Sihan's pupils shrank and he didn't speak.

His dead pupils suddenly increased a little light, and he immediately looked up at Sihan, "Sister Huang still can't bear to kill her brother?" No matter how angry the royal sister is, she still can't do anything to her brother, but? ”

The caution and bright color in his pupils were really a little abrupt, Sihan stared at him coldly, and for a while, she felt that the reaction of his pupils was extremely dazzling, which made her heart inexplicably uneasy and unwilling to look at it again.

She still didn't reply immediately, just pretended to hang her head naturally, was silent for a moment, and finally spoke, "Yes." If you don't hold these 60,000 troops, if this palace has the ability to take all these 60,000 troops away, this palace will definitely kill you. Even, even so, this palace can't control the 60,000 army, once you make a move, this palace will still kill you at all costs. ”

Some words are ruthless, but they are also helpless.

It's just because she said this in front of Zheqian this time, which can be regarded as showing her Yan Sihan's firm position. It is impossible for her to joke with the lives of the 60,000 army here for the sake of a Zheqian who has gone mad, and she will not even pity Zheqian because of her soft-heartedness, so that Tanglin will completely become Tanglin's minions and be involved in this dispute in the world.

What's more, when she came to Qujiang from Chujing this time, she had already secretly promised in her heart that in this world, anyone could hurt Da Zhou, but she alone could not be Dongling.

Lan Yeyu was so weak and powerless a few days ago, and she had told her several times that she would not hurt Tanglin, and even more so to protect Tanglin under her wings, that person was so mindful, how could she Yan Sihan let her Tanglin troops hurt his Da Zhou.

She can't do it, full of majesty and arrogance, and she can't let Tanglin become a ruin under the domination of Zheqian. In this way, if Zheqian is still obsessed, the best way is to let Zheqian die, let him die.

The mind is swaying and flipping, and the heart is like a mirror, but even if the attitude is resolute and the heart is ruthless, it still can't be suppressed and a little sentimental.

Sihan frowned, and the hands in his sleeve robe gradually clenched into fists, his hair tightened and stiffened.

Around, the light and fire are swaying, and the stove is faint, dispelling all the chill in the body.

The atmosphere was silent for a long time, and it was as if the surrounding air was still and solidified for a long time, but at this moment, Zheqian finally spoke, "Brother Chen, I know." ”

The voice he blurted out this time was extremely hoarse, and it was also sad and hoarse that he had never felt before, and before all the notes fell, he got up, and began to walk towards the tent not far away, full of stiffness.

His back was straight, and his back was still thin and thin.

Sihan raised her eyes, staring at him with deep eyes, and when he finally came out of the tent, she came back to her senses, and then slowly reached out and rubbed her slightly swollen temples, her thoughts were inexplicably entangled, and her restlessness was everywhere.

Because the bottom of his heart was too complicated, it was a table full of meals, and Sihan didn't want to move, so he just stepped to the soft couch and sat quietly for a while, and then began to go to the couch and rest.

The cold wind continued at night, and the tent kept making noises, and Sihan tossed and turned on the couch, but he didn't sleep all night.

When the sky gradually brightened, not far from the tent, there seemed to be messy footsteps, Sihan's expression changed, and he suddenly got up and dressed, and when he opened the tent, the cold wind was wantonly coming, and the cold was everywhere, she didn't care about the cold, just quickly raised her eyes to look, and saw that not far ahead, several columns of guards quickly staggered and ran, the heavy footsteps were extremely messy, but when the line of sight moved slightly, I saw that not far from the right, the thin person was standing there, his face was white and colorless, his body was stiff and shrunk, and he seemed to be not lightly frozen.

"Zheqian?"

Sihan was caught off guard, and when he came back to his senses, he called him in a low voice.

His eyelashes moved, and his frozen eyes began to turn towards Sihan, and when Sihan was seen clearly, a half-smile appeared on his pale face, "Imperial sister." ”

He spoke, his voice hoarse and stiff, but when the end fell, his whole body began to tremble.

Sihan frowned, "When were you standing here?" ”

He only smiled miserably and did not speak.

Sihan's pupils shrank, and immediately looked at several guards behind Zheqian, Xu is eyes were too sharp and cold, and the guards were a little nervous by her for a while, and after looking at each other, someone finally began to whisper respectfully: "Eldest princess, the third prince has been standing here all night."

