Jiang Wumian lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xuan Lin and Feng Lin didn't dare to speak, the air instantly fell silent, only the cold wind occasionally blew in through the crack in the door, through the clothes, making people feel cold.

I don't know how long it took, just when the air was about to freeze, Jiang Wumian suddenly said: "Wait a minute, let Wanwan come over." ”

"Yes."

Ye Qingwan went out early in the morning and didn't come back until the afternoon.

She didn't expect Tang Yi to come over in person, so she placed him in the side hall of the Fu'an Palace, administered injections, and gave him medicine, and when she was done, it was already night.

Only then did I remember that Feng Lin had come over to pass the word and asked her to go to the study to find Jiang Wumian.

When I walked into the study, it was a little cold.

Ye Qingwan glanced sideways, only to realize that the charcoal fire was almost burned out.

Jiang Wumian hooked his hand towards her indifferently, and Ye Qingwan walked into him.

"The people of the Lonely Moon Pavilion have come to Yunling City."

"I know."

"Huh?"

"On the antidote to Yun Ruoling I gave, I put a taste of medicine, which is sympathetic to the medicinal properties I fed to Rong Ran, and the combination of the two has become a tracking powder, which only I can smell."

So she went out today to-

"That person's name seems to be Fu Manzhu, and he went to the medicine shop." Ye Qingwan solved his doubts.

Jiang Wumian laughed lowly: "You are exquisite." ”

"You got sick some time ago, and Rong Ran was released from the prison, I guessed that it might be someone from the Lonely Moon Pavilion and forced the emperor to release him......"

Ye Qingwan's voice paused for a moment before he said: "You can't say that, in fact, even if no one comes to the Lonely Moon Pavilion, the emperor will not keep Rong Ran for too long, and he will be released after all." ”

Ye Qingwan saw it thoroughly and understood it very well.

She originally thought that even if Jiang Wumian didn't praise her, she should feel that she did the right thing.

Who knows—

The man's voice suddenly became cold, as if wrapped in a cold wind, swept in.

"Ye Qingxuan, this king does not allow you to have anything to do with the people of the Lonely Moon Pavilion."

Dealing with Rong Ran some time ago, although he didn't show it, in fact, he was already very uncomfortable in his heart.

This feeling was like a thorn in his heart, uncomfortably tight.

But that was also because Rong Ran didn't have that much power in the Lonely Moon Pavilion, and he didn't take it seriously.

But Fu Manzhu came—

This made him eager to hide Ye Qingwan privately.

His eyes were staring at Ye Qingwan's forehead, and after a while, he moved away.

Ye Qingwan looked at him, "What's wrong with you?" What happened to the Lonely Moon Pavilion? ”

Ye Qingwan didn't actually think how powerful the Lonely Moon Pavilion was.

In terms of medical skills, she is not despised by her.

In terms of rights –

She doesn't care.

Jiang Wumian narrowed his eyes and said, "It's nothing, they have a lot of power, don't provoke easily." ”

Ye Qingwan: "Didn't you provoke it first?" ”

"Now that I think about it, from the beginning, I was calculated by you."

When the emperor discussed with him about sending the imperial list, he knew that Rong Ran would come over, but unfortunately, at that time, Ye Qingwan happened to have a falling out with the general's mansion, and Jiang Wumian didn't care whether he could heal, so he asked Feng Lin to secretly throw the imperial list over.

Naturally, this is the trick.

Jiang Wumian suddenly hugged her waist from behind and forced her to get close to him.

"I saw this king, touched this king, don't count you, who do you count?" Peach blossom eyes are half-squinted, as if smiling but not smiling, indescribably gentle.

Ye Qingwan was slightly stunned, how could this person still remember, did he hold such a grudge?

Jiang Wumian put his arm around Ye Qingwan and let her sit on his lap, held her hand, and asked, "Is it cold?" ”

Feng Lin and Xuanlin, who were still standing aside, silently moved their heads away, feeling shameless for the first time that they were princes.

Miss Ye is only thirteen years old, hey!

Ye Qingwan shook her head, arched her body, and was a little uncomfortable being hugged by him, and she intuitively changed to a comfortable sitting position.

"That's what you're talking about here?"

Jiang Wumian nodded.

But now it seems that she didn't listen to what he said.

Jiang Wumian was also helpless, but there was no way to spread out his words and say it on the bright side, after all, it was too absurd.

Ye Qingwan pushed him away and said, "Since it's nothing serious, I'll go and get busy first." ”

Jiang Wumian watched the people retreat from her, and then strode away without looking back, having a headache for the first time.

"Feng Lin, you send someone to protect her in secret, but anyone who sees the Lonely Moon Pavilion will be killed!"

Feng Lin answered yes and left the study.

Xuanlin frowned slightly, and hesitated for a moment before asking Jiang Wumian.

"Master, there is something unknown to my subordinates."

"You don't need to understand, you know more, you die fast." Jiang Wumian glanced at him lightly and said a word.

"Yes."

Jiang Wumian looked at the snow floating outside, this God, it was getting colder and colder.

-

Prince's Mansion.

Jiang Xuecheng looked at the guards on the side, "The queen mother let me enter the palace?" ”

"Yes, Your Highness."

The guards looked at Jiang Xuecheng with some concern, their eyebrows frowning tightly.

Jiang Xuecheng was not surprised, let him enter the palace, it was just a matter of time or time, he put down the scissors and asked the guard: "Is the palace cut beautiful?" ”

The guards looked at the potted plant, which was almost cut bald, without the slightest beauty.

The aesthetics of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of his family, no!

The guard could only bite the bullet and say, "It's good-looking." ”

Who knows, Jiang Xuecheng glanced at him coldly, "Are you blind?" ”

Guard: "......"

