Wen Moqing returned to the imperial capital to find out the reason for Jun Wunian's abnormal behavior and behavior, and originally did not plan to enter the palace to cause trouble again, plus he knew that Yan Liwu and Wen Moshu needed to explain some things in an environment where outsiders would not disturb him, so he did not choose to go to Tianque Hall with Yan Liwu, but came to the palace where Wen Mozheng lived alone.

The layout of the palace occupies the best area of the mansion in the imperial capital, but Wen Mozheng is not as leisurely and elegant as Wen Moshu, bypassing the shadow wall and walking into the spacious courtyard, there are no flowers and plants except for a few pots of lonely dead wood, giving people a sense of bleakness and withering.

"I didn't know if it was the prince who visited, and I couldn't greet him in time, which was rude." Tang Jinyi received a notification from his subordinates and hurriedly went out to greet him, and his slightly bloated body was carefully supported by a maidservant, and his bulging lower abdomen was already very obvious.

Wen Moqing waved his hand: "The princess doesn't have to be polite. ”

Because of the bad relationship, Tang Jinyi, who had only vomited for a while in the morning, did not look very good, and his smile was a little reluctant: "Is there something wrong with the prince of the world?" The prince went to the military department early in the morning, and he couldn't come back until the evening, so the prince might as well rest and wait in the mansion for the time being. ”

"I don't have to ask the prince." Wen Moqing was vague, hesitated for a while, and said, "Is the princess familiar with Wunian?" I just want to find out a few things about thoughtlessness. ”

When Jun Wunian's name was mentioned, Tang Jinyi was obviously a little nervous, lowered his voice and invited Wen Moqing into the inner hall, and then dismissed all the people around him.

"When the prince entered the door just now, I thought, could it be that the prince is here for Boss Jun? Sure enough, as I expected, the matter of Boss Jun must have been known by the world. ”

Wen Moqing's eyebrows moved: "The princess might as well recount it again." ”

Tang Jinyi wasn't sure if Wen Moqing knew or not, so he had to nod and say softly: "The case of the imperial concubine and the case of the women's army have not progressed, and the prince is very irritable. Boss Jun was also out of kindness, and suggested that the prince put the case aside first and concentrate on business, but I don't know if the prince was angry or unscrupulous, so he quarreled with Boss Jun, and his words were not too good. After that, the prince had several disputes with Boss Jun, but I can't remember when Boss Jun stopped coming to the palace. ”

Wen Mozheng has always been obedient to Jun Wunian, and the quarrel sounds ridiculous, but judging from Jun Wunian's current behavior, there is indeed a contradiction between the two.

The question is, how did Jun Wunian's proud obedient master suddenly go against the norm?

"Did the prince have any special contact with anyone during the investigation?"

Tang Jinyi thought about it, and shook his head helplessly: "The prince never told me about the affairs of the previous dynasty, and the same is true for the investigation of the case." I only know that the prince seems to have received some help from someone who can help him recently, and the things that used to be very difficult are now much more convenient, and the number of times he goes to Boss Jun has gradually decreased. ”

"What about other than that? Anything else? ”

"Nothing else, that's all I can think of." Tang Jin's face was full of kindness, and he suddenly sighed gloomily, "Boss Jun is a good person, and he gives advice to the prince wholeheartedly, and I have seen all of this with my own eyes." I think the quarrel between the prince and the boss is also confused for a while, and I will slowly figure out who is the most trustworthy person. Now what I'm most worried about is not how the prince is, but Boss Jun - I understand that once a person's heart is broken, it is difficult to repair it, especially a loyal person like Boss Jun. If the prince sees Boss Jun, he also asks the prince to say a few good words for the prince, so that he must not worry about the prince, the prince is still a child, and he never intends to make Boss Jun angry. ”

"I do my best."

Who assists whom, who is loyal to whom, and who betrays whom, these troublesome favors are the most unwilling to be contaminated by Wen Moqing, if it weren't for Tang Jinyi's smart and virtuous and trusting Jun Wunian very much, and she took great care of Yan Liwu when she was in the Leadhua Palace, Wen Moqing didn't bother to accept this kind of boring errand.

After hearing the useful news, Wen Moqing decided to leave immediately, although Tang Jinyi is not a person who is rigid in modesty, and getting along with the princess is not something to boast about after all. Before he stepped out of the door, Tang Jinyi suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly called Wen Moqing to stop: "Shizi stays, there is something I think I should tell Shizi." ”

Wen Moqing stopped, half of his body slightly sideways.

"The head of the heavenly prison who was in charge of guarding Concubine Ping had come to me privately, saying that Concubine Ping asked him to tell me a sentence, which was vague and inexplicable, and I really couldn't guess the meaning. Later, I told the prince about it, and he wanted to have the opportunity to ask Boss Jun, but he didn't know that some things were delayed and he didn't have time, and now the two of them are ...... again."

"What did Concubine Ping say?" Wen Moqing frowned slightly.

Tang Jinyi's face was solemn, and when he retold it, he still had puzzles: "That sentence is 'pearls are not pearls, snakes swallow birds'." ”

"The pearl is not a pearl, the snake swallows the bird and the bird......" Wen Moqing repeated to herself, and she also couldn't guess the deep meaning of these eight words, because she was still thinking about Jun Wunian and Wen Mozheng, she hastily responded and left in a hurry.