One night?

This short word was suddenly impacted into his heart, Sihan's heart suddenly increased and fluctuated, and his eyes immediately fell towards Zheqian, "What do you want?" ”

This man had been waiting for her in the tent since last night, and now he had been keeping watch outside the tent all night, if he didn't know that this Zheqian was uneasy and kind, otherwise, he would have been provoked by his actions.

It's just that now this Zheqian is not only an alliance with Tanglin, but also a cold-blooded person, so what does he mean by showing such a cold and sad appearance in front of her this time? Could it be that it is a bitter meat ploy?

These thoughts had just swirled in his heart, but they were all rejected by Sihan after only a moment.

Zheqian would not use bitter tricks on her, after all, now she Yan Sihan is the one who is helpless against him, and even has to persuade him to stop, yes, why does he need to use any bitter tricks on her, and there is no need.

The more I thought about it, all kinds of thoughts intertwined, and finally I couldn't get an answer, but at this moment, Zheqian once again spoke hoarsely and distantly to her, "The sky is already bright, but the imperial sister is hungry, so the younger brother will let the breakfast be served." ”

Xu was too frozen, and his blurted out a little stiff and tight, but the words he said were undoubtedly changing the topic and answering the question.

Without waiting for Sihan to react, he turned his eyes to the guard and gave an order, and the guard hurriedly nodded and left.

Sihan stared at him coldly, his expression was gloomy and heavy, and after staying for a while, he couldn't help but ask again, "Zheqian, what do you want?" What do you mean by the fact that you have been waiting in the tent for a long time last night, and now you have been standing outside the tent all night? ”

He stared at Sihan for a long time, and finally sighed, "It's just that the toxins on my body are spreading, and the torment is unbearable, so I can't sleep, but I have nothing to do, so I just stand here and observe the situation on the other side." ”

As he spoke, he turned back to the end of the road ahead and continued: "It is also strange to say, in the past, although there were people watching the fire platform on the other side, they did not stand by the window all the time and stared, but last night it was strange, there was a person who had been standing by the window on the second floor of the fire platform, and also stood all night."

When these words came into his ears, Sihan was not surprised.

Now the situation between Da Zhou and Zheqian is becoming more and more severe, and the Fu Ghost sent people to observe the movement of the camp here by the window of the fire platform all night, and it is normal for him to be more vigilant, after all, at this critical moment, it is not harmful to be more vigilant, but compared to Zheqian's words, Sihan is more concerned about his last sentence.

"Did you drink the decoction that Bengong boiled yesterday on time?" She pressed her heart and asked in a low voice.

As soon as these words came out, Zheqian replied naturally, "Brother Chen's drink." ”

Sihan raised the corners of his eyes, and glanced at his purple chapped lips, "You drank it this morning?" ”

He didn't say anything immediately, and only after his eyes lowered in a pretended natural way did he say in a low voice: "I didn't eat all night last night, and I was a little hungry when I stood here, so I could drink all those decoctions as water."

Sihan's face sank, "How can you drink too much of the decoction at will!" ”

He whispered, "Brother forgot." After drinking and drinking, it was gone, and when I came back to my senses, I realized that I had drunk all those potions. ”

When these words are in my ears, I can't tell whether it's true or false, and looking at his appearance, it doesn't seem like he's lying.

Sihan was unhappy, but in the end, he forcibly pressed his heart, and he didn't want to say much, he was silent for a moment, and said coldly: "Come here, this palace will take the pulse for you."

He said respectfully in a hoarse voice: "Brother is fine, the imperial sister doesn't have to care." Moreover, such a heinous person like the younger brother, if he dies, he will make the imperial sister feel relieved, and he will no longer have to bother the imperial sister to kill me personally in the future, so it can be regarded as fulfilling the imperial sister's heart. ”

As soon as these words fell, Chao Sihan smiled miserably, but the pale and immature face made people witness it at first glance, and finally felt that it was shocking and sad, only to feel that now this Zheqian seemed to have pressed too many things in his heart, bending his back alive and crushing his nerves.

He is no longer the cowardly and even gentle child of the past, but a puppet who is about to be completely eroded by the world and power.

