The villain king really doesn't want to rebel

Stop and go, when the sunshine is at its fullest, compared with the morning, there are a lot of outing people.

Except for the sudden turn just now, Wen Yan looked at all the flower bones that bloomed in the whole half day.

However, there is nothing unusual about it. To her, compared with the rare objects in the royal palace that were specially found from various places in the imperial capital, the ones in this garden are not ranked at all. To the point of shaking his head, most of these flowers will be uprooted and used as the rest of the flower fertilizer crops in the palace.

But Wen Yan still visited the whole garden. She looked over one by one, and her boredom eased a lot. These wildly growing flowers and trees are not as exquisite as those pruned by a professional, but the extra wild and wanton beauty is a feeling that Wen Yan can't hate .

Relying on this, she endured the nauseating old memories until now.

Under the rich and dense green shade, Wen Yan raised his head and looked at the endless green leaf tree in front of him.

Standing majestically, the roots of the tree are knotted, and the branches stretching around seem to cover the sky. Just by looking at it, one can tell that the tree is not young.

It is indeed so, after careful calculation, if all things have spirits, maybe this Cang Ye is an ancestor who has passed through a hundred years.

Wen Yan was amused by his own thought, and the absurdity disappeared quickly.

Now, she is carefully looking at a piece of bark texture under her eyes, and the focus of her eyes has converged to a point. It took some time for those beautiful eyes to turn. Wen Yan slowly raised her hand and stretched it forward. Feeling cold and rough, she began to gently rub the surface.

Under the tree, Wen Yan just remained silent, with his eyes downcast.

The wind blows and the leaves move, the shadows of the trees intertwine, the green leaves dance, and there is silence between the heaven and the earth.

Suddenly, Wen Yan asked a question.

She said, "Will this tree die?"

If the system sees that Luo Hanjue is the only one here, it will only listen to Wen Yan's tone and think it is asking and answering on its own.The chubby dumpling looked at the emotional line of his host's plummeting again, and couldn't help but feel worried.

My lord, why are you in such a bad mood all of a sudden?

"I don't know, it's just that it's hard for trees of this age to wither." Luo Hanjue held his sleeves that were blown away by the wind, his face as calm as water.

Wen Yan didn't look back, as if he didn't care what others said, and continued talking on his own.

"This tree existed before the founding of our ancestors. The dynasties have been constantly changing, but the tree grows more energetic. Many people think it is a sacred tree that protects the dynasty from disease and disaster. On the day of worship, this place is always lively." Speaking of this, Wen Yan's calm expression changed, and his supposedly domineering facial features finally came alive.

The girl withdrew her hand and let out a sneer, and as expected, she parted her thin lips slightly and uttered the most taboo nonsense.

"Even the first emperor often worshiped here in order to live a long life, and in the end it was still..."

The spring breeze that always rises again in time gently blurs the last few words at the end of the word, and then disappears into nothingness.

Wen Yan turned around and looked at her. Luo Hanjue's expression was as usual, and she couldn't see any tricks. It was still exactly the same as usual. She didn't care if Luo Hanjue heard it, and it didn't matter if she did.She doesn't always talk to the living, but it's a pity that the dead can't jump out of the coffin in anger and call her treason.

So, it doesn't matter, everything doesn't matter.

Like kneeling in front of the Buddha, it should be meaningless to them.

"Go back, I'm tired." She wanted to go back.

so annoying……

Wen Yan stepped up and walked behind the woman, she was inexplicably holding back her anger, and didn't bother to look at other people's faces.

The moment they passed by, her right hand was gently encircled, and the hand encircling her palm did not use any strength. Wen Yan could continue to walk forward without any force, but she stopped.

This was the first time Luo Hanjue took the initiative to hold her hand.

The words that came out of the clear voice hit Wen Yan's ears one by one. The distance between black and white was obviously so close, but Wen Yan listened carefully, as if he hadn't heard anything.

Wen Yan asked Luo Hanjue to repeat it again, and the beauty in white looked at her and said it again, and only then did she recognize the shape of the woman's lips.

——Does Your Highness hate this tree?

Don't like it, three words blurted out.

The fingers that were held empty seemed to be pricked by needles. Wen Yan sensed the retreat of the person in front of her, and she did not hesitate to confide in the past. She took a step forward and directly grabbed the person who was retreating. She and her palm clasped each other, and the familiar body temperature wrapped around Wen Yan's heart again, she felt a little relieved.

