When he left the house, the sun was still shining, and it would snow again, Dugu Muyu waited outside the hall for a while, expecting that Wei Wenyan would not come out so quickly, so he thought about going to Jiayang to have a look.

But not only could she not see Jiayang, but she couldn't even enter the door of Fengming Palace. Feng Ming, who used to be very busy with people, was closed and deserted at this time, except for the guards guarding the door, there was no anger at all.

She should have expected that this would be the case, Wei Wenchu's words that day were light and breezy would have no effect, and Jiayang was still implicated.

She wasted her tongue and stuffed the guard with a lot of silver taels, and the guard let go of Jingwen to see it.

Jing Wen's face was very haggard, her face seemed to have tear stains, and her eyes were bloodshot.

This made Dugu Muyu even more worried, but no matter how she asked, Jing Wen just didn't let go. As if she was asked tightly, Jingwen was on the verge of collapse, she sobbed, and a thin and broken voice escaped from her mouth.

"Our mother, I'm afraid, I'm afraid..." Jingwen tried her best to endure it, and finally told her what Jiayang had entrusted her. Niangniang said that everything is fine, and the princess must not be remembered. ”

Jing Wen ran back to the palace after saying that, the thin figure hid great sadness, Dugu Muyu felt more and more uneasy, and always felt that something was slowly passing.

It was night, and Wei Wenyan was more extravagant than usual when he asked for it. She looked confused and heard what he had said, but she couldn't hear it very clearly in the clouds. He said it as if he was pinching, and he didn't want to say it again when she asked again.

At dawn she knew that he had gotten up, and whispered in her ear, "This trip is worry-free, wait for me!" ”

Then he changed into his armor and brought his sword, which she knew, but she couldn't open her eyes or speak, and her body felt as if she was being crushed by a boulder.

She slept groggily until noon, and then learned from Sizhao that he had gone to the southwest border to eliminate the bandits.

Yunguan on the southwest border is located at the junction of several countries, so it is no wonder that the banquet started yesterday.

If Wei Wenyan wants to go on the expedition, this is Wei Wenchu's purpose! In this huge Wei State, isn't there a general who can lead the troops, why do you have to him!

said that her life was worry-free, it was just a way to comfort her, she was angry, but she hated it even more, and hated the faint king.

She really wanted to chase him like this, but she remembered the battle five years ago that everyone had passed on orally, and it would only be a burden for him if she went, and she had no worries about him here.

Dugu Muyu felt powerless, but she was resentful, she went out with her sword and cut down the tree in front of the court. The breeze swept the snowflakes all over her head, and she only wiped the cold snow from her face indiscriminately.

"It's better to come back safe and sound, or I will ask him to bury my husband."

With a twist of her wrist, she threw the long sword into Sizhao's hand, and coldly spit out two words: "Enter the palace!" ”

Wei Wenyan's expedition is already a sure thing, and what is more urgent now is the matter of Jiayang being trapped in Fengming Palace.

But when she entered the palace in a hurry, before she could go to the outside of Fengming Palace, she was stopped by the little eunuch beside Wei Wenchu.

The little eunuch said that His Majesty had ordered her to take her to an old man, and she and Sizhao followed the little eunuch all the way, and finally reached the dungeon where the death row prisoner was held.

When she arrived at this Dugu Muyu, she and Sizhao's sword were unloaded when they entered the palace, who knows what trap was waiting for her inside, wouldn't it be difficult to fly when the time came.

"Go in, you'll be satisfied with what you see."

Wei Wenchu didn't know when he came, and he only had one person with him.

Seeing that she was hesitant, Wei Wenchu stretched out his hand to her and said, "Don't worry, even if everyone in the world has bad intentions, loneliness will not harm you." ”

Dugu Muyu instinctively avoided his hand and took a step back to signal him to go first, but Wei Wenchu was still not annoyed.

Then she saw the old man Wei Wenchu had mentioned, who was tied to a wooden frame with iron ropes, covered in blood, and his unkempt hair covered his face.

Dugu Muyu only knew that it was a gray-haired, dying person. But Sizhao seemed to know who that person was, she felt Sizhao's breath become short, she knew that Sizhao was angry, and Sizhao rarely had such emotions as anger.

Then the jailer poured cold water at the man, and his lowered head slowly moved, and he gradually raised his head.

A pair of withered eyes peered through their hair, and when they looked at her, their stagnant eyes glowed.

At this moment, Dugu Muyu felt a chill crawling out from the depths of her heart, she hated that person, and she even gouged out those disgusting eyes.

"Si Yuzong!"

Wei Wenchu spoke coldly, and when the man heard it, he trembled and shrank away.

The man must have been very afraid of Wei Wenchu, but soon, the man glared at her viciously, and his thin body struggled violently.

He grinned wildly: "You're not dead!" You're not dead! Hahahaha! Si Muyu, if you don't die for a day, I won't be able to answer your curse for a day! ”

Simoose! Si Yuzong! Something exploded in her head, and she actually forgot that the most unbearable thing for her to look back on was caused by this wicked man named Si Yuzong, this so-called father!

