I really didn't take the emperor of the enemy country as a stand-in

Autumn is getting stronger.Wen Yao pulled up his coat for Zhong Lan.

"If you feel uncomfortable, just say so, and I will stop the meeting." Wen Yao slid his hand over Zhong Lan's ear.

Zhong Lan shook his head lightly and patted his hand.

His eyes were lowered, and there seemed to be something on his mind.Zhong Lan has never been on his mind all this time, and his current appearance is extremely rare.

Wen Yao frowned slightly, but didn't say much.

On the outskirts of Yuxing City, on top of a high mountain, a formerly deserted palace was cleaned out for formal talks.

When the group reached the foot of the mountain, they suddenly saw a group of people in the distance.A group of soldiers escorted several people.

"what happened?"

Zhong Lan was about to ask a question, when suddenly a young man in front of him sent a message, urging them to hurry up, because Lord Yan was already waiting impatiently.

Wen Yao pinched his hand and said softly, "Let's see what they have to play."

They arrived at the hilltop palace.The soldiers from the two countries who arrived in advance controlled the two sides of the hall respectively, and the house was brightly lit and burning with raging fire.

"Luo Guojun, this way please."

Suddenly, Wen Yao's sleeve was grabbed!

When he turned around, there was a burst of exclamation around him!

"Master Emperor! What's going on?!"

Zhong Lan clutched his nose, feeling dizzy and unsteady on his feet.

Wen Yao hugged him: "What's wrong?"

Zhong Lan shook his head, and gently opened the hand covering his nose, the whole palm was covered with blood.

"Look, how haggard he looks like this." Yan Guoxin was sitting on the other side of the hall, watching the commotion beyond the door, "How beautiful."

The blood kept flowing from the nose to the corner of the mouth, and then to the lips, dripping and staining the collar all the way, as if splashing vermilion ink on the pale and beautiful sculpture, but the indifferent and gentle face showed no emotion.

It seems fragile, but it is stronger than most people, making people more and more eager to pinch him and see how cruel it takes to make him show his most vulnerable side.

Li Weisong didn't wear a gray robe, but sat behind him in a formal official uniform.When Xinjun's words fell into his ears, he couldn't help but startled, his eyelids twitched.

"Your Majesty, Luo Guojun requested to postpone the meeting. The emperor is not feeling well and needs a room in the palace to recuperate."

Yan Guoxin narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Of course. Please take care of your body, Master Emperor!"

Originally, they didn't plan to spend the night in the palace, but Zhong Lan was bleeding profusely, and they didn't dare to let him go back on the mountain road, so they could only temporarily deal with a room.

Compared with Yan Guo's leisurely and complacent side, Luo Guo was in a hurry, and the accompanying imperial physicians were all waiting outside the gate of Zhonglan, and they didn't calm down until nightfall.

"what happened to him?"

The Imperial Physician replied: "My lord is probably suffering from certain foods and spices."

"Food, spices?"

Zhong Lan's voice sounded calmly from the side: "There is wormwood in the incense."

He is very allergic to wormwood.There are many spices in the spices just now, and the taste is not obvious.He used to take anti-allergic medicines on time, but since he came to this world, he let the palace people clean up all these things, so he wouldn't touch them on weekdays, so he stopped taking medicines.He hadn't been in contact with wormwood for several years, and he had already reacted when he recognized it.

Zhong Lang called the imperial physician and ordered a few Chinese medicines himself. After the medicine was cooked, he would be fine after drinking it.This also made him vigilant, and he had to remember to drink this medicine as a tonic in the future.

"This time it looks serious, but it's actually not a very serious illness. It has no effect except spending the night on the mountain. What is Yan Guo trying to do?"

Also, how did Yan Guoxin know that he was allergic to wormwood?The matter of his allergies was not made public, and buying medicine between missions back then was silent, even Li Weisong might not know that he was allergic to wormwood.

Zhong Lan got up anxiously, but someone grabbed his wrist suddenly.

Turning around, Wen Yao was sitting on the couch, staring at him quietly, his eyes were as quiet as an abyss.

"I'm here."

Zhong Lan was pulled into his arms by him, and his face was buried in the sandalwood-scented lapel.A young and decisive voice was in my ear: "Didn't the sir say that I am the protagonist of this world? I want to protect the husband, so why would something happen to him? You shouldn't be so anxious."

"Wen Yao, you..." Zhong Lan's heart seemed to be blocked.He held the back of Wen Yao's clothes tightly and closed his eyes.

The stiffness of his shoulders and rapid breathing were completely captured by Wen Yao, and their breaths were intertwined.Wen Yao exhaled lightly, raised the corners of his mouth, stretched out his hand to hold Zhong Lan's hands, and interlocked his fingers.

"Sir, do you like me a little bit more?"

Zhong Lan raised his head, his eyes were hazy, and he gritted his teeth: "Wen Yao, I've said it all, I didn't lie to you in my previous confession."

Wen Yao clenched his hands so tightly that he could even feel Zhong Lan's pulse.He squinted playfully: "Your heart beat faster when you spoke this time. It seems that your sincerity is a little bit more this time than last time."

Zhong Lan: "..."

Forget it, calm down and don't argue with him.

"Since there is a little more, can I kiss the emperor?"

Zhong Lan was stunned, and as soon as he came back to his senses, Wen Yao pressed his forehead against him, staring at him, and the two gradually exchanged breaths.

"Wen Yao, we..." Zhong Lan blushed, and the second half of his sentence was blocked.Suddenly, the air around the body was slightly cold, and the other person's body temperature disappeared.

Zhong Lan: "?"

