After Xuanyuan Qiu said this to the emperor, the emperor found Wen Yi.

"I thought that God has the virtue of loving life."

"The minister is not heaven."

"The Son of Heaven enjoys the joy of the common people."

"The minister is not the emperor."

After being reprimanded twice, Emperor Yuan blinked: "Alright, you can say whatever you like. It's up to God to make it happen, and it's up to you to save it." But he added, "Xue Qi's words can only comfort people's hearts. , even if the crown prince died here today, it is not Aiqing's fault. It is just that he is unlucky."

"It's a pity that the prince's words are not easy to speak, but he knows that he squats on the threshold all day, probably thinking that someone will come to see him. He still holds a snack in his hand, and no one cares a few times." Emperor Yuan was neither happy nor angry, just At this point, his eyes were slightly cold, and he said in a low voice, "Maybe I heard someone say that Wen Guogong likes to watch the sunset by the lake, so Baba followed him and never came back."

"Those who are unfavorable guards deserve to die." Emperor Yuan asked Wen Yi with a slight smile, "Is what I said right?"

Wen Yi said: "...Your Majesty has already done what you should or should not. Why bother to ask me?"

According to what Yuan Qiyuan said, in the final analysis, the prince fell into the water, and he was still to blame.It's just that the emperor respects his mouth, and he doesn't know which sentences are true and which sentences are false.But whether it is true or not, the child is innocent.Wen Yi walked to Yuan Xiao's side, and vaguely remembered how the child was alive and kicking before, and the place on the back of the hand where the cub's saliva dripped became hot for some reason.It's like the first bite of rice he ate when he was going to work—and he hadn't been betrayed yet. Although it was rough, it was sweet.

"Okay." He said, "Let me try it."

Age is meaningless to Wen Yi.His life is too long, and life and death cannot shake him.But maybe this child can, he is like a bud on the barren land, the wind is going to blow him, the rain is going to hit him, he is only showing the tender bud head, he still has a dazed face, but he is struggling to survive.

Then live.Wen Yi thought, let's see what this sprout can look like.

It's nothing to do with a little effort.

Praying for blessings is praying to heaven for good luck.To pray for blood is to borrow life from the sky.The gods are high above and need sacrifices to sacrifice.The dancer is the guide who connects the medium of heaven and earth.The Kunding Palace only prays for the great Qianyuan clan. Since the Xuanyuan clan was loyal to the Yuan clan, there are only a handful of dance ceremonies to pray for life and death.To say that what impressed me the most was that Emperor Gaodi of Yuan Dynasty personally offered his body as a sacrifice, offering a drop of blood from his heart.But what he seeks is the livelihood of the people in the world.Now Xuanyuan Qiu doesn't need Wen Yi's blood, he just needs to take the blood from his fingertips.

Ten fingers connected to a heart, and the effect of fingertip blood is similar.

Wen Yi changed into the heavenly uniform of the priest, and she was holding a magic wand in her hand.Although he thought the ritual was silly, he might as well try it.

It's a pity that the theory of blood prayer is often mentioned, but no one has used it for decades.Reincarnation turns and turns, and now there is going to be a second time.

"What does the Duke think." After Yuan Qikang said this, everyone looked at Wen Yi.

Wen Yi didn't keep everyone waiting too long, she just said lightly: "It should be so." She stood up happily.

He vaguely seemed to have this impression, as if he had skipped once for someone and for some reason.But is he the type to do such a thing?Wen Yi didn't even think she looked like her.But right now he didn't care about it, he just said in his heart, Yuan Xiao, Yuan Xiao, today's release is purely for you.You have to make up for me well in the future, you don't have to be obedient, it's a great advantage to make less trouble.

There are two kinds of swords, one is the elegant sword, and the other is the murderous sword.Wen Yi has learned both swords and knows them well.But most people only think that Wen Guogong knows one thing - it's okay to play with a sword.

Gul was really surprised, but he didn't expect that Yi Wenyi's current status, which can be said to be above ten thousand people, would agree to such an obviously 'provocative' request.

Seeing that Wen Yi was about to take the long sword of a guard casually, Yuan Qikang said, "Wait a minute, Duke."

Yuan Qikang stood up, took the saber he was carrying, and ordered it to be presented with both hands.Then he bowed to the emperor, and Fang smiled and said: "After the sword was cast, it was soaked in the clear pool of the snow mountain for 49 days, and the iron was cut like mud, and the precious light was compelling. I want to give it to my father as a birthday gift. But seeing the celestial appearance of the Duke, I feel that such a sword is suitable for the Duke." Then he pleaded guilty to Emperor Yuan, "My father's appearance as a golden dragon, I should look for something more domineering and mighty. The sword is coming, so it can be compared with the father. Please forgive the father."

Turn the silk of love into softness around the fingers.Such a girl's name is Lin Wenyi.Emperor Yuan was not displeased, but rather gloated.Immediately said: "Well, what Kang Er said is true. A sword is not only worthy of a hero, but also a beauty. My Lord Protector is a beautiful hero. Do you think so, hahahaha——"

However, a cold light flashed in Meixiong's eyes, and no one dared to laugh.

