Chapter 131 Substitute Contract
Wen Wan also felt that the little prince might be seriously ill?
Which normal person would treat someone as an ancestor just because they look like their sweetheart?
The pig's trotters in front of me seemed to suddenly no longer smell good.
"Why don't you eat? Is it unappetizing? Oh, by the way, you look very weak. You will definitely feel uncomfortable if you eat so much greasy food now. It's because I'm not thinking well. I'll have someone make porridge for you now. .”
Wen En spoke with a concerned look on his face, completely unaware of Wen Wan's increasingly gloomy expression.
Wen Wan pursed her lips, raised her eyes and asked, "What exactly do you want to do?"
Who dares to accept this inexplicable overture without any psychological burden?
Wen En was startled, with many complicated emotions flashing through his eyes.
Then, he lowered his head slightly and thought for a moment.
When he raised his head again, he said in a deep voice: "You don't have to be worried. Between us, we just get what we need. You look like my sweetheart, and I am willing to use you as her substitute and pour out all my feelings for her." On you. And you..."
He snorted coldly, "You are a slave of Duan Dynasty. Isn't the most important thing for you to survive in this royal court?"
Sure enough, everyone gets what they need!
If she wants to survive in Mobei Royal Court, even if she is used as a substitute, as long as she can save her life, she has no choice.
As if he was worried that she might still have scruples, Wen En added another sentence.
"As long as you stay by my side obediently and wait for me...when my sweetheart comes back, I will let you go."
"Really?" Wen Wan asked suspiciously.
Winn lowered his head, a few strands of hair on his forehead covering the disappointment in his eyes.
"Yeah."
He responded gruffly.
For a moment, when he said "um", Wen Wan had a strange illusion.
It seems that when she first met the young man in her memory, he would always only answer "yes" to whatever she said.
Wen Wan: "When you spoke just now, you looked very much like my brother."
After a pause, she added: "However, he doesn't talk as much as you."
Hearing her mention him, Winn's dim eyes dimmed with new light, and his whole body was filled with a pleasant atmosphere.
His mood changed so quickly that Wen Wan was caught off guard.
She couldn't resist, coughed twice, and changed the subject, "Your Highness, when will your sweetheart come back?"
There has to be a time limit for being a substitute, right?
If his sweetheart had died long ago, would she have to do this job for the rest of her life?
Winn stared at her for a moment, then looked away and gave a somewhat sad reply.
"If it's fast, half a year, if it's slow... three years at most."
At that time, Wen Wan only felt that his answer felt a bit strange.
Say it as fast as you like, or say it as slowly as possible. Isn't this kind of rhetoric what doctors often say to terminally ill patients?
Unfortunately, Wen Wan was focused on negotiating and making deals with him, so Wen Wan didn't pay too much attention to these minor anomalies.
Wen Wan pretended to think about it, and Naqiao sighed, "Although I believe in your highness's character, after all, my words are unfounded. What if I regret one day and stop being this substitute, how much will you suffer, your highness?"< br>
She also pays attention to the art of speaking. Although she is obviously worried that he will not keep his word, she is blaming herself both inside and outside her words.
Her cleverness was of great use to Winn.
He pretended not to notice her little thoughts, "Yes, it's true. To prevent you from going back on your word, it's better to do this."
"There are three levels of checkpoints for entering and exiting the royal court. Every time you stay with me for two months, I will give you an access token for each level. After half a year, you can take the token and walk out of the royal court freely."
Wen Wan's eyes widened. This transaction negotiation was going too smoothly!
Could this be the aura of Bai Yueguang?
Did the little prince really transfer his feelings for Bai Yueguang to her substitute?
Although she didn’t know who the little prince’s Bai Yueguang was, Wen Wan announced that from now on, Bai Yueguang would be the god in her heart!
Lady Luck!
Wen En continued: "In exchange, you have to sign a note for me that you will fulfill your promise." "No problem!" Wen Wan agreed very readily.
It's just a piece of paper. When she returns to Duan Dynasty, can he still come to her with a piece of waste paper to cash it?
This document is nothing more than a blank check.
This little prince from Mobei doesn't seem to be a very smart person either.
Wen Wan felt happy in her heart, and her eyebrows formed a smile.
"You are weak, so rest first. I will write the receipt. You can just sign and stamp it later."
Wen En stood up, told the waiting old woman a few words, and then left.
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After half a cup of tea, Winn came back with pen and paper.
The contract has been written in dense words. It seems that he is quite serious and a person who pays attention to rituals.
Wen Wan took it and took a look, and the expression on her face almost stopped.
As she read, she looked at Winn.
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"1. From now on, I voluntarily change my name to 'Jie Jie'?"
Wen En had a smile on his face and fond eyes, "Yes. I usually call my sweetheart sister."
Well, the name is just a code name, she can endure it for the sake of freedom!
"2. Hug at least three times a day?"
Win En still smiled, "Yeah. My sweetheart will hug me when I'm happy, and he'll hug me when I'm unhappy. I'm emotionally unstable recently, and I can't tell when I'll be happy or sad, so you just have to hug me every day. Just hug me three times.”
"Ha." The muscles on Wen Wan's face twitched.
Just need? Three times?
She thanked you, you are quite restrained!
For freedom, endure!
"3. Before going to bed, do you want to tell a story to put His Highness to sleep?"
What kind of giant baby is this?
How old are you to still listen to stories? Are you sure you don't want her to tell pornographic stories?
Small flames of anger began to appear in Wen Wan's eyes.
When Wen En saw this, he shrank angrily, lowered his voice and said aggrievedly:
"I have severe insomnia and am afraid of the dark. I don't mean to embarrass you, but... I used to sleep well after listening to my sweetheart telling stories every night."
"I...just want to have a good sleep."
Wen Wan: "..."
Tolerate!
She can do it, she can endure it!
People just want to have a good night's sleep. They want to be a good baby and go to bed after listening to a story.
What's wrong with me! ! !
Wen Wan took a deep breath to suppress the small flames of anger, and gritted her teeth and recited the last sentence.
"Four. Every day when you wake up and before going to bed, you must give His Highness a loving kiss... a kiss?"
She read the last word, her voice breaking.
The small flame of anger finally grew wildly in the wind, and instantly turned into a rage that reached the sky.
As the saying goes, if you can't bear it anymore, you don't need to bear it anymore.
Wen Wan grabbed the unequal treaty and slapped the paper directly on his face.
"The deal is void, the scholar can be killed but not humiliated, please kill me!"
She now has a lover. She is no longer the female hooligan who wanted to take advantage of a handsome guy when she saw him.
(End of chapter)