What she could see was that he had obtained the power of the army, that is, he could wave the trumpet to the 60,000 army, and he was not happy.

Or perhaps, now he just wants to fight for a breath, or he just wants to avenge his mother's concubine, but after all, he still used the wrong method, and dared to take refuge in Tanglin and moved the foundation of Tanglin.

Sihan's eyes were cold, and her mind was closed, even if Zheqian didn't want her to take the pulse, she didn't want to insist anymore.

But at this time, the guards went back with breakfast.

Zheqian suddenly asked in a low voice: "This place is still a little far from the main account of the minister's brother, and the minister's brother's legs and feet are also a little numb, I wonder if the imperial sister can let the minister's brother enter your account first and eat with you?" Sister Huang, my brother is indeed a little hungry. ”

Sihan's expression fluctuated slightly, stared at him for a moment, and finally nodded.

Zheqian's pale face finally showed half a ray of joy, but this half of joy was fleeting. After De and Sihan entered the tent, the two sat down at the round table.

The guards hurriedly went inside and took away all the dishes from last night, and replaced them with hot porridge, and even only porridge.

Sihan raised the corner of his eye.

Zheqian said in a timely manner: "The imperial sister said last night that the courtiers were too extravagant and wasteful, so the courtiers were thinking about saving. The cook is also very good at making porridge, and the taste is very good, so the royal sister can try it. ”

Sihan didn't reply.

It's just that only rice is boiled, yes, no matter how good the cook's skills are, the boiled out is just a bowl of porridge after all. Moreover, she Yan Sihan can just drink this clear porridge, but if the 60,000 soldiers present only drink the clear porridge to satisfy their stomachs, it is not realistic.

Sihan's brows furrowed slightly, and when she came back to her senses, she saw Zheqian looking at her quietly, as if she wanted to insist on watching her drink porridge, and it happened that she was indeed a little hungry in her belly, so Sihan suppressed her words first and began to drink porridge, but when she cleared the entrance of the porridge, she felt that it was thick and delicious.

Her expression moved slightly, and she couldn't help but take a few more sips.

Zheqian finally grinned, lowered his head, and was about to drink porridge, but he smiled and smiled, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

After putting down the porridge bowl, Sihan looked at him a few times, surprised and fluctuating, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Zheqian raised his hand, quickly wiped his eyes, and said hoarsely: "Fang Cai has a sand and has never rubbed it out, but now it is separated from his eyes, which is extremely uncomfortable."

As soon as these words fell, he didn't wait for Sihan to react, and the words changed sharply, "The younger brother suddenly remembered that there was still something to deal with on the main account, so the younger brother went over first." ”

Before the end of the note, he quickly got up.

Sihan was stunned by his series of abnormal actions, his pupils shrank, and he immediately said, "Aren't you talking about hunger?" Don't even drink porridge at this time? ”

"My brother suddenly didn't feel hungry."

He didn't look back, and as soon as these words fell, all the people had already stepped out of the tent.

Sihan was stunned, his eyes kept fixed on the tent, his thoughts were surging, but he couldn't understand it.

In the past two days, Zheqian has been emotionally uncertain, and what he has done is really strange and abnormal, and he is obviously still full of stubbornness, but he often reveals despair and sadness in front of her.

People like him, since they are confused by hatred, they will not be so emotionally uncertain, surrounded by sorrow, yes, what happened to Zheqian? What is the thing that has been pressed in his heart?

I have doubts, but I don't dare to take it lightly.

After drinking the porridge, Sihan casually straightened his clothes and hair, and then walked towards the tent.

At this time, outside the tent, there was no figure of Zheqian, and Sihan was about to go towards Zheqian's main tent, but at this moment, the place of the tent not far behind suddenly had a thick and colorful rolling out.

"Fire, fire!"

Suddenly, several slightly anxious voices suddenly rose.

Sihan's pupils shrank, and he immediately rushed to the place where the fire broke out with several guards outside the tent, but when he stood outside the burning tent, he saw Qingshan was in a hurry outside the tent, and shouted loudly and anxiously, "Hurry up and put out the fire, hurry up and put out the fire!" Hurry up! ”

"Yue Hou!"

Sihan let out a low voice.

