"Is that you? It's so late, is there something wrong? Looking at Jun Wunian outside the door in surprise, Yan Liwu didn't know whether to invite him into the room.

"Can you go in and talk about it? It's windy cold outside. As if seeing the hesitation of Yan Li, Jun Wunian pointed to the room, a smile was gentle and approaching, "Anyway, it's useless to drink that medicine, I'll bring you some new tea, how about trying?" ”

Yan Li looked at Jun Wunian suspiciously, thought for a moment, and staggered to let him into the house.

"Just now you said that this medicine is useless after drinking, what do you mean?" Picked up the medicine bowl and put it under his nose to smell it, Yan Li frowned and looked disgusted, seemingly careless, but in fact, his eyes were fixed on Jun Wunian.

"I mean you don't need to drink this medicine, it's not weak, it's cold, the poison has been resolved, what are you doing with such a bitter thing? Anyway, I hate the smell of medicine, and I can't even eat after drinking it. Jun Wunian's tone was flat, but what he said had the effect of making people can't help but gasp, it felt like no secret could escape his eyes, and he thought that there would be no outsiders to know about it, and there was no secrecy at all for Jun Wunian.

put down the medicine bowl, and no longer pretended to be stupid: "Since you know that I was poisoned, why didn't you point it out directly at that time?" ”

"Bi Xiao is here, what do you want me to say? Even if Mo Qing didn't attack on the spot, he would definitely find an opportunity to retaliate against me afterwards, and I couldn't bear his black heart. Jun Wunian spread his hands to express his helplessness, and then took out a note from his sleeve and handed it to Yan Liwu, "Look at it, what is written on it is not the reason why the emperor is willing to let you come back." ”

Yan Liwu hesitated to take it, lowered his head and looked at it carefully, and only raised his head again after a long time, with a solemn face.

"Sorry, I don't know how to read."

At that moment, Yan Liwu seemed to see Jun Wunian's stiff expression flashing across his face.

"I'm not kidding you, I can only make out two or three of the words on it, and I can't make a sentence at all, how can you let me answer you?" With three points of dissatisfaction, Yan Liwu threw the note to Jun Wunian again. In fact, she has been hiding this matter for a long time, and the words she has seen in this time and space are very different from those she is familiar with, except for a few words that still retain the prototype, many of them cannot be speculated and guessed, and suddenly threw her a dense note full of words, how to read it? Who to read?

Jun Wunian was silent for a long time, or should I say he was stunned for a long time, and withdrew the note with a wry smile: "I understand." In that case, let me ask directly - today Moqing took you to see the emperor, did the emperor ask him to track down the life of King Qinglian and find something? And Moqing used this as a condition to force the emperor to punish you lightly, and the final possible result was ...... Or let you track down with Moqing, or send the frontier to accompany the general's troops at night. ”

This time, it was Yanli's turn to be stunned.

The undercurrent of the imperial capital shrouded in night is turbulent, and no one knows that another mystery is being generated in the specially protected Xuan Ran Tower, and no one else knows that in a remote hall somewhere in the palace, another conspiracy has begun.

"Didn't the princess say that the emperor asked you to go to bed tonight? It's almost time, why don't you dress up? If the emperor is furious because of this, Long Yan ...... "The little maid who came to marry with the eldest princess of Qingyue was chattering and urging, but Princess Changyun, who was sitting in front of the guqin and focused on wiping the strings, did not move at all, only the smile on the glossy lip flap showed full confidence.

"Yanxiang, let's make a bet, shall we? If you win, I will let you go home, and if I win, you will have to accompany me in the Yuan Kingdom with peace of mind in the future. The onion white fingertips picked up the strings and made a sharp sound, Princess Changyun closed her eyes as if enjoying it, and her tone suddenly became light and bewitching, "Let's bet...... Bet on whether the emperor will come to me tonight. ”

In the depths of the palace, the cold and partial hall, with heavy curtains, covers the spring color.

The red veil is like red blood and gorgeous, which is really rare when the new emperor Wen Jingyuan advocated a simple style, but Wen Jingyuan didn't care about such details at all, and the serious and stereotypical ones on weekdays were all gone, a pair of eyes, a heart, all attracted by the woman wrapped in the brocade quilt.

"Are you so sure I'm coming to you?" At the beginning of the cloud and rain, Wen Jingyuan was satisfied and let out a long breath and lay down, his fingers lingering on the snow-white neck intentionally or unintentionally.

"If the emperor likes me, he will naturally come, why do you have to ask me to go to the dormitory? I just want to know if I have any status in the emperor's heart. ”

The seductive and delicate breath still existed, and a few sounds aroused Wen Jingyuan's desire to be reborn, holding his delicate cheeks and squinting his eyes, like a wolf and a tiger: "I have never seen a woman like you, smart and bold, what does it mean to retreat as advance, to welcome and refuse to let you show it vividly, but it is dangerous but people can't help but want to get it." ”

"Didn't the emperor already get me?" Princess Changyun giggled a few coquettish laughs, suddenly turned over and pressed against Wen Jingyuan's chest, her foxy eyes were uninhibited, "No matter how dangerous I am, I can't compare to King Qinglian, no matter how heartfelt the emperor is, I can't compete with the first emperor, with their unswerving feelings first, what is the one-night romance between me and the emperor?" The emperor now says that he likes me just because in my room, on the couch, when he puts on the imperial robe and walks out of this side hall, looking at those bewitching concubines with beautiful faces, I am afraid that I will become an idle person whose name the emperor can't remember, it is better to enjoy the joy of this time, at least I can reminisce and survive for a lifetime. ”

The sourness and charm in Princess Changyun's tone were like a feather constantly scratching Wen Jingyuan's heart, and the just right coquettishness made Wen Jingyuan unbearable, and she got up suddenly and threw her down, and it was a fierce kiss like a storm.

