Early in the morning of the second day, there was a sedan chair in the palace to pick up, Bailijing got on the sedan chair, and followed Queen Situ to Lingyun Temple in the suburbs of the city. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo..... Mu Lian also went with Bai Lijing, and the side courtyard suddenly quieted down, so she didn't have to worry about someone suddenly breaking in.

Yuan Shan breathed a sigh of relief, and when he served Mo Wen the boiled medicine, he couldn't help but sigh: "Master, the scourge is finally gone, and now the master can rest at night." ”

Mo Wen didn't say anything, picked up the soup spoon and scooped a sip of the medicinal juice and drank it, the fool has been away for three days, he is indeed much freer, and he doesn't have to hide anything in this side courtyard, and he doesn't need to pretend to be weak, it's just ......

Didn't sleep the first night. He didn't care.

But I didn't want to, the second night was still the same.

When he was resting on the bed at night, the place around him was empty, and he felt a little unaccustomed to reaching out and touching the empty one. How many days have we slept together, less than ten days in total, she slept to a good place, spread her hands and feet widely, her legs rested on him, he didn't take advantage of the maneuver She was already good, and she couldn't bear it as an ordinary person.

But people are easy to form habits of cheap bones, the first day her leg frame up, he hated to break it open, the tenth day, she is gone, he can not sleep whether he lies on his side or lying flat, there is no temperature around him, there is no breathing sound on the pillow, and there is no weight of her irregular legs.

casually, I touched the deep-sea blood whistle next to the pillow, and looked carefully at it through the hazy moonlight, living for twenty-four years, how could I ever be so worried about a person? It's late at night, and I haven't felt sleepy yet.

He simply rolled over and got out of bed, opened the door, and walked to the hut, and saw the round moon in the sky, emitting a hazy light, and the clouds around it drew white lines that were scattered far away.

Under this distant night sky, Mo Wen stood still for a long time, not all love is poison, not all people can't believe it, it's just that his life is not good, his relatives turn against him, he is full of hypocrisy, too many people want him to die.

I have been in this side hospital for three years, and I don't feel that the days are any different from before, but the last month has made him see a lot of new things, if it weren't for the identity of Jingfei, he may not be aware of it in his life - innocent friendship, sincere and unswerving love, and, a clumsy but clean heart.

All thoughts were suppressed, and only one kept popping up.

If you want to hold that heart in the palm of your hand, it will be dead, tight, broken, powdered, he wants it.

Why?

Because in front of her, he felt comfortable and uncomfortable like never before. *.**/*

The heart is uncomfortable, she needs to be responsible, the heart is comfortable, and she wants to be more comfortable. Everyone is a mercenary and insatiable villain.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, followed by a slight question: "Master, why don't you rest?" Spring in Jiangnan is short, and there are mosquitoes in mid-April. ”

It's a distant mountain.

Mo Wen laughed suddenly, didn't look back, just squinted at the moon in the sky, and said loudly: "Yuanshan, prepare the carriage tomorrow, I want to go to Lingyun Temple to have a look." ”

Yuan Shan was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise: "Master, Princess Jing is in Lingyun Temple, you ...... Why are you going? ”

"Why?" Mo Wen asked himself in a low voice.

Yes, why go to Lingyun Temple?

If you want to see someone, should you go to her immediately? Tell her that she is not there, and he gets up in the middle of the night to look at the moon......

It's a very simple reason, it's not complicated at all, it's not because Lingyun Temple is an ancient temple, it's not because the queen mother is there, because she is there, so he wants to go.

Mo Wen didn't speak again, but the smile on his lips couldn't hide it, this was a look that had never appeared on the master's face, gentle and delicate, the more he looked at the distant mountains, the more worried he became, secretly thinking in his heart, wanting to ask, but he didn't dare to open his mouth......

Early in the morning of April 15, Yuanshan went out to prepare the carriage, and when he came back, he found that many people had gathered in front of the West Chamber, and even the sedan chair was parked in the courtyard, as if it was ready to carry people out at any time. Just as he was stunned, he saw several family members holding Mo Wen's left and right arms and taking him out of the house.

It was not so much a support, but a hijacking, the movements were big and rude, and Mo Wen had no ability to resist at all, so he let them go. Yuanshan hurriedly pushed away the crowd and rushed forward, and was about to speak, when he was kicked to the ground by a small guy.

The little guy snorted, "Don't get in the way! This is to take the horse to the race, in accordance with His Majesty's will! You kid dare to stop us, don't you want to live! ”

Yuan Shan clutched his aching stomach and asked urgently, "What arena?!" ”

"Turtles, all these years have been eaten in vain! Today is the Keju competition in the palace, the saint is here, the royal team is still one person away, and it is really a blessing for the horse to make up for it! Do you dare not be happy? What does it mean to disobey the Holy One? Get out of the way! Delay our time! A few people cursed.

"Kemari Race?!" Yuan Shan was shocked, and stepped forward to Lamo and asked, "The eldest prince is not in good health and sick, how can he participate in the Keju Competition?" This is simply wanting the life of the eldest prince! ”

"Get out of here!" A few of the little guys were impatient, and as soon as they looked at each other, three people stepped forward to drag the distant mountain, and the rest of the people carried Mo Wen on the shelf and carried them straight out.

