America's strong and miserable desire to destroy the world

As soon as Wen Qiusheng entered the tent, he could smell blood.

The oil lamp was lit in the tent, and the light faintly reflected the figure on the couch, as if he heard the noise, he turned slightly towards the bright place.

"Cough, cough, is the doctor here? It's late at night and the dew is heavy, please trouble the doctor."

Wen Qiusheng paused for a moment when he put down his hood, and he had an idea, so he didn't make a sound.

He pretended to cough deeply, and walked slowly to the side of the bed. Guo Ziye really deserved to be a literati, and he even had a layer of curtains behind him.But it happened to be convenient for him, Wen Qiusheng put the medicine bottle tightly in his hand on the low table beside the bed, and there was a dull sound, which sounded like the sound of a medicine box falling on the table.

Inside the curtain was a vague figure from the back, Guo Ziye turned his back to Wen Qiusheng, trying to untie his coat, the smell of blood came from the bed, Wen Qiusheng remembered that it was his arm that he hurt.

Coughing again, Guo Ziye unbuttoned his clothes, exposed his upper half and lifted the curtain behind him.

"Doctor, my wound—" the voice stopped abruptly.

Looking at his shocked eyes, Wen Qiusheng couldn't help raising his eyebrows, his eyes swept across his naked chest, and then glided across his waist and abdomen.

"Yo, I didn't expect Mr. Yu Shi to look thin, but he is actually in good shape."

His eyes flicked across his skin like a substance, Guo Ziye rarely felt cramped and flustered, but this time he didn't care much, he put down the curtains abruptly, and stretched his clothes in a panic.

"Queen, don't make such jokes."

"Where are you joking? Every word I said is true." Wen Qiusheng lifted the curtain and sat down on Guo Ziye's bed, still talking sweetly, "Master Yushi is alone tonight What a wonderful demeanor! That scene is still in my mind, and I can't forget it."

Guo Ziye frowned, "It's late at night, why is the queen here, Your Majesty—"

It's just that before he finished speaking, his lips were pressed by soft fingertips, and Wen Qiusheng's confident and flamboyant expression was in front of him.

Wen Qiusheng asked: "You took the arrow for me, didn't you?"

Wen Qiusheng had heard about it. When he was a prisoner, Guo Ziye tried every means to persuade Yan Jingyuan to send more troops.When His Majesty's arrow shot out, Guo Ziye was obviously closer to him, but rushed out in an instant.

During this period of time, Guo Ziye seemed to show partiality and kindness, and Wen Qiusheng was very smart and confident. Although he asked this question, in fact he already knew the answer in his heart.

The bright eyes made Guo Ziye unable to resist, he sighed, grabbed Wen Qiusheng's wrist, and said helplessly, "Queen, it's late at night, you shouldn't delay here."

"Then will you say it? You disobeyed His Majesty because of me, right? If you don't admit it, I won't leave!"

Seeing people start to play tricks, Guo Ziye's eyes showed helplessness, but his words were still gentle, "It's enough for the queen to be clear in her heart."

Wen Qiusheng blinked his eyes, pretending to be puzzled, "Clear? I don't know, how can I know if you don't tell me?"

Once such words are uttered, they cannot be summed up in four words: treason and immorality.Wen Qiusheng knew it in his heart, but he just couldn't help teasing Guo Ziye, who made him so gentle that he didn't look like a real person.

Wen Qiusheng even had an inexplicable feeling that no matter what he said or did, Guo Ziye could tolerate it.

The same is true of the second sister.When he was a child, when he missed his mother, he would talk to himself, other children bullied him, called him a freak, only the second sister would drive them away, wipe away his tears and tell him: what he did was right, mother can Hear him speak.

The second sister has a fierce temperament, but she is gentle and patient in front of him. Before she got married, she cried all night, thinking of fearing that someone would bully her most beloved younger brother.However, now that we are in the south and the north, we don't know when we will see each other again.

Wen Qiusheng's mood suddenly sank.

"Empress, emperor—" Seeing Wen Qiusheng's disappointed eyes, Guo Ziye thought that he had made him unhappy, and he was a little anxious, "Don't be sad, I'm stupid, if it makes you sad, it's all my fault. You You're right, I did it for you—"

"Hush—" Wen Qiusheng gently covered his mouth, "I know, Ziye has me in his heart, but I don't want you to be in danger because of me."

The bright and flamboyant eyes calmed down, filled with tenderness, as if he was the only one in his eyes.

