Marriage is not easy [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 22 Discovery

Wen Yelan rolled up his sleeves, straightened his face, took the purple sand pot and filled Xiao Jin with tea, and stared at him: "The Yunwu tea from Lushan Mountain is mellow and refreshing, but it tastes good."

Xiao Jin raised one eyebrow, just sat there quietly and tasted the cloud and mist tea.

Wen Yelan rubbed the rim of the cup with her fingers, and looked at Xiao Jin intently: "But I always prefer Biluochun in Dongting Mountain, next time we can try it together."

Is Wen Yelan showing his affection to him?Want to work with him?And a good-for-nothing "beggar"?

Xiao Jin moved his fingers on his knee.

"That's my honor."

"Do you really think so?" Wen Yelan smiled when he heard his vague reply.He brushed the long hair hanging down his forehead, his whole body was so lazy that he seemed to have no bones, he propped his cheek with one hand, half of his body seemed to be lying on the table.

Wen Yelan is wearing a set of silver-white silk shirts today. He has always preferred looser clothes, so when he moves like this, the neckline is slightly torn, revealing the delicate collarbone, but he doesn't know it.

Xiao Jin didn't look sideways, but just took a sip of the teacup.

"Young master, Xiao Jin is stupid, and I can't understand what you said." Xiao Jin poured himself another cup of tea.

"No, it's just that I was a bit misjudged." In his previous life, he only got along with Xiao Qi'er for seven days, and during those seven days, he never let go of his thoughts on him.Later, Xiao Qi'er died unexpectedly, and Wen Yelan only found out later.

Looking at his expression, Xiao Jin probably guessed what Wen Yelan was thinking.Although he didn't get along with this Young Master Wen for long, and the number of times he met was only a handful, but it was these brief contacts that made Xiao Jin very sure of Wen Yelan's intelligence.Young Master Wen is not stupid, he is very shrewd.

only……

If he was right, this development seems to be a bit off. Could it be because his butterfly flapped its wings?

"Xiao Jin, you hide really deeply." Wen Ye's dark eyes were like an ancient unfathomable cold pool.

What Xiao Jin was puzzled about was also what Wen Yelan was puzzled by.

In her previous life, Xiao Qi'er did die seven days after getting married, but Wen Yelan discovered that Xiao Jin's hidden true face was not what others had always thought—cowardly and timid.So, if he had been faking it from the beginning, how could he have been framed by Fang Fu to die in his previous life?

Wen Yelan was reborn, but he didn't know that the husband he would spend the rest of his life with in the future would be through time travel.

First Young Master Wen couldn't understand this question, and he could only assume that in his previous life, he might have revealed some key points. After all, in his previous life, his eyes were all limited to the things in front of him, and he ignored the hidden blade behind him who was approaching step by step. pretender.

"Young master, you really wronged me." Xiao Jin picked up the teacup and played with it, looking at Wen Yelan, his eyes narrowed.

"Do you want to continue acting?" Wen Yelan raised his eyebrows.

The corner of Xiao Jin's mouth twitched into a smile, Fang Fu, who was by his side every day, couldn't tell that he was acting, but Wen Yelan had a good eye.

"Young master, you're sure about it, why are you still obsessed with an answer?" Xiao Jin was so languid at the moment, he just didn't want to tell Wen Yelan clearly that he had pretended everything.

Isn't it interesting to tease the Wen family?

Wen Yelan was not a roundworm in Xiao Jin's stomach, so he didn't know his bad idea.

Eldest Young Master Wen gave Xiao Jin a cold look, and said, "Mr. Xiao is really good at speaking."

"Thanks to Young Master Wen for being merciful." Xiao Jin cupped his hands pretendingly.

Young Master Wen felt that he was quite well-bred and was almost annoyed by Xiao Jin at this moment.His voice was like ice slag: "Master Xiao is much better than me at getting rid of topics."

Xiao Jin teased him like this, but he wanted to change the subject.

Xiao Jin didn't tease Wen Yelan again this time, he just took a wrong look, and his face was expressionless: "Master, why don't you just say it straight?"

Wen Yelan also adjusted the expression on the whole face, and said lightly: "Let's cooperate."