Wen Yi took over 'Zhirou', this sword is long and unstoppable.Touching the body, but the fingertips hurt.Wen Yi frowned, and when she looked intently, she saw a thin, shallow opening on the belly of her middle finger, probably because the sword energy was too sharp.Wen Yi didn't take it seriously, and wiped away the blood at will, flicking her fingers, and there was a jingle.

"His Royal Highness Gu Erzhen." Wen Guogong held up a sword flower, and followed Gu Erzhen's finger string tone, "please."

The timbre rises, and the sword shines like a rainbow.

Keeping Wen Yi's instructions firmly in mind, the prince, who watched the imperial physician mix the medicine for Zhao Yi, was suddenly shocked.He touched his heart, and felt that it was bitten by a mosquito, or that someone took a small hammer and tapped it lightly.Although it is not very heavy, it makes people feel palpitating, and always feels that something is missing.

What's missing-

Yuan Xiao fell into deep thought.

Imperial Physician Xue prepared the prescription for Zhao Yi, turned around and saw the prince touching his heart in a daze, and immediately stopped his movements: "His Royal Highness?" He yelled nervously, but in his heart he yelled, no way, even though he What is said is true, but the two poisonous gases suppress each other, and the balance has not been lost yet. Why is the poisonous gas attacking the heart now?

——The poisonous gas did not attack the heart.

But Yuan Xiao pondered for a while, as if he finally understood what was wrong with him, and said solemnly: "Gu seems to be sick."

He raised his head, and said word by word: "Family, thinking, success, illness—"

"Is this the symptom?"

Imperial Physician Xue: "..." He turned around and continued to dispense medicine to the guard Zhao. Sometimes it is usually like a lunatic, who is arrogant and only has his own imagination-and it is difficult to treat.

Committed to 'lovesickness' Prince looked to the night sky.There are no stars tonight, but the wind is getting warmer.It was winter when he met Wen Yi, and it was freezing cold. He was anxious to rush to Pingdu, and secretly went to find out who Wen Guogong was. As a result, he had nothing to gain except being with Su Bingrong and the others for a few days. .Who would have known that Liu Anhua was bright, and the next moment Wen Guogong opened the curtain by himself and suddenly appeared in front of him.

Now that the flowers are about to bloom in spring, he and Wen Yi never expected that he and Wen Yi would be able to reach this point.As long as Yuan Xiao thinks of Wen Yi, his heart will feel very warm, as if mixed with honey, making people's eyebrows and eyes soften, and he can't help but smile.What reason does Xinyue want to be alone?No.He covered his heart, thinking about this kind of thumping feeling, getting faster and faster——

Seeing Yuan Xiao's face flushed suddenly, Imperial Physician Xue took two steps back, and while pounding the medicine, he said silently, "Look, look, the symptoms of lovesickness are about to occur.His cheeks were flushed, his heart was beating fast, and his blood was about to boil—boiling?

He threw down the half-pounded medicine in his hand, and frightenedly supported Yuan Xiao who had spurted a mouthful of blood.

"His Royal Highness!"

Yuan Xiao was caught off guard and spat out a mouthful of blood, choking and coughing several times, let alone scaring Xue Yun, he was in a daze.He stared at the bright red color in a daze, and was a little dazed: "This lovesickness—is this normal?"

Normal shit.

Imperial Physician Xue didn't have time to care about the thoughts of His Royal Highness, he just grabbed Yuan Xiao's pulse, and when he probed it, he felt that it was beating like a drum, whether it was urgent or slow, and asked quickly: "What does Your Highness feel uncomfortable? "

Yuan Xiao took Xue Yun's sleeve and wiped his mouth: "It's okay."

Except for the longing for Wen Yi, it suddenly grew day by day.

Yuan Xiao couldn't help standing up, pushing away the imperial physician who was going to help him.

Although you can't hear the hall in the palace, but just think about it with your feet, you know that there is silk and bamboo string music, and beautiful women dance gracefully.His heart was agitated, and there seemed to be something in the night that was attracting him to go and find out.Is it Wen Yi?

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince suddenly let out a clear whistle, and performed lightness kung fu.

"Your Highness!"

Imperial Physician Xue rushed forward, but he was old, and he didn't even touch the hem of the prince's clothes. He watched Yuan Xiao fly straight into the night sky, and soon landed on the other side of the palace wall, he was very angry He stomped his feet, turned around, picked up a lantern, and chased him out.

Guerzhen didn't learn well, and he didn't play any music well, so he played the song Fengqiuhuang.He did it on purpose. In order to get revenge, Yuan Xiao and Wen Yi always made fun of Jin Bahan's relationship with his loyal and clean monarch and ministers.Although Yuan Xiao is not here today, the song Feng Qiuhuang is not played to people's ears, but the sword dancer Gul is really satisfied.Heh, whoever is begging is not begging.

