"Thank you!" Lin Wan'er and Chen Nuonuo spoke at the same time, and then frowned together, feeling that the other party was so annoying.

The little eunuch held back a smile and walked into the imperial study alone, leaving the two talented women of the Great Wei Kingdom outside "even if they knew each other, they didn't ask", and they were already bored before they looked at each other.

Chen Nuonuo squinted at the white clouds in the sky, the white clouds kept changing shapes, and finally turned into Lin Wan'er's appearance, she closed her eyes and shook her head, and found that the white clouds were still Lin Wan'er's appearance, and she didn't know where a ball of fire came out of nowhere, thinking how good it would be if I were a god, and I blew that white cloud into pieces in one breath.

Lin Wan'er stared at the gap between the marble stones under her feet, the gap began to expand, gradually widening, like a bottomless canyon, and her hands and ten fingers were itching unbearably, and she couldn't help but regard that gap as the beautiful face of Chen Nuonuo beside her, and she couldn't wait to immediately grab the gap with both hands, and use her strength to expand the gap into a real canyon, just like tearing Chen Nuonuo's face.

She once had a dream, the scene was very simple, but it made her very happy, but she never revealed it to a second person, because she could not find a like-minded person to share the happiness of the dream.

In the dream, Lin Wan'er flew with both hands, one hand kept knocking on Chen Nuonuo's head, making a loud noise, and the other hand kept slapping Ouyang Xiaolan's slightly baby fat face, croaking, because Ouyang Xiaolan had more meat on her face, she slapped it and didn't feel pain at all.

Just when she was happy, Pan Meimei also came. Lin Wan'er frowned, just when she felt that her hands were not enough. Bang, I don't know how to get an extra pair of hands. So she grabbed Pan Meimei's face with both hands and pulled it horizontally and vertically. And the princess's face sometimes becomes a pig's head, sometimes it becomes a distorted abstract painting, and her tears of pain swirl in the frame of her eyes, looking pitiful.

What is the saying? "Not enough for outsiders", probably referring to the scene and happiness in her dreams.

Then Lin Wan'er woke up to the laughter, looked up at the extremely clean green gauze tent washed by Qingzhu Niang, and sighed faintly, hey, it turned out to be a sweet dream!

With a "squeak", the slightly heavy door of the imperial study slowly opened. The little eunuch who had just walked in walked out slowly, looked at the two talented girls who turned their heads, and said softly: "Miss Nuonuo, Your Majesty is invited." ”

Lin Wan'er stretched out her index finger and pointed at herself, and asked anxiously, "What about me, what about me?" ”

The little eunuch bowed his head slightly: "Your Majesty said to let Miss Wan'er wait first." ”

Chen Nuonuo got up slowly, moved lightly, the white clothes on his body were spotless, and gently walked into the imperial study.

Lin Wan'er also likes white clothes. But it's too easy to get dirty, you have to change it after wearing it for a day, and it's vacuuming, so it's not easy to take care of. She didn't understand, this Chen Nuonuo wears white clothes every day, and he doesn't see dirty?

Inside the Imperial Study. His Majesty was still correcting the recitals behind the imperial desk, and the queen stood aside grinding.

Chen Nuonuo walked ten feet in front of the imperial desk. Kneel and salute, the etiquette is just right. Can't fault the slightest.

His Majesty put down the red brush and nodded, and the little eunuch who understood brought over a chair, and Chen Nuonuo sat down slowly, his eyes were clear, neither humble nor arrogant.

His Majesty opened his mouth and asked, "Nuonuo, how is Chen Xian lately?" ”

Chen Xian is getting older, and his body is inconvenient, and His Majesty is a chartered university scholar Chen Xian is not in the early court, but Chen Xian has always been in the court step by step, but his body has been a little poor recently, and he has not been in court for many days.

Chen Nuonuo replied shallowly: "My father's health has improved recently, and Xie Majesty is concerned. It's just that my father is still not clumsy at studying, and he can't stop him if he wants to. Speaking of Chen Xian's reading, Chen Nuonuo showed a helpless expression on his face.

His Majesty nodded, and the topic entered the main body: "I summoned you to the palace this time, and there is one thing I need you to do. ”

Chen Nuonuo's face was still normal, as if he already knew what was going to happen, there was a furrow in his chest, and he just nodded simply: "Your Majesty, please speak." ”

His Majesty coughed lightly: "I am going to let you and Lin Wan'er send an envoy to the Zhenbei Army or Xiliang, but it has not yet been decided which of the two of you will go to the Zhenbei Army or Xiliang......"

