After the death escape, I became the white moonlight of the crazy tyrant

Chapter 221 Extra 1: Goodbye Alina

"Slander me."

Wen Hemian laughed: "You are doing this for my own good. When did I ever say I would tell you about it?"

She knew exactly what he was worried about, and that he cared about her so much, so why should she scold him?

It's not like she's being indiscriminate.

Xie Lang's eyes lit up, and he looked like a lovable puppy, very well-behaved and clever.

Although he knew that this was most likely just an appearance, Wen Hemian still felt very fond of him. After a moment's hesitation, he took the initiative to move closer and kissed the corner of his lips: "Your Majesty has done very well. Keep up the good work in the future."

Xie Lang's smile grew even brighter, and he took her hand and held it, "Okay, I'll do as you say."

……

The news in the palace was not concealed, and the ministers gradually learned that Lady Wen was pregnant.

After so long, everyone has accepted it well, and it is also the New Year, so the affairs that have piled up over the year have been almost dealt with, and when we get together as a group, we can't help but bring it up.

"I don't know if it's a little prince or a little princess, but I think whether it's a boy or a girl, they should be very good."

"It would be nice if she was a little princess." Ye Zhaoxuan smiled while holding the wine glass, "Maybe she could become an empress."

Lord Ye, who has now become a trusted minister, can see clearly that given the current situation, this possibility is still very high.

Lu Zishen smiled and agreed: "I am also looking forward to it."

Several good friends gathered together, it was very lively and festive.

However, compared with the ministers' optimism, Xie Lang was obviously more anxious.

The more books he read and the more he understood, the fear in his heart grew day by day. Later, Wen Hemian couldn't bear it anymore and simply confiscated the book from him.

She flipped through it, let out a "tut" sound, rolled it up and hit Xie Lang on the head.

"Don't worry about things that haven't happened. If I get sick, will you take care of me or will I take care of you?"

Mental illness is also an illness. It was not worth it for him to get rid of the nightmare-like shadow of those three years if he became sick with worry again because of it.

Xie Lang raised his hand to cover his head. It didn’t hurt, but it was enough to make him behave himself: “Okay.”

He was like a well-behaved puppy, holding Wen Hemian and sitting on his lap, his eyes looking around in a tangled manner, as if he wanted to say something, do something, but without really taking any action.

Wen Hemian raised his lips to divert his attention: "Since everything is fine, why don't you think about what name to give the child?"

This trick really worked. Xie Lang frowned: "...It's so difficult."

"That's right, it's difficult." Wen Hemian said in a light tone. If you look closely, you can detect a smile in his eyes, which is more indulgent. "There is still so much time, think about it carefully. If it doesn't sound good, I will let the children blame you in the future."

Xie Lang certainly didn't believe this. He couldn't help but lower his eyes and kissed her hair: "There won't be such a chance."

Wen Hemian raised his eyebrows: "That's hard to say."

Xie Lang opened his mouth and was about to defend himself, but the warmth and softness in his arms stood up and left him.

Wen Hemian glanced at him sideways, looking rather ruthless: "Alright, stop being so annoying, the pile of documents on the table have not been approved yet, I'm going out to meet someone."

Xie Lang asked persistently, "Who? Do you really not want me to go with you?"

"Not yet that fragile." Wen Hemian thought for a moment, turned around and rubbed the emperor's head, "Come back before dinner."

After saying that, he walked away leisurely.

Xie Lang had no choice but to look away unwillingly.

In a sense, the person Wen Hemian wanted to meet was also an acquaintance.

This box today was booked by Liu Qiongyue. After getting off the carriage, someone came up to him and led Wen Hemian all the way to the top floor.

Liu Qiongyue and the visitor had been waiting for a long time, and when they saw her come in, they both smiled.

Alina smiled and said, "Lord Wen, long time no see."

The princess from the barbarian tribe was no longer the gloomy girl she was when they first met. Her eyebrows and eyes had grown, and she looked elegant and heroic with a profound feeling unique to an alien race.

Wen Hemian smiled back politely: "Long time no see."

The seat in the middle was obviously hers. As soon as Wen Hemian walked over and sat down, Liu Qiongyue pushed a teacup towards her and winked at her playfully.

"Fruit tea, you can drink it, try it and see if you like it?"

Liu Qiongyue has given birth to a child, so she naturally has more experience than Wen Hemian, needless to say, she is more experienced in these small matters.

Wen Hemian took a sip and found the fruit tea refreshing, sweet and sour, and tasted really good.

She nodded: "Okay, I like it."

Liu Qiongyue was immediately happy: "See, I told you that Lord Wen likes it. I guess this tea will be easy to sell next year!"

Alina nodded, "That's right."

Wen Hemian was both amused and confused: "You're using me to taste the tea?"

"After all, Lord Wen is famous. After hearing about this, those wealthy people will definitely not hesitate to give it a try," Liu Qiongyue explained.

Wen Hemian said he could understand it, it was the celebrity effect.

After she finished speaking, she looked at Alina and asked, "Why did the princess come to the capital?"

She did not forget what Liu Qiongyue had told her. At that time, she thought Alina had ulterior motives, but now it seems that is not the case.

"I came to the capital with the caravan." Alina said generously, "After I returned, I avenged Anang, and then I started a business with my friends. Now I have made a lot of money."

"On the eve of the war between the two tribes, I got the news by chance. I was grateful for the convenience that Lord Wen had given me back then, so I wanted to report the news to you, but the city gates were too heavily guarded, so I didn't get the chance."

Alina sighed, "Life is hard for the barbarians, but if they behave themselves, they can still fill their stomachs. Unfortunately, the war faction is greedy and insists on forcing them to do something... You all know what happened next."

"That's right." Wen Hemian understood the whole story and said, "You cooperated with us in that incident. The favor has been repaid. There is no need to take this risk."

Alina shook her head: "I just don't want to see more of our people being harmed by them."

Whenever a war breaks out, it is always the civilians who suffer, and the principle is the same for everyone.

"But now it's good. They have been beaten into being honest. Because of trade, more people can come out and find a new way of life."

Alina sighed: "It is only a matter of time before Dazhao surrenders to the prosperous country."

Wen Hemian was a little surprised: "The princess can see clearly."

"It's just that she has a lot of experience." Alina smiled and shook her head, and fixed her eyes on her. "It's just that I never thought that the bright and elegant Lord Wen was actually a girl, and now she has become... the queen."

At this point, her gaze became a little subtle.

Liu Qiongyue raised her eyebrows and was about to speak, but Wen Hemian spoke first.

She smiled and said calmly: "The situation is urgent. Things are unpredictable."

"Is it the same with Lord Wen and His Majesty?"

Alina asked this question, and without waiting for the other party to answer, she smiled again, her eyes curved, and shook her head firmly: "My people guessed so, but I don't think so."

People like Wen Hemian are not born to be forced or controlled.

Unless she volunteers.

Wen Hemian was stunned for a moment: "Yes."