The land of the border fortress is poor and hard, and there is absolutely no lighting tool that only rich and noble families can afford. Yan Liwu asked for some rapeseed oil from the Huotou Army, so that the oil lamps in the camp burned more vigorously, and he used the dim light to pack up his warm clothes at the same time.

In fact, Wen Moqing's outfit is very simple, two sets of clothes, some dry food, the necessary items commonly used to walk in the rivers and lakes in a small cloth bag, plus a long sword money bag that does not leave the hand, and nothing else. The reason why he can't finish cleaning up while is completely because he doesn't know what else to do to kill time besides doing this, and he waits for Wen Mo to return in the camp alone, and the passage of time always seems to be extremely slow.

It wasn't until the stars were full of rivers and snoring in the camp that the waiting people opened the curtain and entered.

"Rest early." Yan Liwu, who was sitting on his knees, said lightly, and Wen Moqing did not say anything else.

Yan Liwu took a deep breath, leveled the burden and pushed it to Wen Moqing's hand: "I have packed the things I want to bring for you, will you leave tomorrow morning?" ”

"Dawn departed." Wen Moqing didn't take the burden, and after hesitating, Shaoqing directly pulled Yan Li's wrist, and the distance between the two people was much closer. Half-leaning on the column supporting the camp tent, Wen Moqing held his head and leaned lightly on his shoulder: "The situation is chaotic, it is difficult to guarantee that Lian Song will not send people to the border military camp to make trouble, you must be careful in everything; When I'm not around, remember to be calm, protect yourself first, and don't do anything impulsively that doesn't know whether to live or die. ”

Yan Liwu only responded lightly, obviously not in any energy, and when he leaned on Wen Moqing's shoulder, his expression and movements were very unnatural.

The more unintentional the words, the easier it is to hurt others. Even though Wen Moqing realized that he had said something he shouldn't have said, he thought about it but didn't know how to untie the knot of his worries, there were too many more important things for him to take care of, and there were some people who made him upset and unable to concentrate on facing the depressed mood of saying and worrying.

"Stay tonight." Suddenly, Wen Moqing whispered a fleeting thought.

Yan Li was stunned for a moment, and then he was in a short trance, and then nodded slightly, as for whether he said anything or not, he couldn't remember.

Whether it is the era in her previous life, or the current environment, Yan Liwu does not agree with the cohabitation of unmarried men and women, even if she has more enlightened ideas about the people around her, but in fact she has always been a conservative person. Along the way, she has also had the experience of sharing a bed with Wen Moqing, but most of those times were forced by objective conditions or unintentional actions when the relationship was not determined, and the only time Wen Moqing took the initiative to climb on her bed was also out of jokes, an invitation to float an ambiguous atmosphere like this......

It's not etiquette, and it's not something she can easily accept, but at this moment, Yan Liwu doesn't want to refuse—just as she wants some kind of affirmative answer, Wen Moqing also needs some kind of proof, right? Prove that she is willing to pay for him and genuinely wants to be with him.

Xu is complicated expression was too obvious, and all the thoughts that should not be put on his face, and after being stared at by Wen Moqing for a moment, a sneer sounded low.

"What do you think, I didn't say what I want to do to you." Taking a deep breath, Wen Moqing let go and straightened up, rubbing his somewhat sore shoulder, "I won't have any indecent behavior before I get married, you can rest assured of this." Even if you are a lecherous disciple, if it is for the woman you like, you will be restrained. ”

"Do you admit that you are a disciple? He is worthy of being a hooligan, and he does not blush when he says it. With a fierce mouth and mockery, Yan Li's worries concealed his crimson cheeks.

When she looked at that serious gaze, she suddenly thought, how could Wen Moqing hurt her?

His prudence, his caution, keeps him away from the edge of negligence and mistakes, so he will never let Tang Jinyi conceive a child before marrying Tang Jinyi like Wen Mozheng, and face the ridicule and accusations of the world with an embarrassing identity and state.

