Another cold wind blew through the Three Temples, extinguishing all the candles once more. Everyone was motionless, and their hearts were tense.

The sky is dark on Yuqiao Mountain, there are apes crying in the forest, which are sad and long, and there are nightingales singing, such as crying and complaining. At this moment, all the bamboo leaves of the bamboo forest on all sides of Famen Temple rustled, and the wind passed through the bamboo forest, as if it was someone's cry, and the grief was unbearable.

In the dim Buddha hall, at the foot of the compassionate Buddha, there is a coffin parked, and Yu Wentan doesn't know if it is an evil spirit, or a ghost, and he is still there to tell his thoughts.

"At that time, in order to confuse Heqinian's army, I released the news that I was seriously injured and died, and pretended to be unconscious in the Chinese army's tent every day, in fact, under your care, I have gotten much better. But I don't want to wake up so soon, I want to be more taken care of by you, I like to smell the sweet fragrance of gardenias in your hair, I like your warm breath blowing on my face, I really want to be in a coma like this all the time, I don't have to wake up.

"Every time you can't stay sleepy and faint on the edge of my couch, I will pick you up and hide you in my arms, so that I can see your sleeping face more clearly, and I can secretly kiss you on the lips. It wasn't until you woke up that I put you back in the kneeling position you had before you fainted.

"It was the happiest time, but I still woke up, and I still turned back into the king of Yu who was cold to you and would drive you away when he saw you. I saw the glitter in your eyes fade little by little, I saw a sparkle in the air as you turned and walked away, I knew you were crying, I knew you were sad again.

"But I also know that your sadness is only temporary, as long as one day I will no longer carry the burden, and then go back to you and coax you, you will never cry sadly again. But you can't leave at that time, and you have to help me one more time, because the imperial brother has sent a messenger to collect my talismans.

"The holy decree is difficult to disobey, but Heqi Nian's army is eyeing it, and I can't hand it over the talisman, let alone hand it over after a defeat, otherwise the previous mental plan will be in vain. So I told the prison guard Li Zhouyu that the talisman was stolen when I was unconscious, and Li Zhouyu was supposed to be a saint and did not want to publicize it, and asked me to find it within ten days.

"In this way, I tied you up as a suspect and tortured you, and at the same time earned myself ten days to turn defeat into victory and repel the Northern Qi army. At that time, you panicked, kept explaining to me, and swore that you had never touched the talisman, of course I knew it wasn't you, but Li Zhouyu watched from the side, I couldn't tell you anything, the less you know, the safer it is for you.

"You beg me, let me not let go of the real thief, it doesn't matter what happens to you, but I must get the talisman back. Even though most of the torture instruments were fake, the whip made of cloth still left blood marks on your delicate skin and stung my eyes. I clenched my fists and resisted not rushing to save you, even though I was the one who hurt you.

Fortunately, the plan went smoothly, a timely rain-like good news was transmitted back to Xijing, the imperial brother withdrew the holy decree to collect the talismans, Li Zhouyu left, he promised to keep the things that happened in the camp secret, as long as the talismans can be quietly recovered.

"When I put you down from the torture rack in a coma and gently hugged you into my arms, I saw you smiling with tears, and at that moment I wanted to kiss you, kiss your tears, kiss you on every scar. But I can't be soft-hearted at this time, I can't let you get in touch with too much of the truth, and I can't bring you into the center of my chess game, where there is no light, it is the darkness that you have never experienced.

"You were unconscious on the couch, and when Ji Xuan asked me why did that to you, I heard your sudden heavier breathing and knew that you had woken up.

"I'm tormented in my heart, like a saw pulling from side to side, with you on the left and military on the right. The military situation is like fire, three times a day, I can't take that risk. And you can wait, you like me anyway, you'll always be standing there anyway, anyway, all I have to do is walk over, so there's no need to rush.

"I thought so, and I lied against my will, and I said, 'The better you treat someone, the more she has to think twice, and you might as well cut off that possibility from the beginning.'" I knew it would hurt you, but I said it with a hard heart. On the second day, I returned to the camp, and there was no trace of you in the big tent of the Chinese army.

"I asked Ji Xuan to follow you to protect you, and made an excuse to say, 'She is a useful chess piece, and she can't afford to lose!' You see, I'm already addicted to lying and saying. Before I met you, I was not a person who liked to lie, and when I met unsatisfactory things and unexpected people, I just needed to be silent.

"Ji Xuan came back and told me that you fainted on the street, and he sent you to a pharmacy to hide in the dark to hear the news that you were pregnant. I'm happy and worried, and I want to see you soon, but a bigger crisis has arisen, so I still can't get close to you, and I can't drag you into the whirlpool of power with a child.

"Choosing between the conspiracy and you, I chose the former again and abandoned you. It's just that I didn't expect that to be the endgame, my last choice. After that time, you don't belong to me anymore.

"It's okay, it's good that your soul is back, it's good that you're not as ruthless as me, and you're reluctant to leave me alone, Qin'er, Qin'er, Qin'er......"

Yu Wentan called the name over and over again, as if it was the only word in heaven and earth.

At this moment, the hall was silent, and even the sound of breathing was heard.

Except for Ji Xuan and Ji Qing, everyone else was lying down. Song and Ju Mama, Wei Qihua and Wei's mother, and the two little novices who kept vigil, they all lay on their backs on the ground, sleeping as if they were dead.

What Yu Wentan said involved too many secrets, and there must not be a trace of leakage, otherwise it will directly affect the prince's major affairs.

But Ji Xuan and the others never expected that the prince's sweetheart was actually Wei Moqin, from beginning to end!

He has always spoiled Wei Qi paintings, holding Wei Qi paintings, but what he really likes is his sister Wei Moqin!

