is not in his position, he is not in his politics, although he has repeatedly told himself that the disputes in the former dynasty and the harem have nothing to do with him, but the experience of the princess Nanqing makes her unable to calm down.

Wen Moqing spent two days arranging accommodation for Ma Qiaoer and Mu Lanhe, and after everything was taken care of, she sent Chu Jiu to Wang Yuanwai's house to play, and then returned to the inn, and a few letterheads were thrown on the table in Yan Li's room.

"The second prince wrote it to you, I don't know where you sent it to the palace, Zhong Yue brought it over when he came to Anzhou."

Wen Moshu's letter? Yan Li was slightly stunned, his face was a little hesitant, and he didn't know whether to reach out and touch those letters.

Wen Moqing stood silently for a long time, and glanced meaningfully at Yan Liwu: "Escaping is not courage, when do you dare to face it to solve the problem." ”

"I didn't run away, I just didn't know how to cope." Yan Li refuted without confidence, and slowly put his hand on the table, but he still couldn't touch the letterhead easily. Sighing and sitting up straight, Yan Liwu looked at Wen Moqing with some complaints: "What are you doing, you want to be an overseer?" Don't stay on your laurels, didn't you say you had to prepare a carriage or something? ”

"I'm not interested in knowing what is written in the letter, I just want to see if you will be moved to tears after being deceived. Since you're embarrassed, I won't watch it, remember to pick up Jiu'er before sunset, and leave for Cangwu County tomorrow. Wen Mo didn't say anything, turned around and left the room.

Zhong Yue was in the front hall downstairs, and after two pots of tea were poured into his stomach, he finally saw Wen Moqing come out, and hurriedly stepped forward with a worried face: "How is it, young master, Miss Yan is not angry with me, right?" ”

"She was busy grieving for the second prince, how could she have time to ask why you handed over the letter?" Wen Moqing didn't seem to be in a good mood, pushed open the teacup and asked for a pot of sake, looking at Zhong Yue with an unhappy face, "Since the letter has been brought, why did you delay it until now?" ”

Zhong Yue smiled aggrievedly: "Where is the subordinate who wants to bring the letter?" If you can be a subordinate and be in charge, you just burn this pile of letters and treat it as if you haven't seen it. But the prince refused to say anything about being entrusted by others to be loyal, and asked his subordinates to transfer the letter to Miss Yan, and after his subordinates came to Anzhou, he hesitated and thought for a long time before telling the young master. ”

King Dingyuan has a lot of relationship with Wen Moshu, and he knows his son very well, although the grievances and hatreds between the three young people are not said, they can see it clearly, even if King Dingyuan asked Zhong Yue to hand over the letter, then Wen Moqing has no reason to stop it.

Holding the wine glass for a long time, Wen Moqing sighed.

"What a cunning and unreliable father."

"Is it okay for the young master to say bad things about the prince behind his back......" The corners of Zhong Yue's mouth twitched, and he laughed dryly.

The two of them were chatting with each other, and suddenly there was a sound of footsteps on the stairs, and when they looked back, they changed into plain clothes and walked to the front hall, with a faint face that they couldn't tell whether they were happy or sad.

"I'll go out for a walk and pick up Jiu'er back by the way."

The house outside the royal courtyard is not far away, and it is only noon at this time, and the words that are out of the worriness mean that they will probably walk outside for an afternoon. Wen Moqing glanced at her eyebrows slightly, put down her wine glass and got up: "I'll go with you." ”

"I'm just too bored in the room and want to go out for a walk, what are you always doing with me?" Yan Liwu's tone was dissatisfied, but his voice was not loud, and before he could complain about Wen Moqing's long-winded affairs, he had been pulled out of the inn.

Wen Moqing is sometimes very reasonable, sometimes very domineering, and has always been incapable of refuting issues related to Wen Moshu, and this time is the same. Yan Liwu was dragged by him to walk around the lively market, and reluctantly sat in the restaurant with his cheeks and stared at him leisurely, almost in a state of unfreedom throughout the afternoon, until the smoke around her gradually rose and there were fewer pedestrians, Wen Moqing pulled her to the riverside on the outskirts of the city, and stood bored with the river breeze.

"He begged you to go back?" After a long time, Wen Moqing spoke lightly.

Yan Liwu lowered his head and didn't speak for a long time.

Wen Moshu did not write many letters, but each one was very long, and the neat handwriting was as smooth and upright as he was, with a gentle air that did not show weakness, and in order to facilitate the reading of many unfamiliar words, those letters were selected in the simplest and clearest wording, and it was not difficult to read. The content of the letter is also very simple, a small part is describing his recent situation, the other part is telling some interesting things about the imperial capital, and the most is still asking questions, asking whether Yan Liwu is healthy, asking if she is happy, and asking if she is okay.

Only let her go back and wait for things, but she didn't say a word.

Yan Liwu understood that Wen Moshu was not doing this to express that he didn't want her or miss her, but that he didn't want her to be bored with his verbosity, as in the past, he was always cautious about her and regarded her as a treasure.

Why not?

The river breeze brought a burst of coolness, and a soft sigh was like the wind, gently dissipating.

"I'm at ease when I'm with Mo Shu, but I don't feel relaxed, I think about a lot of things, for fear of embarrassing him or affecting him."

It is very rare to take the initiative to talk about Wen Moshu after hearing the words, Wen Moqing did not interrupt, and looked at the fishermen who were busy collecting nets on the other side of the river.

It's a time when listening is more useful than talking.

