Run away if you are lonely

First, all the courtiers left.

After that are several princes and concubines.

Another priest.

Finally, Emperor Yuan.

Yuan Xiao didn't care what mood they were in before they left, and he didn't care about Yuan Qi'an's eyes that he couldn't leave for a long time.Even if he doesn't care, Yuan Xiao certainly knows what these uncles think.But so what?

When he went to Liangzhou, Yuan Xiao was still too young. He didn't remember being rich, so he didn't think it was unfair.The wind, frost and rumors in Liangzhou have polished his mind, and the less peaceful environment has strengthened his body.After seventeen years of wind and rain, there was nothing in this world that he cared about, longed for, feared, or moved.

I don't know what to fear in this life, but now I have experienced it.

For the first time, he realized that he had a request.

I want Wen Yi to live.

This idea is much deeper than making him a not-so-interesting emperor.

The imperial doctor had already bandaged Wen Yi's wound. The sword was fast, accurate and sharp. It only made such a small incision on the skin. It wasn't very ferocious, but Yuan Xiao knew it was deep.Because he saw the blade go down with his own eyes.

Wen Yi hasn't woken up yet, the imperial doctor said at least until tomorrow.That's right, even if there is no fear of life, so much blood has been shed.Wen Yi is not a god, how could he wake up immediately?

Yuan Xiao felt a little regretful.

Although he didn't know where this feeling of regret came from.

He also felt a little guilty.

Even though it wasn't really his fault.

The lighting in Kunding Palace uses the Ye Mingzhu, which was brought by Xuanyuan Xuanguang. It is said that even if it is covered by ordinary lights, it is afraid of fuming the temperature instrument.The soft light from the beads shone on Wen Yi, adding warmth to his plain face.

"The emperor said that my stay is not as useful as a court lady, because I don't know how to take care of you. I told him I can." Yuan Xiao touched Wen Yi's face, and carefully brushed away the temple hair covering his eyes, He said to himself, "When I was in Liangzhou, sometimes thieves broke in in the middle of the night. Su Bingrong told me to back off because they wanted my life. I never listened. My life is here, they If you have the ability, come and get it."

"But they don't have that ability, so they can't take it. I'm living a good life. After a long time, Su Bingrong stopped talking about me. When you said me today, I didn't believe it at first. But I'm a little annoyed now. My annoyance is not that I shouldn't be with you They fought, but you got injured. Wen Yi..." Yuan Xiao paused, then Fang said, "You should wake up."

"When you wake up, I'll apologize to you. I never apologize to anyone."

"Oh? Then I hear you say sorry a lot."

Yuan Xiao said casually: "That's just casual talk—" In the middle of the sentence, he seemed to realize something, lowered his head, and looked at the smiling face of the person on the bed, although weak, under the pearly luster, his eyes were shining brightly.

Yuan Xiao was stunned: "Are you awake?"

"Someone said to apologize to me, how could I miss this opportunity?" What's more, there was still a hand touching his face, even if he wanted to faint and sleep for a while, he had to wake up.Wen Yi moved, and Yuan Xiao realized that his hands were still touching other people's faces. For some reason, he felt guilty and retracted his paws.As soon as the temperature went down, Wen Yi realized that it was good to keep this hand, it was very warm.He said, "Why, don't you just talk about it now?"

Yuan Xiao said casually, "I'm sorry."

Apologize fast, it's a man.

When Wen Yi received the sword, she had other plans, but it was not to look at the opponent and lower her head to listen to him say these three words.The depression on the other party's face does not seem to be fake. When I haven't seen him before, I always think that this kid is so ignorant that he will always suffer, and he will definitely 'revenge' when the time comes.Who would have expected to see it for real, but it also made people unhappy.Wen Yi wanted to take the opportunity to educate the prince, but she couldn't say it. The manuscript in her stomach had been struggling for a long time, and she kept trying to probe, but Wen Yi desperately stuffed it back.

One is sitting and the other is lying down.

Time seemed to stand still.

After a while, Fang Ting sighed inaudibly from the person on the bed: "It's you who said I'm sorry, why did I have to apologize as hard as you." He stretched out his hand, "Come here."

Yuan Xiao: "?"

He hesitated and moved his head closer.

Then Wen Yi hugged her beside her and said with a smile, "Hold me, lest you really want to cry."

Yuan Xiao, who said it was a hug, was actually head-hooped: "...can you change your position?"

It's exhausting to pout your butt like this.

Wen Yi laughed dumbfounded, and pressed the corners of her eyes.

Little bastard, there are so many things.

In the end, it turned out that the two of them were lying on the same bed.

On the other hand, Yuan Xiao was afraid of squeezing Wen Yi, so he carefully moved next to the bed, not daring to get too close.

