"It doesn't look like he's hurt, he's well protected by the Prince, right?"

After slowly passing through the streets and alleys of the imperial capital and entering the palace, Yan Liwu stepped out of the carriage and immediately ushered in Chu Ci's understatement inquiry.

"I almost lost my life, and the injuries are out of sight." The preoccupied Yan was not angry, and looked at the unfamiliar scenery around him sullenly, "Why don't you go directly to the Tianque Palace?" ”

Chu Ci raised his eyebrows, folding a fan against his jade-like moist lips: "After entering the Kangtai Gate, there are only a few respected courtiers and the prince of Dingyuan. ”

Yan was slightly stunned.

Wen Moqing took her into the palace on horseback before, and she didn't think about any rules and etiquette at the time, and thought that anyone could swagger and ride a horse into the palace, but she didn't expect that the palace gate was not so easy to enter, and Wen Moqing was also so arrogant with special treatment - that person always kept making unexpected discoveries for her, and he still kept silent and let others explain that kind of thing, which is typical and hidden.

Chu Ci could see that Yan Liwu was distracted, and he didn't say anything to her, he took care of himself and led the way in front, and only stopped and turned to Yan Liwu when he arrived in front of Tianque Palace: "Your Highness has been in poor health since he came back from Qinglian Palace, don't say something that will make him feel emotional." ”

"I understand." Yan Liwu nodded, took a deep breath and was about to enter the door, but was suddenly stopped by Chu Ci again. Frowning and a little impatient, Yan Li glared at the most cunning man in his mind: "Is there anything else to say in one breath?" ”

Chu Ci blinked innocently, and pointed to the small path next to him: "Go to the back door, you secretly entered the palace, do you want to tell everyone that King Qinglian and His Royal Highness have a private meeting in the palace?" ”

finally returned to the palace and returned to Wen Moshu's side, but he had to be a black household to avoid people's eyes, why is this day getting more and more sad? Yan Li sighed silently, and only barely cheered up when he saw Wen Moshu's face immediately, and as Chu Ci entered the courtyard through the back door, he saw the haggard man nested in the rattan chair at a glance.

Wen Moshu seemed to be asleep, his closed eyes showed a dull and dark circle, his cheeks were much thinner than in his memory, and his already pale face was even more bloodless at this time, showing his weakness and withering vividly.

Seeing that Chu Ci stepped forward and wanted to wake up Wen Moshu, Yan Liwu hurriedly whispered: "Don't disturb him, let him sleep, I'll wait for him to wake up." ”

As if he hadn't heard Yan Liwu speak softly, Chu Ci looked down at Wen Mo for a long time, and then gracefully turned his flute and left the small courtyard as if nothing happened, and when he walked outside, he picked out a faint smile on his lips, and stood quietly under the corner of the wall and stopped moving.

The late winter and early spring were slightly cold, and the sun that had already set in the west had no warmth to cover Wen Moshu, leaving only a soft orange-red glow on his thin cheeks. Yan Liwu leaned over slightly and picked up the half-slipped big gun, covering Wen Moshu's body lightly and carefully, and when he looked at him, he unconsciously showed a gentle and quiet smile.

After some twists and turns, he finally returned to him.

"Laughing at what?" Yan Liwu was concentrating on looking at the face that he had missed for a long time, and he opened his eyes coldly, a pair of bright eyes were meeting her line of sight, and his lips were as pale as water, and he provoked a shallow arc, "I've been waiting for you, how could I fall asleep?" ”

"Why do you want to pretend to be asleep?" Crimson quickly jumped up to Yan Li's worried cheeks, and his head twisted to avoid Wen Moshu's gaze, but his hand was tightly clenched.

