Yan Liwu's current situation can be said to be extremely bad, Wen Moqing thought that she would be depressed and depressed or desperate to complain, but she didn't expect Yan Liwu to return to normal soon after a short panic, as if the 'dark' inside story he told her never left her a 'shadow', just a fleeting bump.

Is it that she numbs herself and doesn't think about the crisis on the road ahead, or is this her unique ability to stabilize her emotions as quickly as possible, and then calmly face everything?

If it's the latter...... Wen Moqing couldn't help but feel a little curious.

In this manic and violent storm, can she rely on her own strength to survive?

"Senior brother?" Seeing that Wen Mo was distracted, Bi Xiao called softly.

Wen Moqing came back to his senses and took a deep breath: "It's late at night, let's sleep first, and if you have anything to say, I'll talk about it tomorrow." ”

Bi Xiao could see that Wen Moqing at this time had no heart to discuss troubles and trivial matters, nodded and walked to the 'door' of his room, looking at Wen Moqing's figure of closing the 'door' and sighing faintly, Xian Zi Huayan was stunned for a moment, standing halfway up the stairs with a teapot in his hand, he was actually stupid.

Early the next morning, Yan Liwu was very sleepy and 'confused' about several bruises and bruises on his body, and looked at Wen Moqing in a daze, but the latter was too lazy to pay attention to her with a calm face. Yan Liwu was moody while ordering something and preparing to get into the car, and when she saw the small wooden box in the baggage, she was suddenly stunned, and remembered Aunt Chen's entrustment to her.

She is going to the imperial capital to listen to the fall of Emperor Yuan, and the result is still unknown whether she will live or die, if this thing is in her hands, it is very likely that she will be buried with her.

"Bi Xiao girl." After hesitating repeatedly, he stopped Bi Xiao and carefully held the box in his hand, "I was entrusted to find a person before, and there is a clue to find someone here." I don't know if I still have a chance to complete the entrustment, so I want to ask Miss Bi Xiao for a favor. ”

Bi Xiao looked at the box and looked at Yan Li, with a little hesitation in her eyes: "Do you need my help to find someone?" This ......"

"No, why bother Miss Bi Xiao to take care of these trivial matters. I mean, if I can't come back, then ask Miss Bi Xiao to go to the Drunken Wind and Snow Moon Tower and return this box to Aunt Chen for me, and I will say that I am incompetent and betray her trust. Reluctantly stroking the old wooden box, he thought of the busy but peaceful life in the drunken wind and snow moon building, and inadvertently smiled gently, but there was a little more sadness.

That expression made Bi Xiao a little unbearable, so he nodded and wanted to put away the box, but he was snatched away by the big hand stretched out diagonally.

"What's that?" Wen Moqing frowned and shook the box.

"It's not for you!"

Yan Li's worried face sank, and he went to grab the box. Wen Moqing was subconsciously dodging, but his dodge made Yan Li worry flutter into the air, his forehead hit the edge of the carriage window, and after a dull low 'groan', Yan Li covered his forehead and squatted.

"Miss Yan?" Bi Xiao gasped and hurried to help Yan get rid of his worries, while Wen Moqing stopped his movements and stood stiffly aside, as if he was a little overwhelmed.

Yan Liwu squatted for a while before slowly standing up with the help of Bi Xiao, covering his forehead with his palm and refusing to take it away. Bi Xiao made a 'color' at Wen Moqing, Wen Moqing moved his mouth and lips to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, he 'touched' the window along the edge of Yan Li's forehead, and his fingertips were dyed with a touch of moist redness.

Suddenly, his eyes sank, and his brows furrowed: "Bi Xiao, go buy some trauma 'medicine'." ”

"You can't die of this little injury, you don't need to pretend to be kind."

As if to prove that he was not in a big deal, Yan Liwu pushed away Bi Xiao and walked a few steps forward, gradually his eyes turned black, his ears rang, and he staggered and fell to the ground.

The forest is quiet and quiet, green and fragrant, at a glance, the garden is full of greenery, looking at the breathtaking beauty, I am afraid that few people will think that this is the imperial study of the Yuan Kingdom.

