Waiting is an unbearable thing, Yan Liwu struggled to stay up until dinner in the Leadhua Palace, and no one came except Jun Wunian, whether it was Wen Moqing or Wen Moshu.

Marriage must take a long time to discuss, right? Besides, with Wen Mozheng's sworn assurance, there should be nothing to worry about. Although he kept enlightening himself, he was still anxious and worried, and when the brocade nobles entered the house, the lunch that had been cooled was still on the table without moving.

"I heard that the envoys of the five countries went to court today, and there are rumors among the subordinates that they may have to agree on a marriage, originally I didn't believe these rumors, but seeing you like this, I can't help but believe it." Jin Guiren's face was a little tired and haggard, but his smile was gentle.

instructed the maid to bring down the food and make it again, and the Jin Guiren picked up the position next to Yan Liwu and sat down: "Niangniang just took the medicine and fell asleep, tossing for many days, the person has lost a whole circle, and the spirit is not as good as before." This lead Hua Palace is already deserted, Niangniang's disease, there are fewer people who can talk to me, you have to take care of your body, don't let me be lonely and can't even find someone to talk to. ”

Yan Liwu was originally worried about whether Jin Guiren would blame her for the matter of Concubine Silk like others, but when he heard Jin Guiren's words, there was no reproach but silent concern, and his heart suddenly relaxed a lot, and he barely squeezed out a smile: "It's just that I am a little worried about the situation on His Highness's side, so I can't eat, it's nothing serious, and Lao Jin Guiren is worried." ”

"It's best to be relieved, don't be like a mother, and hurt others and yourself in the end."

Listening to the Jin nobleman's vague words, he always felt uneasy when he was worried, and asked carefully after a while: "Is Niangniang still making trouble about His Highness?" I thought that Niangniang knew the princes, so I didn't associate the person she loved with His Royal Highness, and I knew that this was the case......"

"I don't blame you, it's all fate." Jin Guiren smiled, his tone was quite melancholy, "There are not many concubines who can have the opportunity to serve the emperor, and even fewer can go to the outer palace to see more people. It was an accident to meet the second prince in the outer palace that year, and the mother did not recognize the second prince because of less contact with people, but she also paid the wrong love, if she had known that person was the identity of the prince, this heart should have been cut off a few years ago. ”

"It's really emotional, even if you know the identity of the other party, you can't stop it, right?"

Yan Liwu lowered his head, and suddenly thought of himself from Concubine Juan.

Expectations that shouldn't be there, feelings that go against the common sense of the world, isn't this the case between her and Wen Moshu? From the beginning, they knew that it was unacceptable to want to be together in their respective identities, but they still worked hard, even if they could steal half a day in the turbulent situation, they would feel satisfied, this persistence was no different from the infatuation of the silk concubine.

The only difference is that her heart may have the day when the clouds open and the moon will shine, and Concubine Juan, who has exhausted her life, can only spend her life in pain and torture.

"Doctor Yan." After smiling apologetically, Jin Guiren raised his brows and bit his lower lip lightly, "There is a sentence that may not sound very good, but I always feel depressed if I don't say it in my heart-Doctor Yan has ever thought about moving to another palace to live?" Now that Niangniang is like this, I'm afraid it is inconvenient to sleep under the same roof with Doctor Yan. ”

Yan Liwu smiled bitterly.

How could she not understand what Jin Guiren meant? She has an open relationship with Wen Moshu, and Concubine Juan's infatuation for many years has long since become a mad demon, and she can't see anyone else except Wen Moshu in her eyes. Now that she lives in the Leadhua Palace with Concubine Juan, Concubine Juan's eyes will inevitably think of Wen Moshu, and think of the love that she will never be able to achieve, once it makes trouble, it will not benefit anyone.

But the question is, where can she move to? And what reason is there to ask the emperor to leave the Leadhua Palace?