"Nono goes to the Zhenbei Army." Chen Nuonuo said bluntly, "Nuo Nuo also knows His Majesty's thoughts, so this time I will go to the Zhenbei Army and the Left Tent Royal Court to live up to my mission, and I hope Your Majesty can rest assured." ”

His Majesty and the queen were more or less surprised in their hearts, because Chen Nuonuo's calmness, and it was absolute calm, calm beyond the scope of rational understanding, this girl was different from young people on weekdays, her calmness and maturity were too absolute. The Great Wei Kingdom also has many young and mature young heroes, but compared with Chen Nuonuo, they are always lacking.

Chen Nuonuo stood up and knelt down slowly: "But before Nuonuo leaves, I hope to see Zhao Gan." She used the title of Zhao Gan, not the honorific title of the third prince, because in her heart, Zhao Qian was just Zhao Gan, not the third prince, she and him were equal and could look at each other at an equal level.

There are some things that don't need to be clarified, as long as they are mentioned slightly, a smart girl like Chen Nuonuo can know it. His Majesty nodded, with a satisfied look on his face: "I allow!" ”

"Thank you!" Chen Nuonuo kowtowed in thanks, stood up, and slowly exited the imperial study.

Lin Wan'er, who was already waiting anxiously outside the door, looked left and right, and found that no one was paying attention to herself, tiptoe to the wide door of the imperial study, squinted her eyes and looked along the crack in the door, it was pitch black, and she couldn't see anything, and then leaned sideways and put her ear on the door, she couldn't hear any sound, and no matter how hard she tried, she still couldn't hear anything.

Chen Nuonuo had an inexplicable smile on his face, gently opened the door, and Lin Wan'er, who was eavesdropping on the door, suddenly lost her strength, stumbled, and plunged into Chen Nuonuo's arms, hugging the other party.

This is the first close contact between the two talented women of Dawei, Lin Wan'er hugged Chen Nuonuo's arm, Chen Nuonuo subconsciously grabbed Lin Wan'er's shoulder, and then the two of them were stunned for a moment, and then left like lightning, as if they were pierced by a cactus ball.

Lin Wan'er was busy sorting out her clothes. Stomping his feet, his face is not red. But it was extremely hot, and there was a red-haired horse galloping by. There is a sense of immediate bad luck when you go out in the morning and accidentally step on shit.

Chen Nuonuo, who was not in the ancient well, frowned, and said in a low voice: "Hey, the clothes are dirty again." Then he left without looking back, leaving Lin Wan'er with a back.

Lin Wan'er waved her fist in the direction where Chen Nuonuo left, and then entered the imperial study under the guidance of the little eunuch.

Chen Nuonuo walked in the palace, and the warm sunlight shone down, she squinted her eyes, enjoying a moment of silence and peace. Walked through the imperial study, crossed the imperial garden, passed by the Qianhe Palace, and finally came to Zhao Gan's residence.

She looked up at the room surrounded by the Imperial Forest Army, she was slightly excited in her heart, her hands were unconsciously crossed in front of her chest, she was able to deal with things rationally, and looked down on life and death, but she didn't dare to look at the relationship between herself and Zhao Gan head-on. She was afraid of this analysis, and even she was afraid of the reality she was about to face.

She knew that Zhao Qian was no longer the Zhao Gan of the past, Lin Wan'er and Zhao Qian were from the same world, and she also knew Zhao Gan's secret. But she just couldn't let it go, so she was cautious and had all kinds of flavors. Lonely taste of the sweet and sour.

Careful to the extreme, it is a forbidden area that people are afraid to touch.

Lighting up the token given by His Majesty, Cao Wei waved his hand. The Imperial Forest Army opened a passage for this talented woman, and Chen Nuonuo tied the hem of his skirt into a knot. Walked in.

In order to prevent Zhao Gan from escaping, or to make another earth-shattering explosion that wept ghosts and gods, His Majesty ordered the Mo family giants and a group of agricultural and industrial craftsmen from the Ministry of Industry to build such a "prison", in which only Zhao Gan, the third prince of the Great Wei State, lived.

The huge room has a large skylight, through which the sun shines in, spread all over the floor, surrounded by iron railings, and an iron cage escapes, all the furniture and objects are immovable, except for pen, ink, paper, inkstone, no carpenter's tools, and strange-shaped bottles and cans.

His Majesty said in his anger that he would punish severely, and when he really saw the iron wall that had been built, the heart of the Ninety-Five Emperor was also stunned, was the punishment a little too severe.

Zhao Qian lay on his back on the bed that was integrated with the ground, with a blade of grass in his mouth, one foot on the other, and kept shaking. Others thought that the third prince would be bored by nature, but the situation was completely different, he wrote and drew on the wall every day, and there were ghost drawings on it.