Wen Moshu sat up from the rattan chair, shook off the big flicker and wrapped Yan Liyu in it, and stood in front of her to block the remaining gap. Gently snatching Yan Liwu's wind-blown sideburns behind her ears, Wen Moshu pressed against her slightly cool forehead, closed her eyes and greedily enjoyed a moment of peace, and her tone was as soft as if she was afraid of shattering her dreams: "If I had known that you would come back, I wouldn't have been so sick." In the past few days, whether you are awake or asleep, you have you in my mind, knowing that it will be okay to have the son of the world to protect you, but I am just afraid, afraid that you will be injured and hurt and no one will take care of you. ”

Yan Liwu slowly raised his head, and his face still had a faint flush: "It's just that I've been trapped in the underground palace for a while, and I haven't hurt at all." Don't talk about me yet, have you recovered well? Bi Xiao has been hiding and refusing to tell me that you are seriously ill, or I only found out when I heard Mu Daxia mention it in the carriage today, I knew it was not good when I saw your face pale just now, and this situation was not the same as when I was poisoned. ”

was reprimanded by Yan Liwu full of worry, Wen Mo laughed back, laughed and began to cough again, and his increasingly thin body made Yan Liwu feel distressed.

"I don't know how long I can stay here this time, anyway, you are not allowed to mess around during this time, you have to listen to me about what meals you eat, what medicine you take, and when you are dormant until you are well."

These words full of sweetness and tenderness sound no different from ordinary couples in the world, but it is difficult to predict how many ups and downs they will have to go through to fall in love and unite like ordinary people. Wen Moshu didn't want too many thoughts to ruin the atmosphere of the reunion, and seeing that there was no one around, he simply embraced Yanli in his arms boldly, and passed on his temperature while smelling her green silk fragrance.

"Don't worry, do you have anything else to do after the roster is over?"

"There shouldn't be any, listen to Bi Xiao, if I can't find what the emperor wants in the underground palace, I can probably go back to the palace, and Wen Moqing will deal with the rest of the things." Yan Liwu grabbed the big flank, and covered Wen Moshu under it as much as possible, and the two bodies were closer together.

Wen Mo lowered his eyebrows and eyes, and when his soft palm brushed Yan Li's cheeks, he asked tentatively: "When the emperor finishes dealing with this batch of trivial matters, I will take you to see him, okay?" I will get a suitable identity for you, and then ask the emperor to give you a marriage. ”

Wedding ...... Yan Liwu was slightly dazed.

If the emperor agrees to give marriage, then she will be Wen Moshu's wife in the future, and the two of them can walk together openly, without caring about her misty identity, and without caring about other people's eyes, they will snuggle up to each other, hand in hand, even if there is more wind and rain, they will survive together.

But will it really go so well? is that everything can go as smoothly as she wishes, will her marrying Wen Moshu now have a negative impact?

"How do you explain it to Gongzi Chu? and Concubine Yun ......" smiled, and her slender eyebrows were dyed with a touch of sorrow.

Wen Moshu sighed silently: "I can't completely withdraw from these trivial matters for a while, whether it is Chu Ci or Mo Zheng, I have to plan for their future, so even if the emperor agrees to the marriage, we will stay in the palace for a while until we find a way that is acceptable to everyone." As for Concubine Yun and Lian Song, I think they shouldn't know that you are here in the near future, and as long as the emperor can open his mouth and no longer pursue the responsibility of King Qinglian, it will not be easy for them to find excuses to embarrass you, be careful in everything, there is always a solution. ”

"I hope so, I don't want to be entangled with Concubine Yun again."

Even if she can't forgive Lan Zhirong, for the sake of Wen Moshu, she is still willing to let go of grievances and stay away from right and wrong, after all, being evil to others is not what she is good at.

A clear cough interrupted the warm atmosphere at an inopportune time, and Chu Ci, who was from the sunset to the stars and the moon, finally couldn't stand the cold wind, and turned around and walked in from the outside: "It's almost dark, haven't you said enough about the two of you?" Shouldn't we also worry about the poor people who haven't eaten dinner yet? ”

Wen Moshu and Yan Liwu looked at Chu Ci with their mouths half-open, their faces suddenly turned red, and they quickly separated and stood up stiffly.

