The Imperial Medical Pavilion is in the outer palace, near the main gate of the Imperial Palace, near the Yuyang Gate, and there is quite a distance from the Inner Palace.

"Do you remember the route? Tomorrow you have to go this way by yourself, be more careful on the road, don't be stupid and go to the wrong place, when the time comes, people will say that you describe you as a thief, see who can get you out. ”

Yan Liwu rolled his eyes: "If there is a day, I will move your name to see if you, the privileged emperor's henchman, are enough to intimidate others." ”

"The only ones who know my existence are those deaf and clear-sighted ministers, and others may not take me seriously, and besides, if I am not in the palace, who can prove that you are not a thief? The emperor doesn't have time to deal with such trivial matters. ”

Although Wen Moqing lightly mentioned the things he was leaving, the sensitive words still grabbed the center of gravity and looked up in amazement: "Are you leaving?" ”

Wen Moqing nodded: "I can't be as idle as you, there are still a lot of things to do, the longer it drags on, the fewer valuable clues there are." After a slight pause, Wen Moqing's voice sank slightly: "Bi Xiao over there in the Ranxue Pavilion has finished mediating, as long as I don't see you again, Qianhan will not send anyone to hunt you down." ”

"What's the matter with me......" Yan Liwu lowered his head, his tone a little weak.

Wen Moqing was silent for a while, and suddenly pulled into a wry smile that seemed to be nothing: "Yes, what's the matter with you?" It's just that I took you to run around to find the truth, but I didn't expect to be misunderstood by so many people, and my reputation in this life is ruined. ”

Although it was an obvious joke, Yan Liwu still did not answer.

She has always known that many people have misunderstood her relationship with Wen Moqing, and even Bi Xiao, who is closest to them, will ask that kind of thing, how can outsiders believe that they are innocent? The only thing that makes Yan Liwu confused is the cause of these rumors, just because Wen Moqing has been with her for a long time, and occasionally shows her a very real smile, or does he keep his promise to Wen Moshu and kill her when he should have done it? Isn't this saying that Wen Moqing should be a bachelor for the rest of his life, and he can't be good to anyone?

It doesn't make sense, and it can't be figured out, so Yan Liwu simply stopped thinking about this unsolvable problem.

"Leave the worries." When he was about to arrive at the Leadhua Palace, Wen Moqing suddenly spoke, which was different from the previous title, which made Yan Liwu slightly stunned.

He also called her like this when he was trapped in the underground palace, but his mind was a little unclear at that time, and he forgot about it after escaping death. In fact, Yan Liwu was a little ashamed to praise, and it was rare for Wen Moqing at that time to show a gentle side, if she was asked to give a rating, it would still be okay to give him a score of 9.5.

"Look at me as you speak, don't think about dirty things." Wen Moqing pressed the top of Yan Li's worried head, and raised her head with a smile, her inky eyes were as calm as water, "When I'm not there, don't go to the second prince to solve anything, it's best to go to Wunian, or find Chu Ci, the two of them are far more reliable than your lover." Also, Doctor Zhou of the Imperial Medical Pavilion was once favored by Senior Brother Mu, and I have already told him privately that you can find him if you encounter trouble in the Imperial Medical Pavilion. The other is Concubine Yun and Lian Song—"

"I know that when it's time to keep a low profile, I'll keep it low-key, try to avoid provocation as much as possible, and as long as they don't go too far, I'll try to be patient."

Wen Moqing smiled lightly, and showed a little gentleness for a while: "It's good to know." After tidying up the underground palace, I will go back to the palace to report the details to the emperor, and if there is anything difficult to solve, please delay it until I come back, don't act rashly. ”

Yan Li moved his lips as if he had something to say, but he hesitated for a long time and didn't speak, dragging his tangled expression until Wen Moqing turned around, and then he mustered up the courage to stop him: "When the affairs over there in Qinglian Palace are all dealt with, you ...... Will you come to me again when you return to the palace? ”

Yan Li's worried expression was a little complicated, his eyes were also cautious, Wen Moqing was silent for a long time, and looked straight at the pair of somewhat flustered eyes: "You don't want to see me again?" ”

"No, no, I'm just—" Yan Liyu opened his mouth and swallowed the words raw.

"If you don't want to see it, you can see it, this is the emperor's arrangement." The tone that was still gentle a moment ago returned to indifference, Wen Moqing turned around neatly, and took the reins of the horse with his back to Yan Yan, "Don't be too naïve, I think that the emperor arranged for you to enter the palace in order to give you an identity that can justifiably marry the second prince, and that man's eyes can't accommodate anything other than the throne." The reason why I kept you was just to contain the second prince in the imperial capital, so as to balance the power between him and the fourth prince, and it has nothing to do with your future. ”

Wen Moqing has the ability to say amazing news as a boring topic, but not everyone has the corresponding calmness to receive it, and when Yan Liwu was still chewing on the chaotic plot repeatedly in the sudden shock, Wen Moqing had already led the horse away.

I don't know how long it took, Yan Liwu finally got out of the headache-splitting analysis, but found that only he was standing alone, and the familiar figure had long since disappeared.

Yan Li's worried heart suddenly flashed with a trace of imperceptible sourness, not because she failed to see through Wen Jingyuan's deep scheming, but because of the words she couldn't say, for Wen Moqing's misunderstanding of her - it's not that she doesn't want to see him again, she just wants to confirm whether she and Wen Moqing still have a chance to meet again.

It's a very happy thing to meet him, she doesn't want to break off the relationship, and she is so sad that she will only be a stranger in Pingshui from now on.