No wonder Wei Wenyan couldn't see him when he took her to the Sifu, it turned out that he was locked up here by Wei Wenchu, Wei Wenchu really deserves to be her 'childhood sweetheart'!

Dugu Mu's tone was red, but her head hurt violently, just looking at that unfamiliar face, there were countless vicious thoughts sprouting in her heart.

"Ah!!h

She roared in pain with a splitting headache, the more sad she was, the happier Si Yuzong became, and the disgusting laughter became more and more arrogant.

Wei Wenchu stepped forward to hug her, but she pushed him away, and she couldn't even get close to Sizhao. Her head was probably going to crack, and her heart was gnawed like it was being gnawed by countless insects and ants, and she was very sad.

"Si Yuzong, I hate you!"

Just as she shouted these words, a sword stabbed into Si Yuzong's chest, and blood spurted out of his mouth and splashed at her feet.

He just died, but he had a smile on his face, as if he was relieved.

The person who killed him was none other than Wei Wenchu's personal guard, Chen Rui.

But Dugu Muyu didn't feel happy at all. She forgot that the person standing in front of her was the Emperor of Wei, and she gritted her teeth to meet him and angrily reprimanded: "Why did you kill him!" ”

"Lone let him live for five more years, but he made you so sad that Lone couldn't keep him!"

Wei Wenchu grabbed her shoulder as he spoke, his eyes full of reluctance. "Yu'er, this cell is the one where you were locked up back then, and the sins you have suffered, I want him to taste them one by one!"

She actually stayed here, Dugu Muyu looked at the dark and damp prison in front of her, and the blood all over the ground, the shocking red was the blood of the breeze!

"Ahh

Breeze! Who is Breeze? Those broken old things poured out like a flood that burst the embankment, and she had a headache!

Wei Wenchu couldn't see her so uncomfortable, so he hugged her and walked out, she wanted to escape, but there was a huge disparity in strength between men and women. She desperately called for Si Zhao, but Si Zhao was stopped and couldn't come forward.

He just carried her back to his dormitory, and in broad daylight, in front of countless palace maids and eunuchs, the current saint brought Prince Mu and Princess Mu back to the dormitory.

The heart-rending pain struck like a flood of beasts, and when she entered the temple, she lost even the last shred of her senses, and fell into a coma in his arms.

Wei Wenchu was holding a treasure, carefully placing her on the dragon collapse, and wiped the tears from her face very gently, this was something he could not hope for, he didn't even dare to think about it.

"Wen Yan, Wen Yan!"

She called out to Wei Wenyan, and soon woke up, she sat up suddenly, looked at him with a pair of eyes extremely vigilant, and quickly returned to indifference.

She stood up neatly and saluted him: "Your Majesty! ”

Wei Wenchu knew, she remembered. In the past, she looked at him with such an indifferent expression, of course, she looked at everyone like this, except Wei Wenyan.

It was only different when she had amnesia, at least then, when she looked at him more defensively.

"Why did you kill Si Yuzong!"

She asked again, Wei Wenchu never thought that she would care so much about this matter. Five years ago, he put Si Yuzong on death row, serving him with capital punishment every day, and killing Si Yuzong today is not exactly what she wants most?

"I don't want to kill him, I want him to live, to live for a long time, I want him to die alone after all the deception and betrayal. He didn't deserve to die so happily! ”

She said viciously, and then gave Wei Wenchu a look of disbelief.

She remembered everything, how Si Yuzong married Wei Changning, how her mother died, and how Wei Changning was forced to force each other. The pain and sorrow were repeated in her mind.

"Why did Your Majesty order my husband to go to quell the war, he has already resigned from government affairs, and Your Majesty has thousands of choices."

"Prince Mu has made great achievements in the war and is the best candidate to quell the war. Besides, isn't it worth fighting this to keep you safe for the rest of your life? ”

Wei Wenchu said lightly, with a look of indifference.

It turned out that Wei Wenchu was coerced with this, so he had to go, Dugu Mu understood it, and only remained silent.

Thinking of Wei Wenchu's warmth for Jiayang in the past, and now he is pressing Jiayang step by step, all this has to make her re-examine the man in front of her, he has played a good show, and he is no longer the prince who cared for the common people when he was young.

"Your Majesty is the king, he is the minister, the matter has come to this, and the courtiers have nothing to say. There is only one thing, that is, I ask Your Majesty to relieve the ban of Fengming Palace, the queen is Your Majesty's wife, and she gave birth to a pair of children for you, so you should not be innocently implicated. ”

She bowed, she was waiting, Wei Wenchu quickly gave the order, and the little eunuch outside the door received the order and ran all the way.

"Your affection, how can you not give it." He made a noise and sat down at the desk.

Is she in love? What he should take care of is his husband and wife relationship with Jiayang! Dugu Muyu was secretly sarcastic, but his face did not show half a point.

She wished to leave the palace immediately, and at this juncture, it was not appropriate to go to Fengming Palace to visit Jiayang. Besides, she had more important things to do.

"Go to the Gucheng County Lord's Mansion." She entered the sedan chair and said coldly, Gu Cheng County Lord's Mansion, she asked for it immediately.

She met Sizhao's gaze and opened her lips coldly: "Si Yayan, you're not dead!" ”