In case the emperor knows that Concubine Juan has another person who is in love and is a prince, it will not only be a contradiction between the two, but if it is not done, it will implicate Concubine Juan and lose her life, and Wen Moshu will not be good.

"I will find a way to solve this matter, before that, please take care of Concubine Juanniang, if she has any mistakes, I will not be happy in my life."

After making an unreasonable promise to the Jin nobles, he sent the Jin nobles away, and when he came back, he stretched out his hand to pull Zhong Yue, who was losing his mind, into the room.

"Zhong Yue, you help me send a letter to the envoy of the Imperial Medical Pavilion, I want to ask him for some pharmacological questions." After dipping a pen in ink and writing a few lines of crooked small characters in the simplest words, Yan Li folded the letter paper and stuffed it to Zhong Yue, but found that the other party was still in a daze, and couldn't help laughing, "What do you think?" Which concubine or palace maid do you like? ”

"Huh? Ah, no, no, I'm thinking about serious things, don't get me wrong. Zhong Yue, who came back to his senses, hurriedly waved his hand, blushing to the base of his neck. After asking the recipient again, Zhong Yue carefully put the letter away, and was a little confused at the end: "Does Miss Yan still want to treat people?" The young master of the Imperial Medical Pavilion finally made sense that the girl would go again, there were many passers-by from the Leadhua Palace to the Imperial Medical Pavilion, and Chu Yang and I couldn't follow all the time, so it was hard to guarantee that there would be no accidents. ”

Yan Li shook his head worriedly: "I'm not a daughter, and I'm not at the point where I need someone to protect me wherever I go, and who is so idle that he is always staring at me and making trouble?" Wen Moqing probably didn't tell you, in fact, I also know martial arts, so it should be no problem to protect myself. ”

"Wu ...... Gong ......" Zhong Yue hesitated for a while, and finally couldn't help but laugh dryly, "Young master said, Miss Yan only has the tattered kung fu of catching mice and digging birds' eggs, so she let me ...... with Chu Yang"

Smack, the best wolf pen was broken hard.

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It was already evening when Wen Moshu and the others came out of the imperial study, although Wen Jingyuan asked people to serve some pastries during the period, but those sweet and greasy things were not the main meal after all, and the few people who pretended to be okay were already hungry.

"Second brother, fourth brother, take us out of the palace to find some delicious food and drinks, I'm tired all day!"

"Yes, yes, when you go out of the palace, you should practice it for the fourth brother in advance!"

The six princes and the seventh princes, who had also not yet been brought in as candidates for marriage, sang and harmonized, and did not worry about the marriage at all, but made a joke about Wen Mozheng, which made Wen Mozheng, who was already depressed, even more depressed.

"When it will be your turn, you will know what sorrow is. Okay, it's getting late, you two go back first, and then take the two of you out for a walk at your leisure another day. After all, he couldn't see Wen Mozheng's pitiful expression, Wen Mo smiled lightly, but there was an imperceptible stiffness in his eyes.

The sixth prince and the seventh prince also understood that their shoulders were different from those two elder brothers, and after making a few innocuous jokes, they hooked their shoulders and left, Wen Mozheng didn't have to continue to pretend in front of his younger brother, and immediately squatted on the ground with a child's temper, sighing in annoyance.

"The princess of Nanqing has repeatedly emphasized that the lord of Yangcheng loves you, but the emperor did not let go and let you do the drudgery of the marriage, and now is not the time to panic, go back and discuss with Boss Jun." Wen Moshu stretched out his hand to help Wen Mozheng up, but when his fingertips were only a gap between his fingertips and Wen Mozheng's shoulders, he suddenly stopped, hesitated for a moment, and silently retracted.

