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"Brother Han, are you okay?" Wen Qingyao endured the pain and looked at Wen Mohan.

Wen Mohan held her up and said softly, "I'm fine, but your wounds have been bleeding." ”

"Xue Jingzhi, bring the gold sore medicine. ”

He said to Wen Qingyao again: "Yao'er, you bear with it, I'll give you medicine." ”

Wen Qingyao only felt that her heart was warm, and she knew that her brother Han would not be ruthless to her.

"Brother Han, Yao'er is fine, don't worry, you see your forehead is wrinkled. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to smooth his forehead.

Wen Mohan avoided her hand slightly, and said softly: "Yao'er, you are injured, don't move, be careful about the wound." ”

Wen Qingyao put her hand down at this time, and showed a smile to Wen Mohan: "Yao'er listens to Brother Han." ”

The medicine powder was sprinkled on the wound, and the pain was piercing, Wen Qingyao bit her lip gently, but she didn't let herself scream, just because Wen Mohan didn't like squeamish women who made a lot of noise.

Wen Mohan gave her medicine, and personally carried her back to the room, gently put her on the bed, and covered the quilt.

"Brother Han, don't go. Wen Qingyao held his hand tightly and looked at him pitifully.

Wen Mohan smiled lightly, but he was not half impatient: "Yao'er, but the wound hurts?"

Wen Qingyao shook her head and said slowly, "Brother Han, Yao'er wants to talk to you for a while. ”

She already knew the truth of the matter, the truth was too cruel, she couldn't act as if nothing had happened, she loved him and could do anything for him, but it didn't include that what he asked her to do was for Ling Haoyue.

"Go down, all of you. Wen Mohan waved the maid away, then sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Wen Qingyao, "Yao'er, you can ask whatever you want." ”

"Brother Han, why are you doing this?" Wen Qingyao finally asked, tears wrapped in her eyes, Wen Mohan drugged her, making her make a fool of herself at the palace banquet and ruining her reputation, how could she not be in pain.

Wen Mohan was silent for a moment, and sighed lightly: "Yao'er, are you blaming me?"

Wen Qingyao bit her lip tightly, looked at Wen Mohan, and said slowly: "Yao'er doesn't blame Brother Han, Brother Han, Yao'er...... Love you...... "Love you enough to do anything for you."

She didn't know when she fell in love with him, maybe when she was very young, or maybe when she was old enough to fall in love, she naturally regarded him as her everything.

She once asked him if he liked her too, but Wen Mohan's answer was that he was a disgraceful person, and only when he sat in that position could he be qualified to talk about his children's private affairs.

Since then, she has firmly remembered his words, and she is willing to be the sword in his hand, cut through thorns and thorns for him, help him add to his dragon robe, and become the lord of Western Qin.

This time, it was the first time she said what was in her heart, and she told her feelings clearly and clearly, and she loved him.

"Yao'er, have you forgotten, now we are brother and sister. We are both surnamed Wen, and we are brothers and sisters. Wen Mohan said in a low voice, a little depressed in his words.

Wen Qingyao's eyes reddened: "We're obviously not, you are my cousin, and my cousin and cousin are a match made in heaven." ”

Wen Mohan shook his head: "Yao'er, I'm still your brother right now, we can't be like this between us, otherwise it's ......" against human ethics.

"Brother Han, you said the same thing in the past, now that you have great power, as long as you and your father make a move, it will not be a problem to take the throne, do you still want to use this reason to prevaricate me?" If Wen Qingyao didn't know anything, maybe she still trusted him as before, but she saw it clearly, Wen Mohan was clearly moved by Ling Haoyue.

"Brother Han, Yao'er wants an answer, do you like Ling Haoyue, is it really like Murong Yan said, you sacrificed me in order to break him up and Ling Haoyue. ”

Tears dripped down on the brocade quilt, Wen Qingyao only felt heartache, her brother Han actually ruined her for Ling Haoyue. She can sacrifice everything for him, but it doesn't mean that she can sacrifice herself to fulfill him and others.

"Yao'er, originally I have been hiding this matter in my heart, and no one has told me, I originally planned to tell you when I ascend the throne, but now, if you don't tell you, I am afraid that you will always remember this matter in your heart. Wen Mohan sighed lightly.

"Yao'er, do you remember what Concubine Yun said at the palace banquet that day?"

Wen Qingyao thought about the scene at that time and replied, "Concubine Yun wants me to be the second princess. ”

"Yao'er, I hold the military power of Southern Xinjiang in my hands, your father holds the military power of the city defense in his hands, Xiao Qingfeng is the generalissimo of soldiers and horses, the trip to Southern Xinjiang, I have a good relationship with him, so calculated, most of the military power of Western Qin is in the hands of the Wen family, why does Concubine Yun want you to be the second princess, it is nothing more than that she has taken a fancy to the military power in the hands of the Wen family, not only Concubine Yun, but also the queen, why didn't she beat your idea, the prince can't marry you, then there is also the son of the British Duke, as long as he marries you, it is equivalent to holding the military power in his hands. ”

Wen Mohan paused, helped her tuck her messy hair on her temples, and continued: "Yao'er, you have been targeted by someone, if you don't do something, those people won't let you go." ”

"That's why Brother Han, you let others think that I ......" Wen Qingyao had already automatically made up the reason for the whole thing, "If I am not chaste, then Concubine Yun and the queen will not hit me with their ideas." ”

Wen Mohan nodded slightly: "No one will ask to marry you anymore." ”

After Wen Mohan's affirmative answer, Wen Qingyao instantly burst into tears and laughed: "Brother Han, I won't marry someone else, I'...... I will only marry you. Wen Qingyao's little face was slightly red, and she lowered her head shyly.

