The villain king really doesn't want to rebel

Before Wen Yan opened his eyes, a subtle bitter taste hit his senses first.

She woke up quickly, and said she was sleeping at night, but she lay in bed all night without feeling sleepy at all, thinking over and over all night, staying up until dawn with her cat's eyes open, and finally taking medicine I barely slept for a while after the effect was volatile.

How can I sleep peacefully when I am full of worries.

She turned her head on the bed, and Wen Yan saw the "culprit" on the desk next to her at a glance. There was no thick black medicinal juice left in it, and there was only a shallow circle of black medicinal residue at the bottom of the bowl. It seemed that only this trace could reveal the chaotic existence of last night.

No, not right.There is one more place that should be more.

Pressing there with Wen Liang's fingertips, blood scabs had already formed, Wen Yan slowly rubbed the roughness there, in fact, there was no superfluous feeling, to say the least, it was just itching.

It's an interesting feeling, where there's always been a soft spot and it's so out of place.Wen Yan only found it strange.

After a long while, a snort came out from the hanging begonia embroidered tent, and soon, even the lightly falling one disappeared immediately.

Then the roller blind was gently pushed aside by the knuckles, and the person on the bed leaned out and held up the soup bowl, facing the little golden light that sprinkled in from the window, and Bai Yu's fingertips were also stained with the warmth of the rising sun.

Within a few minutes, there was a burst of suppressed laughter from the cold inner bedroom.

The system that was finally unblocked from the small black house was hit head-on by the emotional shock of its own host who was so tortuous that he could not see the middle value. The program that had just recovered from automatic hibernation was almost scared to restart.

It didn't know what happened to the host last night. Not long after the conversation, the system only remembered the last intermittent numerical value from Wen Yan, and it was forced to automatically sleep before it could ask.

Now as soon as I came out, I saw Wen Yan smiling abnormally, lying on the mattress, clutching the silk quilt with both hands, his veins were bulging, his shoulders were twitching uncontrollably, that mad look seemed to want to destroy his internal organs Vomit.

Looking at such a host, the system consciously didn't bother too much. It had a strong premonition that if it asked about last night's affairs at this time, it might lose its life.

Wen Yan laughed for a long time, tears rolled out of the corners of her eyes, as if she was tired from laughing too much, she lay down on the soft quilt for a few breaths, slowly lay back on the soft bed, covered her face with her hands There was no more movement, and it looked as straight and motionless as a soundless corpse.

Memories flashed through her mind.

Wen Yan was still angry.She tore the silk quilt in her hand, and told herself last night that she had to restrain the emotions, as long as she thought of even a little trivial thing, Wen Yan felt her chest boil, making her breathless.

Didn't he make up his mind a long time ago, saying that he would make a break with this guy Luo Hanjue, why is he being kissed now, and he can't find anything? Wen Yan thought of his more and more reckless behavior yesterday .At that level, how could she find an excuse for herself to say that it was the result of impulsiveness.

On the soft bed, a childish ghost under the quilt started to roll angrily.

Thinking of the ear-to-eye contact last night, for a long while, Wen Yan pinched the tip of his nose sullenly, and cursed a few swear words with a cold and sincere expression.After finally venting, the man stared blankly at the carvings on the top of the bed in the comfortable quilt and said to himself:

"Isn't this expected a long time ago? What a fool."

The system didn't dare to ask who the idiot was talking about.

Wen Yan did forget about Luo Hanjue, but to be honest, she has lived a good life after all these years, people around her come and go, and those old bastards are still sent to her house, regardless of gender.

It is true that there have been women more beautiful than Luo Hanjue.But after all these years, Wen Yan never had the desire to kiss and touch any of them.

No, in the final analysis, for those people, Wen Yan put himself in a state where he could only watch from a distance but not play with them.

It's not that she is narcissistic, Wen Yongning strayed into a wonderful place once before, and it was Wen Yan who fished him out in the end, but the oiran of that place caught her eye and wanted Wen Yan to take her down the right to the first night.

That experience was a rare one for Wen Yan, she couldn't coax a woman, especially a beautiful woman who cried pitifully in front of her.

For these beauties, with good conduct, she always reported her appreciation attitude, even if the other party expressed her favor for her, Wen Yan would not brush off the face of the beauties in public out of pity for the beauties.

