"So, senior brother, you lost that woman?"

In the bright tavern room, two women and a man sat opposite each other, and the woman in the goose yellow light gauze skirt looked happy and wanted to pretend to regret.

"Bi Sheng, don't stop Senior Brother Wen, don't you know how much Senior Brother Wen has suffered and worked hard to find Liwu, and now that Liwu has been taken away, you can't say a few words?" The plain white Bi Xiao next to him made a look, and stabbed his sister hard with his elbow.

Bi Sheng and Yan Liwu have never met a few times but are extremely evil, this is what Bi Xiao and Wen Moqing know, I thought she was just jealous like a child, but in this case she still behaved like this, Rao is Bi Xiao is also a little unpleasant.

Returning to the imperial capital all the way from the north, Wen Moqing always had a cold face and didn't care about people, and frowned even more when she heard Bi Sheng's unbridled mouth, and she didn't even want to look at her.

Bi Sheng, who didn't expect to anger Wen Moqing, threw a plea for help from her sister Bi Xiao, but Bi Xiao had no choice but to divert the topic: "Senior brother, have you searched carefully?" Nothing to discover? ”

"I searched around the inn, but there was no trace left, so it can be seen that the person who took her away was very cautious."

"Is it dangerous to leave the worries? In case it's someone who wants to kill her......" Thinking of what Yan Liwu had encountered in the north, Bi Xiao couldn't help but gasp.

Wen Moqing's ten fingers were staggered against her chin, and her eyebrows were slightly relaxed: "If you just want her life, you can do it directly at the inn, since taking her away means that the other party's purpose is not to kill her, you can rest assured." After a pause, Wen Moqing's gaze crossed Bi Sheng and stayed directly in front of Bi Xiao: "In fact, I can probably guess who took her away, but there is no evidence, even if I run to ask for someone, those two scoundrels will definitely not give it." ”

"Scoundrel?" Bi Xiao and Bi Sheng glanced at each other, and then smiled bitterly, "Senior Brother Wen refers to Senior Brother Jun and Young Master Chu?" ”

"Who else in this world can afford such a resounding title except the two of them?" Wen Moqing looked as a matter of course.

Although the teacher is from the same family and has a very close relationship in private, Wen Moqing never hesitates to seize the opportunity to criticize Jun Wunian, and on the contrary, Jun Wunian will not give up the opportunity to satirize Wen Moqing. As for Chu Ci, in fact, no one in the Junzi Mansion knew him, and Wen Moqing called him a scoundrel just out of some hostile emotions - many of the things that Wen Moqing had done had been troubled by Chu Ci.

Bi Xiao was puzzled and looked at Wen Moqing puzzled: "How can you conclude that they did it?" ”

"There are not many people who know the value of saying goodbye, and even fewer of these people can find out my movements, let alone in the inn? Thinking about it, only the big boss Jun Wunian and Chu Ci, who is clever and can say anything, are the most likely. After enumerating the suspicious range, Wen Moqing raised his arm and pointed out the window of the tavern, "What I suspect the most is Wu Nian, how many inns, taverns, and money houses he has under his name are innumerable, if the one I chose also belongs to him, then it is easy for him to find a chance to take away Yan Liwu." ”

Thinking about it carefully along the lines of Wen Moqing, sure enough, the most suspicious person is Jun Wunian, but Jun Wunian is from the same school after all, and Bi Xiao and Bi Sheng sisters are unwilling to admit this possibility.

After a long silence, when he spoke again, Bi Xiao's tone was three points blank: "What should I do now?" Senior Brother Wen? ”

"Go—what else can I do but go?" Wen Moqing seemed to be a little annoyed, raised his hand, and looked up with a glass of sake, "After Yan Liwu disappeared, I searched around, and finally found a private house where Wu Nian was, but there was no one in the private house, and I don't know if I was late or they didn't arrive at all." The top priority is to rush back to the imperial capital as soon as possible to see if it can be remedied, if the person is really in Wunian, even if the Xuanran Tower is demolished, he will be forced to hand it over. ”

"It's just a ruined demon girl, what's there to make a fuss about, it's better to get busy with business if you have this time." Bi Sheng pursed her lips, completely ignoring Bi Xiao desperately pulling her sleeve under the table, and her dissatisfaction was not hidden.

Wen Moqing glanced at Bi Sheng quietly, and the sneer on the corner of her lips made the sisters on the opposite side all shocked.

He just didn't say it, the jealousy of Bi Sheng's boredom, the ignorant and stupid head, and the self-knowledge that was so far from the worries of his words.

"I'll go back to the imperial capital to find Wu Nian, Bi Xiao, you go to Anzhou for me and continue to follow up the clues about the identity of King Qinglian." Wen Moqing got up and left after drinking the last sip of wine, Bi Sheng also got up and wanted to go with him, before he stood up straight, Wen Moqing had passed by indifferently and ruthlessly, leaving only a low residual voice, "You go back to the imperial capital by yourself, and when you go to the palace later, discuss the cancellation of the marriage contract." ”

Before the words fell, Bi Sheng's head slammed to the ground, and his face turned pale.

