AWB Chapter 168 Xie Lang walked out with a pillow in his arms, looking pitiful
Chapter 168 Xie Lang walked out with a pillow in his arms, looking pitiful
Xie Lang walked out pitifully, holding the pillow.
But unfortunately, this time, Wen Hemian did not show any mercy until he opened the door.
Not only was he not soft-hearted, but the sound of the door slamming almost hitting his nose showed that the tutor was indeed angry.
The noise was so loud that even the guards on duty outside heard it and quietly glanced sideways.
Only when they saw the emperor standing outside the door in his middle clothes, holding a pillow and thinking, did they turn their heads stiffly.
Oh my God, what happened?
Everyone was secretly speculating in their hearts, and no one dared to have any unnecessary expression on their face.
Xie Lang glanced at the window and carefully thought about the possibility of climbing in through the window to find Wen Hemian, but in the end he regretfully suppressed the idea.
The Grand Tutor was already very angry, so I should not continue to make him angry.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty?"
Lai Xi, who was pretending to be invisible, approached Xie Lang cautiously after seeing the change in his expression and asked, "Your Majesty, where are you staying tonight?"
After they got married, His Majesty naturally brought Lord Wen to his own bedroom.
Now, Your Majesty has done something to anger Lord Wen and has been kicked out. What should we do?
After thinking for a moment, Xie Lang said, "Go to the side hall."
Although there is no master there, as a second choice, at least there is the aura left by her, maybe it won't be so difficult.
Lai Xi breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes."
Before leaving, Lai Xi saw His Majesty looking deeply into his closed eyes.
That look makes one feel uneasy.
Lai Xi shuddered, feeling that there was something else going on.
……
Wen Hemian realized later that it was inappropriate to kick Xie Lang out.
He is the emperor after all.
But it's been done, there's no room for regret.
Xie Lang became more and more aggressive, feeling sure that her temper was taking advantage of him. If he didn't teach her a lesson, there was no telling how high her tail would wag.
It might not be a bad thing to let him suffer a loss.
It's a good opportunity to try out the results of the treatment. I can't keep her around all day long. She is not a medicine.
As he was thinking, Wen Hemian slowly fell asleep.
On the other side, even though the unique fragrance of Wen Hemian lingered all around him, Xie Lang closed his eyes and opened them again, still not feeling sleepy at all.
The long-term torture from illness has made him more suspicious and sensitive. When the real person is not around, he always feels like he is an illusion, and he completely disappears when he falls asleep.
After a moment, he let out a deep breath and murmured, "I should have known not to make the Master angry..."
I barely made it through the night in a state of half-sleep and half-wakefulness.
Wen Hemian had a good rest.
Apart from the initial discomfort, it is much better than Xie Lang.
So when she saw Xie Lang with dark circles under his eyes the next day, she was stunned.
"Your Majesty, did you not rest well last night?"
With the lesson learned, Xie Lang seemed much more honest. He drooped his eyebrows and glanced at Wen Hemian carefully: "Hmm."
Wen Hemian was a man of thin face and would not openly mention what happened last night. Besides, after talking all night, any anger he had would have almost subsided.
"I just checked for your majesty. There are not many things to deal with today. You can rest for a while at noon."
It was obviously unrealistic to go back to rest right after getting up, so Xie Lang just pretended to be pitiful in front of her. He was full of energy on weekdays, and after being deceived so many times, Wen Hemian naturally would not be fooled.
"What are you standing there for? Sit down and have your meal."
Knowing that His Majesty would definitely come over in the morning, Lai Xi did not give any additional instructions to send breakfast to the side hall.
The result was as expected, exactly as I had guessed.
Xie Lang restrained himself a little: "Okay."
Seeing that the two of them were getting along peacefully, Lai Xi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as these two don't have conflicts, their lives will be better.
On the other hand, if Lord Wen is angry, His Majesty will definitely be in a bad mood as well, and they will be in a bad mood as well.
"This year……"
There was no rule of not talking while eating. When Xie Lang opened his mouth, Wen Hemian subconsciously looked at him: "Your Majesty, what do you want to say?"
"I was just saying that this year, with the new crop being harvested, Master Tai can taste a fresh crop."
"That's it."
Speaking of business, Wen Hemian felt relieved, and his tone was slightly praising: "Your Majesty has done a good job."
Judging from the way she did it, Xie Lang should have used all the information she left behind.
Not to mention how prosperous Dazhao can be developed, at least it can ensure that more people have enough food to eat.
Xie Lang smiled and said, "It's all thanks to the Grand Master. I've never seen these novel things in books before."
Earlier, Xie Lang had asked Wen Hemian where he had read it. Wen Hemian could only make an excuse and said that it was from a book, but he never told him what book it was.
Thinking of his speculation about Xie Lang a few days ago, Wen Hemian paused.
"Your Majesty, do you want to know where I came from?"
Facing those graceful and calm eyes, Xie Lang murmured: "I want to, can Han Shuang tell me?"
"No." Wen Hemian tapped the table with his fingertips, "Guess for yourself."
"it is good."
Xie Lang withdrew his gaze and did not ask any further questions.
This conversation ended so abruptly that it left the listeners confused.
Lai Xi didn't understand anything yet, but he felt that His Majesty seemed to have reached some secret deal with Lord Wen. He hissed, feeling that someone was going to be in trouble.
The morning was spent handling official business.
In the afternoon, Xie Lang drank a bowl of black medicine every day. The bitter taste was so strong that it could be smelled from a long distance away.
Wen Hemian subconsciously handed him a candied fruit. Xie Lang smiled and lowered his head, took it from her hand, and licked the tip of his tongue intentionally or unintentionally.
So I was scolded.
"It's not too dirty."
Wen Hemian took the handkerchief beside him and wiped it.
Xie Lang has such a bad temper that he won't change no matter what you say, but he is really lovable when he is obedient. It's okay for her to be more tolerant. After all, he is older than her and she can't be childish like him.
"It's not dirty." Xie Lang smiled. He glanced at the empty seat next to Wen Hemian and asked tentatively, "Can I rest next to the Master?"
He didn't mind the heat or the crowds, so Wen Hemian had nothing to say: "It's up to you."
Xie Lang happily squeezed onto the small couch.
Wen Hemian was reading a book, and he was reading Wen Hemian.
The book turned pages one by one, making a crackling sound. My eyelids finally slowly sank, and not long after, the young man on the small couch fell asleep. His brows were relaxed, and he looked extremely handsome, lacking some of the fierce aura of a superior.
If it were in modern times, according to the normal trajectory of human beings, Xie Lang would have just entered the society at this age. However, in Dazhao, he is the monarch of a country and has sat on the dragon throne for more than ten years. Under the pressure and responsibility, it must have been hard.
She promised him, it would be unfair to let him find the answers to everything by himself.
The weather was hot and Xie Lang had a good physique, so it didn't matter whether he covered himself with a quilt or not. Wen Hemian made sure that he was asleep before he stood up quietly. After taking a look, he pulled out the corner of his clothes that was being pulled and walked out.
Lai Xi saw her coming out and hurried to greet her: "Wen..."
"Shhh."
With his index finger raised to his lips, Wen Hemian lowered his voice and pointed inside: "Take care of it. Your Majesty, take a rest. I'll go out to find someone."