In the half a month of getting along, Yan Liwu had a basic understanding of Tong Ruchu, and felt more and more that this former female army commander had a 'sexual' personality and 'color' mind that ordinary people could not understand.

Tong Ruchu is a general who scolds Fang Xuan, but he has a gentle and stable 'sex' personality and delicate thoughts, likes to listen to people quietly, excavates important information from inadvertent words, and throws out the results to surprise others after analyzing them layer by layer; what he doesn't like is to 'interject' words and make judgments, just like when talking with Yan Liwu, no matter how incoherent and digressive Yan Liwu is, Tong Ruchu will listen quietly, and then use questions to lead to the inner words that Yan Liwu himself has not thought about in detail.

"Miss Yan can't say it, who is the reason? Xiaoqing, Miss Yan herself, or the second prince who is far away in the imperial capital? ”

With the relationship between Wen Moqing and Tong Ruchu, it is not surprising that Tong Ruchu knows about Wen Moshu. Although Yan Liwu felt a little difficult to speak, when his eyes met Tong Ruchu's gentle gaze, he still couldn't resist thinking and expounding: "It has nothing to do with others, it's my own problem." ”

"It's still early, Jiu'er wakes up and says that the girl would like to talk more to me, a waste person? If you stay in the mountains for a long time, you will inevitably be depressed, and listening to the stories of young people, it always seems that you have become younger with it! Tong Ruchu didn't rush to 'force' the question, turned the wheelchair wooden wheel to Yan Liwu's side, and looked up at the non-stop waterwheel.

There is no tension, no burden, and it is comfortable and comfortable to talk with Tong Ruchu. When he found that the initial panic gradually turned into calm, and the tangled mood slowly subsided, he no longer refused to say the hidden feelings that had been buried for a long time in his heart, but faintly felt a kind of relief from unloading the heavy burden.

"Since Uncle Tong knows about Mo Shu, then he should also know that my identity is special - even if the people around me believe that I am not the Qinglian King, there are still many people who don't believe me. I don't want to drag anyone down for this reason, especially Wen Moqing, he has done too much for me, and I can't afford it. You sighed, and finally hesitated to say the crux of her heart, "Then there is the relationship with Mo Shu." I...... I don't know what to say, I used to really want to be with Mo Shu, until one day I realized that what I thought of him in my heart was just my own wishful thinking. I always thought that I knew Mo Shu very well, thinking that he and I were the same kind of people, but when I understood that this was not the case, the persistence that I had once began to waver, and at that time, I found that the person who knew me best was not Mo Shu, but Wen Moqing. ”

"The person who appeared when Miss Yan needed help the most was the second prince, gentle and kind and had a common desire, it was inevitable that Miss Yan would fall in love, but I don't understand, what does this have to do with Moqing? From the moment Miss Yan decided to leave the second prince, Mo Qing had the qualifications to be by your side. ”

Yan Liwu shook his head: "No, it's not that Wen Moqing is not qualified, the person who is not qualified is me." Everyone knows about me and Mo Shu, and I tossed around in the imperial capital and left suddenly, if I am with Wen Moqing at this time, what will others think? I don't want to be talked about, and I don't want Wen Moqing to be taken for a fool - he needs someone as close to perfection as Helian Mingyan to shine, not a wanderer who is so downtrod that he is homeless and has nothing else to do. ”

"Well, that's why Miss Yan cares more about other people's eyes than about petty feelings, right?"

Tong Ruchu spoke lightly, but the weight exceeded a thousand catties, and there was a vague embarrassing accusation, even if he was a little speechless, he nodded his head when he was worried.

Isn't it just rumors that she cares? I'm afraid that others will think that I am not sincere to anyone, today I said that I like Wen Moshu, and tomorrow I say that I like Wen Moqing, in order to find a place to rely on, and then it is difficult to say that she is just showing off her ability to hook up with men, in short, any ugly words may be added to her head.