Yan Li returned to the west side hall with a depressed mood, and unexpectedly found that the Jin nobles were reading a book in the bright room and waiting for her, and when he saw her back, he greeted her with a smile, and told the maid to heat up some food.

Stayed in the Imperial Doctor's Hall for most of the day, and chatted with Wen Moqing to kill a lot of time in front of the Leadhua Palace, and missed dinner when he came and went, and when he saw a table of food, he realized that he was hungry. Jin Guiren is approachable, although Yan Liwu and her acquaintance time is short, but not outside, the two sit on the small table in the warm pavilion and talk and laugh and eat slowly, a meal has been eaten for half an hour, and Jin Guiren still does not seem to have talked enough, and there is no intention to leave after eating with Yan Liwu.

Yan Liwu is not disgusted with the noble people, but he is a little tired after a day of running, and he begins to yawn after chatting. Seeing that she was really tired, the Jin nobleman instructed the maid to bring a brazier and a silk embroidered soft pillow, and stuffed the soft pillow into Yan Li's arms with her own hands, and smiled slightly with teasing chuckles: "Someone feels sorry for you, saying that it seems a little cold to see that you always hold your arms in the room, let me add you a brazier at night; There is also this soft pillow, which was also requested by the man, and he said that you are not used to the hard wooden pillow and are prone to insomnia. ”

Looking down at the soft and light soft pillow in his arms, Yan Li was stunned, and his cheeks gradually flushed, and after thanking the noble people and saying goodbye, he locked himself in the room, holding the soft pillow and snickering - this kind of thing can only be thought of by the thoughtful Wen Moshu.

The room was warm, the pillows were comfortable, Yan was so lazy that he didn't even want to take off his clothes, and he lay down with his clothes before the candlelight was extinguished, and slowly fell asleep with a happy smile on the corner of his mouth.

There are no overwhelming conspiracies and calculations in the dream, there are not so many complicated intrigues, she is just an ordinary female medical officer, and Wen Moshu is a prince who has won the trust of the emperor, with a healthy and ruddy complexion, will smile and bow her head, will brush her half a green silk, and kiss her lightly in the center of her eyebrows.

However, I always felt that something was missing.

What is it? Something, some feeling, or someone?

The near-perfect dream was shattered by a muffled sound, and Yan Liwu suddenly opened his eyes, his heart beating violently. There had been suspicions from the night before, and Yan Liwu couldn't fall asleep at all, and only a small sound could wake her up from her light slumber immediately, yes, and she was very sure that something had really hit the window just now, and not her dream fantasy.

The candlelight had been exhausted, and the room was dark, so he put on his shoes silently, and slowly groped his way to the hidden door, carefully controlling the force of opening the door. The door opened silently, and the bright room without lamps let in a faint moonlight through the wide doors and windows, Yan Liwu held his breath and looked carefully, but in the time of half a cup of tea, another muffled hum came not far away.

After making sure that there was someone outside the house, Yan Liwu quickly took out the Huang Chengjian and held it in his hand, lightly pasted it to the door of the bright room, and dug out a small hole in the wet window paper to look out.

The clean and lonely courtyard of the Leadhua Palace is empty, and the moonlight is gently shrouded like mist, adding a bit of mystery and haze; In the corner of the east side hall, the two entangled figures were even more mysterious, only to see four fists flying in the air, but not to hear the slightest sound.

It's not a subordinate, and it's impossible to be a palace guard, and who else will fight in the Leadhua Palace? Yan Liwu gasped, hesitated and decided to observe secretly.

The two figures were swift, and it could be seen that the kung fu was not weak, but one of them was obviously at a disadvantage, and he couldn't see whether the person was injured or not, but from his slower and slower movements, it could be inferred that the person was probably powerless.

Just when Yan Liwu hesitated to go out to visit, the warm pavilion of the east side hall suddenly lit up, and the two black shadows stopped their movements at the same time and quietly disappeared into the darkness, waiting until the maid serving the noble people went outside to check, and all that was left was the moonlight, the cold wind, and the projection of branches all over the ground. Seeing that there was no one outside, the maid yawned and walked back to the hall in a daze, Xu was relieved to continue to sleep, but the words that witnessed all the process could not be relieved, and a pair of eyes were still fixed on the direction in which the figure disappeared, and the thoughts in her mind were flying.

The two people stopped at the same time to show that they didn't want to be discovered, and they didn't mean to hurt the maid, in other words, the purpose of their coming here was probably just to surveillance, and it was unlikely that they would hurt people, and the target of surveillance might be themselves. Yan Liwu didn't want anything to happen to the lead Huagong because of herself, and after the lights went out in the east hall and returned to darkness, she turned around and lit the candle in her hand, pushed the door and walked outside the hall.

The night breeze was cold, and the thin clothes couldn't stop the cold, knowing that this kind of move was quite risky, Yan Liwu still pretended to be calm and took a few steps forward, and said in a low voice: "Don't hide, come out!" ”

After a brief silence, there was a few soft rustling of evergreen bushes in the corner, and a black shadow swished out, jumped over the wall and disappeared.

Only one is gone, what about the other? Yan Li was worried about hiding the Huang Chengjian in his sleeves, and he carefully approached the deeper corners of the east side hall step by step, although his body was cold, his forehead was full of fine beads of sweat, especially when he smelled a faint smell of blood in his nose, his scalp was even tighter.

Blood, someone was injured.

The passing clouds obscured the moonlight, and the already uncertain light became more and more dim, and a low cough sounded in the darkness, and then someone smiled bitterly.

"Miss Yan? Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person, I was ordered by Young Master Wen to secretly protect Miss Yan. ”