"Senior brother......" Bi Xiao wanted to say something, but Wen Moqing didn't leave any chance, and walked neatly. Looking back at her sister with tears in her eyes, Bi Xiao sighed long: "Silly girl, tell you not to be angry with him, you have to go up against the wind, what can I say about you?" ”

At this time, Bi Sheng couldn't listen to Bi Xiao's blame at all, in front of him was the indifferent back of Wen Moqing's departure, and in his mind was his bland and cruel words, he shook his body, threw himself into Bi Xiao's arms and burst into tears: "Sister...... Sister, why should the senior brother regret the marriage? Why don't you want me anymore? Tell me, is it because of that woman?! ”

"What nonsense?" Hearing Bi Sheng's indiscriminate blame, Bi Xiao was angry and laughed, "It's you who have made Senior Brother Wen disgusted with your own mouths and tongues, why are you so to blame Li Wei?" You, don't complain here, hurry up and go back to the imperial capital, and then talk to him after the senior brother is angry, remember to be mature, and don't always lose your temper. ”

Although the words of consolation were said easily, Bi Xiao knew in her heart that the possibility of Bi Sheng wanting to go on with Wen Moqing was very small. At that time, Wen Moqing was forced to reluctantly agree to temporarily terminate the marriage contract, seeing that the marriage date was approaching, even if he did not say anything about it, he would still propose to cancel the marriage, Bi Sheng had to associate it with this matter, it was too far-fetched.

Emotional matters can't be forced, and you have to obey God's marriage arrangement, thinking that she and her loved ones are also a couple with no future, Bi Xiao can't help but feel sad.

Bi Xiao, who was patronizing and lamenting silently, didn't notice that a touch of fierce hatred lit up in Bi Sheng's eyes, and it was fleeting.

The imperial capital of the Yuanguo Kingdom, which is the most lively season at the end of autumn, is the most lively season at this time, the leisurely and leisurely people, the merchants who come and go to sell, all parts of Zhongzhou, people of all ethnic groups gather here, making the capital city more and more prosperous.

The humble horse-drawn carriage passed through the hustle and bustle of the market, turned into an alley, and stopped behind the door of a certain courtyard, and the doorman hurriedly opened the door when he saw the carriage coming, looked at the entrance of the alley, and then knocked on the window, and leaned forward to whisper to the people sitting in the car.

"Get out of the car, it's here, the lord is waiting for you." After waving his hand and retreating from the small house, Jun Wunian turned his head and smiled at Yan Li.

Yan Liwu nodded, but he hesitated a little when he stepped out of the carriage and landed.

Quietly returned to the imperial capital with Jun Wunian without informing Wen Moqing, she didn't know whether it was right or wrong to do so. At that time, Jun Wunian used a peaceful life as bait to lure her heart, even if there were examples of Wen Moqing's same promise but no result, Yan Liwu still accepted it spinelessly, but this did not mean that she believed that Jun Wunian was better than Wen Moqing, but because she was eager to get rid of the situation of being constantly chased and killed - both for Wen Moqing's good and for her own good.

"Sure enough, it's not Xuan Ranlou, are you afraid that Wen Moqing will find you?" Taking a deep breath and steady, he looked up at the hidden courtyard door in the deep alley.

Jun Wunian shrugged: "Sooner or later, he will guess that I took you away, and he will definitely come to the door to ask for someone." But there must always be evidence for everything, as long as you are not in Xuanran Tower, then there is no reason for him to mess with me. This place is very remote, and this is not the mansion in my name, unless he turns the imperial capital upside down, he will never find it. ”

"I'm a little embarrassed that a prisoner who has been exiled to the frontier has made you go through a lot of trouble." Yan Liwu seemed to sigh inadvertently, but the mockery on his face was clear even to the little guy.

Along the way, there is no escape from the worry, but it is not cooperative, there is always a trace of resistance between the words, Jun Wunian has a peaceful temperament and never cares about her, and slowly gets used to the style of saying and worrying, if she is gentle and obedient to him one day, I am afraid that Jun Wunian will not be adaptable.

Walking into the courtyard and looking around, this mansion is much bigger than Yan Liwu expected, not as rich and luxurious as the palace, nor as elegant as the Wen Mo Shu Mansion, but the most common simple and simple style, which has a different taste.

"Boss Jun, the prince has been waiting for a long time, let's go in directly."

Rajah? Yan Li frowned.

Is it that she was born with the life of a prince, and she should have a bunch of princes around her, or is there too many princes in the Yuan Kingdom, so many that they can be picked up at once? King Dingyuan and King Yongshan have seen it, and they don't know which prince Jun Wunian serves.

The little guy who led the way led the two to the middle hall of the house, bowed slightly, and gently opened the door. Jun Wunian walked into the hall one step away from worry, and when he saw that there was no one in the hall, he opened the curtain on the left side and walked straight in, seemingly very familiar with this house, and the "adult" who was waiting for them was indeed in the inner hall.

There was a round table in the inner hall, and there was a young man with a peaceful expression sitting at the table, dressed as plain and unpretentious as a house, without the wealth and dignity of the prince, and the look on his face was faintly similar to Jun Wunian.

"Lord Wang." Jun Wunian respectfully saluted the man, and then turned sideways to let the words behind him leave the worry, "The person has been brought back, so far the prince of Dingyuan does not know, what can the prince say now." ”

"This is the Qing ...... Miss Yan? Please sit down, you've worked hard all the way, you're tired, aren't you? The man got up and personally moved the stool to Yan Liwu, no matter how he looked like a high-ranking prince, he couldn't help but feel a little closer.

After saying thank you, she sat down, and looked at Jun Wunian with an inquiring gaze, Jun Wunian knew what she thought, smiled, and her eyes were soft.

"You have seen Moqing and King Yongshan, so you must not miss this prince - the current King of Cijun, the former fourth prince, Wen Mozheng."