Wen Qingyao, who lowered her head, didn't see the sneer on the corner of Wen Mohan's lips at all.

"What about Ling Haoyue, Brother Han, do you really have affection for her?" Wen Qingyao suddenly remembered that there was another Ling Haoyue, who was her rival in love.

Wen Mohan shook his head: "Yao'er, Duke Haoyue can't take the initiative, don't forget, Princess Haoyue once had a marriage contract with Xiao Qingfeng." ”

"Why is this?" Wen Qingyao was puzzled, what does this have to do with Xiao Qingfeng?

"Although Xiao Qingfeng and I used to fight side by side in Southern Xinjiang, this person is upright and resolute, and he seems to be good friends with me, but he is dedicated to being a pure minister, I think about it, the only way to pull him to my side is through the use of Princess Haoyue. Xiao Qingfeng likes her, but Princess Haoyue is going to marry Murong Yan, this is a great opportunity, if I can stop Princess Haoyue from marrying Murong Yan, do you think Xiao Qingfeng will be grateful to me. ”

Wen Qingyao said with a smile: "Brother Han, what you said is right, I have seen Xiao Qingfeng, he is indeed deeply rooted in his love for Ling Haoyue, if you can take this opportunity to win him over, you will definitely succeed." ”

"Brother Han, I'm sorry, Yao'er is willful, don't be angry, Yao'er is just too nervous about you. Wen Qingyao looked apologetic.

Wen Mohan smiled lightly, shook his head, and said, "It's Brother Han's fault, I didn't discuss with you, I didn't ask for your consent, and you were injured Yao'er." ”

"No, no, Brother Han, the situation was urgent at that time, Brother Han, you are doing this for my good...... No, it's for our good, Yao'er knows. As he spoke, he shyly lowered his head.

"It's not too early, Yao'er, you have a good rest, I'll come to see you tomorrow." ”

Wen Mohan called the maid who served Wen Qingyao again, and explained it to him, and then left.

Wen Qingyao was lying on the bed, looking at Wen Mohan's departing back, a bright smile rose at the corner of her lips, her injury was worth it.

"Childe. Xue Jingzhi had been guarding the door, and as soon as he saw Wen Mohan coming out, he hurriedly greeted him.

"Go back to the study. Wen Mohan's tone was light, so that people couldn't hear the joy and anger.

Xue Jing's heart jumped, others may not know, but he is clear, whenever Gongzi speaks in such a tone, he holds back the fire in his heart, but he endures it and does not break out.

In the study

"Didn't this son order her to be sent back to the room!" Wen Mohan said coldly.

Xue Jingzhi hurriedly apologized: "Son's forgiveness, Miss, she must come back halfway, and said that if her subordinates dare to stop her, she will make a big noise and attract all the people from the Hou Mansion over, and her subordinates are worried that it will be unfavorable to Childe, so they can only follow her." ”

"If she wants to make a big noise, won't you knock her unconscious?

Xue Jingzhi was miserable, Wen Qingyao was close to madness at that time, if he did this, maybe what would happen.

"My subordinates know their mistakes. ”

"There are never useless people around my son. ”

Xue Jingzhi was shocked and hurriedly knelt down: "Childe, please give your subordinates another chance." ”

However, in response to him, it was Wen Mohan's silence, Xue Jingzhi could almost hear his heartbeat, Rao had followed Wen Mohan for so many years, and he couldn't guess how angry he was right now.

After a long time, Xue Jingzhi's knees were so numb that he lost consciousness before he heard Wen Mohan's faint voice above: "Watch Wen Qingyao in prison, if something goes wrong again, you can break it yourself." ”

Xue Jingzhi hurriedly kowtowed: "Thank you, son." ”

"Get up. Wen Mohan waved his hand, and Xue Jingzhi dared to stand up.

"Childe, what about the Hou Ye?" The Hou Ye in Xue Jingzhi's mouth of course refers to the Hou of Zhenyuan.

"Also keep an eye on it, be careful, don't be discovered by him, especially when he meets Wen Qingyao, pay special attention to it, whatever they say, you have to relay it to me. ”

Xue Jingzhi had never seen Wen Mohan so guarded against the father and daughter of the distant marquis of this town, and he wondered whether to ask in his heart.

"Do you want to ask why?" Wen Mohan had already guessed his thoughts.

"Childe, my subordinates are stupid and can't understand what Childe means. ”

Wen Mohan shook his head and said with a light smile: "It's normal that you don't understand, because you don't understand Wen Qingyao, do you think she is so coincidental that she overheard my words and knew the truth about my calculation of her?"