Ji Xuan especially couldn't believe it, he had been with Yu Wentan for the longest time, and since he was a hairy boy who had just come out of the rivers and lakes, he followed Yu Wentan. At that time, Yu Wentan was still a young boy of twelve or thirteen.

After so many years, because of his handsome appearance, and because of his noble status and power, there are too many Yingying Yanyan who want to be his woman. Ji Xuan watched coldly, and there were many very good choices among them, which could not only help Yu Wentan, but also have an attractive appearance.

But Yu Wentan has never been tempted, his eyes are too clean, no matter how beautiful a woman is, in his eyes, she is just a vulgar fan, and he disdains marriages linked to power. Although he wants monstrous power, he will only use his own hands to take it, and will not sell himself to exchange it.

Even if he really wants to change, he would rather take ten more knives on the battlefield in exchange for what he wants, rather than relying on a beautiful face and a lifelong marriage.

It wasn't until Wei Moqin broke into Yu Wentan's life that he had to compromise and give in.

At least at that time, Ji Xuan thought that Yu Wentan was reluctant and was forced to marry Wei Moqin, because Concubine Dong was very ill at that time, and held Yu Wentan's hand and said three times, "She is a good boy, let her help you." ”

Yu Wentan obeyed his mother's orders and married Wei Moqin, and for so many years, she was only regarded as an ornament in the palace, no different from a pot of flowers and a pot of tea.

Ji Xuan, who thinks he knows everything about Yuwen Tan, only knew for the first time tonight that the prince's love for the late princess was so deep.

At first, Ji Xuan even felt that the prince was confused by ghosts, so he behaved strangely and said upside down. But when I listened to it sentence by sentence, the words were clear, and they were all their deepest secrets, and they definitely did not come from the mouth of a confused and unconscious person.

"What should I do?" Ji Qing frowned, "The prince has become like this, will our plan continue?" ”

Ji Xuan asked, "Your injuries are fine, right?" ”

"A small internal injury, the prince didn't make a heavy hand," Ji Qing said, "Pranayama for one night is fine." ”

Ji Xuan shook his head and said: "The official on the mountain is too bad, you have suffered internal injuries again, and now it is too late to temporarily return to Beijing to transfer the fourteenth young man in Xijing, so the plan has to be shelved." ”

"Alas," Ji Qing glanced at the coffin and sighed in a low voice, "I didn't expect the prince to be so affectionate to her and love her so bitterly." ”

"Yes, it's a pity that the person is dead, and she will never know."

"But her ghost is still there," Ji Qing recalled Dong Qianmo, who looked frightened and fainted on the spot, "The torn sleeve is evidence that she once walked out of the coffin and attacked Miss Dong Si." ”

"This matter is indeed a mystery, but if you want to say that there are ghosts in this world, I still don't believe it." Ji Xuan wanted to ease the solemn atmosphere, and pretended to smile lightly, "There are countless ghosts that have died at my hands over the years, if every one of them comes back to me and steals, then I won't even be able to protect my pants." ”

Before the words fell, a spark suddenly popped out of the candlestick that had been extinguished, not only lighting the candlestick, but also lighting the goose yellow curtain in front of the Buddhist shrine. The curtain was flammable, and the fire soon expanded, drawing all the incense and candles and incense oil around it into an open flame.

"Not good!" Ji Xuan explained in a deep voice, "Ji Qing, you go and call someone to put out the fire, I'll save everyone first!" ”

Ji Xuan rushed to the pine coffin, afraid that Yuwen Tan would have another insane attack, so he refused to come out of the coffin, so he simply slapped his unprepared dragonfly fingers, and quickly clicked on Yu Wentan's three big points and carried him out.

After saving Yu Wentan, he rescued Wei Qihua, Song's family, Wei's mother, two little novices, and finally Ju Mama.

Everyone else was still unconscious, Ji Xuan stepped forward to check on Yu Wentan, and found that his eyes had regained clarity, and he shouldn't mess around, so he unlocked his acupoint, bowed his head and asked: "The subordinates are rude, the prince forgives the sin." ”

Unexpectedly, as soon as Yu Wentan, who looked calm and natural, was freed, he muttered in a low voice, "Qin'er is still inside, why don't you save her", and suddenly spread his body and rushed into the fire, rushing straight to the coffin in the center.

Ji Xuan hurriedly chased after him, but as soon as he arrived at the gate of the Three Holy Temples, a gate on the left burst out of the flames, blocking the way.

The fire was out of control, and the wind fueled the fire and engulfed the majestic and gorgeous Buddha hall. In the blink of an eye, the hall was already in flames, and thick smoke billowed out, blocking the view. Ji Xuan tried to rush in twice, but he couldn't do it, shouting "Lord Wang", but there was no response.

Ji Xuanyi was in a hurry and didn't hold his breath, inhaled a thick smoke, and coughed nonstop. Ji Qing hadn't come back yet, and he couldn't even see a monk around, Ji Xuan almost suspected that Yu Wentan was delirious because of his sad outburst, and he was going to stay inside to martyr Wei Moqin.

At the risk of being burned to death, he rushed in for the third time, but he heard a voice next to him-

"I'm coming, you're in a state of turmoil and can't hold your breath, and you can't go again."

This voice is calm and calm, and it has a sense of calming people's hearts. Ji Xuan looked back, it turned out to be a friend of King Zaojun, He Jianxiao.

Ji Xuan didn't worry about him going, and he was about to stop him, but He Jianxiao only left an order, "You go to the kitchen to find water, I'll go in and save people!" In a flash, the white clothes burst into a sea of hellfire.

The flames burned, burning the night sky red.

"Boom—"

The next moment, the entire Buddha hall collapsed.

Yu Wentan, He Jianxiao, none of these two people came out!