Is the Scum Worthy of Whitewashing?

"No."

Zhao Rui turned his head, looked at Shen Cun, and suddenly chuckled.

"However, I have dreamed of her...Anzhi, do you believe it?"

"..." Shen Cun finally frowned, "Zhao Rui, this is Your Highness, you should not be rude."

His tone aggravated slightly, and his address became alienated.

Zhao Rui smiled.

Shen Cun's surname is Shen, Shen's, and Wupingjun. If you say that you respect the king and be loyal to the king, that is the biggest joke.

After the fall of the Chu Party, the Shen family was in great power, and what plans thereafter, Zhao Rui knew clearly.

However, letting their ambitions swell, chaos Liang Guo, and take advantage of the chaos, this has always been Zhao Rui's plan, and it was the same idea for the Chu Party before.

Therefore, it is necessary to maintain a good relationship with Shen Cun.

"An Zhi, I was laughing." Zhao Rui sighed and patted him on the shoulder. "You and I are here, can't you still say jokes? An Zhi, I came to Liang Country when I was fourteen and lived in the Proton Mansion. , I have no relatives or friends, I am fortunate to be able to get acquainted with you, to talk about wine, to enjoy tea, and the friendship between you and me is the most cherished... Just now, if you are unhappy, I will take it back."

Shen Cun is cold and indifferent by nature, not good at communication, but has a deep friendship with Zhao Rui.

He has always emphasized sentimentality, and when he heard Zhao Rui's cordial conversation, he was a little regretful and his tone was too strong.

In fact, Zhao Rui was joking with King Liang, and there were no outsiders everywhere, and Shen Cun might not care much.

Just when he heard Zhao Rui talking about Xu Jiang in that tone, he suddenly felt depressed and irritable, and his tone became stiff when he opened his mouth.

As for the reason, it seems to be buried in his heart, and Shen Cun dared not pierce through a thin layer of window paper.

"Zixiang." Shen Cun sighed, "Don't blame you, I am a little anxious... I am now serving as the Taifu, teaching His Royal Highness, and I have a kind of mentorship in my heart, making you laugh."

This is the answer he gave himself.

Zhao Ruikuan shook his head peacefully. After a moment of silence, he suddenly remembered and smiled: "Speaking of which, your marriage contract with the princess...what progress is there now?"

"Marriage contract?" Shen Cun said, "The previous thing was just a rumor. Although the king had intended it, I declined it at the time. Since then, the king has not mentioned it again. It is impossible to count."

"That's fine." Zhao Rui breathed a sigh of relief and patted him on the shoulder. "Zixiang, you once told me that you don't want to be the lord, and I don't want to see you marrying the prince and your depressed appearance... …So, there is no danger."

"Exactly." Shen Cun nodded.

Really? Is that all right?

Shen Cun lowered his head and lost consciousness for a moment.

This scene did not escape Zhao Rui's eyes. He still kept smiling at this time, but if you look closely, you will find that the arc is faintly revealing a little bit of gloomy bird.

Not far away came the sound of steady footsteps, and Shen Cun and Zhao Rui turned their heads together.

Xu Jiang is walking slowly towards this side. She is holding a four-cornered lantern in her hand. A silk ribbon is hung under the lantern frame. With her footsteps gently shaking, the warm light illuminates a corner of her dress and diffuses. Shot on the veil of her hat, casting a faint shadow.

She had covered her face again, and stood slightly in front of the steps of the pavilion.

"Tao Fu." Xu Jiang said, "It's getting late, so I bother the master to send me back."

Her gaze shifted slightly, and she paused briefly on Zhao Rui, but she didn't say a word. After that, under the **** of Shen Cun, he gradually disappeared from Zhao Rui's sight.

Zhao Rui did not follow. He was not like Shen Cun, with a well-known reason; at the same time, he was also very aware of Xu Jiang's guard against him.

Therefore, Zhao Rui stayed in the pavilion. It was estimated that Xu Jiang and Shen Cun had already gone far, and then left the Zhuxuan Pavilion and walked towards Wei Xuan's room.

Wei Xuan was sitting at the table, bowed her head in thought.

She seemed so absorbed that she didn't even notice Zhao Rui pushing the door in.

"What are you thinking?" Zhao Rui warmed his voice and sat down beside her.

Wei Xuan was startled and screamed. When she saw Zhao Rui's gentle face, she sighed and said, "You bad guy, why don't you come in and say nothing? Huh, scared to death. I hate..."

