Chapter 258: Counting is Counting

It is said that life and death are the most painful, but how good is it to be separated alive and forced? At least at this time, Ye Ling Xi felt that his heart was about to be crumpled, looking at Yan Li's calm and firm expression, he couldn't refuse, and it was difficult to give up.

"Moqing will ask you to help me take good care of him until I go back." After pleading in an aggravated tone again, Yan Liwu raised his head, and his eyes suddenly became cold, "Helian Mingyan, I promised your conditions, now you can fulfill your promise and let them go, right?" ”

Helian Ming groaned for a while, and sighed lightly: "Wait a little longer, okay?" Mo Qing was injured, and I couldn't help the horses running, so I went to ask someone to find a carriage. ”

"No need, Young Master Wen naturally has someone to take care of, we just want to get out of here as soon as possible." Gongsun Yanyu also spoke coldly.

Ignoring Helian Ming's unbearable expression, Gongsun Yanyu carefully put Wen Moqing's arm around his neck, fixed Wen Moqing's crumbling body with one hand, and finally glanced at Yan Liwu, and let out a low sigh.

"Miss Yan, take care."

When following Gongsun Yanyu and passing in front of Yan Liwu, Bi Sheng hesitated for a moment, glanced at the Huang Chengjian in Yan Liwu's hand, and finally walked away quickly without saying a word.

Bi Sheng's idea was simple.

Since Yan Liwu chose to stay, then I wish her a good life in Hoth, and it is best never to appear again, in that case, Wen Moqing still belongs to her; However, it is a pity that the most beloved Imperial City Sword of my sister Bi Xiao is, no matter how good the baby is, it is a waste to talk about it.

How many thoughts there are in that flick of the fingers, outsiders will naturally not know, Yan Liwu stood in place and watched a few people, until Gongsun Yanyu walked to Helian Mingyan's side, Helian Mingyan turned slightly sideways to give way, Yan Liwu's slightly dry lips made a slight arc, and the shining eyes made Helian Mingyan, who had crossed his eyes, suddenly frightened.

Whoosh, the cold light of the storm crossed Helian Ming's earlobe, and a few wisps of green silk fell to the ground, and the hair fluttered.

Seeing the moment Yan Li had a smile on his chest, Helian Mingyan knew that he was careless and calculating, and dodged to the side as fast as he could, so that he could avoid the swift blow from Gongsun Yanyu. However, Gongsun Yanyu is not the main force of all the sneak attack plans, with his kung fu, it is very far-fetched to kill Helian Ming in just one moment, and there is another person who really puts the sword on Helian Mingyan's neck like a ghost.

The sword light was dazzling, and it was more chilling than Yan Li's calm expression, Helian Ming recalled the afterimage of his clothes rolling, lowered his head, and his sideburns and hair fell on the wrists of the person who held him hostage with the sword behind him.

"Ink." Helian Mingyan opened his mouth gently, and the emotions in his heart were difficult to understand.

The eyes that had been closed were now deep and cautious, and the ink-colored eyes were calm, quietly falling on Yan Liwu.

"Leave the worries, come here." Wen Moqing stretched out her hand to Yan Liwu, and the moment her fingertips touched, she always showed a gentle color on her face covered with indifference. Clenching the hilt of the sword and approaching half an inch, Wen Moqing's voice was cold: "Let them throw away their weapons, and everyone will go into the cell." ”

Looking at the panicked soldiers, Helian Ming closed his eyes and sighed silently: "Do as he says." ”

The first-class duke of the Hosdu Empire, the highly respected heir of the Mugeta family, and the new emperor's best friend from childhood to adulthood, how can this precious life be comparable to several people from the Yuan Kingdom? The soldiers panicked and threw down the fire dragon pipe and drilled into the stone room, holding the stone gate and watching Helian Ming retreat step by step and be taken away, and then the iron gate of the tunnel was slammed shut.

