On the wedding night, Concubine Doctor took two cute treasures and blew up the palace

After the farce, Wen Si'er had no intention of staying any longer. He casually said a few words and walked towards his tent. But when he was halfway there, he saw A Yun wiping his tears and running towards him crying.

"Ayun?"

Wen Si'er called out, and Ah Yun was startled when he heard the familiar voice. He then stopped, opened his eyes wide to confirm for a while, then trotted over and howled earth-shakingly.

"Wow wow - Master! Where have you been! Wow wow wow..."

Wensel: ...

She rubbed her ears which were numb from the shock, looked at Ah Yun helplessly, and said with a headache: "What's wrong? Why are you crying?"

Ah Yun shook his head and sobbed, "They...they said that you were bullied by Minister Li and his men. I couldn't find you and I was scared to death... "

Ah Yun's tears flowed more and more violently, and finally he couldn't stop crying anymore and started crying loudly.

His young master is so pitiful. Not only does he have no one to support him, but there are people everywhere who want to bully him. It is obvious that this trip to Xuzhou is already very dangerous, but they still refuse to let him go.

The more Ah Yun thought about it, the sadder he became, and his tears simply couldn't stop flowing.

Wensel was confused.

She had never seen such a scene before. In the past, when Ayun stayed with his brother, he seemed to be a very reliable young man. Every time he saw her, he was very patient and reliable.

Is he such an emotional person?
Wen Sier raised his hand with a headache and patted Ah Yun's shoulder, comforting him: "Okay, I'm fine, can your young master be bullied by others?"

Ah Yun sobbed, "King Qiansha bullies the young master every day."

Wensel: ...

She felt her temples throbbing twice, and finally laughed helplessly, "Why didn't I realize you were so fond of crying before, like a little girl."

These words made Ah Yun's face turn red and he held back his tears.

Wen Si'er didn't want to tease him, so he put his arm around his shoulders and patted him to comfort him, "Okay, okay, go back and rest, I'm almost exhausted."

Ayun nodded somewhat embarrassedly and followed Wen Sier closely. Wen Sier knew that Ayun was worried about him and wanted to make him happy, so he told Ayun about today's bet.

When talking about Li Yuanxiao's ugly expression, Ayun couldn't help laughing out loud.

The atmosphere between the master and servant was warm and affectionate, and the whole scene was seen by the two people in the dark.

Bai Yunxiao smacked his lips and whispered, "Isn't this Wen Chengming a man who is attracted to both men and women? The boy next to him looks pretty good with red lips and white teeth."

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Wen Si'er twice more, and realized that this man was actually much more handsome than the servant next to him.

Especially in the dim night, the lines were blurred, outlining his shadowy figure, which was surprisingly slender and charming like a woman...

Bai Yunxiao didn't dare to think about it anymore and lowered his head quickly, "He came to flirt with his own servant right after the competition. This is really immoral. Your Majesty is right. This kind of person should be used with caution!"

After he finished speaking, he got no response as usual. When he looked up, he saw Lu Yilan staring at the two people who were walking away. The inky night sank into his eyes like a whirlpool, making people dare not look directly at him.

Bai Yunxiao lowered his head subconsciously.

Lu Yilan and the two of them, who were behaving intimately, entered the tent together. The curtain blocked all views from outside. He subconsciously recalled Wen Chengming's smirking face.

This face is so hateful!
When he thought of this, a nameless anger surged in his heart. Lu Yilan didn't know what he was angry about, but he was a man who always did whatever he wanted. He would just destroy anything that made him angry.

A hint of coldness seeped out of his peach blossom eyes. He smiled coldly and said in a deep voice to the night: "Ye Jiu."

A shadow flashed in the darkness, and a ghostly figure stopped not far away, knelt on one knee and saluted, "Your Majesty."

Lu Yilan narrowed his eyes slightly, and his voice seemed to come from far away, with a distant chill. "The king finds that tent an eyesore."

Ye Jiu has always been quick to understand things and never asked why. He immediately disappeared from the spot after receiving the order.

Bai Yunxiao was stunned. The prince was going to cause trouble again!
We just destroyed Wen Chengming's carriage today, and now we're going to destroy his tent again! ?

But he didn't dare to speak, and felt inexplicably sympathetic towards Wen Chengming.

……

On the other side, in the tent, Wen Sier yawned and lay down with his clothes on.

She was exhausted from traveling and dealing with Li Yuanxiao all day, and finally had a chance to have a good rest.

A Yun blew out the candle in the tent and was about to rest on his small couch when suddenly, a crisp "creak" sound was heard.

He raised his head in confusion, "What's that sound?"

“Kuku-ka-ka”

The sound of something breaking was heard again. Wen Sier, who had originally closed his eyes, suddenly opened them and sat up with a start, "Not good!"

The next moment, she quickly put on her shoes, grabbed Ah Yun and ran out, "Hurry up!"

This tent is about to collapse!
As soon as he finished speaking, the wood supporting the tent broke with a loud bang, and a huge piece of cloth fell down. Wen Si'er pulled Ayun and jumped, and rolled out on the ground.

With a "bang", several pieces of wood broke and fell down, and the tent became a pile of rubble.

Wen Si'er brushed the dirt off his body and stood up, going to check on Ayun's condition first.

"Are you okay?"

Ah Yun spat out the dust in his mouth, looked at the scene in front of him, and pouted as if he was about to cry again, "Master, what should I do..."

Wen Si'er looked at the collapsed tent with a grim expression, took a few steps forward and stared at the broken wood.

The cut is very neat, it is not a natural break, it is clearly cut by someone!
She took a deep breath, suppressed her anger, and her fingers clenched into fists made a "clicking" sound.

How could she not guess who did this! Why did that bastard want to make things difficult for her?!

The commotion here attracted quite a few people, and the guards who had been helping to set up the tents looked at each other in bewilderment.

"This... How could the wood break? Lord Wen, we are using normal wood——"

Wen Sier knew that it was not their fault, so he just waved his hand, looking tired, "Are there any other tents?"

"No...no more..."

Accommodation was already tight on the march, not to mention the extra tents. Now there were more than a dozen guards crammed together, and it was impossible to let Lord Wen squeeze with them.

Wen Si'er felt his head throbbing twice again.

Ah Yun came over and said in a wronged voice, "Master, we are so unlucky. Not only is the carriage broken, but now the tent is also..."

"It's bad luck." Wen Sier sneered, "It's bad luck to run into that evil spirit."

"Who?" Ah Yun didn't react.

Wen Sier held him back and said in a deep voice, "Let's go and settle the score with him!" (End of this chapter)