes to glance at Zhou Mohuai, and his gentle eyes almost drowned her, "I, I'm watching you from the side."

Wen Wenlan quickly took a few steps back, but fortunately, Zhou Mohuai didn't see it just now, otherwise she might not be able to bear it.

"The squid is very light, it's not intrusive." Zhou Mohuai bent his lips and pointed to Bai Wenying where there are more osmanthus flowers, and said, "Children love to play by nature. It's a good thing to play. Now they should play more. If you can play more, you can't play after this time."

Children are naturally fond of playing? Children need to play at this time? Wen Wenlan was once again confused. She remembered that she was not like this when she was a child.

Since she can remember, her mother invited two masters to teach her to learn calligraphy and study, and to do literature and ink. Later, she became the young general Bai Wuyan, who was the father of Bai Wenyan, and began a difficult journey of martial arts practice.

I practice in winter and practice in summer and three days. After practicing martial arts every day, I start memorizing and practicing calligraphy. I don’t have time to play.

However, Wen Wenlan was not sad about this. She was very open-minded. If she had played with her before, she would not have been as good as Wen Wenlan, the current emperor of the Southern Dynasty.

Wen Wenlan didn't understand why Zhou Mohuai and Bai Wenban could smile so happily around an osmanthus tree, so she just stood by and watched silently.

Just look at Zhou Mohuai silently.

The small flower basket was almost full, and Bai Wenchang was about to come down from Zhou Mohuai's shoulder. She shook the small flower basket in her hand at Wenlan and showed Wenlan her achievements.

But seeing Wen Wenlan didn't look at him at all, her elder sister's attention was attracted by her master.

Look at her shimmering eyes, her gentle eyebrows, and her sharp breath exudes gentle beauty.

Bai Wenbing's big eyes suddenly turned cold, and he couldn't help but be amazed: it turned out that the emperor's eyes were only master.

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Children should have fun at the age of playing, and I feel sorry for the current primary school students.

Wen Lan's gentle side has been given to Zhou Mohuai, but no one else can get it.

After Chongjia came out, things would be fun, hehehe.
Chapter completed!