Seeing him depressed, Wen Yi thought about it and started: "Actually, I don't want to hear your apology."

Yuan Xiao muffled: "I understand."

This understanding surprised Wen Yi.

He's full of calculations and hasn't said anything yet. He understands so quickly, so why is he suffering from this sword?

With Yi Wenyi's martial arts, could it be that she can't dodge this sword?

Of course not.

But at that moment, Wen Yi suddenly felt that this was a good opportunity to educate the prince, so she tried the sword with herself in exchange for a lesson for him.In fact, his trick was a bit stupid. First of all, if Yuan Xiao had no one else in his heart and was not touched, he would naturally not reflect on his heroic deeds of rushing to the forefront all the time.Secondly, there are many ways to make Yuan Xiao understand this truth, and Wen Yi doesn't need to take a sword herself.Although he won't die, he will still be in pain. No one would seek torture by himself.

Speaking of it now, Yuan Xiao was really sad for him, he was a little happy and a little unhappy.Even I don't know what I'm thinking, or what I'm looking forward to.

Wen Yi put away those unreasonable and random thoughts, and only said: "Do you really understand?"

Yuan Xiao nodded: "The emperor told me that the courage of one person is not enough. I can fight against the world, but I can only protect myself from worries. If I want to protect others, I can't do it with brainless courage. .”

Wen Yi, who was robbed of her lines: "..."

--Depend on!

The emperor, you old bastard!

She actually snatched the opportunity to teach him earnestly!

So what is he lying here for?Do you make wedding clothes for others?

Not bad.

Wen Yi originally had the same idea.

As the king of a country, he has a heart to help the world. What he does and says is not only about himself, but more consideration.Yuan Xiao is a good seedling, but he is too independent, careless, and not caring enough for himself.Being an emperor is so dangerous, no number of lives is enough for him.As Li Dexuan said, the sword is sharp and easy to break.Wen Yi wanted to find an opportunity to teach Yuan Xiao this truth.Who would have imagined that the emperor would beat him one step ahead.Did he lose his wife and lose his army?

But when he was angry, his chest felt warm.

It turned out that Yuan Xiao gently covered her hand.

"I figured it out. I don't want anything to happen to you. I will listen to everything you say in the future."

Wen Yi: "..."

Suddenly it seemed to be in a good mood.

He pondered for a while: "Really?"

There was a deep reply from the side.

Wen Guogong took the opportunity to say: "Bring me tea and water?"

"Ah."

"Don't fight casually?"

"Ah."

"Would you pay for the things that the Wen family broke?"

"...The emperor pays."

"...Don't you listen to me everything you say?"

Yuan Xiao looked up at him, very sincerely: "I'm poor."

Although the process was somewhat unimaginable, the final result was still in line with Wen Yi's wishes, and there were some unexpected gains.Wen Guogong felt that his love for his son as an elder had been satisfied.The two talked in detail for a long time, from why there were thieves in Liangzhou, to how many times Yuan Xiao had caught thieves, to whether he had been injured, they talked over and over again without rushing.

Anyway, the candles were not extinguished, and the sky had not yet come.

There was no one around.

It seemed like they were the only ones left in the whole Daqian.

When Xuanyuan Xuanguang couldn't rest assured and came in to take a look, he found that there were two people sleeping beside each other on the collapsed bed, one had a ruddy complexion, and the other had an even more ruddy complexion.Where does it look like there is an injury.

He was speechless for a long time, turned around and went out.

Talking all night, when the rooster crowed at dawn, Wen Yi hadn't opened her eyes yet, she felt hot and itchy in front of her eyes.He touched his eyes and pulled two hairs.He opened his eyes and saw that Yuan Xiao's two dull hairs somehow ran up to his eyelids, no wonder they were a little prickly.

Only now did Wen Guogong have time to look at the postures of the two of them.

Okay.

He was being used as a pillow all night.

The unrestrained sleeping position that was agreed upon was actually good.Presumably, Yuan Xiao's dream center was suspicious, always worried that he would overwhelm someone with his hands and feet, so he simply curled up and slept with his arms and legs bound.This entire night, he was able to hold back unexpectedly.

It seems that this time has gained a lot. Wen Guogong moved his eyes to the side, but he happened to meet a pair of dark eyes.It turned out that when he moved, Yuan Xiao had already woken up.looking at him now.

Wen Yi smiled and said, "Good morning."

The other party blinked, suddenly a little shy.

"morning."

Wen Guogong: "..."

What is going on with this illusion that it seems to be the first day after the wedding!

The author has something to say:

Emperor Yuan, who consciously succeeded in education: ...fuck, I always feel that I have lost a lot?