137. Chapter 137 Not being friends


Chapter 137 Not Being Friends

A cockcrow broke the early morning silence.

Wenwan, who was hungover, walked in the yard to get some air in a dazed manner.

She knocked her head and couldn't help but mutter, "Is the wine in Mobei too strong, or is my ability to drink worse? After two glasses of wine, I actually lost two pounds of madness?"

Every time we walk along the corridor, Wenwan stops.

"Wrong!"

Wen Wan suddenly remembered the details of yesterday.

From beginning to end, the little prince clearly had not touched a drop of wine.

Is there something wrong with this wine?

But what’s the purpose?

Apart from the discomfort after a hangover, she had no other physical problems. So why did the little prince make her unconscious?

Wen Wan couldn't make sense of her chaotic thoughts, but she heard vague voices in the distance.

"You haven't seen that those arms and legs are long and straight."

"Especially when he is working, there is not a trace of fat on his belly. It is all abdominal muscles, piece by piece. He is more energetic than the wheat grown in the fields of my hometown."

"If I were ten years younger, I would have the shamelessness to hook up with such a man. If it happened, how happy my life would be."

"Also, his waist looks very strong. If he is in bed..."

Several women were talking about it, and everyone looked very excited.

Wen Wan has seen this kind of scene many times.

Men talk about women, and women talk about men. It's just an eternal instinct.

However, Wen Wan is a little curious about who the man they are talking about is, does it sound like her type?

Thinking of this, Wen Wan's eyes darkened.

It had been almost a month since she left the border town, and she missed Achai.

Wen Wan secretly complained about a group of women who had never seen the world. If Achai were here, all kinds of men would be compared to him.

In terms of figure and appearance, she has never seen a man who can surpass Achai so far.

Their Ah Chai is the most handsome in the world and will not accept refutation!

The voices of several women talking gradually faded away, and Wen Wan wandered around the yard bored.

Along the way, she heard several waves of palace people talking about that handsome man. It seemed that the arrival of that man had a great impact on the female creatures in the entire royal court.

At first, Wen Wan was not interested. After all, she already had Achai as a good-looking person in her heart.

But then more and more people started talking about it, so she thought about it, why not take a look?

She caught two palace men discussing the matter and coerced and coerced them into getting information about the handsome man.

It turned out that the handsome man they were talking about was the new gardener in the royal court.

It is said that the chief steward spent a lot of money to specially hire someone to take care of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree for the little prince. He is currently filling the roots of the tree with chicken blood in the back garden.

Chicken blood?

Wen Wan was startled. Could it be that the cockcrow that woke her up in the morning came from the back garden?

She also wondered why there was a rooster that could hiccup in the royal garden.

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Wenwan walked along the corridor, and soon came to the back garden.

Looking at it, she twitched the corner of her mouth.

"The folk customs in Mobei are indeed more open than the Duan Dynasty."

There are usually only a few palace servants taking care of the garden in the back garden, but now, there are actually no less than a hundred people, all of them pretending to be squatting or standing, pretending to have something to do in their hands.

Wen Wan also admires them for being able to hold back from being embarrassed even though they look fake.

Because the little prince attaches great importance to the osmanthus saplings, the place where the osmanthus saplings are planted is the best piece of land in the back garden, and the terrain is slightly higher than other places.

Wen Wan's gaze passed over the crowd of heads and fell on the man beside the osmanthus tree. Perhaps to make it easier to work, the man did not wear a veil. His back was facing her direction, his upper body was naked, his waist was wrapped in the clothes he had taken off, and he was loosening the soil with a hoe.

Judging from his height and body shape, he is indeed the best among men, and...

Okay, she admitted, she was on par with Achai.

Wen Wan murmured in a low voice, "You obviously didn't sweat much, but you deliberately took off your clothes to show off your muscles. You man, you are so exaggerated. It's obviously intentional."

She strode towards the direction of the sweet-scented osmanthus sapling. As soon as she got closer, before she had to rush around to look at his front, she saw a palace man next to her stumble towards him.

Wen Wan: "..."

These sisters are so fierce!

This kind of diving trick is too old-fashioned.

Seeing that the palace attendant had already pounced on the man, the man took a step sideways and just avoided the palace attendant's attack.

The palace man fell to the ground and screamed in pain.

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"Why does this picture... seem familiar?"

Wen Wan frowned and thought, "By the way, when she was tied up in the inn by the bandits, when she was about to fall, didn't Achai avoid it like this?"

A glint flashed in her eyes, and she walked over quickly.

The man holding the hoe turned around leisurely, and his deep eyes instantly met hers.

The man's face was not Achai's. It was gentle and veiled. Logically speaking, the two of them should not have known each other when they met.

But at that moment, their hearts were beating violently.

Just one glance was enough for them to recognize each other.

A short separation is better than a new marriage. After experiencing thousands of difficulties, the sudden reunion is even more touching.

Wen Wan's nose felt a little sore, and she had the urge to throw herself into his arms and hit his chest with her small fists.

She wanted to lie on his chest and tell him all the grievances she had suffered during this time!

What are just friends?

She would shamelessly take back these words!

She missed him, she wanted to be with him!

She is a love brain at this moment, she doesn't want to be a transparent person!

But as soon as she took a step forward, she suddenly stopped.

Shen Yu didn't want to hold her in his arms immediately, but let alone recognizing each other now, even taking one more look might arouse the suspicion of the people around her.

Therefore, two rational people looked away tacitly after recognizing each other.

"Ouch, my God, what are you doing here? Get out of here, the little prince is coming!"

The chief manager hurriedly walked to the garden gate and saw hundreds of people in the back garden. He almost fainted from anger.

This group of people were itchy. As soon as they heard in the morning that the little prince followed the king and left the palace to go to the market, they all became restless.

Who would have thought that the little prince would turn back halfway.

The chief manager was afraid that the young prince would accuse him of lax governance, so he hurried over to take a look.

Fortunately, he arrived early.

As soon as everyone heard the words "little prince", everyone's expressions changed with fright. If they dared to delay, they immediately dispersed.

In an instant, only Shen Yu, disguised as a gardener, and Wen Wan, who was too emotional to react quickly, were left in the back garden.

Shen Yu took off the clothes tied around his waist, put them on without haste, then picked up the hoe and turned around to dig in the soil.

Wen Wan took two deep breaths, then raised her feet and walked towards the entrance of the courtyard.

There was no intersection between the two people from beginning to end.

(End of chapter)

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