Wen Yan looked into Luo Hanjue's eyes, and she hesitated for a moment.

What else can I say?

In the short distance, the woman who was retained was obviously very serious. Wen Yan had already noticed that, Luo Hanjue would do this every time, and he would always listen patiently to every word she said.Even though it was only a month, her life was full of traces left by Luo Hanjue.

Familiar boredom surges, and emotions may be the most unreasonable and unreasonable weakness in the world.

No one is exempt.

Wen Yan stared at this person, this woman whose intentions she was always unable to guess.

why?

Why can you do this?Always appearing by my side, always accommodating me as if you are used to all my steps?

Wen Yan gritted her teeth, confusion kept pounding her into irritability, the corners of her eyes turned red, she suddenly had too much to say.

It's a pity that before she could speak the second sentence, a strange thing happened.

As far as Wen Yan could see, a broken silhouette appeared.

At first, he was just speechless, and then under the frenzied alarm of the system, Wen Yan lost his vision from the outside world.

The inexplicable scenes and words appeared in her brain like a bunch of words. This sense constantly stimulated the defense line of consciousness. Wen Yan wanted to see these fragments clearly, but as soon as she concentrated, the severe pain protruding from the nerve endings paralyzed her senses .

It was another blow that was caught off guard, causing Wen Yan's ear canals to buzz, and the girl bit the soft flesh in her mouth.

The system kept sounding alert in the sea of ​​consciousness, shouting: Stop it!Host, if this continues, you will be overdrawn!

It seemed that the system was talking, and cold sweat crept onto his forehead, but it's a pity that Wen Yan didn't have the extra energy to listen now.

With difficulty ignoring the frequent calls from the system in his head, Wen Yan chose to look at another black and white world with the last bit of consciousness.

She used all her strength, but Wen Yan could only vaguely see some colored halos for those fragments and unfamiliar fragments, the more she tried to grab those fragments, the farther the colored halos would be away from her. This seems to be the other side that Wen Yan can't reach no matter what, it seems that there is some invisible force blocking her from seeing those fragments.

But since it appeared, there must be a reason.

Wen Yan is not afraid of ghosts and gods, and only believes in the cause and effect of the predecessors planting trees and the descendants enjoying the shade.

A fallen leaf from the sacred tree fell, brushing the back of his hand and passing by.

In a daze, Wen Yan lowered his head, a pair of tightly folded hands, both with well-defined joints, slender and slender.The delicate pains are still going on, but Wen Yan finds it funny that she can still be distracted at this time.But these hands reminded Wen Yan of the last time she went shopping, and they were no different from now, she led people forward.

Because otherwise, Luo Hanjue would shrink his hands, and if he missed one, he would paddle away like a drowning fish.

Wen Yan wanted to laugh, but unfortunately, the tingling pain in her head made her unable to gather energy, and more and more mottled black shadows appeared from her point of view, occupying the pleasing face in front of her.

"Don't frown." The girl suppressed her trembling voice, and lost the strength to say a few sarcastic remarks.

Don't show such an expression on such a pretty face...

During the momentary gap of breathing, Wen Yan seemed to hear the voice of the system again. It was very urgent, but the disordered projections still remained on her point of view and flashed one by one. Wen Yan closed his eyes and used his usual communication with the system. consciousness, and plunged headlong into these fragments.Her intuition told her that if she missed this opportunity, she would lose something.

Wen Yan concentrated all her attention, so naturally she didn't notice the smell of blood spreading from her mouth and the wetness from her fingers, and the person surrounded by her didn't move at all, just stood there like a tree, loyal He used his own strength to support another crumbling Cangmu.

The familiar feeling of suffocation locked Wen Yan's throat, and she was still diving. Fortunately, at the last second of submersion, she finally got what she wanted.

She saw the folded hands, heard the clear and firm words, and the last thing was... the green face passing by.

In an instant, a small sound rang out, and then all the pictures disappeared.It was just a short sound, like broken porcelain, or like a leaf falling without a trace.

At the last moment when she left the ocean, Wen Yan heard a sound quality that was similar to the system but completely different.

Clear and weird, Wen Yan grinned, she wondered if she had gone crazy too.

"Congratulations to the player for opening the storage point, do you need to open the xxxth storage record?"