Xiao Jin raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "Are you kidding me?"

"No." Wen Yelan paused while drinking tea.

"Do you believe that I am the eldest son of the Xiao family, a big silk merchant in Quanzhou Prefecture?" Xiao Jin turned his head to look at Wen Yelan, playing with the cup lid beside him.

"What do you think?" Wen Yelan glanced at him.

Xiao Jin chuckled twice: "In my opinion, Young Master Wen doesn't seem like someone who would believe such things."

Wen Yelan also smiled and said: "Although I only found out that you were adopted after the age of six, I don't really believe the eldest son of the Xiao family, a big silk merchant in Quanzhou Prefecture." He poured out the tea dregs, opened the iron box next to the table, and took out a finger of new tea from it.His white fingers were gently scattered, as if with an inexplicable rhythm, the fragrant tea leaves slowly fell into the pot under his graceful movements, and when hot water was poured in, a gust of white air rushed up , while Wen Yelan's face was a little rosy.

"The old couple of the Xiao family, a silk merchant in Quanzhou Prefecture, did have a son who was about the same age as you. But three years ago, he was secretly burned to death by his father because of smallpox. It is actually not easy to hide this matter, but Quanzhou Xiao The fate of the family is really bad. Not long after his son was burned to death, the Xiao family somehow got into trouble with officials, and the whole family got into trouble. Everyone who knew the Xiao family died, and the matter of Mr. Xiao was over. Followed to Yincao Difu. Fang Fu was able to forge such an identity for you, but it took a little effort."

Wen Yelan looked at Xiao Jin, his eyes gradually darkened.

Xiao Jin lowered his head slightly, sipped his tea lightly, and knocked habitually with his hands on his knees.He raised his eyes, and Wen Yelan's figure was reflected in his dark pupils: "Young Master, you seem to know a lot."

"I also know that Fang Fu wants to kill you."

"Oh." Xiao Jin raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a smile, as if he was not shocked by what Wen Yelan said, "It's just right, I know it too."

Wen Yelan glanced at him: "You're not stupid."

Xiao Jin shrugged his shoulders. Although he came to this world to survive and was acting all the time without being discovered by Fang Fu, pretending to be a submissive "Xiao Qier", he is not a fool.

"Young Master Wen, you actually know that I am not the real son of a big silk merchant in Quanzhou Prefecture. Xiao Jin is actually a lowly and worthless beggar. Why do you cooperate with a beggar?" Xiao Jin's eyes narrowed. a seam.He doesn't think that the Wen family's youngest is a kind person who is "willing to help others and doing what is right".

"Yes, you are a lowly and useless beggar, but now we are forced to be tied to a boat."

In other words, if he won the lottery, Wen Yelan had no choice.Xiao Jin would not listen to his words so easily.

However, it was true that Fang Fu was going to kill himself, and if there were no accidents, he would do it in the past few days.After Xiao Jin bought the history books of the Zhu and Song Dynasties that day and went back to read them, he was really a little bit astonished.

For a time, he thought that he had traveled to a superficial era, and when he heard the names of Wen Yelan and others, he always had an inexplicable sense of familiarity.When he learned the source of this sense of familiarity, he really didn't expect that he had indeed time-traveled, but he caught up with the trend and transmigrated into a novel.

The current emperor and the princes were mentioned in the annals of the Zhu Song Dynasty. After Xiao Jin saw the names of the crown prince Song Mochen, the second prince Song Moqian, General Luan Tian and the think tank Luo Changjun, his memory finally became clear.The reason why this world gave him a familiar feeling was because Xiao Jin had transmigrated into the book written by his younger brother Xiao Ci.

And Song Mochen, Song Moqian, Luan Tian and Luo Changjun are the main characters in the book, Wen Yelan is just a supporting role with little ink in it, and Xiao Qier, the original body, is a passer-by with a few strokes.

Xiao Jin just casually flipped through the book written by Xiao Ci, and didn't read it carefully. He just got a rough idea of ​​the ending of the main characters. As for Wen Yelan's future, he can't remember anything about it now.

Thinking of this, Xiao Jin stared at Wen Yelan deeply.

Although he didn't know the ending of First Young Master Wen, it should be very sad.