"Miss Yan, let's warm up in the house first, I'll go and let someone prepare the meal."

Chu Ci teased and blinked: "Isn't it quite kind to call the name just now, why did you become Miss Yan again?" ”

So, Chu Ci has been eavesdropping outside? Yan Liwu sensitively captured the banter in Chu Ci's eyes, and at the same time, his face became more and more red, and he quickly picked up the book on the chair and threw it towards Chu Ci, and was caught by Chu Ci steadily.

In any case, it is always a happy thing to meet Wen Moshu, Yan Liwu temporarily put aside a bunch of troubles and enjoy the long-awaited peaceful life, and Chu Ci did not come to say anything to her again, and when facing her, it was the same as the first meeting, elegant and gentle but not close. On the second day of arriving in the palace, Wen Mozheng came over to say hello, Yan Liwu was not bored with this young and somewhat simple prince, from greetings to small talk, more or less learned some information about Longxin Palace, such as Wen Mozheng and Wen Moshu, the two brothers Although they were not born to the same mother, they had a good relationship, and for example, his trust in Jun Wunian, and his vigilance against Chu Ci.

Who is Chu Ci, whose origin is unknown and whose identity is unknown?

Yan Liwu didn't ask Wen Moshu about this question, she didn't want Wen Moshu to feel that she was wary of Chu Ci, and she didn't want to have anything to do with Chu Ci, a Wen Moqing had already made her feel enough, and one more smart person would make her feel that her life would be even more unbearable.

On the third day, which was calm on the surface but actually uneasy, the news of Bi Xiao finally came from the Qinglian Palace through Jun Wunian, which made Yan Li breathe a sigh of relief.

Wen Moqing woke up and was safe.

"Moqing woke up and looked for you everywhere, and if he couldn't find it, he went directly to Qianhan, the two of them fought first without saying a word, and Senior Brother Mu kindly fought and was beaten four or five times." Jun Wunian shook the letterhead and smiled brightly, as if he was happy to hear this kind of news, "It's a pity that there is no suspense in the ending, or Mo Qing loses, it has been like this for more than ten years." ”

Yan Li shrank his neck in worry.

Fortunately, Lou Qianhan didn't do anything to her, otherwise would this little life still be there? It is also thanks to Bi Xiao and Mu Jiuge that they were far-sighted and sent her to the imperial capital in time, otherwise she would have to pay a huge price when Wen Moqing woke up.

When Wen Moshu and Yan were talking to themselves, Jun Wunian slanted his gaze at Chu Ci, and the smile on the corner of his lips was incomprehensible: "Recently, there was news from other states and counties, saying that someone saw Senior Brother Mu in a border town, at that time, Senior Brother Mu was drinking and talking with a foreign son who was obsessed with the jade flute, and there was a burly and strong man entourage next to him-Chu Gongzi often said that he lived in a simple house, I was very curious, I can know the world without leaving home, how did Chu Gongzi do it?" ”

As a behind-the-scenes businessman who is rich and rivals the country, Jun Wunian has opened restaurants and inns all over the states and counties of the Yuan Kingdom, and there are countless eyeliners, and it is easy to find out whose whereabouts he wants. Chu Ci knew that Jun Wunian, who could hide it from others but couldn't hide it from the well-informed, raised the teacup and let go, but did not deny it.

Acquaintance with Mu Jiuge, and learned a lot of news from the heroes who traveled all over Zhongzhou, Chu Ci acquiesced.

Jun Wunian returned the salute with tea, and his eyes never left Chu Ci when he raised his glass and sipped, trying to find something out of his expression, but Chu Ci's blandness was as usual and there were many things hidden in his slight smile, but he didn't teach people to see through it at all.

Putting down the teacup and retracting their respective gazes, Chu Ci suddenly closed his eyes, and opened them again after a while, and his light-colored eyes flashed a little luster.

"It seems that the matter of Miss Yan's return to the palace is already known to people who shouldn't know."