"What is the use of these 'flowers' and 'flowers'? The study should have the appearance of a study, and it should not be a place for fun and enjoyment. The tall and thin middle-aged man frowned dissatisfied, and suddenly bent down, pulled up the wide sleeves of the imperial robe, and uprooted a 'gorgeous' and beautiful 'flower' at his feet, "Tomorrow, let people hoe all the 'flowers' and plants in the yard without leaving them. ”

The eunuch who was like a powdered eunuch on the side hurriedly stepped forward to take over the remnant 'flower', looking at the beautiful scenery that was about to be destroyed, it was quite painful, but he had to grovel and smile: "The emperor is angry, Ming'er is a slave who makes people hoe." These 'flowers' and plants were planted by the Qinglian King when the first emperor planted them, what can be said to purify the heart and nourish the 'sex', but according to the slaves, these are the floating 'flowers' and 'waves' that disturb people's thoughts, how can the imperial study plant these things? In the end, the emperor is wise, and he knows what to keep and what not to keep, and it is much easier to be a slave. ”

"Chief Manager Zhao has served the first emperor for many years, he is an old man in the palace, and he really has a set of words when he speaks, although I hate sycophancy, I can't find your 'fault', and I don't know whether to punish or reward." Wen Jingyuan, the newly succeeded emperor, looked at Manager Zhao with a smile, and with a force under his feet, another large piece of 'flower' grass was destroyed.

Mr. Zhao's heart trembled, and he fell to his knees, and his already shrill voice changed in fright: "The emperor spares his life!" The emperor spares his life! The minions don't dare anymore! ”

Wen Jingyuan sneered, stretched out his hand and 'drawn' the knife from the waist of the 'waiter' and raised it high-

"The 'flowers' and grasses are planted by people, and people are guilty, but the 'flowers' and grasses are innocent, so why do you want to take out your anger with things that will not resist and cannot resist? If the emperor is as wise and martial as rumored, he should forgive these innocent 'lives'. ”

The knife that fell into the air stopped castration in the faint sound of 'woman', and the blade grazed Mr. Zhao's neck and retracted, and a strand of half-black and half-white broken hair fell silently.

"Who dares to point fingers at me? Do you have the guts to let me take a look? Wen Jingyuan looked at the place where the voice came from, waited for a while, and a graceful figure slowly approached with lotus steps.

"The concubine has seen the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor."

The long skirt dragged to the ground, the gauze was as thin as wings, and the snow-like skin was faintly visible through the violet's 'color' light yarn, with the long black hair, the 'female' who curtsied attracted the attention of everyone present as soon as she appeared - the concubines and concubines who entered the palace were all considered married, and according to the customs of the Yuan Kingdom, they had to roll up their long hair, but the 'female' in front of them only tied up the three-foot green silk at the end at will, revealing endless novelty and beauty in the lazy meaning.

Wen Jingyuan stared at the 'girl' for a long time, and raised his hand slightly: "Calm down, let me see your face." ”

"The concubine obeys the order." The 'girl' raised her head without hurrying, and the appearance she showed in front of Wen Jingyuan's eyes was not as stunning as when she appeared, although it was not bland, but it was not the 'color' of Tianzi Country.

Wen Jingyuan nodded, raised his foot and kicked Manager Zhao: "You also get up, show me, which palace is this concubine?" ”

Manager Zhao stood up tremblingly, and without waiting for a reply, the 'girl' took the first step and smiled gracefully: "Manager Zhao probably doesn't know the concubine." The concubine is the eldest princess of Qingyue, who has admired the emperor's virtuous name for a long time, and only asked the queen of our country to marry a few days ago. ”

"I see. I did hear that Qingyue had a concubine who came from marriage, but I didn't know that it was such a noble status as the eldest princess, which made you feel wronged. Wen Jingyuan was a little surprised, and stretched out his hand to the 'girl', "I like 'women' who have the courage to 'lust', and you should also have an identity corresponding to your status, so you can temporarily seal the third-class concubine - by the way, I haven't asked your name yet." ”