Bringing a big stone to press down the iron gate, Gongsun Yanyu patted the dust on his palm, and his excited expression was like a general returning from a great victory: "Young Master Wen, is it really you, have you been pretending to be unconscious and waiting for the opportunity?" I almost screamed when you stabbed me just now, I was really scared! ”

"I slept peacefully, but I was woken up by you."

Helian Ming was still under the threat of the long sword, but there was no trace of fear and panic in his expression, he laughed at himself and chuckled, and still maintained that calm and elegance to the end: "It turns out that you have already woken up, did you show me the play just now?" ”

"I heard someone's voice, so I woke up." A faint gaze seemed to inadvertently sweep over Yan Liwu's slightly red cheeks, Wen Moqing let go of his hand and withdrew the sword, and retreated to Yan Liwu's side in the surprised eyes of Gongsun Yanyu and others, holding Yan Liwu with one hand, and throwing the long sword back to Bi Sheng with the other. Wen Moqing bowed her head slightly, and kissed her lightly on the corner of Yan Li's forehead: "How can a person act?" There must always be people who know how to cooperate to succeed. ”

He Lian Ming was very comfortable when he used his own words, and he was not so comfortable being "moved" by Wen Moqing in front of everyone's eyes. Yan Liwu turned his head to avoid Wen Moqing's light kiss, but his arm was suddenly pressed hard by him, and Yan Liwu understood that he must not move at this time.

It's not to show affection or whatever, Wen Moqing's actions are just a cover for some truthβ€”he doesn't have the strength to continue standing, and he can only continue to play the scene by leaning on her.

The injury that can make him unsteady on his feet must be very serious, right?

Lowering his eyes and trying to stop his thoughts, Yan Liwu gently grabbed Wen Moqing's arm, and said quietly: "The war between Dayuan and Hostu has begun, and there is no point in talking to you about anything." From now on, you will be your noble Duke of Hostous, and you will have nothing to do with any of us, and if you dare to harass again, don't blame me for being unkind when the time comes. Gongsun, bring their horses, it's time for us to go home. ”

Gongsun Yanyu answered, and Ye Lingxi ran to the side, and led five horses that Helian Ming and the soldiers rode when they came, and when the reins were stuffed into Yan Liwu's hands, one of the horses was driven away by Wen Moqing's whistle.

Helian Ming stood in place and did not move, Wen Moqing did not move, the two of them felt neither like enemies nor friends when they faced each other, although they had been the golden boy and girl in the eyes of many people, although a moment ago, Wen Moqing had threatened her life with a long sword.

Gongsun Yanyu and Ye Ling Xi were both a little puzzled, but Yan Liwu understood the reason, and shook his head towards Ye Ling Xi, still holding Wen Moqing and refusing to let go: "Ling Xi, lock her up in the tunnel." ”

Anything that can bully a good sister rival, Ye Ling Xi is willing to serve for free, and Helian Ming Yan did not have any resistance, and even gave Ye Ling Xi the feeling that she took the initiative to enter the tunnel rather than being forced by anyone. After all the worries were solved, Yan Liwu and Gongsun Yanyu took a lot of effort to help Wen Moqing on the horse's back, Yan Liwu volunteered to become a horse driver, Wen Moqing leaned on her back, and a rein tied the two people's waists together.

"He is seriously injured, and the wound does not seem to have completely stopped bleeding, and he must find a place to recuperate as soon as possible." Looking at the quiet woods around him, he hesitated for a while and said, "Gongsun, get some leaves and dead branches to light a fire, and make the smoke as loud as possible." ”

Gongsun Yanyu was slightly stunned: "Wouldn't this attract enemies?" ”

"You have to recruit people to come over, do you want to let people all over the earth be trapped to death?" Fei quickly glanced back at Wen Moqing, and his tone was a little sour, "Someone will be sad if he starved to death, Lord Duke." ”

As soon as he escaped death, he began to be jealous, where was the sonorous and unyielding Yan Liwu in the tunnel before? Ye Ling Xi and Gongsun Yanyu were stunned, and Bi Sheng was accustomed to a tired black face, wishing that he would disappear quickly before he was happy.