Thinking of this, Wen Yan snorted coldly, she knew that people should not lose face in these things, but Luo Hanjue, a woman who refused her mercilessly back then, immediately turned around and walked away, as if she was something Like ferocious wolves and tigers and leopards.

heh, woman...

Thinking about it, the girl scolded some flowers and plants and Wen Yongning again.

Going around, I was thinking about Luo Hanjue, a sinful woman all morning, clasping her hands in annoyance, and that hateful kiss, what should I do?

Thinking of that kiss, the amber color of the girl lying flat on the bed darkened a lot.

Luo Hanjue did not fall in love until the end, only this Wen Yan was absolutely certain.

One of the reasons Wen Yan fell in love with Luo Hanjue before was because of her eyes.

Luo Hanjue looks like her father, but only her eyes are like her mother's.

Luo Hanjue's eye color comes from the blood of a foreign race, which Wen Yan discovered by accident a long time ago. Later, she observed that Mrs. Anli's pupil color was also the same, but it was a little lighter, while Luo Hanjue's eye color Very deep, so deep that it can be confused with black.

That color suits her well. After Wen Yan discovered the secret at the time, she didn't tell anyone. It's just that there were a lot of colored glaze ornaments specially provided by the Western Regions in the bedroom. reward.

When she can't see anyone, Wen Yan always likes to play with an object called a "glazed ball", until she still remembers that the small ball can change into more colors under the sun.

There are many colors, but she only likes to play with the side that can turn out the purple luster.

Later, in the early autumn of the year when she lost her memory, countless priceless treasures were thrown out of her bedroom. Now that I think about it, I should have put those things away in the first place. After all, selling them was not a small price.

Later that year's birthday, even the snow fox that Luo Hanjue gave her got sick and was executed before spring came.

The last memory about Luo Hanjue disappeared in winter.

Wen Yan felt lighter.

However, in No.19, in this most private place, Wen Yan did the most intimate thing in the world with the woman he hated the most.

"Pa--", there was a crisp sound, a red mark, and Wen Yan slowly closed his eyes with heat on his delicate and handsome face.

At that time, her sanity hadn't collapsed yet, and at such a close distance, she could see everything at a glance, ambiguous panting, trembling eyelashes, and emotionless purple.

The beautiful purple is like a deep and endless Dead Sea, which never makes waves for a small drifting ship.

In an instant, Wen Yan was pulled out of the atmosphere at that time, and his feverish mind was like being poured with cold water from the head, and all the spontaneous enthusiasm and throbbing were extinguished silently.It was just a momentary feeling, and the vigorous vitality dissipated like an ebb.

She let go of her hand, told the woman sitting on her to go back, and pretended to yawn, saying that she was sleepy and wanted to rest first.

At that time, she turned her head away and didn't look at Luo Hanjue's face and expression, because she thought it was unnecessary. After a while, she heard Luo Hanjue get off her body with a shallow "um", and walked out of the room.

As for whether Luo Hanjue was going to the guest room or where, Wen Yan didn't know.

In the final analysis, Luo Hanjue just used this mouth-to-mouth method to feed the medicine. She was the one who took the initiative in the end yesterday. Wen Yan thought of the hands that had gathered strength on the shoulders and then scattered, it was probably Luo Han. Jue compromised in this way because she wanted not to hurt her.

Wen Yan just wanted to blur everything that was wrong.

The system looked at Wen Yan and laughed maniacally for a while, then secretly deep, and suddenly let himself go.

It's a little scared.

Wen Yan exhaled in a soothing manner, experiencing a rare emotional vent, and she got much better.The paralyzed black hair was scattered, itching the tip of her nose, and at the last moment before getting up, the flash of purple eyes made her dazed for a moment.

Don't think about it, she told herself again.

Don't get bogged down.

This line of defense until a figure appeared under the banyan tree.

For the first time, Wen Yan knew what it was like to feel ashamed.

……

Qian Chun swiftly served tea to the two people at the table, "My lord and Master Luo take it slowly, and the slaves will leave first." After speaking, she walked out with a low eyebrow and pleasing to the eye, ignoring the winks she had been giving her since just now. A certain person surnamed Wen.

This guy is desperate for help...

While looking at Qianchun's unfeeling back, Wen Yan withdrew his eyes and gritted his teeth at the fluffy pastry on the plate.

As soon as Asagi left, the only movement she made disappeared.

