Escape to the desert and farming: the doomsday boss dressed as the best eldest sister

In fact, Prime Minister Lin... well, they were the ones who killed him.

But the two of them couldn't talk about it, so they could only keep silent.

So in the study, Yu Wenluan sobbed like a flying daughter-in-law, Bai Junjun and Li Wenli looked at the sky and the ground with a guilty conscience, but they didn't look at him.

When Yuwen Luanfei was almost crying, the two shook their heads.

As expected, Yuwen Luanfei is only suitable to take over the mantle in the prosperous times, and the wind and rain in the troubled times frightened him, but in the future, there will be more predicaments ten times more dangerous than the disappearance of Prime Minister Lin, what can he do.

"Prime Minister Lin is missing, Your Highness must not be sad. Although it is not ruled out that there may be other forces interfering with it, the other possibility is even greater."

"what?"

"He himself belongs to another force, and now he just left secretly."

"Impossible." Yu Wenluan shook his head like a rattle: "He married his daughter to me, how could he have two intentions, he is not stupid, so why would he take his own daughter in in order to gain my trust? "

Bai Junjun and Li Wenli responded in silence.

"..." Yuwen Luanfei: "No, no way?"

"You are in the royal family, you have seen many more dirty methods than us, it is impossible, judge for yourself."

Yuwen Luanfei opened his mouth, but finally had nothing to say.

"It's not just Prime Minister Lin. In fact, the court you have come into contact with is a mess left by the late emperor. However, were all these people loyal to the late emperor? That's not necessarily the case.

Just like Prime Minister Lin, maybe he belongs to the forces of other princes, and he just surrendered to you along the way, and then became a double agent.

If the people in court are not supported by you, you should not be sincere. Even if you support them yourself, you need to be careful.

So if he doesn't see him, he's gone. There's nothing to worry about. "

When Yuwen Luanfei heard this, his eyes were full of exhaustion.

"I shouldn't have come to the imperial capital back then. As long as I didn't pick up this hot potato, I'm still an idle prince."

"That's not necessarily the case." Li Wenli shook his head: "If you didn't occupy the imperial capital according to local conditions, I'm afraid it would have turned into a pile of loess."

After all, it was a battle for the heir apparent, even if he wanted to show it off, no one would believe it.

Yuwen Luanfei was depressed, and being born in the emperor's family was probably the most depressing thing in his life.

Yuwen Luanfei silently took out the heart-protecting pill from his sleeve and swallowed it in one gulp. Every time he mentioned his unchosen origin, he felt very uncomfortable.

Seeing Yu Wenluan taking drugs while flying, Bai Junjun had no choice but to say, "You are a real person. You have healthy limbs, but you insist on inventing yourself a disease."

Yuwen Luanfei smiled sadly: "It's like a canary, sooner or later it will get sick because of missing the freedom outside.

I don't know how long I can persist, so let's take one step at a time.

Speaking of which, I am really happy to meet you again, and this is the only benefit of Guoluan. At least I got to know you again and made friends with you two again. "

When Bai Junjun heard Yuwen Luanfei's rainbow fart, he had a premonition that something was wrong. Sure enough, after a while, Yuwen Luanfei's style of painting was straightforward: "I am really in a state of desperation now. Can you help me first? My request is not high. Wait for the three kings." After the meeting, if you want to stay here or go to other places, I will satisfy you, and even Xiangchemeiren will give you gold and silver gifts!"

"..." Bai Junjun.

"..." Li Wenli.

Sometimes I don't know if this Yuwen Luanfei is really silly Baitian or fake silly Baitian.