The warmth of the ink that did not reciprocate with cynicism made Yan Li feel grateful, smiled lightly, and followed his line of sight to see the fishermen working, and his eyes gradually became confused: "To this day, I still can't tell what kind of feelings I have for Mo Shu, I hope he can live well and achieve what he wants, this hope is far better than the longing to live a plain life with him - very strange, right?" A few months ago, I fantasized about growing old with him in a place where there was no dispute, but now, I would rather hear people talk about him in a distant place than face to face with him, embarrassed and overwhelmed. ”

"You said you liked him."

"I really like it, it was, and it is, the same. But who knows what this liking should be? Yan Li shrugged worriedly, "At that time, I would only feel warm around him, I thought, maybe this person is destined to be my destiny, right?" It wasn't until many things happened later that I gradually realized that there were too many ideas between us that could not be run-in, and it was not his fault or mine, but the estrangement caused by different concepts. In the final analysis, I am too willful, knowing that this relationship is not easy to come by, but I can't allow him or me to go against my heart, I hope that we are all free, not bound by feelings, can do what we like, and love a worthy person as much as we want. ”

A woman keeps saying what she loves or not, which must be an uneducated and shameless manifestation in the eyes of others, but Wen Moqing did not show the slightest disdain, and easily stored the words in her heart, with an imperceptible peace.

"Listen to me, you won't suffer so much." The blame sentence was not matched with the corresponding tone, Wen Moqing retracted his gaze, his eyes lit up slightly, "What are your plans in the future?" Do you want to go around with me and see the world? ”

Following Wen Moqing is certainly the safest choice, but Yan Liwu has to consider the meaning that Wen Moqing may hide after asking, as well as the possible consequences of doing so - some things can't always pretend not to know, when she heard something strange from Wen Moqing's seemingly unintentional but sensitive words, Yan Liwu didn't want her existence to affect a person more.

Lifting the forehead hair that was blown by the wind, he smiled quietly at the setting sun: "I can't afford to shoulder the court disputes and grievances in the rivers and lakes, and from the moment I am no longer the King of Qinglian, many burdens have been lifted, even if I want to participate, I am not qualified." Now I'm just an ordinary person with no life, and the only thing I can rely on to survive may be medical skills, if I can, I hope to open a small hospital to treat diseases and save people, and I don't need to make much money, as long as I can live a peaceful life and be a qualified doctor, I am very satisfied. ”

"Is that the medical hall on the right track?" Wen Moqing was a little helpless, and his objection was not as resolute as when he mentioned it last time, "If you really want to open it, I can find you a shop near the palace, so that it is more convenient for both medicine and daily life." ”

The implication is that even if she goes to open a medical center, will she still have to live in Dingyuan Palace?

Yan Liwu was helpless with Wen Moqing's persistence, but he didn't know what to say, and it was inconvenient for her to refuse directly, so she could only be silent.

The empty river reflects the rays of the setting sun, and the warm colors coat the people by the lake with a soft orange red, and even the plain clothes are as red as red lotus. This kind of beauty will always make people dissipate their worries and immerse themselves, but not everyone can do it.

"You can choose your own life, as long as it is what you are truly pursuing." Wen Moqing suddenly opened her mouth to shatter the dreamlike picture of tranquility, and a touch of regret was revealed between her eyebrows, "Although I think you are more suitable to survive in the ups and downs than a life without fighting with the world, otherwise you will bury your unique brilliance." ”

Yan Li was stunned, and then laughed dumbly: "What glory do I have?" Whether it's Bi Xiao or Ling Xi, or even your wayward little sister Bi Sheng, which can easily compare me, and your old friend Helian girl can't be compared, I think I'm still honest to the people. ”

Yan Liwu's concern for Helian Ming made Wen Mo feel half happy and worried, and was thinking about how to explain her special to Yan Liwu, when suddenly a bright light suddenly shot straight into the sky in the direction of the center of the city, and there was a faint sound of snorting.

"It's a signal for the children in the building to ask for help." Wen Moqing frowned, hesitated for a moment, then turned around with his sword, and flew in the direction of the light.

It's easy to quarrel with Wen Moqing, but it's hard to say something in your heart seriously, and it seems that every deep chat either ends in anger or one of them chooses to avoid it, or is interrupted by an unexpected situation like this time. Yan Liwu sighed a little frustratedly, but after hesitation, he still chose to follow Wen Moqing, who deliberately slowed down, and hurried back to the city one after the other, and met the person who gave the signal near the inn.

This person doesn't want to see him at all, and he doesn't want to see him for the rest of his life.

"Bi Sheng, what are you doing in Anzhou?" Not only did he say that he was worried, but he was also unhappy when he saw someone who came, and the peace and closeness that he faced when he was sad disappeared a moment ago, and he only gave the indifferent face that could best reflect his impatience to the youngest junior sister of Junzilou.

Bi Sheng naturally understood the various reactions of the two, but she still put on an innocent smile, and affectionately grabbed Wen Moqing's arm and rubbed it on her shoulder: "I just want my brother, I heard my sister say that my brother is in Anzhou, so I'll rush over!" ”

Although Bi Sheng is not as calm and mature as Bi Xiao, he rarely puts on this playful appearance on weekdays. Wen Moqing understood that she was deliberately doing it for Yan Liwu to see, frowned slightly, and withdrew to Yan Liwu without a trace, word by word, with a cold voice.

"I have already explained to my father about the dissolution of the marriage contract, and from now on, you and I will only be in the same relationship."