"Congratulations to the player for opening the storage point, do you need to open the xxxth storage record?"

……

The sound made her vision blurry, Wen Yan didn't look up to see Luo Hanjue's expression, her limp limbs hung around her neck.Wen Yan could feel the reactions from all parts of his senses, which was unprecedentedly clear. He let go of the soft meat in his mouth, and the tip of his tongue brushed it unconsciously. It was a fishy and sweet taste.

"The player does not respond, automatically selected by default, the record is loading..."

Before the last sliver of consciousness dissipated, she used all her strength to grasp the object tightly in her hand, and there was a piece of cold and white sleeve in her gradually blurred vision.

Wen Yan closed his eyes.

According to legend, under the canyon tree where the gods are incarnate, the woman's soft body surrounds her airtightly.

Black and white are like ducks in water, inseparable.

This is her last memory after coma.

Perhaps life is a combination of misfortunes and blessings. In a coma that was almost dying, Wen Yan easily retrieved his lost memories.

All in all, in these few hours, Wen Yan already knew that she had lost her memory, and she also knew everything.

About her falling into the water, about the real reason of that high fever, of course, she also knew the humiliation of being severely rejected by Luo Hanjue that time.

Very, very clear and real.

After waking up, it was already night.

Wen Yan leaned against the head of the bed with a pale face, frowning as he looked at the soup that was about to hit her face, and turned away to stay away from the offensive smell.

"Your Highness, you must drink the medicine." Qian Chun waited in front of her, patiently persuading her with the soup, but she didn't give in at all.

"If you mean that this glistening black liquid is a soup, I think drinking it will cause trouble."

Wen Yan's heart was extremely cold, if he didn't show his master's aura, he might not be able to pass this test tonight.She was about to open her mouth to continue her stern rejection when there was a light knock on the open door.

Both eyes were attracted by the movement at the door.

Luo Hanjue changed into clothes that were convenient for walking around and appeared at the door, looked at the two people in the room, and said softly, "Can I come in?"

Wen Yan glanced at Qianchun, and the capable and shrewd maid smiled back, tilted her head and looked back at her with an innocent look.

Of course Wen Yan didn't want to.

It's a pity that before she lay down, she saw the good maid who had sworn to be loyal to her walk to the door with the soup in her hand, Wen Yan had a bad feeling in her heart, and it was true.

Qianchun hurriedly walked to Luo Hanjue's side and whispered a few words, the distance was a bit far, and Wen Yan couldn't see their mouth shapes clearly from this angle, so he simply closed his eyes, lay down on the couch and let himself go .

She just wants to be a salted fish now.

Not long after, there was the sound of the door being gently closed at the door, Wen Yan didn't open his eyes.

The floor of the inner bedroom is covered with a velvet blanket from the Western Regions, which is warm in winter, and she specially arranged it.As long as the footsteps coming in and out are not deliberately heavy, they will not be noticed.Although this doesn't work for Wen Yan now, her five senses are more sensitive than before. When she moves her ears, she can hear the slight sound of walking coming from the door and then disappearing.

Luo Hanjue was very close to her, and the smell of the medicine made her mood of wasting time disappear a lot.

After all, Wen Yan neither opened her eyes nor opened her mouth, she was just wasting away like this, to be honest, Wen Yan didn't know what she was waiting for.

Soon, the small footsteps appeared again, but they became lighter and lighter, until the ears could no longer catch a trace of sound, Wen Yan opened his eyes and looked at the carvings above the bed.

She pulled the quilt over and relaxed.It was so late, the pig always went to bed earlier than her.Thinking of this, the feeling of tiredness and drowsiness gradually rose. He obviously slept for so long in the day, but when he wanted to sleep, the drowsiness never deceived people.

Wen Yan's eyelids drooped, and he bumped up and down a few times. He didn't know why he got sleepy so quickly this time. The little prince thought vaguely that maybe Qianchun had lit the incense to help him sleep, and it smelled good.I don't know how long it has passed, but the consciousness has sunk to the point where the spirit can't resist, Wen Yan finally relaxes himself and no longer resists.

There was a long and shallow breathing sound from the bed, other than that, there was no one in the room.

Luo Hanjue returned to the room, took a little breath between the breaths, she subconsciously lightened her steps, and walked slowly to the side of the couch with the freshly brewed medicine in her hand.