The wide sleeves fly like clouds and brocades, and the ice and snow melt brightly.Wen Guogong's figure is very popular in the whole city. The Dagan Flower Festival is a good festival to show your heart. If you have someone you like on this day, you can take a flower branch and give it to the other party. If the other party is interested, you will send it back. .And every flower festival, the gate of the Duke's Mansion is always full of flower branches.

Wen Yi performed sword moves to the sound of the piano, but at the same time, she thought of Yuan Xiao's "Bi Hai Bo Ping" that taught the guards when he was in his mansion.That move cut most of his rockery, and he still has a bald head.As soon as the prince's figure appeared, Wen Yi smiled slightly and raised her hand casually. Half of the force was injected into the long sword, and when it cut through the air, there was a faint whistling sound.

"Bi is soaring into the sky, the sea is like a day of roaring waves, suddenly a strong wind rises, the mountains level and the waves stop."

With one third of his true strength, all the curtains in the tent fell, and he swung the knife with precise force, but he split the cups and cups on Yuan Qikang's case into two without hurting the desk at all.It was a good song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", but he danced it into two phoenixes contending.

The sword is a good sword, the person is a beauty, and the moves are fierce enough.Yuan Qikang felt that the cups on the table were split in two as soon as the cold wind passed in front of him.When Gu Erzhen rolled his fingers, he made a sound in harmony, which seemed to be surging like a wave.The sound of the piano swept across the body with inner strength, the third prince's complexion turned slightly pale, but he remained calm, he just smiled and said: "I don't know that the Duke is so skilled."

Wen Yi held up a sword flower, but only said: "The sword was borrowed from the third highness, and the sword was borrowed from the prince. This wonderful song for the occasion was played by the prince Gu Erzhen. I just gathered everyone's ideas and made everyone laugh. .It’s really a hollow pillow, you can’t even embroider flowers.”

Emperor Yuan knew something about Wen Yi's background, so he certainly wouldn't join everyone else in thinking that Wen Guogong was just a feeble scholar with no power to restrain himself.He didn't answer at the moment, just raised his eyebrows and said: "The song is not bad, the sword is not bad. It's just that Wen Yi—" he nodded, "You have ruined me several times, and you have a set of blue flower cups and cups. How should I make compensation?"

Make compensation?

Wen Yi turned around to retract the sword, and then turned sideways, her long eyelashes were drooping slightly, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and the boundless autumn colors in her eyes were drawn down.

"If you want to say compensation, I think—"

But it was only half a sentence, and it couldn't continue.

Because he only glanced out casually, but accidentally found a person who shouldn't be here.

The eyes are focused and sparkling, even the night can't hide them.

Xuanyuan Xuanguang changed his seat and sat by the door because he had to explain things to the palace servants.Now that he was close to the door, he could see Wen Yi's expression at a glance.At this moment, seeing Wen Yi's expression changed, she followed his line of sight and wanted to cover her eyes after just one glance.

——Who else likes to jump on the wall besides Yuan Xiao?

Didn't the prince go to the imperial hospital to take care of his body? What are you doing standing on the wall in the middle of the night? It's scary!

It turned out that Yuan Xiao had already arrived, and Wen Yi's sword dance was all reflected in his eyes.At this moment, he also knew that he should not disturb casually, although Wen Yi swung his sword every time, it seemed to touch his heart, numb and itchy, the closer he was, the more he felt it.But it didn't prevent him from seeing the move 'Bi Hai Bo Ping', and he felt the deep yearning in it all at once, so he couldn't help calling out in a low voice: "Wen Yi." scattered.

Wen Guogong and Yuan Xiao were separated by night, the sound should not be heard or seen clearly, but he suddenly had a feeling in his heart and looked around.And no matter how dark the night was, the world was so big that there was only room for one person in his eyes.

Emperor Yuan couldn't see the scene outside, but Wen Yi stopped talking halfway, and couldn't help saying: "Why, Ai Qing also thinks this is inappropriate, so it's hard to face me?" Otherwise, why don't you turn around for a long time.

"Your Majesty is worrying too much." Wen Yi did not turn around, but only said, "The set of cups and cups that I chopped up is less than one-third of the one that His Highness the Crown Prince destroyed in the minister's mansion. It is just a good time to remind Your Majesty whether to send the minister's mansion first The order from here has been settled." Some things are still quite expensive, and if they are delayed day by day, how long can they be delayed.

Where did Emperor Yuan want to get Wen Yi, which pot would not be opened and which pot would be lifted, and immediately said: "You are clearly blackmailing." Speaking of the emperor's cheating, "If I had known this, I would not have looked at your sword move."

"You are wrong, Your Majesty." Wen Yi said softly, "Bi Haiboping, once you make a move, you will not regret it."

He doesn't regret it either.

"..."

Xuanyuan Xuanguang looked at the two people looking at each other across the air, and suddenly felt that sitting here dryly was a bit of an eyesore.

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Little Priest: ...he should be under the car, not here.

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