The 'girl' didn't seem to be ecstatic because of the promotion of status, and gently 'handed' her hand into Wen Jingyuan's hands, still reserved and elegant, and the corners of her mouth were shallow: "The concubine is named Princess Changyun, and the emperor calls the concubine's name Lan'er." ”

"Lan'er......" Wen Jingyuan muttered twice thoughtfully, then suddenly turned around and let go, "You come to my dormitory tonight, I have something to do at this time, and I will talk about it in the evening." ”

Princess Changyun did not leave directly according to Wen Jingyuan's words, but put on a curious expression, and looked at Wen Jingyuan expectantly with a pair of charming and implied eyes: "Oh? What's the matter? Ah, the concubine should be damned, how can you inquire about the business of the previous dynasty? ”

"It's fine, it's not a big deal." Wen Jingyuan's ghost made the god smile, his eyes lingered on Princess Changyun's thin cheeks for a long time, "Someone has captured King Qinglian for me, I have to deal with it, it won't take long." ”

Manager Zhao coughed lightly, pointed to the 'flower' grass next to him and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Niangniang for being crowned a concubine." Seeing that Niangniang seems to like these 'flowers' very much, why don't you choose some 'spirit' and good-looking ones for Niangniang to tie into a bunch and send them over? ”

In addition to Chief Manager Zhao, there were many 'attendant' guards who accompanied Wen Jingyuan to the imperial study, and some words were really inconvenient to say, Princess Changyun heard that Chief Manager Zhao's cough implied obstruction, so she didn't ask any more questions at the moment, and took two steps back with a salute: "The concubine temporarily lives in the west side hall of Qingrui Palace, and there is Chief Lao Zhao." The emperor's affairs were busy and inconvenient to disturb, and the concubine retired first. ”

Princess Changyun turned around and left, and did not look back until her figure disappeared from everyone's sight, but Wen Jingyuan was reluctant to chase the weak back, and only took a deep breath for a long time: "Don't win by appearance, the heart' 'sex' temperament is far better than that of ordinary concubines, and she is really a peerless beauty." ”

In the corner outside the courtyard of the imperial study, Princess Changyun, who should have left a long time ago, stood silently with an expressionless face, and smiled disdainfully after hearing Wen Jingyuan's evaluation, and in a blink of an eye, her smile became cold and 'gloomy'.

"Words are not worried...... Is it you or me who has the last laugh? ”

Outside the palace, in the east square of Taiwei Street, in the courtyard also surrounded by lush grass and trees, a young man who was concentrating on calligraphy and painting suddenly stopped his pen and looked towards the closed big 'door' ten steps away.

Bang –

The heavy wooden 'door' was slammed open, causing the young man to shake his head helplessly: "Moqing, can't you come in in a gentler way?" Most of the money that Xuan Ran Lou earns every year is spent on repairing the 'door', and you never-"

When Bi Xiao, who had an anxious 'color' face, let go of his body and 'revealed' the warmth behind him, the young man's words came to an abrupt end.

Wen Moqing raised her foot and kicked the 'door' shut, without looking at the man, and hurried straight into the house with her words and worries, only to leave a sentence at the moment of passing by: "Find a credible doctor, you will take the silver first." ”

The man was stunned for a moment, turned his head and asked Bi Xiao, "What's wrong with him?" Hurt someone on horseback? He just didn't listen to him when he told him not to ride a horse on a crowded street, but now it's a good ......."

"Senior Brother Jun, you should stop nagging, it's important to save people." Bi Xiao was a little helpless.

The man sighed: "I don't know whose girl is so unlucky to meet such a bad star as Moqing." ”

Bi Xiao's breath froze, she took a deep breath, and lowered her voice as low as possible: "In my opinion, she is just an ordinary girl, but in the eyes of outsiders, her identity is not so ordinary. Her name, Senior Brother Jun, should not be unfamiliar - words are away from worries, and King Qinglian is away from worries. ”