Lifting the gauze curtain, a quiet and well-behaved sleeping face came into view. The woman put the medicine bowl in her hand on the desk beside her. It might be because of the smell. Put the medicine on the lid and put it a little farther away, which is better.

Still a difficult master.

Luo Hanjue groped for the edge of the bed and sat down slowly.The room was well heated and incense was lit. Some beads of sweat faintly appeared on Wen Yan's forehead. She took out a handkerchief and tapped it lightly. Her long, damp hair spread over her shoulders, and a few strands fell as the woman bent over. .

Qian Chun prepared new clothes for her in the palace, and asked her to stay in the mansion. Luo Hanjue refused at first, but Qian Chun said with a sad face that His Highness hoped to see everyone there after waking up, in case something was missing His Highness must not be in a good mood.

Luo Hanjue also heard the maid said that the prince had woken up after taking a bath, and when she entered the door, she saw the child with a bitter face, and when she saw the pitch-black bowl of medicine in Qianchun's hand, the root of her tongue felt astringent.

When Qian Chun saw her coming, he stuffed the medicine into her hand and asked her to feed the medicine to the prince.

Luo Hanjue was a little hesitant. She didn't come forward. She stood not far away and watched Wen Yan lying on the bed with her eyes closed. She didn't know what she should do.But waiting and waiting, Luo Hanjue felt that the medicinal soup in her hand was already cold, so she went out to reheat a bowl, and when she came back, she saw that the person on the bed had really fallen asleep.

There was a lot of sweat on the white forehead, and I don't know how to sleep like this.

Luo Hanjue pulled down the quilt that covered her mouth to her collarbone, and checked to see if there were any gaps at the four corners. The room was warm, but the air leaked and the wind was cold, so she had to drink more bitter medicine.Wen Yan didn't like to soak himself in the medicine jar since he was a child. Although his health was not very good, a group of people took turns coaxing the children when taking the medicine. Wen Yan didn't lose his temper, but he didn't open his mouth. Looking at it, it is very beautiful.

I was very good back then.

Although Wen Yongning told her this before, and said that Wen Yan managed to drink down the medicine before coming to the general's mansion a few times, Luo Hanjue thought about those few times when the child's sleepy face, smiled silently, and looked at it again. In front of the handsome and pale face, the two faces gradually merged together, and the frosty eyebrows and eyes melted into a ball of spring water.

The woman with gentle brows watched, and memories that only she could remember surged in her mind.Luo Hanjue stroked the broken hair that was just wet with sweat on the girl's forehead, and said in a low voice, "Sure enough, I'm still a child. I didn't like to suffer when I was young, and I had to be coaxed and lied to. How come I still have this virtue when I grow up."

The only living person was still asleep, so naturally no one could answer her soliloquy.

Luo Hanjue quietly pressed her light-coloured lower lip with her hand. It was soft, like the dumpling she likes to eat on weekdays, and it was still a little elastic. The small lip beads bounced back after pressing down.It's rare to be naive, Luo Hanjue really keeps going back and forth, she enjoys it, but the dedicated female general hasn't forgotten to drink medicine.

Wen Yan also slept restlessly here, she always felt that something was pressing on her mouth, although she slept fast today, people who are usually not light sleepers still respond to the movement of the outside world.

She opened her eyes, and saw a finger messing around on her lips. It looked familiar, and she probably was a little confused. She grinned her small white teeth, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh The tip of the little tiger teeth was grinding a knuckle, and there was a familiar friction feeling on the tongue coating.

Luo Hanjue wanted to pull out his finger, but as soon as he pulled it away, he chased after the child, like a greedy fish that bites the earhook and doesn't let go.The body had to lean forward, leaning into the ear of someone who was still confused, and said helplessly, "Let go, it's dirty."

Wen Yan heard the familiar voice and the itchy breathing in his ears, and he woke up all of a sudden, regained his sanity, and calmly analyzed the situation in front of him.

Soon, she came to a conclusion.

OK!Luo Hanjue, you thick eyebrows and big eyes actually want to plot evil while she is sleeping!

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The author has something to say:

I have finally written here. This chapter actually has quite a lot of foreshadowing, and there may be different interpretations for many future directions. I hope that at the end, I can write all these smoothly.Although it is estimated that it will be really full, if you are interested, you may support me all the time.