I received the wedding card from Wen Moqing on an afternoon in May, Wen Moshu looked at the wedding card for a long time without response, and was stunned as if he had lost his soul.

"Are you going to get married after all......?"

For a long time, that bitter smile drifted into the wind.

"It's not surprising that the two are happy and the time is ripe." After folding the letter delivered with the wedding card, Jun Wunian said lightly, "Miss Yan has suffered a lot on this trip, and Moqing said that until now, Miss Yan has not fully recovered, because of too much thinking and too much pressure, it once reached the point where it was difficult to get a drop of water. At this time, Mo Qing doesn't give Miss Yan a reassurance, so what year and month will it have to wait? In fact, Moqing just wanted to let Miss Yan understand through the matter of getting married, whether she was the king of Qinglian or not, Moqing would protect her to the end. ”

Wen Moshu will not fail to see the obvious things, but when this truth comes out of the mouths of others, he naturally has another mood.

"Although Boss Jun left, his heart has always been concerned about the brothers of Junzilou, I can understand this friendship, after all, I am also a brother and sister."

Jun Wunian smiled: "It's good that Your Highness understands." Feelings are a matter of two people, there is no first come and then one to say, I don't want to give His Highness unwarranted hope like Gongzi Chu, because I know Mo Qing too well, no matter what happens, he will go down with Miss Yan, and His Royal Highness will not have the opportunity to continue the previous edge. ”

Jun Wunian's words were firm and cruel, and for Wen Moshu, this was tantamount to a death sentence for his last infatuation.

Will she ever come back? Will one day she suddenly find out that he is the person who loves her the most in the world? Or is it a warm and inky empathy...... Such ideas will always break through the ground, like vines that breed wildly in the middle of the night, and when the sun returns to the world, Wen Moshu can't help but secretly scold himself for being despicable and shameless, and there are these ridiculous villain ideas.

At the end of the day, I just can't forget her.

The rest time during the march was always very short, and when Chu Ci came back from counting the heavy grain and grass, Wen Moshu was still in a daze. Looking at the seemingly boundless grassland, Chu Ci shrugged: "It will take a few days to reach the battlefield in the south." Since His Royal Highness has plans to recruit General Yun, it is better to take Boss Jun on a solo trip, it just so happens that Changling County and Dingyuan County are not far apart, and when you go to invite General Yun, you can also participate in the wedding of Shizi and Miss Yan on the way. In any case, Boss Jun is the senior brother of the prince, and it is unkind not to congratulate him. ”

Wen Moshu bowed his head and was silent.

Let him watch Yan Liwu marry another man? How could he bear it? But he was about to lead his troops to the battlefield in person, and in the face of the fierce Hostur's army, no one could judge what the future would be, and perhaps this would be the last chance to meet her.

took a deep breath, and when he exhaled, Wen Moshu's heart felt a faint pain: "Okay, then this team of soldiers will be entrusted to you, and they must rush to join the northern border army intact." The marriage of the prince is scheduled for the twenty-eighth, and early tomorrow morning, Boss Jun and I will set off to Changling County first, and then go to Dingyuan County to congratulate him. ”

"The son of the world is really, the fight is in full swing here, he runs to get married happily, and he doesn't care about other people's feelings at all!" Chu Ci pretended to complain and sighed, and looked back at Jun Wunian, "Our Royal Highness's heart is no less important than Miss Yan, Boss Jun can take care of him more on the way, He Wanxi came back quickly, so that I would not be alone and lonely in the empty room." ”

"If you say this kind of thing again, please stay away from me, I plan to marry a wife and have children in the future."

Jokes are jokes, after making a decision, Chu Ci still seriously prepared dry food for the horses for Wen Moshu and Jun Wunian, and specially dragged Jun Wunian aside to speak privately before going on the road.

"It's best if the prince and Miss Yan can get married smoothly, but it is not ruled out that someone will make trouble. I know that Boss Jun Gudao is enthusiastic and affectionate, but only this time I hope that Boss Jun can let go of his personal feelings, and once a situation happens, only the safety of His Highness will be the highest priority. ”

Jun Wunian was silent for a long time before nodding, his solemn expression was even more solemn than Chu Ci: "The court is different from the rivers and lakes, and I will focus on the overall situation." ”

"Well, that's the best. In addition, there is one more thing that needs to be asked by Boss Jun. Chu Ci teased and blinked, laughing kindly, but Jun Wunian wanted to punch him hard, "If it's convenient, isn't it good for Boss Jun and the night girl's marriage to be done together?" ”

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"Look, this is the Su tree, and the oldest tree in the county is this one. My father said that this tree has been there since the founding of the Great Abyss, and it is still growing very luxuriantly. The Su tree blooms every year, but the fruit only occasionally bears a few for decades, and the fruit is left with a round wood core, which is polished and smooth and worn on the body to repel mosquitoes, and many people in the county will prepare it in advance for their offspring. This year, the Su tree has borne fruit again, and I plan to pick two when the fruit is bigger, so that you won't have to be disturbed by mosquitoes at night. ”

In the warm suburbs of Dingyuan County, two people who shared a horse snuggled tightly, and there were still traces of illness on their faces, while Wen Moqing was unusually rare and talked a lot, chattering endlessly all the way, as if he wanted to make up for all the losses of the first half of his life.