Who can resist this look?What's more, his mind is not pure, Guo Ziye's heart is hot, and he just feels that he can do no matter how outrageous things are for the people in front of him.

When my heart was surging, I heard Qiu Sheng ask again, "You were injured, why haven't you taken medicine yet?"

"Your Majesty is angry, and the officers in the army are afraid to disobey the king's will, so they dare not come here." Guo Ziye said warmly.

"Then you're just holding on like this?" Wen Qiusheng was surprised, he had just vaguely seen a wound on Guo Ziye's arm that was scratched open by the arrow, the flesh and blood were open, and the shape was terrifying.

"Tomorrow, when His Majesty's anger subsides, the doctor will deliver the medicine."

"The wound will get worse by then! And you're still coughing, did you hurt somewhere else?"

It was obvious that Guo Ziye was injured, but he instead gently comforted Wen Qiusheng, "It's okay, it's just a little internal energy on the arrow, it will be fine after a few days of recuperation."

"Hmph, you are really steel-skinned and iron-boned,"

Wen Qiusheng didn't believe him, so he forced people to take off his clothes to give him medicine.Guo Ziye had no choice but to do as he said, "The wound is ugly, I'm afraid it will stain your eyes."

"What's ugly? This is proof that you care about me." Wen Qiusheng was serious.

Under the dim light, Guo Ziye's face was reddish, he was thinking silently, and he didn't know when he learned this easy-to-follow love words, he had never seen them in Gusu before...

"Okay!" Wen Qiusheng finished bandaging his wound and was about to go to bed when he heard a rustling outside the tent, as if someone was about to come in.

!

Wen Qiusheng and Guo Ziye looked at each other, and they both saw the seriousness in each other's eyes.

Wen Qiusheng: Impossible!He obviously used drunk face flower for His Majesty again!

The moment the curtain was raised, Wen Qiusheng quickly hid in the quilt, leaning against Guo Ziye's body to block himself.

Through the quilt, the voice from outside was a little more muffled.

"Guo Yushi." The other party's voice sounded familiar.

"His Royal Highness."

It turned out to be the prince?Wen Qiusheng was puzzled, what was the prince doing in Guo Yushi's tent late at night?

He was bored in the quilt, trying to listen to what the two outside said, but after listening for a long while, it was Guo Ziye who was talking, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince answered in one or two short words.

Wen Qiusheng became a little impatient, what exactly did the prince want to say?What do you mean if you don't say anything and don't leave?Could it be that he fell in love with Guo Ziye and couldn't speak up?

Feeling so bored, Wen Qiusheng couldn't help moving his feet, and then he saw Guo Ziye gently lift the corner of the quilt on his side slightly.

It's really sweet.Wen Qiusheng took a few breaths of fresh air, and poked Guo Ziye's waist with his fingers out of boredom.

Guo Ziye, who was talking with the prince, paused suspiciously, and then continued as if nothing happened, but if you read correctly, His Highness the prince's expression seemed to be more indifferent than when he just came in.

Guo Ziye was also confused about the prince's visit.Although he and the prince are both disciples of Meng Taifu, the relationship between the two is not close. The prince is withdrawn, while he makes many friends, and the two rarely communicate.

Just dragging on, Guo Ziye was afraid that His Majesty would wake up and find Wen Qiusheng missing, which would cause trouble for Wen Qiusheng.

He was about to think of a way to send the prince away, but suddenly he saw the prince walking quickly, with a calm expression that seemed a bit angry, and then he threw off the quilt!

Wen Qiusheng, who was teasing Guo Ziye's hair, faced Xue Wunian in an instant.

Facing the prince's anger, he preemptively struck, showing regret, "His Royal Highness, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person! How could you break into a courtier's tent late at night and lift his quilt? Do you know the four words of etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame?" How did you write it?"

As he said that, Wen Qiusheng patted Guo Ziye's stiff back, and sighed quietly, "Your Highness, look at how frightened Guo Yushi is."

Xue Wunian: "..."

Guo Ziye: "..."

He was already a bit angry, but after seeing Wen Qiusheng and Guo Ziye's close gesture with his own eyes, he was even more stimulated to the peak.Xue Wunian grabbed Wen Qiusheng's wrist, his eyes darkened, and he said in a deep voice, "Come out for me."

There was a trace of surprise in Guo Ziye's eyes.

Although he is not close to the prince, but compared to ordinary people, he has more contact with him, and naturally he knows the severity of the strange disease that the prince was born with.