Cao Wei once heard that there were wizards in southern Xinjiang, who could draw lines with their bare hands, and they were witch arrays, which could trigger thunderstorms and rain and destruct them to the fullest. He wasn't sure if His Royal Highness the Third Prince, who was chattering with gods, also had this kind of ability, and if that was the case, he must take precautions in advance.

So Cao Wei carried a pot of wine and was close to Zhao Qiantao: "Your Highness, what are you writing here?" Zhao Qian raised his head and took a sip and wiped his mouth: "It's all formulas." He casually pointed to a set of formulas not far away, and explained: "That's a relativistic formula that introduces the concept of mental space." He pointed to another extremely complicated graph: "That's quantum theory." Cao Wei didn't understand and asked, "Isn't it the Witch Array?" Zhao Qian glared: "Don't insult science, okay?" Cao Wei scratched his head and didn't ask more.

Chen Nuonuo, who walked into the room, was like a kitten that couldn't make a sound, her steps were gentle, and when she saw Zhao Gan who was not doing right, the corners of her mouth smiled slightly, she didn't speak, she looked at Zhao Qian bathed in the sun in a daze, her eyes were smiling, her nose was smiling, and even her face was rippling with a smile.

Zhao Qian stretched out his hand and scratched his buttocks, rubbed his arm that was sore from his pillow, and saw Chen Nuonuo's smiling face on one side of his face, his heart trembled, and he fell off his hands with a grunt, splashing countless dust, so wolf.

When Chen Nuonuo saw Zhao Qianwolf's appearance, he burst out laughing, pursed his lips and smiled, and stretched out a variety of styles with a smile: "Are you excited, or are you afraid?" ”

Zhao Qianpi stood up with a smile: "Both, both." ”

"Well, not lying." Chen Nuonuo nodded, expressing satisfaction, he reached out and touched the somewhat cold iron railing, and said, "Your hairstyle is good." ”

In the explosion in the palace, although Zhao Gan was not injured, but he suffered from his long black hair, which was scorched into curly hair, and it was messy on his head, like a ball of cotton, so he picked up scissors and cut himself a hairstyle before the crossing. He thinks it's ordinary, but the people in the palace feel that it's nondescript, and to this day, only Chen Nuonuo commented "good".

"Lin Wan'er and I are going to send an envoy to Zhenbei Army and Xiliang." Chen Nuonuo said lightly, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing.

Zhao Gan's heart set off turbulent waves, although he didn't care about the affairs of the imperial court, but his Zhenbei Army and Xiliang were not good places to go, especially in the disarmament of the Zhenbei Army and the expansion of the Xiliang Army, there were many uncertain things, and it must not be safe to go: "I will go to the imperial study right now and plead with my father." ”

"Intercession?" Chen Nuonuo looked at Zhao Qian and asked, "Plea for Lin Wan'er, or for me?" ”

Zhao Qian smiled dryly, reached out and touched his nose: "All for it, all for it." ”

"You lied." Chen Nuonuo exposed Zhao Gan's lies on the spot, but she didn't care, she stretched out her hand through the iron railing, and a beam of sunlight also shone on her onion-like fingers, at this time, she and Zhao Gan bathed in the same piece of sunshine, as if the distance between the two was shortened at once: "I'm going to Xiliang, and Lin Wan'er will go to Zhenbei Army." ”

Looking at Zhao Gan, Chen Nuonuo said the above sentence lightly, yes, she lied, she was clever, she didn't know why she was telling this lie, but she still said it, she knew that Zhao Gan would escape from the palace, and then chased Lin Wan'er in the direction of the west without hesitation, just like when he escaped the marriage contract, he quickly whipped up and went to Shanzhou, just to see Lin Wan'er early, so she said that Lin Wan'er went to the Zhenbei Army, so that Zhao Gan knew that it was herself, not Lin Wan'er.

Regarding Zhao Gan's escape from marriage, Chen Nuonuo was not unwilling and angry, but was a little sad and sad about his choice. She knew Zhao Gan's secret, but Lin Wan'er didn't, so she understood Zhao Gan's choice. Sometimes she wonders, if Zhao Qian knew his secret, would he pity herself?

No, she won't tell her secrets, anyone can pity herself, she only doesn't need Zhao Gan's pity, this is her last dignity.

Chen Nuonuo hugged Zhao Gan across the iron railing, Zhao Gan was stunned for a moment, ready to break free, Chen Nuonuo said softly: "Don't move, it's good for a while, I just need a while." ”

Zhao Qian sighed and let Chen Nuonuo hug him.

Chen Nuonuo was across the iron railing, his head was lightly pressed against the railing, as if against Zhao Gan's shoulder, he closed his eyes and muttered: "Zhao Qian......"

It seems to be speaking to Zhao Qian in his memory. (To be continued......)