After so many ups and downs, the last person she should suspect is him.

Inexplicably, his mood suddenly became much lighter, and he let out a long breath of worry, and stepped out of the camp tent with one foot: "I'll go tell Ling Xi, lest she wait for me until late at night and not sleep." ”

"By the way, tell her that nothing will happen at night, and don't blow the night breeze outside with the idea of peeking."

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The Shoukang Palace, where the sons of heaven lived in the Dayuan dynasties, has suddenly become much deserted in recent days, and there are not so many eunuchs and palace ladies lining up to serve, and there are no longer courtiers and princes kneeling down to beg to see each other.

From noon to evening, Wen Jingyuan has been in a state of drowsy, and finally woke up to accumulate some strength, hoarse throat screamed a few times but no one responded, and it took a long time to see Yanxiang's long shirt bright and ringing, stepping on broken steps and walking slowly.

"Yan Xiang...... Pour me some water, my throat is dry. Lie down with your eyes closed, Wen Jingyuan lazily commanded.

"Water? Isn't the water on the table? The emperor wants to drink himself, but I am not a slave who specializes in serving people. Unexpectedly, Yan Xiang did not greet her with a smile as usual, but sneered again and again with a cold face.

Wen Jingyuan's heart trembled, he suddenly opened his eyes and sat half-legged, his sallow face turned to Yan Xiang, who was standing in the hall with his shoulders crossed, and his round eyes were angry: "Presumptuous!" You slut, you dare to speak in front of me! Come! Someone will drag this slut to the court! ”

The women in the palace knew in their hearts how terrible the court was, but Yan Xiang was not afraid, but laughed even more wantonly: "The emperor is louder, see how long it will take for someone to hear." Oh, by the way, Grandpa Zhao is just outside the door, do you need to call him in? This little thing, the concubine can still do it for you. ”

Wen Jingyuan gasped, and then realized that the surroundings were not quiet, and a dangerous smell floated in the lonely dormitory.

Was his dormitory so silent? Without his permission, shouldn't Gonggong Zhao stop all the people who are arguing for him to sleep peacefully? Why did he roar for a long time, and the minions who should be guarding the door did not move at all, and did not even ask a word?

Wen Jingyuan, who has experienced the exclusion of his half-brother, experienced the deceit of the previous dynasty, and climbed the emperor's dragon chair with countless means, Wen Jingyuan, who has far more experience than ordinary people, is not confused, he knows that in the palace that should be dominated by him, there are some abnormalities happening, and the person who is most likely to become a victim of this abnormal change is himself as the emperor.

Long Wei is inviolable, Wen Jingyuan calmed down and quietly held the dagger hidden under the pillow.

"You go and call Zhao's father-in-law, I have something to ask him."

Wen Jingyuan, who suddenly became peaceful, made Yan Xiang at a loss, hesitated for a while, walked to the door and opened the door, and muttered to Zhao Gonggong outside, and then Zhao Gonggong entered the door, and miraculously stood up straight, facing the emperor who was high and no longer looked like a groveling minion.

A sense of foreboding spread in Wen Jingyuan's mind.

Swallowing his saliva, Wen Jingyuan pretended to be calm: "Gonggong Zhao, I am tired of lying down, you help me go out for a walk." Lying on the couch almost this winter, I have forgotten what the snow in the Imperial Garden looks like. ”

Gonggong Zhao glanced sideways at the door, snorted in his nose, and said in a shrill voice: "This is not appropriate, right?" Niangniang said that the emperor is weak and can't blow the wind, so it's better to lie on the couch and recuperate. Niangniang is hard-working, the emperor should understand, so please ask the emperor to be wronged and aggrieved, endure some more time, and when Niangniang says that the emperor can walk, the slave will naturally take the emperor to a good place for a walk. ”

Great place? Netherworld or Yellow Springs Styx? Wen Jingyuan naturally heard the disrespectful ridicule in Zhao Gonggong's words, and forcibly held back his anger and looked around, and his heart became more and more cold - through the hidden door, there was only one figure in the place where a row of eunuchs and palace maids should have been standing, and that figure was no stranger to him, it was the eunuch pavilion of Fenghuan Palace that specially served Concubine Yun.