When the sedan chair disappeared from sight, the three people let go of Yuanshan and chased after it with a curse.

Yuanshan is so anxious that he doesn't know what to do, it's just a Keju race, if the master uses hidden martial arts, he won't worry at all, but if he comes to the monarchs and ministers of Daxingguo, he will reveal his identity if he shows his strength, and he will hide it without revealing his true martial arts, so how can Keju have long eyes?

You can't hide, you can't hide, you can't retreat, you can't fight back, there's no way out! Who is so vicious that he has set up this dead end? I had said that it would be dangerous to stay here, and now it has come true!

……

Mo Wen was forced into a sedan chair and carried all the way from the official street in the east of the city into the imperial city, and a trace of annoyance crept into the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. He freshened up early in the morning, dressed neatly, and took a leisurely walk in the "Youfeng Laiyi", just waiting for the distant mountains to prepare a carriage to go to Kunshan, who knew that this group of people actually broke in in a hurry, and took him away without saying a word.

But after the anger, his heart was settled, and now there will be no more things in this world that can make him uneasy. The sedan chair in which he was running was very fast and very bumpy, and he was not happy, he lifted a corner of the curtain and looked out, and he couldn't see the red wall at a glance.

When the sedan chair finally stopped, a courtier and eunuch came forward to invite him, and his attitude was respectful: "Jingma, the old slave will take you to change your clothes on the field." ”

Without asking his opinion, he changed into a white short, the cuffs and sleeves were tightened, and the shoes were also changed for him with a pair of heeled boots to facilitate his movement.

"Jing Pony, please follow the old slave in." The courtiers and eunuchs led him to a corner gate and explained, "When Your Majesty and the ministers have arrived, the game will begin." If the colt wants to drink water, she can tell the old slave. ”

Tell?

How to tell?

He didn't have the bad taste to write and draw on the palm of a eunuch's hand. It's a good thing, he doesn't even have a messenger around him, he can drink water if he wants, but he can't quit the game.

Passing through a half-dim and half-dark walkway, I entered the open-air Keju field, only to see the huge Keju field on the green grass, there is a goal in the north and south, and a group of people gathered on both sides, six people in the south are dressed in black, and they are wearing an eight-sided leather Keju at their feet, seeing him coming, their eyes are turned, and one of them is shocked: "Big brother, why are you here?!" ”

It's Moyu. As he spoke, he greeted him. There was a slight thin sweat on his forehead, and there was real worry in his clean, bright eyes.

Knowing that Mo Wen couldn't speak, Mo Yu asked the eunuch on the side: "The last member of the royal family is Jing Pony?" Do you know that my eldest brother is not in good health? He can't participate in Kemari competitions! ”

The eunuch is not young, he is quite old-fashioned, and his expression has not changed at all when he was given a fierce expression by Mo Yu, but he just bowed his head respectfully and replied: "Back to the champion, Your Majesty also knows about this matter, and the horse participated, if you let the concubine be absent, I am afraid that Princess Jing's face will not look good." Therefore, His Majesty leveled the bowl of water and called the concubine and the horse. Don't worry about it, Jingju is just guarding the goal, and it won't hurt or consume too much physical strength, these minions have taken it into account. ”

After hearing this, Mo Yu's angry expression eased a little, and asked Mo asked, "Big brother, can your body stand it?" If you don't feel well, you can ask Your Majesty to push it away. ”

Mo Yu's worry was slightly reduced, but Mo Wen sneered in his heart, he had already seen that there were Situ He, Mo Jue and Mo Xun in the black-clothed team, and it didn't take much physical strength to guard the goal, but if someone deliberately didn't kick into the goal, and greeted him with that kick, he naturally couldn't dodge every game, this force can be light or heavy, it's not a joke. Mo Jue and Mo Xun may be okay, Situ He has kung fu under his feet, and he was kicked by him, and he was either dead or injured.

Dumb people eat coptis, and they can't say what they are bitter about.

Mo Wen smiled at Mo Yu, signaled that he was fine, and walked towards the white-clothed team with the eunuch, and the first thing he saw was Han Ye.

Situ He is reckless, his mind is exposed, even if this Keju Match is designed by him, he can't escape his eyes. But Han Ye is different, his eyes are as deep as the sea, just like the thoughts he hid. Moreover, almost all the fool's tears flowed for Han Ye, and Han Ye had the upper hand everywhere, which made Mo Wen feel very uncomfortable inexplicably when he saw him.

If he could, he really wanted to play a game with Han Ye on this Keju field.

However, unfortunately, Mo Wen will not bow.

He had never played before. Now learn and sell, maybe you can't compete with Han Ye.

This made Mo Wen's discomfort a little deeper.

Seeing Mo Wen coming over, Baili Mingxu, the shortest seventh prince on the field, hid behind Han Ye, grabbed Han Ye's sleeve, and whispered: "Brother-in-law Luo, why is Brother-in-law Jing also here?" His face is so white and scary......"