Wen Mozheng only cared about playing with his temper, and didn't notice Wen Moshu's movements, and muttered and complained: "If I marry in, I have nothing to say, just marry an embroidered pillow and put it on the bed, but second brother, you also heard it, then the princess of Nanqing found all kinds of excuses, and the implication was nothing more than to let me go to Nanqing to get married." Anyway, I'm also a prince, so if I am loved by any woman, will I be a son-in-law? Really, the female envoy of Hosdu has been staring at the prince, why didn't the father say that he would let the prince go to the country of Hosdu to marry a wife and have children? I-"

"Mo Zheng." Wen Moshu frowned slightly to interrupt Wen Mozheng's complaints, and quietly glanced at Wen Moqing by covering his mouth and coughing lightly.

There was no concern on the face that had remained unchanged for a long time, flat, numb, and expressionless.

Wen Mo smiled to himself, but he was not surprised.

In fact, in everyone's impression, Wen Moqing, the specially canonized prince of Dingyuan, is always so indifferent and alienated, difficult to approach, there should not be a smile on his face, there should be no expressions of happiness, sadness, joy, anger, etc., so when Wen Moqing shows special attention in the face of words and worries, Wen Moshu will feel uneasy.

After coughing for a while, Wen Moshu turned to Wen Moqing: "What does the prince think about today's events?" I can't guess the emperor's intentions, and many of the emperor's recent decisions are really hard to guess. ”

"If you can't guess, don't guess." After the stalemate a few days ago, Wen Moshu had already made concessions first, but Wen Moqing obviously refused to buy it, and his tone was still cold and impatient.

In the face of Wen Moqing's obvious disgust, Wen Moshu was neither annoyed nor angry, and said calmly: "Except for the four princes, only the prince was summoned to participate in the negotiation, what this means should be better than me." Fox Hill hinted through the princess Nanqing that the emperor might marry a certain princess to form an in-law, but Nanqing held Mo Zheng and held on to it, and at the moment I was still quiet. As for the Hostur, since they proposed to discuss some things privately with the emperor, it is likely that there are other requirements besides the communication of envoys, and with the status of the prince and the current attitude of the emperor, it is better for the prince to make plans early. ”

The state of Hostura sent Helian Mingyan and others to lurk in the abyss for many years, and suddenly appeared as messengers, and the purpose behind them is difficult to guess. Wen Moqing knows the relationship between Wen Moqing and Helian Ming, so it can be regarded as a reminder to him, but on the other hand, it also vaguely reveals another layer of meaning.

Wen Jingyuan is anxious to get rid of Wen Moqing, a tricky "henchman", and the possibility of using Hosdu Kingdom as an excuse to keep him away from the imperial capital is extremely high, and so far Wen Moshu has not been driven out of the crisis of the Great Abyss, in comparison, who is more qualified and justified to be by Yan Liwu's side, it is self-evident.

"Want to give it a try?" Wen Moqing, who detected the provocation, raised the corners of his mouth and narrowed his eyes slightly, and his cold gaze carried a certain breathtaking power.

Wen Mozheng, who was attracted by the strange conversation, forgot his troubles, squatted on the ground and looked up at Wen Moqing, his innocent eyes were puzzled: "Second brother, Shizi, what are you going to try?" ”

Wen Moshu's throat itched and coughed, and Wen Moqing was robbed of the conversation for a short time, but the inexplicable answer made Wen Mozheng and Wen Moshu cry and laugh.

"Marry someone first."

"It turns out that the son of the world will also joke, usually no one pays attention to you when he sees you cold, and he thinks he is born not to be funny." Unexpectedly seeing Wen Moqing's other side, Wen Mozheng was both curious and interesting, so he stood up and wanted to talk a few more words, when a cool breeze swept behind him, and a figure flashed to Wen Moqing's side very quickly.

"Young master, something happened!" Zhong Yue was out of breath, his face was pale and gray, and his voice couldn't help trembling, "The crazy woman in the Leadhua Palace rushed into the West Side Hall to find trouble with Miss Yan, but the noble people couldn't stop her, and Miss Yan was stabbed by her!" ”