Wen Yao suppressed his explicit eyes, affectionate and hoarse: "I know, as long as you have a little sincerity, you can only have a little contact, and you won't cross the line."

"..."

I'm pissed I'm pissed!

The anxiety just now dissipated, Zhong Lan turned over, angrily lay back on his bed and went to sleep.Wen Yao was beside his bed, staring at the back of his head that was full of anger, and smiled slightly.

The night in the palace was very restless.

When the cold wind blows, late autumn is more like winter.The wind howled on the top of the mountain, the windows were closed tightly, but the gap between the window and the window lattice was slightly loose, and the small and incessant sound was disturbing.

Wen Yao was sleeping next door, and Zhong Lan was alone on the bed with his eyes open, the uneasiness in his heart became more and more obvious.

Suddenly, the door was knocked!

Zhong Lan stood up abruptly, looking around.There used to be guards outside the house, since they were not passed on by the guards, then they might be in danger.

However, Wen Yao should have heard the knock on the door.

He got up and put on his clothes. Just as he was about to open the door, his hands stopped suddenly.He pursed his lower lip and looked around the room.

Damn it, I've been lying down for a long time, and I don't even have a sword by my side.Holding the fruit-peeling knife in his hand, he pushed open the door and went out.

"what--"

As soon as the door was opened, a figure suddenly fell down in a small forest in the distance.Blood spurted out, and under the bright moonlight, the red color of the blood was looming.

Zhong Lan looked left and right, and the guards who were waiting outside were all sitting on the ground.However, the chest was still rising and falling, and it looked like he was asleep.

"Your Majesty, the arrow technique is really accurate!"

In the distance, an elegant figure like a scholar stood under the moonlight, holding a bow and arrow.The entourage behind him is trying to praise him.

When he saw Zhong Lan open the door, he turned his head and was very happy: "My lord, you finally came out! That's great, I thought you couldn't see such a wonderful thing."

Zhong Lan approached with a blank expression, and glanced at the fallen man.His left foot and left hand were broken, and he couldn't run at all.An arrow was stuck in the back of his heart, and he seemed to be out of breath.

"Introduce, what is this doing?"

Yan Guoxin smiled: "I got some captives, and I just wanted to try hunting at night. Now that I think about it, the Emperor Master seems to have hatred for these captives, so I came here and asked the Emperor Master to join in."

"Hate?" Zhong Lang was sure that he didn't know the person just now.

"I heard that when the Emperor was still Lord Xin, he especially hated those who caused you trouble. These are all the ministers of the enemy country who harassed you on your border when you were in power in Nanxin. You hate the most Isn't it good to use these troubles as prey?"

He looked at the man lying on the ground.Muscles are muscular, and there are rough calluses on his hands. Thinking back, he was also a generation of famous generals who fought on the battlefield. Now there is no clean and tidy cloth on his body, only a few pieces of animal skin.One hand and one foot were cut off, and the hands and feet were tied with ropes, and they were forced to run on all fours like wild animals.

Zhong Lan's eyelids twitched.Back then, when the nations fought in chaos, these people were their masters, but he didn't have the heart of the Virgin.

But it shouldn't be.

He glanced to the next door.There were no guards outside that room, and it was quiet.Why is Wen Yao still awake?

"Such a good thing will not be missed, Mr. Luo." Yan Guojun smiled, "You came out slowly, he came out as soon as he heard the knock on the door. He is currently shooting happily on the mountainside."

Zhong Lan cursed secretly, knowing that he used various means to lure Wen Yao away.

"My lord, there is another bow over there." Yan Guojun waved his hand, and the entourage immediately took out another bow and handed it over, "You try it."

Zhong Lang stood there without moving.The restlessness in the eyes became more and more obvious.

Yes, that's it, that's how he should be, not that lazy look.Xinjun's breathing became more and more rapid, and Zhong Lan's expression was reflected in his pupils.

"You hate those people who bring you trouble the most, so I will get rid of them for you." Seeing that Zhong Lan didn't take the bow, he approached him step by step, and slowly leaned into his ear, "I really do." I am jealous of Luo Guojun. I also want to have an emperor teacher like you."

"Don't you have Li Weisong?"

"That's different," Yan Guojun licked the corner of his mouth in his ear, and said in a very low voice, "If you come to my side, I will kill everything that disturbs you. You can sit back and relax, if someone disturbs you You, I will tie him up and send him to you for fun. Even Li Weisong..."

He narrowed his eyes, and his voice was so low that only the two of them could hear.

"If you don't like it, then I will kill it for you."

He got up and looked at Zhong Lan with his usual polite and modest smile. Suddenly, he exclaimed: "Ah, that thing is going to run away."

As he said that, the entourage handed over an arrow, and he drew the bow...

The knife in Zhong Lan's palm suddenly cut a cold light in the air!

A thug with an expressionless face came out of nowhere and stood in front of Lord Yan to block him.

"Master Emperor, why do you want to stop me? Aren't these troubles what you hate the most?" He asked innocently.

Without saying a word, Zhong Lan took two steps forward and was about to jump over the thug and snatch the bow and arrow from Lord Yan.

Right, that is it!

Yan Guojun looked at Zhong Lan's impermanent and sharp appearance under the moonlight, his pupils constricted, and his breathing quickened.

call out--

A sharp arrow pierced the air.

Everyone here didn't notice where the arrow came from.Extremely fast, extremely accurate, with a bang, the whole arrow went into the tree trunk!

Yan Guoxin's smile froze in place, the wooden bow in his hand had a hole drilled in the upper half by the arrow.After two breaths, cracks covered the entire bow.

In the distance, a voice seemed to come from hell, calm and indifferent, but containing endless secret and suppressed anger.

"Only I can see his appearance."

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