In the Heart Cultivation Palace, Feng Yehan and Feng Xuan both looked at the sign with some surprise, and kept the name on it secretive.

However, only Feng Wuyan silently snatched the stick holder and dumped the full barrel of wooden sticks on the ground.

"Ah, it's ......"

Blinked a little helplessly, Xiao Xiruo looked at the wooden sticks with his name written all over the ground, and there was no remorse on his face.

Because this is what she deliberately asked them to do, making the illusion that she wanted to draw lots to harm others, but she was unlucky and harmed herself.

However, Feng Xuan and Feng Yehan, who saw the truth, did not break it, and Ah Yan, who she thought knew her best, broke the rules.

Seeing Feng Yehan and Feng Xuan coughing lightly to say goodbye, Xiao Xiruo finally walked slowly in front of Feng Wuyan, stared at him with a pair of bright eyes and a light smile:

"What's wrong? Didn't you say that the plague is mine......"

Feng Wuyan didn't say anything, but just sank a pair of peach blossom eyes, lowered his eyes and bit her lip.

Raising his hand to stroke the table full of folds, he pressed her against the royal case, skillfully and gently snatching away her voice.

It wasn't until the girl gently grabbed his sleeve with her hand and looked at him with a pair of eyes that he opened his thin lips lightly and spit out three words in a low voice.

"Not allowed."

There is no confidence, but it is firm enough.

I obviously said it, but I just want to regret it.

He is not Feng Yehan, he can't take his Yan Moqing to the disaster area like Feng Xuan's memory in his previous life.

He is a tyrant, a man who never intended to make Dayan peaceful and make Beiyi peaceful......

In other words, he was cold-blooded throughout.

He doesn't care about human life, and he doesn't care about human life that has nothing to do with him.

It can be said that it is good that he does not take the initiative to do things now.

His little sick ghost is riddled with illness, and he can't wait to hang her on his body every day, watch and guard all the time.

A few days ago, the plague in the capital had already made the little sick ghost feel sad, not to mention the twelve counties in the river?

He had sent spies to Lü Liang before he fell asleep last night, and the information that the spies had just sent back told him that the situation in the river was far worse than what Lü Liang had seen.

"Ah Yan, we obviously said yes."

A little helplessly looked at the seal that pressed her and didn't let her go, and almost chained her to seal her body, Xiao Xiruo didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a while.

"If I had known that there was a river beyond the capital, how would I have promised you that day?"

Feng Wuyan buried his face in Xiao Xiruo's hair, playing tricks unreasonably and strongly.

"But you agreed."

Xiao Xiruo raised his hand to caress his back, and seriously grasped the key point for him.

And before he tried to retort again, he said softly:

"Ah Yan, if I don't go, who are you going to send? Cousin? Sealed? Or the group of wine bags and rice bags in the middle of the court? Although my Xiao family has a few capable ministers, they can only fight and train to defend the city, they may understand the people's livelihood, but they never understand epidemic prevention. You're thinking about the world, so you must know I have to go, right? ”

Gently pushing away the young man on his body, Xiao Xiru's eyes were like water, thorough and gentle.

At the beginning, when she met Ah Yan, she just wanted to score points and use his high emotions to save her dog's life.

Does she have any big ambitions?

Not really.

She just wants to protect herself, her family with this body, and do what she can for her mother's family.

But people live for a lifetime, and most of them can't help themselves.

It's like she bought food for the Xiao family, and thought of cotton clothes, and with cotton clothes, she had to think about the court.

It's like she knows that the villain is cold-hearted and murderous, but she still falls in love with him and wants to protect him.

Reality is pushing everyone forward.

No one can really do what they want.

Ah Yan can't do it, and neither can she.

From the moment she became Xiao Xiruo, she was destined to shoulder the responsibility of the Xiao family, and what was the Xiao family for? It is the peace of the country and the people, and it is the people of Dayan......

Similarly, she didn't want Ah Yan to call himself a tyrant, so that the owl clan could only hide in Tibet, and let the identity of the owl clan become a criticism of Ah Yan's life.

When you have something you want to protect, you have to do something.

For example, try your best to be more angry, save more negative income, and work hard to live a longer life for yourself and Ah Yan.

Seeing the inability to refuse in the girl's eyes, Feng Wuyan was silent again.

He seemed to have a lot to say, and even the peach blossom eyes that were like stars were stained with an indescribable compassion.

"It's a pity that you tried your best to save them from fire and water, but they may not be grateful to you, you know?"

Feng Wuyan said this very lightly, but Xiao Xiruo was keenly aware of a hint of ridicule.

"Not only will they not be grateful for people's words, selfishness, and interests, but they may also bite you, curse you, and destroy you in turn."

In a trance, Feng Wuyan remembered the curses that echoed in his mind, it was a woman's desperate cry, a lesson written in blood by the owl clan.

Then, he saw Xiao Xiruo tilt his head, and said seriously:

"But I don't need them to be grateful. Do you see that among the patients who went out of the camp in the capital, one of them was grateful to me? ”

Feng Wuyan: "? ”

He thought about the demon flurry he had seen.

and the resentful and forbearant eyes of those patients.

Feng Wuyan was silent.

In the end, Xiao Xiruo still persuaded his own beauty.

No way, she is the best candidate for public and private.

And in order to deal with the fact that the big beauty might regret it, she had the news that she had drawn lots to spread early in the morning.

So whether it's for her reputation or the face of the heavenly family, she has to go.

Unless Feng Wuyan, who cares most about her reputation, is willing to let her be a villain who has no word and is ridiculed by all the courtiers and the people.

Obviously, Feng Wuyan won't.

And after Wen Susu, Chu Jiaojiao, and a group of imperial doctors promised to take care of her body, Feng Wuyan's last reason for objection was gone.

So he said he was going too.

Then he was rejected by Xiao Xiruo, Feng Yehan, and Feng Xuan.

The reason is very simple, he is the king of a country, and he is the best candidate to stabilize Dayan and confuse Sang Qing.

If even he went to the river, then the court would not only be in chaos, but the people's hearts would be discouraged.

Sang Qing will smell everything more keenly, and make some unexpected changes again.

And the most important thing is that he is useful in the capital, but he is useless in the river.

In Xiao Xiruo's words, you are the emperor, do you want to go with me to see the patients dance?

Feng Wuyan felt bitter in his heart.

But the little sick ghost has said so, what can he do?

So on a sunny afternoon, Feng Wuyan still stood under the Zhengyang Gate, and watched Xiao Xiruo get into the carriage from Beijing with the ministers who had survived the disaster.

Also leaving with her were the thousands of Yiluan Si, as well as the elites of the Xiao family and Hongchen.

Of course, she also repaired Beiliang and asked her father for 5,000 elite soldiers, which was led by her brother himself.

There's no way, it's risky to be angry, and it's not okay if you don't have enough thugs!