When they parted in the morning, Yan Liwu and Wen Moqing made an appointment to act separately, and went to the old Dujia store on Dongqu Street to meet at three o'clock, but when the sun turned west, Yan Liwu still did not appear.

"The food is prepared first, if I haven't come back before closing, Boss Du can just dispose of it." When the sunset covered the sky, Wen Moqing finally got impatient and got up with his sword.

Boss Du was busy greeting guests, and when he saw Wen Mo asking him to leave, he hurriedly put down the work in his hand and trotted over, and the wooden sign representing the guest was placed on the table: "Wen Shaoxia, go, the dining table is reserved for you, come over when you are done, I will close the door later." ”

The small business is already a small profit, and it costs a lot of money to idle a table, Wen Moqing does not want to involve Boss Du so much, but it is a lie to say that he is not worried about leaving his worries, and nodded to Boss Du and thanked him, and then went to the direction of the palace.

Dongqu Street is not far from the Imperial Palace, it happens that this day is windy and cold, and there are not many pedestrians and vendors on the road, so a person sitting alone under the big banyan tree at the entrance of the street is very eye-catching. Wen Moqing stood in the distance and quietly observed for a moment, seeing that Yan Li's worried expression was in a trance and motionless, his eyes were faintly red, and he couldn't help clenching his palms, and his brows were twisted.

"What's going on?"

When he walked to Yan Liwu's side, his frowning brows turned into gentle inquiries.

Yan Liwu's eyes were dull, and he didn't seem to have cried, and his lightly bitten lip flap was more like he was barely patient. Hearing the familiar voice behind him, Yan Liwu still didn't move, and he didn't explain why he didn't plan to go to the appointment, tilted his head, and gently leaned on Wen Mo's feelings.

"I thought it was just an excuse, but I didn't know that his time was really running out......"

Wen Moqing hugged his thin shoulders and lowered his eyes lightly: "Second prince?" Who told you that? ”

"See it with your own eyes."

Yan Liwu knows medical skills, Wen Moshu's condition naturally can't hide from her, and Wen Moqing will not suspect that her diagnosis is wrong. In fact, as early as when Huqiu Guo proposed to withdraw from the marriage, he had a guess, maybe the news that Wen Moshu was seriously ill was not false, but like most people who were familiar with Wen Moshu, he didn't expect that the cold disease had reached the point of being terminally ill.

There was a slight tremor from his waist, and Wen Moqing hugged his words tightly in his arms, and he didn't know how to comfort him for a while.

It's not that he doesn't understand Wen Moshu's position in Yan Li's worry, although she chose him in the end, the prince who gave her gentleness and made her ignorant and heartfelt is irreplaceable, it is one of the important memories that Yan Liwu can't forget in his life, and he is also a person who will never give up for the rest of his life.

Whether Wen Moshu lives or dies.

"Let's go to the store and eat something first, okay?" Carefully helped up the weak speech, and the warm tone seemed to be coaxing a child, soft, with worry.

He is always ashamed to say such soft words, but in order to dispel his worries, it doesn't hurt to talk about it.

Boss Du saw that Wen Moqing came back with his worries, and hurriedly ordered the kitchen to warm wine and stir-fry; Seeing that Yan Li was sad and depressed, he quietly called his wife to change her seat, and directly took Wen Moqing and the two to a simple but clean small elegant room separated by a curtain tent, and thoughtfully sent warm water and soft towels to warm their hearts and hot tea.

"Drink saliva first."

Wen Moqing sat down with one hand and poured tea with the other; Yan Liwu went to pick it up, but his cold hands couldn't hold the hot teacup, his wrist shook, the teacup fell to the ground, and the hot water splashed all over his body.

"Is it hot?" Wen Moqing gasped, and hurriedly bent down to pat off the hot water on Yan Liwu's body.

"I don't feel it...... I don't feel anything......"

She muttered to herself, slowly looking down at her hands, not cold, not hot, not painful, not itchy, as if those hands had left her body and no longer belonged to her, as well as arms, legs, and feet...... The limbs and bones were unconscious, as if they had been snatched away.

When the pain is frightened to a certain extent, the person becomes unconscious and unable to control his body.

Wen Moqing didn't know about these messy knowledge, he only knew that Yan Liwu was in extreme pain now, and he couldn't eliminate the source of this pain, so he could only look at her but couldn't do anything.

Standing up straight, Wen Moqing suddenly hugged Yan Liwu tightly - other than that, he couldn't think of anything else he could do at this moment to give her warmth and comfort.

She felt sorry for Wen Moshu, and he felt sorry for her.

"Don't worry, you calm down and listen to me first." The chin lightly touched the white neck and fine black hair, and Wen Moqing slowed down his tone as much as possible, "The imperial doctor said a few years ago that the second prince's illness is difficult to endure and he is old, if it is not maintained by a large number of warm and tonic medicines over the years, the second prince will not be able to survive now." I don't know what method Chu Ci used to make the second prince hold on for so long, but now it seems that Chu Ci is helpless, but this does not mean that the second prince is hopeless and can only wait for death. ”

The heart that was soaked in pain and numb shook suddenly, and Yan Li raised his head in a hurry, looking at Wen Moqing's eyes in disbelief: "How to do it?" What can I do to save Mo Shu? ”

The eager tone and gaze fell on Wen Moqing's eyes, and he couldn't tell what kind of complicated taste it was in his heart, so he made up his mind, and squeezed out a few words between his teeth.

"Mo Nan Demon Mountain."