Zhao Rui smiled lightly.

Wei Xuan's temperament is delicate but not brutal, and there are always strange things in her head.

In the last life, what he loved most was her delicate and agile appearance, just like the sweet-scented osmanthus cake stolen from the kitchen in the palace of King Yu when he was young. .

But if you eat too much sweet things, the stimulation will gradually be smoothed out, and even your throat will become bitter and numb.

It was fresh at first, but after a long period of time, it was only so. What's more, the real Wei Xuan seemed to be different from what he thought.

He originally thought Wei Xuan was a smart and thorough woman, but after a long time, she became a mediocre woman, and she was busy fighting with the concubines in the harem every day. In this way, it is tired.

Zhao Rui stared at the beating candlelight in the lampstand, and naturally remembered Xu Jiang.

When the body and mind are exhausted, only Xu Jiang can get a moment of peace, because she can't see and doesn't need to pretend.

Wei Xuanshi was only acting like a baby, waiting for Zhao Rui to come to coax her, but saw him staring at the candlelight, seeming to be in a trance, a little at a loss, and cautiously pulling his sleeve: "Rui, what's wrong with you? But what? What did I say wrong?"

Compared with Xu Yan, Wei Xuansheng is in the know. So Zhao Rui hates Xu Yan, but for Wei Xuan, even if he has lost interest in this life, he does not hate him.

"No." Zhao Rui came back to his senses, hugged her, and said softly, "Just thinking, you have always been lively like a bird, how can you feel heavy today, thinking so absorbedly, even me I didn't find it when I came in."

"Huh, are you stupid?" Wei Xuan noticed that Zhao Rui was not stunned, so she put her heart at ease and prodded him in the chest with her fingertips, "To be honest, were you thinking about that princess just now?" "

Women's sixth sense of rivals is always strong. The look in Zhao Rui's eyes at Xu Jiang and the gentle look when he looks at the candlelight make Wei Xuan a little uneasy.

"Well, you can say the same." Zhao Rui nodded.

Wei Xuan's face sank, but Zhao Rui stretched out her hand and stroked her face. She smiled and said, "I didn't finish speaking, so I slapped my face? Looking at your previous appearance, I thought that the princess bullied you, just thinking How can I get back in revenge and give you a sigh of relief... Do you think this counts as missing her?"

Wei Xuan opened her eyes wide, and she turned her sorrow into joy: "It turns out that I blamed you, so did you, deliberately only half stuck, making people anxious, so that you are happy."

Zhao Rui laughed but said nothing.

"This is my place anyway. Even the princess can't bully me." Wei Xuan glanced at him, then thoughtfully, "However, her request is also very strange. She said that she hopes I can enter the palace. With her...referred to as sisters."

In the name of the sisters, literally speaking, it seems that Wei Xuan is to be adopted as the righteous daughter of the king of Liang.

But what is the reason?

"What then?" Zhao Rui lowered his eyes, measuring in his heart, "Did you agree?"

"certainly."

Zhao Rui was silent.

Wei Xuan looked at him anxiously: "Rui, I'm also doing this for you... Although in this Huayuewu, I have to go through wind and rain, but after all, I'm just a maid, and it doesn't help your ambitions at all. . But if you enter the palace and be called a princess, then many things can help you, so I make my own decision..."

Her voice was getting softer and lighter, and she trembled slightly in the end. Zhao Rui held her shoulders into his arms.

"Why should I blame you?" Zhao Rui sighed softly, saying, "Thanks for your hard work, let you do it for me..."

Although Xu Jiang did not know the reason for doing this, Wei Xuan's move was indeed profitable and harmless to him. Inserting a nail into Wang Ting was just what he wanted.

Wei Xuan leaned comfortably in Zhao Rui’s arms. She naturally had her own considerations. Although Huayuewu is good, she has a humble status. Less obstruction.

And there was a golden opportunity in front of her, how could she let it go?

"Rui..." Wei Xuan leaned softly in Zhao Rui's arms, looking up at him affectionately, "Tonight, stay, okay?"

Zhao Rui was startled, then smiled and touched the top of her hair.

"No way tonight, there is still something to deal with in the mansion."

Wei Xuan sighed disappointedly, Zhao Rui said a few more gentle words, then let go of her, got up and adjusted her clothes, and stopped staying.

He really has something important to deal with tonight.

The portrait of Angri in the study room lacked eyes. I can observe it carefully today, and I can add it soon.

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