"What are you doing? Am I wrong? Aware of the warmth and ink on his back, he hummed dissatisfied.

"Hurry up." Wen Moqing's weak tone revealed a sense of weakness, and just when Yan Li was shocked and thought that he was not in a good condition, the words of the angry man floated out of his mouth leisurely, "Go back early, I'm still in a hurry to marry you." ”

Obediently closed his mouth, and pinched the horse's belly with force, galloping the horse's hooves like the wind, leaving a long slit of smoke and dust.

Yan Liwu is very sure that she will definitely be eaten to death by Wen Moqing in this life.

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The spring is sunny and cloudless, and in previous years, several princes would travel together at this time, but this year, there are only deserted inside and outside the palace.

"I'm just going to see a few brothers, what's not safe? Now that the palace is guarded inside and out, will anyone still be able to override the obstacles and assassinate me? It's ridiculous! Wen Mo snorted angrily and shook his sleeves, and his undulating chest showed his anger to the extreme.

Lian Song sat in the mahogany chair, drinking a cup of weak tea comfortably, and his tone was also gentle and leisurely: "It makes sense that I don't let His Highness go out, not to mention that there are still so many performances that have not been processed, does His Highness plan to leave state affairs and go to mess with that group of unproductive princes?" When it spread, the ministers must have criticized it again. ”

"Criticism? It's not me who was criticized by the officials of the previous dynasty, but you, right? Wen Mozheng laughed angrily, and unceremoniously stretched out his hand to point directly at Lian Song, "Don't think I don't know anything, you said that your father is sick and needs to recuperate, and it has been several months now, hasn't my father's illness improved at all?" Even if your father is terminally ill, at least you should let the princes and concubines take a look, why can only you and Yun Guifei see your father, and everyone else will be turned away? Let me tell you, Lian Song, now I don't believe any words that come out of your mouth except for my father and the emperor himself! ”

"Believe it or not, what Your Highness should do is still to be done."

Since Tang Jinyi hinted several times that the situation was wrong, Wen Mozheng was shocked to realize that he hadn't seen Wen Jingyuan for several months, and tried to approach Shoukang Hall openly and secretly, but the end was stopped by the guards without exception. The king of a country is seriously ill, but few people in the Imperial Doctor's Mansion often walk around the dormitory, is this normal? Wen Mozheng is simple but not a fool, he gradually understands how confused it is for him to alienate Jun Wunian and accept Lian Song's "kindness" for that insignificant little emotion.

Reluctantly suppressing the anger in his heart, Wen Mozheng said coldly: "The war in the south is tight, and there has been no main general to lead the border army after the two generals Song Cheng and Sima Yang were damaged, so I have to go to General Yun to discuss how to transfer troops and send generals." ”

"The day before yesterday, General Yun was sent to Changling County to suppress the rebellious people, and now he is not in the imperial capital, His Royal Highness can directly say it to Weichen if he has any ideas, and if it is appropriate, Weichen will naturally tell General Yun."

"I haven't given the order yet, who asked you to transfer the military generals of the DPRK and China at will? The south is lost, can you even pay this responsibility?! Yun Jiuzhong's departure from the imperial capital was tantamount to cutting off the last contact between the puppet prince and the outside world, Wen Mo Zheng was furious, and his face turned red suddenly.

Lian Song was still in that unhurried attitude, smiling faintly, his eyes overflowing with a dangerous luster.

"It is Your Highness who presides over the government, why do you need me to be in charge? Oh, I almost forgot to tell His Highness that in addition to the heroes who are now assisting the second prince, there is also Jun Wunian, who was abandoned by the second prince like a dog, and if nothing else, they will soon rush to the south to die instead of General Yun. ”