However, if such rumors spread, the harm to her is not as great as Wen Moqing, after all, he is the young master of the gentleman's building who moves the world, and he is the prince of Dingyuan.

He didn't care, but she had to.

Yan Liwu didn't know what else to say, Tong Ruchu didn't say anything anymore, and the two of them faced the pond, listening to the old sound of the waterwheel creaking and turning.

One stop is half an hour.

"Miss Yan, with all due respect, you are indeed not worthy of petty affection now." Tong Ruchu suddenly opened his mouth to startle the birds and birds by the pool, and the moment when three or two feathers 'feathers' fluttered, Tong Ruchu clearly saw the loss and frustration that flashed on Yan Li's face. lowered his head and smiled, and when he spoke again, Tong Ruchu's tone was not as serious as Yan Liwu expected: "Miss Yan, don't misunderstand what I mean, I'm not saying that you are not as good as Xiaoqing in terms of status or ability, these are all fleeting, Xiaoqing doesn't care, I don't care." What I want to say, Xiaoqing can quarrel with the owner of the autumn house for you, no matter how many people oppose him, he insists on standing by your side, and this persistence, you don't have it, girl, not at all. ”

"I don't want to see him like this, how can I be persistent?"

"Then why didn't Miss Yan just let it go?" Tong Ruchu asked rhetorically.

Yan Liwu couldn't answer, but he was still silent.

If she could let go in style, she wouldn't be here. Even if she knew that she was very embarrassed and shameless, she still couldn't help but want to stay in a place where there was warmth and affection, even if she deceived herself thousands of times and said all kinds of reasons why she shouldn't leave, the most fundamental reason was not because she was too weak, too dependent, and didn't want to leave Wen Moqing?

said that she was thinking about him, but in fact, she was still so 'selfish'.

The wind on the top of the mountain is leisurely and calm, and it is the most suitable for dissipating after the dew, so that it is a good place to relieve stress and secrets, and the center of the power vortex cannot be found. Wen Moshu is weak, and if there is something in his heart, it will always be reflected in his weak body, since Wen Jingyuan said that he would investigate the responsibility of Wen Moqing's collusion with the rebels, a water bubble appeared on Wen Moshu's mouth, and the anger in his heart can be seen.

Wen Jingyuan also had great dissatisfaction and suspicion of Wen Moqing before, but due to the influence of the status of King Dingyuan in the Yuan Kingdom, and the fact that he was quite jealous of the rumored divine Junzilou, he never moved Wen Moqing. I don't know if the scandal with Nanqing Crown Princess Su 'Yu' a few days ago was too big to overwhelm Wen Jingyuan's mind, Wen Moshu was incomprehensible about his move to transfer the blame to Wen Moqing, and at the same time he was extremely anxious - whether it was Wen Moqing or Yan Li's worries, when the current situation was urgent, he couldn't contact any of them.

"Does Your Highness eat 'medicine' as food? I remember saying that this 'Soul Gathering Pill' is three points of 'medicine' and seven points of poison, Your Highness eats such a way, whether I can supply it is a question, and whether Your Highness has the life to survive until the wish is fulfilled is a serious problem. ”

When Chu Ci came back from running errands outside, he saw Wen Moshu frowning and taking the 'medicine', and shook the 'medicine' bottle, there was not much left of the Soul Gathering Pill that was enough for three months, and it was only a little more than a month since the last time Wen Moshu stretched out his hand to ask for it.

Wen Moshu, who has been bedridden for three days, has a pale face, and after taking the 'medicine', he still coughs constantly, and his voice is hoarse and weak: "Although the emperor did not condemn the prince of Dingyuan, he began to look through the old cases of the rebels in the past, obviously trying to find an excuse to get rid of the prince. I asked the king of Dingyuan, but he didn't know where the prince was, so the only way to do this was to write to ask the prince who stayed in the palace, hoping to have a definite result. ”

"This is interesting, the prince deliberately hid his whereabouts in order to avoid His Highness's 'riot' disturbing girl, but he didn't expect to delay the big event, should it be said that it was providence or bad luck?" Chu Ci is not as anxious as Wen Moshu, and he still has the leisure to joke.