Wen Yan stared at the tea stalk standing up in the teacup, staring intently, who said that good things will happen when you see this thing, last time I saw this thing, I met Pang Yongyi, and now it appears again. This is a hint she what.

Before she could finish her doubts, the person opposite spoke first.

Luo Hanjue's voice was low, and he couldn't hear clearly without concentrating, "Is there any discomfort in the prince's body?"

Hearing this voice, Wen Yan frowned, but still rested his head on his hands, and said nonchalantly, "It's nothing serious, I'll feel much more refreshed after a nap."

"Really? That's good." The female voice was hoarse and made people frown unconsciously.

There was another silence.

Wen Yan didn't know how to break the silence at the moment, she felt irritated, the longer this weird silence dragged on, the more Luo Hanjue's style seemed to be deteriorating, Wen Yan was uncomfortable, sticky and weird Her thoughts were disordered, which made her feel more like a burnt scar.

pain……

Wen Yan didn't realize that he had bitten the wound until the salty liquid flowed out.

Subconsciously she looked at her.

Luo Hanjue was still sitting there upright and upright, looking up.

However, Wen Yan began to frown. Luo Hanjue's complexion is not healthy and rosy at all, and there are two more rings of light blue hanging under his eyes on his fair skin, which is very conspicuous. She braided her hair in a low bun and hung over her shoulders, which didn't look right no matter how she looked.

This guy, didn't sleep well yesterday?

Before Wen Yan consciously decided to act, Wen Yan had already stood up and walked to Luo Hanjue's side. He stretched out his hand and wanted to stick it on the person's forehead. Going down, Wen Yan's cold and sharp eyes looked at Luo Hanjue who had already turned his head away, his lowered eyebrows restrained his indifference, and his rejection meant that he was insincere.

"What? General Luo now knows whether to accept or not to kiss." Wen Yan almost laughed angrily. He always humiliated himself like this, and he didn't need to pretend to care at all.

Wen Yan didn't know that her plain little face had an ugly expression, as if it was about to drip black water, she still couldn't hold back her suppressed anger, and she couldn't help but get a little angry when she said it.

Wang An stared at the man's reaction closely, as if a storm was brewing in his eyes.

Luo Hanjue still kept her mouth tightly shut and did not say a word, the color of Qianying's lips was turned pale, and she looked sickly, pitiful to look at.

When Wen Yan spoke again, his breath softened, "Did you catch a cold after washing your hair yesterday?"

The girl scolded herself blankly.

At this time, Luo Hanjue's straight back suddenly shrank, and Wen Yan naturally did not miss this moment, and there was a little more inquiring color in his eyes.

She leaned over and pressed against Luo Hanjue, looking at the general who was locked in his arms again and his limbs were stiff, Wen Yan intentionally smiled teasingly, and she did it on purpose.

"I didn't expect Master Luo to forget to wipe his hair after washing his hair. Don't you know something that a three-year-old child understands?"

Luo Hanjue moved her head uncomfortably, and after a long time hoarse, she finally choked out a sentence: "Don't get too close, be careful of the wind and cold."

Seeing Luo Hanjue's troubled expression, Wen Yan generally knew what she meant, but she didn't want to just let her go like this, so she pretended not to hear clearly and leaned down, chewing the words slowly, and recited word by word.

"This king didn't hear what the general said just now. With the general's strength, don't let outsiders think that my palace has not fed the general and is not warm enough."

Wen Yan watched the woman turn her head and look into her eyes firmly, and she didn't feel uncomfortable for a moment. She looked at the purple starry sky without avoiding it, and smiled brilliantly with raised eyebrows and lips.

Even though the man in the arms was pale, he did not hide the beauty between his brows. On the contrary, he was different from the usual heroic spirit, and had a different kind of charm. Seeing Luo Hanjue like this, the girl suddenly remembered the scene from last night.

"My lord," Luo Hanjue frowned and looked at the person above who was suddenly silent, pushed the hand beside him, looked at the child with a dreamy face, walked out pretending to be calm and said to find someone to see a doctor for her , bowed his head and coughed a few times.

Wen Yan got half of it right but missed all of it. Not wiping his hair was just one of the reasons. In fact, it was more because of...

The doctor of the palace was caught by the master with a look of panic on his face. Before the grandfather could ask the prince if something happened, the prince asked him to pack up his things and follow her angrily.Then I saw this pale beauty in front of me. The beauty is not scary, but the scary thing is why is this person General Luo from Daliang?