Qingshan suddenly turned his head to follow the prestige, and when he saw that it was Sihan, his expression changed, and then he hurriedly ran towards Sihan, "Eldest princess, the tent is on fire, and the woman is still in this tent!" ”

This is the camp where Wei Xueman is imprisoned?

Sihan's expression moved slightly, and he quickly turned his eyes to look at the several guards behind him, "I'm stunned, why don't you put out the fire quickly." ”

The guards hurriedly responded and walked away, Sihan stared at Qingshan's face, and asked gloomily, "What's the matter?"

Qingshan's pupils were filled with a little weakness, and he didn't dare to speak, Sihan said coldly: "Don't say it yet?"

These words were undoubtedly full of threats, Qingshan tightened his body, and hurriedly spoke, "Wei Chen came to see that woman early this morning, although he couldn't get into the account, he could talk to her." Later, when she said that she wanted to drink, she asked Wechen to look for wine, but after Wechen handed her the wine, she poured it on the tents around her, and then it was burned. ”

Sihan said gloomily: "She is pregnant, you dare to give her wine?"

Qingshan was shocked, as if he didn't know this at all.

Sihan frowned, and finally had no intention of talking to Qingshan anymore, so he just raised his eyes and swept towards the tent in front of him, which was all wrapped in flames, and said gloomily: "Wait here." Her mind has never been perfected, how can she really let herself be burned to death! It's just a trick. ”

As soon as these words came out, Qingshan was obviously calm, and the whole person became more and more anxious, "Although this is the case, she is still pregnant after all, the fire in the tent is too big, and the smoke is big, in case she ......"

Sihan's pupils shrank, his heart was cold, and he didn't want to say much at all, but he just looked at Qingshan's anxious and panicked appearance now, and deep in his heart, he finally showed a little disappointment.

is also a character who shuttles wantonly among the flowers, and now he is so obsessed with An Yihou's daughter, and he can't give up, but it can be regarded as infatuation and hardship, but it's a pity that Wei Xueman seems to be in love with Lan Yeyu, and even the fact that her father was killed by Lan Yeyu can be distorted and unwilling to believe it, so that the child in Wei Xueman's womb is really Qingshan, and it is just a weapon that she can blackmail Yiqingshan or her Yan Sihan.

That Wei Xueman, how could he be half true to Qingshan.

At this point, her heart was clear, seeing that Qingshan's face was becoming more and more anxious, and the whipped wound on her chest was stained red with blood again, she frowned, and before Qingshan finished speaking, she had already interrupted in a low and cold voice, "If you are so anxious about her, then you will rush into the sea of fire and save her with your life." ＂

As soon as these words came out, Qingshan choked up, and was finally stunned by Sihan's words.

Sihan casually took his eyes off him, "That woman's mind is not on you, even if you are anxious and panicked, you can't get any benefit in front of her, and even, if you rush into the sea of fire to save her at this time, she may not be really grateful to you and love you." Qingshan, the woman loves Lan Yeyu. ”

In an instant, Qingshan's face froze, and his pupils, which were originally anxious and panicked, suddenly dimmed in astonishment.

His brows furrowed more and more, and his face was a little distorted, as if he was thinking about something very seriously, and as if he was struggling and contradicting something.

But for a moment, he finally loosened his frowning brows, and raised his eyes to look at Sihan with some helplessness and nervousness, "Weichen, Weichen is just a child in her womb, no, not a heart to be close to her." ”

The voice he blurted out was undoubtedly mixed with an irrepressible weakness of heart, Sihan's heart was like a mirror, and he didn't want to give him any face on his face, "Whether you are tight-hearted that Wei Xueman or the child in her womb, you know best." It's just that this palace still hopes that you don't lose a lot of emotion, whether it is martial arts or intelligence, you are not the opponent of that Wei Xueman. If you insist on being deceived by her, and you are completely unwilling to guard against her or even speculate on her, you will cry sooner or later. ”

As soon as his voice fell, he didn't want to say anything to him, just looked at the tent that was full of fire not far ahead.

Qingshan's eyes were full of ups and downs, and his heart was not comfortable, but even so, an inexplicable sense of complexity and helplessness was also intertwined in his heart, undulating, noisy, and for a while, it couldn't be calmed down at all.

He pursed his lips, and when it came to his mouth, he finally choked all of them, and the whole person just stood tense and waited.