The prince suffers from insomnia and is afraid of fire, so it is difficult for him to bear a trace of temperature.In the past, the prince never arrived on time for Taifu Meng's morning class, and he always looked tired with poor sleep, which was not relieved until after practicing martial arts.Even in the coldest winter, the prince can't get close to the stove. Others don't understand, they only think that the prince was born like an ice lump.

Meng Taifu once said that the prince endured the unbearable pain of ordinary people, but he was not in a hurry, which is the appearance of a wise king.But later, the prince closed the door to thank the guests and did not ask about political affairs, so Meng Taifu never said such words again.

Guo Ziye didn't know what kind of pain it was until someone offended the prince, but it was just the short temperature when his arm was touched, which made the prince sick.The prince's appearance at that time... Guo Ziye had never seen it before, and it was so painful that it seemed that someone had skinned him and pulled him out.

Later, the man was killed with a stick, and the incident gradually disappeared, as if it had never happened.

At this moment, Guo Ziye even suspected that the scene at the beginning was just a dream of his. Otherwise, why did the prince hold Wen Qiusheng's hand tightly, but there was no sign of illness?

The prince pulled Wen Qiusheng out of the tent.

Xue Wunian attributed the anger in his heart to Wen Qiusheng's audacity. He had escaped danger not long ago, and this person could jump into the fire pit again!

At this time, the night outside the tent was gradually fading, and the sky began to reveal a little light, and soon someone would go to serve His Majesty to wash up.What will happen if Wen Qiusheng is found in Guo Yushi's tent at that time?This person probably never thought about it.

It is not common for the prince who is always cold to be angry, but Wen Qiusheng is not in the mood to appreciate it at this time.He was looking for Guo Ziye tonight not just to get medicine, but to get some information from Guo Ziye.

The assassination initiated by Yao Gexu was only briefly mentioned in his dream book, so Wen Qiusheng didn't have much memory.But now when he was reminded, he suddenly recalled many details that he had overlooked.

In the book, after the third prince ascended the throne, Guo Ziye disappeared in the court hall of the Great Yan Kingdom. Some people said that he had lost all hope, so he was ordained as a monk in Lingjing Temple.

Maybe Guo Ziye knew something, about the evil monk, or something else.But seeing that Guo Ziye was about to be coaxed into submission by him, Xue Wunian suddenly came over and interrupted his plan!

Wen Qiusheng was not happy at all.

Not to mention that the prince still has a cold face, which makes people angry when they see it.

"His Royal Highness, you are really elusive. There is no trace of you when such a big thing happened tonight. Now that everything is dusty, you just popped up. No wonder others say that you don't care about everything, Your Highness. This time I It can be seen that it is true.”

Wen Qiusheng stared at Xue Wunian's cold eyes, his tone was calm.

The prince is really a character made of ice and snow, and his heart should also be made of ice.

Xue Wunian frowned, he wanted to explain, but Yao Gexu's mocking words suddenly crossed his mind.Even if he hasn't figured out what's on his mind, how can he let Wen Qiusheng know first, which will only increase the other's worries?

While hesitating, footsteps suddenly approached.

Wen Qiusheng's heart skipped a beat.He looked down and saw that his clothes were in a mess and his coat was hanging loosely on his body, as if he had just done something indecent.

Although the facts are true...he just got out of Guo Ziye's bed!

Along with the sound of footsteps, the guards greeted His Majesty respectfully.

Didn't he use Zui Yan Hua on Xue Yan?How did you wake up so quickly!Wen Qiusheng looked anxiously at Xue Wunian...

Guo Ziye cannot be discovered, so - I can only apologize to you, His Royal Highness.

Xue Wunian received Wen Qiusheng's eyes, thought he was afraid, and his expression eased slightly, "Don't be afraid, I can—" He secretly took you away with lightness kung fu.

However, before he could say anything, he heard that Qiu Sheng ripped up his skirt, and before he could react, the coat was also ripped off——

"I'm sorry! Your Royal Highness."

Xue Wunian instinctively caught Wen Qiusheng who was pretending to fall, and when his palm touched the opponent's waist, a suppressed and furious voice came.

"Xue Wunian, what are you doing?!"

In front of him was His Majesty with an extremely gloomy expression, and behind him was the Empress who pretended to be wronged and wiped her tears. Xue Wunian lowered her eyes, and suddenly a deep laughter rose from her throat.

The author has something to say:

This time the prince caught the rape on the bed (×) and took the blame x3 (√).

Hey, what it's like to be forced to go to Liangshan, the prince will know soon (bushi).