34. The pain of the heart

After a while, two man's voices were heard, Wen Qian recognized Yu Wenxu's voice as soon as she lay on the ground, and one more, it was King Anxia!

Immediately pricked up your ears.

I heard King Anxia say in a deep voice, "Assassins have been mixed in the hunting mountains." ”

"What," Concubine Jin pretended to be surprised, "how can this be...... The assassin, did you catch it? Who sent it? ”

"Mother doesn't know?" Yu Wenxu's voice was very low, as if he was suppressing something, "Wen Qian was kidnapped by the assassins a few hours ago, and in broad daylight, she can be described as too bold. ”

There was a hint of doubt in the words, which made Concubine Jin quite unhappy,

"She's been taken away, what do you mean you're here with me? Suspect I did it? ”

"The child doesn't dare." Yu Wenxu lowered his head, but his eyes were still firm.

Concubine Jin's beautiful eyes turned slightly, and she looked at King Anxia carefully, and when she saw that the latter was not violent, she showed a sad expression, and fell softly and weakly on her husband's shoulder, "King, even if I hate her again, I will not send an assassin in on such an important day as the Hunting Festival." Am I a concubine without measure? ”

King Anxia hurriedly comforted his wife softly, this beautiful and resourceful virtuous helper had helped him a little when he was fighting for the throne, and he still liked it, so he turned his face to his son and said, "Okay, your mother said that it has nothing to do with her, so don't entangle." As for the woman, blame her own fate. ”

As soon as these words came out, Yu Wenxu also knew that King Anxia was really on Concubine Jin's side, and he didn't take the initiative to mediate even though he knew that she was doing evil.

Concubine Jin tilted her head from her husband's shoulder and saw her son's cold and detached expression, and her dissatisfaction was even worse, and she couldn't help but accuse him of being fascinated by beauty.

In the end, he said without warning, "The king of Daqing died because of his indulgence in beauty." ”

These words made King Anxia frown, this was a problem he had been worried about, Yu Wenxu is heir must not go down the crooked path, his face was solemn,

"Xu'er, you are a sensible child, and you naturally know the worries of your father and queen mother. Even if there is no assassin, that Wen Qian can't stay in the world for a long time, and if the last person in Daqing is not eliminated, An Xia will never be truly at ease. ”

King Anxia paused, as if remembering something, and added, "And the little prince of Daqing, when are you going to do it?" ”

Hearing this, Wen Qian's heart beat wildly.

I only heard Yu Wenxu say casually, "It doesn't matter when the child dies, but Wen Qian can't." ”

"Xu'er, you Sister An's death, she is the culprit, and you are still shielding her." Concubine Jin was furious.

Yu Wenxu remembered that if it weren't for Concubine Jin's insistence on giving her young sister to King Daqing, she would not have died tragically at all, although he still loved his mother, but the resentment against her in his heart could never be erased.

He couldn't let Wen Qian repeat his sister's mistakes, so he made up a reason, "Wen Qian is still useful, she can't die." ”

"What can it be for? Xu'er, don't think that your father doesn't know about your deal with Xiao Liang, you deceive him like this, in case Gan Ling and Xi Ruo join forces, Anxia has not yet recovered, and the situation will be quite dangerous. Have you ever thought about the people of Anxia? ”

King Anxia's expression was stern.

Yu Wenxu said, "Father doesn't have to worry, I will arrange this matter properly." The key is that the rest of Daqing has not been removed, and Wen Qian is useful for clamping down on Ganling and ruling Daqing. When she gives birth to a child with Daqing blood, it's not too late to get rid of it. ”

Wen Qian thought that she would no longer be sad about Yu Wenxu's bad intentions, but when she heard these words, she couldn't help but have her head buzzing. It felt like someone had dug a hole in her heart, and countless cold winds poured into it.

She lay on the ground, her eyes hollow, and a little self-deprecating. She couldn't have imagined that he was harboring such a bad intention.

King Anxia was thoughtful about Yu Wenxu's words, and Concubine Jin was also skeptical, and Yu Wenxu then briefly told them about his deployment.

Several people lowered their voices, as if discussing some secrets.

Wen Qian whimpered and twisted her body and struggled twice, but the rope was tied too tightly and she couldn't break free at all.

At this moment, there was a very light sound of a sharp blade being cut through the tent next to it.

Wen Qian turned her head suddenly, and after the hole, a man in patrol clothes came in, he glanced at Wen Qian, raised his index finger and put it to his lips, signaling her to "don't make a sound".

Wen Qian looked at the man suspiciously, and the man quietly pulled her rope and dragged her out of the tent.

Concubine Jin's tent was very large, and several people were talking in the middle, and they didn't notice the slightest movement behind the tent.

Out of the tent, the man wrapped Wen Qian in cloth very neatly and smuggled it out at night.

The wound on her foot was very painful, her mind became more and more dizzy, and Wen Qian's consciousness became more and more blurred on the bumpy road.

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