Speaking of which, this matter has no direct impact on Wen Moshu, even if Wen Jingyuan really orders to punish Wen Moqing? I'm afraid that no one in the previous dynasty could take the famous young master of Junzilou as a result, at best, he was a hat of colluding with the remnants of the rebels and let him go free.

Of course, everyone who cares understands that the reason why Wen Moshu is so anxious is not for Wen Moqing, but because Yan Liwu is with Wen Moqing - Wen Moqing has Dingyuan King and Junzilou as backers, but Yan Liwu is not, Wen Moshu wants to inform Wen Moqing before the matter is big and let him find a way to solve it, if there is really no way out, he must be ready to forcibly take Yan Liwu away.

snatching back the words from Wen Moqing's hands, if this impulse can be put into practice, it may be able to more or less relieve the depression in Wen Moqing's chest.

Chu Ci, as usual, did not interfere with matters related to Yan Li's worries, sat in the chair and supported his cheeks, as if he said casually: "Your Highness hasn't paid much attention to the movements of the four princes recently, right?" It was an eventful time, and His Highness was unusually calm. ”

"Mo Zheng?" Wen Moshu coughed for a while, and casually wiped away a trace of dark red from the edge of his 'lips', as if he was accustomed to it, "The marriage has been decided, it stands to reason that he should keep a low profile and be calmer than before, is there any problem?" ”

Chu Ci snorted: "There is news from the imperial study, saying that the fourth prince had asked the emperor for marriage a few days ago, and he 'wanted' to marry a folk 'girl' as a side concubine. ”

"The young man's heart is 'sexy', he knows the 'sex' and Mu Shaoai, and there is nothing to find fault with."

Wen Moshu's tolerance of Wen Mozheng can be said to have reached a certain level, and even Chu Ci felt helpless: "Your Highness doesn't ask who the fourth prince wants to marry?" The concubine who was convicted and demoted from the palace became the wife of the prince, what does this mean His Royal Highness should consider and consider, and he is always thinking about the girl like this. ”

"The degraded concubine?" Wen Moshu finally got a little concerned, and looked at Chu Ci in surprise.

Chu Ci told Tang Jinyi about it, and although Wen Moshu was surprised, he affirmed Wen Mozheng's vision - when he stayed in Fenghuan Palace before, he was also deeply impressed by the calm and knowledgeable Jin nobleman, but he didn't expect Wen Mozheng to be moved by affection and try to marry Tang Jinyi into the 'door' from the world.

"It's just a matter of being convicted for other things, it's just a conspiracy to calculate Concubine Yun......" Wen Moshu gasped, his face became more and more dry, "When will Mo Zheng be more mature and stop doing such dangerous things?" Fortunately, the emperor didn't find out, otherwise he would inevitably be suspicious of Mo Zheng, and the already precarious situation would be even more dangerous. ”

Chu Ci did not agree with Wen Moshu's emotion: "How does Your Highness know that the emperor didn't find out?" This news came out of the imperial study and the tea eunuch, and the harem is Concubine Yun's world, even the news we can get Concubine Yun and Prime Minister Zuo don't know? The emperor may not care who the fourth prince wants to marry, but this does not mean that others will not doubt it. There is something Your Highness probably hasn't heard of, the head of the prison was found a few days ago to go to a house outside the palace, two days later, the cell head died tragically under the suddenly collapsed bookcase, and the house he went to is said to be the retreat of the Jin nobles. ”

Chu Ci was careful, but he was definitely not a person who made a fuss, Wen Moshu smelled a few hints of warning from his words, although the object of the warning was not him, it still made his 'chest' cold.

Lian Song and Concubine Yun's black hands may be about to reach out to Wen Mozheng.