Could it be... There was a hint of wisdom hidden in the old grandfather's terrified eyes, he walked between the general and the prince, and then honestly took out the object and gave Luo Hanjue his pulse.

Soon, the old man bowed to the prince standing on one side and saluted: "My lord, this lord is not in any serious health condition, but he has a slight cold appearance, just drink a little of the traditional Chinese medicine I prescribed."

"Well," Wen Yan subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that there was nothing serious, but he still kept in mind his identity, there were outsiders here, his face was tense, and he waved his hand coldly to let him go The doctor withdrew.

"Take the medicine later." Wen Yan looked at the person sitting quietly on the stool, and unconsciously slowed down his tone, "Sit here and don't move. I'll go out and finish my work and ask someone to bring the medicine over."

The quiet woman nodded.

Wen Yan took a deep look at her and walked out the door.

After rushing back, Wen Yan faced an empty room.

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At night, the General's Mansion.

Lin Xian brought a bowl of decoction that had cooled slightly, stared at the patient in front of him, and honestly drank it bit by bit, before taking out a pack of paper-wrapped candied plums from his cuff with satisfaction.

Luo Hanjue took two plums and put them in his mouth, the sweet and sour taste slowly overwhelmed the strong bitterness.

As she chewed, her docile and peaceful appearance was completely different from her cold appearance during the day.

Lin Xian looked at his ancestors, and really didn't save him some trouble.

I asked her to take someone out for a walk before, but not only did the prince faint so that he lay on the bed, but that day his brothers from the military department were patrolling as usual, and when they saw a carriage rampaging on the avenue, they just wanted to stop it. Seeing that the person sitting in front driving the carriage turned out to be a general, he let him go.

In the afternoon, the brothers from the military department came to tell him about it. After hearing this, Lin Xian had a complicated expression on his face, and lost interest in looking at the fragrant rice after seeing him off.

It's fine to openly have a relationship with Prince An's Mansion, but what he didn't expect was that Luo Hanjue came back the next day with a sick look on his face, which scared the big man almost thinking that this ancestor had done something to the little prince.

I'm sorry, here he didn't consider at all that it was Wen Yan who tormented Luo Hanjue. After all, Wang An's thin arms and legs might not be as thick as his arms, Lin Xian said.

In the end, Luo Hanjue calmed down the lieutenant general who was about to rush out to find a doctor, and explained the general situation before letting Lin Xianxuan's guts back into his stomach all night.

Thinking of this, Lin Xian still couldn't hold back and muttered a few words: "My lord, you are not in good health. Didn't the military doctor tell you to be afraid of the cold and not get cold easily?"

Luo Hanjue gently covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, coughed a few times, and gave a muffled hum.

Lin Xian picked up the water heater, poured a glass of water and handed it to her, felt the residual heat in his hand, hesitated for a moment and continued: "The frontier has been cold and bitter these past few years, so it's not good for your illness, I don't agree with your tactics Yes, that kind of wading through mountains and rivers, going around from behind the natural barrier to the enemy's rear, if I went there at that time..."

Luo Hanjue swallowed a mouthful of hot water, the scorching heat swept across the esophagus, and the warmth rising from her stomach made her feel soothed. Looking at the slowly enveloping smoke, she said flatly: "I am the leader, I don't take the lead in fighting. , who will listen to me under my command.”

"But if you take a detour, you can still win that battle. If you didn't choose to go through the natural danger to avoid those Nanman villages, you wouldn't fall into the deep pool." Speaking of this, the always gentle and polite young man couldn't bear it. Immediately raised the volume, "If the reinforcements weren't in time, then you would be the same as that time, almost, just..."

"The two countries are at war, and the people are innocent." Luo Hanjue helplessly watched the young man a few years older than her look at her with red eyes, and comforted her: "Brother Xian, I am still sitting here, and you are standing here too." , we are all intact talking in this room, is already the greatest luxury, isn't it?"

Lin Xian held his breath, and nodded silently after a while, compromising as always under the softness of the Luo family, turned his head and cursed in a low voice, stepped forward to take the medicine bowl away, and changed the topic while tidying up He said: "The effect of this medicine is quite good, but after a long time you are almost healed. It seems that the medicinal materials in the palace are very good."

Luo Hanjue picked up a plum and smiled.

"Yeah, the things in the palace are not the best."

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