If this is not his master, he will fight with him.

"Enter the palace."

With a flick of his sleeves, Jiang Xuecheng walked directly outside the house, bathed in the snow, he was already wearing snow-white, and at this time it seemed to be integrated with heaven and earth, with an indescribable sense of gloom.

In the Queen's Palace.

Jiang Xuecheng sat there, the palace maid brought tea, he took a sip, and looked at the woman sitting on the main seat, wearing a phoenix hairpin, lazily leaning on the soft collapse, wearing a phoenix robe graceful and luxurious, with a smile and a sense of dignity.

"What's the matter with the queen mother looking for her son?"

The queen seemed to be suppressing her temper, and her voice trembled a little: "I heard in this palace that the miracle doctor of the Weiwang Mansion has gone to look for you?" ”

Jiang Xuecheng was not surprised that the queen could know about this, after all, when Ye Qingwan entered the mansion that day, he was above board.

"Yes, Doctor Ye just said a few casual words to Erchen, so it's not worth mentioning."

The queen stared at Jiang Xuecheng, as if she wanted to see some flaws in that face, but on his face, there was just an evil expression, and he didn't care much about everything, but it was impossible to see through.

"The emperor's favor for King Wei is too strong now, shouldn't you, as the crown prince, do something?" The queen looked at Jiang Xuecheng's appearance, and felt a little hated that iron could not become steel.

Jiang Xuecheng just said lightly: "Queen Mother, my father's favor for the sixth brother is just because he is weak, why do you care?" ”

"Who has sat on the throne of God since ancient times, who is not with blood on his hands, but you have a good heart, but you don't know that others always want to put you to death." The queen snorted indifferently and was helped to stand up by the palace maid beside her.

Dragging her long skirt, she walked up to Jiang Xuecheng and pinched his face, and her tentacles were cold.

"Snow City, don't forget, you are now the son of this palace, and this palace wants you to be the emperor, so you can't refuse, you know?"

Jiang Xuecheng stared at the beautiful woman in front of him, his eyes darkened slightly, "Erchen knows." ”

"Do you know what to do?" She pinched his face, her fingertips straining slightly.

Jiang Xuecheng snorted softly, and wanted to break free for the first time.

"The queen mother, the sons have their own ideas, the sixth brother is not to be afraid, and now the most important thing is the fourth brother, who is the most loved by his father in the court."

The queen let go of her hand indifferently, "You still have love." ”

An immature white-eyed wolf!

When Jiang Xuecheng came out of the palace, the snow was even bigger, and the sedan chair that was originally parked outside the palace was gone, he was slightly stunned, and then smiled bitterly.

There are some things, even if he is embarrassed like him, he doesn't want to touch them, that's the only thing he has left, the only self-esteem and persistence.

The snow was falling heavily, and my feet were on the ground, making a creaking sound.

Suddenly, Jiang Xuecheng stopped, he raised his head, and on the eaves not far away, he saw several people in black.

Jiang Xuecheng was not surprised, and followed them into the alley.

He leaned lightly against the wall, took off his fox fur, and said, "If you want to fight, hurry up, I still want to go back to the house to drink and hug the beauty." ”

"His Royal Highness the Prince, I am offended."

……

In the prince's mansion, Jiang Xuecheng was lying on the bed, and the guards were beside him to give him medicine.

"Hey, are you trying to murder?"

Jiang Xuecheng couldn't help but gasp.

The guard was distressed and helpless, he was a rough man, how gentle the action of medicine could be!

I think it hurts, so why don't you go find a maid!

Those people have always had a tacit understanding and never hit him in the face, but on his body, there are bruises and purple marks one by one, and none of them are intact, which makes people feel distressed when they look at it.

Guard: "Your Highness, are you making the queen unhappy again?" ”

These wounds, after Jiang Xuecheng was named the crown prince, have rarely appeared, and today is the first time.

He didn't know what Jiang Xuecheng and the queen mother said, which made her so unhappy, and sent someone over.

"It's nothing, after the fight, she will be deflated." Jiang Xuecheng said indifferently.

Suddenly, a little maid knocked on the door and said, "Your Highness, Miss Yun is here." ”

Jiang Xuecheng's body stiffened suddenly, and he sat up from the bed suddenly, and when he was involved in the wound, he screamed, and a layer of cold sweat instantly soaked out on his forehead.

"Yiyi is here?"

"Why is she here?"

The little servant replied to him: "Miss Yun said, you wanted to eat plum blossom cake some time ago, and the plum blossoms bloomed at this time, and she made some to let Your Highness taste it." ”

Jiang Xuecheng was silent for a moment and said, "Let's just say that the palace has rested, let her go." ”

He said to the guards beside him, "Find some beautiful women." ”

At that time, the little maid finished talking to Yun Ruoyi, and then, he heard a woman's delicate voice coming from the inner hall.

The corners of the little girl's mouth twitched, and she was also embarrassed.

Yun Ruoyi sank her face, handed the pastry to the little girl, and said, "I've sent it to you, if he wants to eat it, you can say feed the dog." ”

Xiaowu: "......" is this scolding him for being a dog, or is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince a dog?

After speaking, Yun Ruoyi strode away, the pace was very big and violent.

After a while, Jiang Xuecheng let people confirm that Yun Ruoyi really left, and it was with a big wave of his hand that those dancing girls left.

The little guy didn't dare to eat the plum blossom cake made by Yun Ruoyi, it would lose his head, so he hurriedly put a plate and brought it into the inner hall.

"Did she say anything just now?" Jiang Xuecheng asked casually.

The little guy was very honest and confided in Yun Ruoyi's words.

Jiang Xuecheng chuckled helplessly, looking at the pastry in his hand, he suddenly felt a little bitter, and he didn't want to eat it.