"Why two? You are not afraid of mosquitoes because of your rough skin and thick meat, and it is a waste to carry it. Yan Liwu reluctantly smiled, but he had no confidence.

Wen Moqing pulled the reins with one hand and tightened her words with the other, with a faint softness in her eyes: "You are one, the child is one, isn't it two?" If there is more than one child, I will pick it up again. ”

"Cheeky, who said they were going to give you a baby? There are wars everywhere, and the people are not able to make a living, how can they have time to celebrate your birthday? Let's talk ...... again."

The weak cough blocked the words of the worries, Wen Moqing lowered his head slightly, a touch of distress flashed in his eyes, and then he still drove his horse slowly without moving: "Qingyue Country sent 60,000 elite soldiers to help defend the north, and the second prince, Chu Ci and Wu Nian are all leading troops on the way to the south, even if they can't repel the enemy with one blow, at least they can stop the pace of the head of the Hosdu army, and the situation is not as critical as before." Now that you are sick, my injury is not good, there is no need to rush to toss yourself, take this opportunity to get married, and forget it, but the biggest concern. ”

A faint sigh came out of Yan Li's sorrowful mouth, inexplicably with a sense of vicissitudes, and the smile on the pale face could not read the taste of happiness, but added a little desolation.

"Moqing, marriage...... Let's put it there again. ”

"Don't let go, you can't wait for a moment." Wen Moqing simply refused, tightened her arms, lowered her head and blew her steady breath into her fine black hair, "Don't say willful words again." I have already discussed with my father, twenty-eight is a good day, and we will handle the marriage of Bi Xiao and the eldest brother together - I have already sent out the wedding card, do you dare to say that you will try not to marry? ”

Yan was anxious and wanted to straighten up, but he was tightly bound by Wen Moqing and couldn't move, and his tone couldn't help but complain: "Why didn't you tell me in advance?" I should always be ready for such a big event. ”

"With me ready, you just have to wait to wear the wedding dress."

The feeling of powerlessness spread throughout Yan Li's worries, looking at the lush tall Su tree, Yan Li's heart became more and more desolate.

Lowering her head, her eyes were slender and powerful, encircling her hand that refused to let go, and her hand was gently covered with sorrow, and what came was still familiar to her with the temperature, but at this moment, this warmth would only make her feel heavy.

"At the time of Hostul, the Pavilion Lord interrupted on purpose, right? If he hadn't stopped me halfway, maybe Helian Mingyan would have really come up with evidence to prove my identity. ”

"So what?" Wen Moqing asked indifferently, "Yes or no, true or false, these have no meaning to me, my eyes can only see that you are living as a word of sorrow, and you have nothing to do with the Qinglian King." ”

No matter what others think, no matter how many people talk about it...... There is nothing more beautiful in the world than this, right? Yan Liwu was very satisfied, really satisfied, but she understood that after this satisfaction, it might bring a huge burden to Wen Moqing, and even ruin everything he had.

Closing his eyes and leaning softly in his warm arms, he smiled peacefully and calmly: "You said that everyone has their own responsibilities. You are the young master of the gentleman's building, and you are a chivalrous warrior that everyone looks up to in the rivers and lakes; You are the prince of Dingyuan, the son of an honest and upright prince; You are still the one who made an oath to Uncle Tong to protect the abyss for him, and to protect every person and every inch of land in your homeland. Wen Moqing, do you know that you are affectionate and righteous, dare to act, and in my eyes you are the most perfect person in the world, so I would rather die than do anything that will stain your light. ”

He stands at the pinnacle of glory and looks down on the world, a peerless style, if he is questioned about having an affair with a demon girl of the country, how many people who hate him will make waves and fall into the well? Even if he is not afraid of being affected by her, what about King Dingyuan? The upright prince who has maintained a clean breeze on his sleeves all his life, can he accept a basin of dirty water splashed inexplicably?

They were too good to her, for her to tolerate everything, but she couldn't do this, and after many tribulations, she understood better than anyone else what a disaster the name Qinglian King was.

The stubbornness of saying goodbye has always been like this, and if she thinks like this, it will be difficult to change it without pulling out the root cause of her troubles. Wen Moqing was silent for a while, and then suddenly spoke: "Do you care so much about your relationship with the Qinglian King because you think the Qinglian King is heinous?" ”

"I haven't seen her, everything I know and hear is what others say, and any dislike and hatred comes from others; But it is an ironclad fact that she charms the monarch and brings disaster to the country and the people, even if I haven't seen it with my own eyes, the judgment I should have made it. ”

"So, what if I tell you that maybe the Blue Lotus King isn't what you think?" Lowering his head and leaning closer to Yan Li's ear, Wen Moqing said slowly in a very low voice, "After learning that the Qinglian King is from Hosto, I re-sorted out the things about her, and suddenly found that maybe the Qinglian King was not the source of the rumored temptation of the first emperor's stupidity, otherwise she would not have left the first emperor alive until the end." Also, if you are really the Qinglian King, judging by the skills you have after losing your memory, the Qinglian King's kung fu should not be weak. In that case, why didn't she resist in the slightest when I went to kill her? Worry, I always have a strange feeling, at that time, in the Qinglian Palace, the Qinglian King could have escaped, but she didn't, she ...... It's waiting for death. ”