"Tomorrow, I will decree that you will be named a first-class concubine, if you can conceive my dragon species, the concubine and the imperial concubine will be just around the corner. Anyway, you are the eldest princess of Qingyue Kingdom, and there is nothing to teach others to criticize in your status and identity, all you have to do is serve Hao, and you don't have to do anything else. Greedily sniffing the fragrance from Princess Changyun's hair, Wen Jingyuan seemed to be a little psychedelic, his lips and tongue wandering, leaving wet marks on his flushed pink cheeks.

"Thank you, Lord Longen, the concubine will not be disappointed by the Pope."

Enduring the pain and looking at the void above her head, Princess Changyun let out a cold smile, her voice was rigid and monotonous.

Inheriting the emperor's favor, once turned over and flew on the branches to become a phoenix, this is the dream that many concubines can't look forward to, but for her it is just a process, bitter, painful, full of hatred, but she will not run away, she must remember this pain, so that she has more motivation to live.

"I hate the Blue Lotus King." While gasping, the cherry red lips suddenly opened slightly, and the white teeth bit Wen Jingyuan's shoulder, "How does the emperor plan to punish her?" That wicked woman should—"

"I said, you just need to please me and make me happy, and you don't care about the rest." Indulging in pleasure did not take away Wen Jingyuan's caution, he coldly interrupted Princess Changyun, raised his body, and appeared in Princess Changyun's sight with a slight frown, "There is a lesson from King Qinglian's past, who in the harem dares to interfere in the political affairs of the previous dynasty, I ...... Don't let go! ”

The sky had just dawned, and the white of the fish belly that was about to rise in the east was beginning to appear, and Chenxing was still struggling to lie in the sky and refuse to leave. The cleaned courtyard squeaked the door, and a long figure stood in front of the door, stretching lazily.

"It's rare to wake up earlier than me. Did you sleep well last night? Wen Moqing looked at Yan Li, who was sitting stunned at the stone table in the courtyard, completely ignoring the lack of sleep information revealed by the dark circles under his eyes.

Yan Li rolled his eyelids tiredly, and pointed weakly at a sturdy rooster in the courtyard: "I didn't have it yesterday, did you get it?" ”

If she can sleep well, she will never choose to stay up late, especially after experiencing a lot of incredible and helpless, her only enjoyment left is probably sleep. However, last night's sleep can be said to be a kind of torture - after finally sending away the energetic Jun Wunian, he was able to lie down and rest, but after a while, the rooster crowed outside, what else did he sleep?

"Bi Xiao likes to drink chicken soup and bought it to cook soup." Wen Moqing grabbed the chicken and put it on the stone table, with a pure expression, "If you want to drink soup and eat meat, I can leave you an extra bowl, the chicken feet and chicken butts that are just removed are useless." ”

Taking a deep breath, Yan Liwu almost pushed the chicken aside in anger: "Rooster, what soup are you cooking?" We all know that the soup needs a hen to be nutritious, right? Do you want to think it's a crime for me to sleep peacefully, and say no, you have to find an excuse to get a chicken to crow outside the door! ”

"It doesn't help to sleep more."

"Then why don't you stay up all night and stretch your neck in the yard and scream?"

Wen Moqing blinked, quietly looked at Yan Liwu without saying a word, as if he had been wronged and insulted. Yan Liwu was thinking about whether he was talking too much, and there was a burst of warmth on the back of his hand, and he lowered his head in surprise, and a large bubble of grass-green broke into his sight proudly.

"Well done." Wen Moqing smiled lightly, and complimented Shun Yanli chicken feathers.

Does this guy understand chicken language? Or can he make a rooster willingly surrender with a powerful look, and commit a crime for him that hurts nature and reason, and people and gods are angry? Yan Liwu took half a step back with disgusted eyes, as if he smelled a terrible smell of from Wen Moqing.

"So lively early in the morning?" The courtyard door leading to the outside was pushed open with a clear male voice, and Jun Wunian appeared with a smile, looking at Yan Liwu sympathetically, "Why should Miss Yan argue with him?" How many people in this world don't know that ink is notoriously evil? Dressed in a handsome skin, he does not do good deeds, and he takes pleasure in bullying others. ”

Wen Moqing clapped his hands, and a piece of chicken feathers flew down.

"Don't talk about everything as a conspiracy, I just want her to get up early, and no one can afford to miss the morning court."

Oh, and by the way, there's the early dynasty.

Some things are not something that can be avoided by trying to forget or pretending not to care, and the mood of saying goodbye is pulled to the bottom but it is inexplicably much more relaxed. Of course, she remembered that she had to go into the palace today to listen to the fate, but she just wanted to look more energetic at the beginning of the day, and with spirit, she could bravely face the terrible situation that was coming.

"I'm going to freshen up, I'm going crazy with this chicken." Turning around and rushing into the room in a dashing manner, Yan Liyu closed the door and cut off the sight of Wen Moqing and Jun Wunian chasing after him.

In the elegant courtyard, silence spreads.

"If I'm not mistaken, all pawnshops in Anzhou are owned by you, the boss behind the scenes." For a long time, Wen Mo said lightly.

"Yes, so I was the first to know about the news that there should be no outsiders knowing—about the time and place when the Qinglian King first appeared, and even the things that the emperor quietly sent people to look for." Jun Wunian still had a gentle smile on his face, "Moqing, Master once said that once we leave the Gentleman's Building, we can each be our own masters, and we can't kill each other in the same door, but we don't have to be treated everywhere." Now that you believe in something different from what I seek, there are some things I won't tell you first, after all, the relationship between you and me is hostile. ”