Is it already a trapped beast? Faced with a desperate situation, Wen Jingyuan did not completely give up hope, sank his face, and restored the emperor's ninety-five dignity.

"You want to rebel? Do you think I'm already a wasted person and can be slaughtered? If it were too late for you to repent now, and remember that you have no toil and toil, I may not blame you for what you have done......"

"Don't embarrass the emperor, don't mention the hard work for the time being, they all resent the emperor in their hearts, how can they have a chance to vent their anger." A sweet voice accompanied by a burst of fragrant fragrance came from outside the door, Wen Jingyuan's sick body trembled, and the palm of the dagger trembled with anger.

He was familiar with the voice, how many days and nights it was this woman whispering under him and in his ear; There have also been countless courtiers who played impassionedly, trying to remind him not to delay the affairs of the state by being a woman. And he was blindfolded, and he didn't realize that the person next to the pillow who was spoiled by himself was actually a snake and scorpion poisonous woman, and even the dragon face was angry again and again just for the red face, until this moment the soft and charming figure came with mockery before he suddenly woke up.

The person who wants to take away his throne and life is none other than Concubine Yun!

"Poisonous woman...... You poisonous woman! Wen Jingyuan was furious, and at a speed unimaginable to ordinary people, he condensed the residual strength of his whole body in a moment, and suddenly clenched the dagger and rushed towards Lan Zhirong.

Lan Zhirong did not move, she stood in place with a proud expression, and the result was just as calm as she showed, the dagger did not hurt her at all, and she was nailed to the tea case two steps away.

With a light smile, Lan Zhirong waved her hand elegantly: "Lonely water, go down, the emperor is already a waste, and he can just scare and scare people for a while." ”

A cold wind swept by, and before Wen Jingyuan could see clearly who the mysterious person who knocked the dagger away, the black shadow had already floated away with a mystery. The last physical strength and weapons were all far away, Wen Jingyuan froze to the ground in a dejected manner, even so, no one came to support him, whether it was Yan Xiang or Zhao Gonggong, everyone sneered silently, and the sneering expression on their faces was like a needle.

It was undisguised disgust.

"Changyun, what do you want to do? After following the example of Nan Jiang, did she usurp power and establish herself as emperor? You're just a concubine, and you're not qualified to be on the throne at all, don't be delusional! Wen Jing's vitality rushed to the bottom of his heart, gasping heavily, and there was no way to hide the anger and corruption in his tone.

"Changyun? The emperor is really sick and confused, this palace has long said that I am not called Changyun. Sitting lazily in the mahogany chair, Lan Zhirong smiled coldly, "As for the throne, this palace is not interested in it at all." Oh, by the way, by the way, inform the emperor, now that the four princes have been canonized as the prince of the prison country, and are handling state affairs with the emperor of the previous dynasty, the emperor will no longer have to worry about those trivial government affairs in the future, and he will rest assured that he will live in the dormitory. ”

Wen Jingyuan's head slammed, and he lost his reaction in an instant.

The situation in front of him is clear, Yun Guifei teamed up with Zhao Gonggong, Yan Xiang and others to put him under house arrest in Shoukang Palace, but Wen Jingyuan never expected that the person who finally got the benefits was not Yun Guifei or Zhao Gonggong, but the fourth prince Wen Mozheng!

"You ...... Adulterer...... Women's ......"

Wen Jingyuan's face was as pale as death, and his excitement made him incoherent. However, this is not the whole of all the abnormalities, when at such a tense moment, Wen Jingyuan actually felt ridiculously hungry and thirsty, and wanted to devour the food made by Yun Guifei himself, even more than he was angry, he suddenly realized something.