The villain king really doesn't want to rebel

"The sound of water..."

In the empty stalactite cave, there is only the sound of falling water, which is dense and heavy.

The eyelids of the girl lying on the ground trembled.

The feeling of coldness falling on the end of the eyes is not very pleasant.

It's so heavy... What is pressing her down?

It was too much effort for Wen Yan to open his eyes.She couldn't use her strength, and her fingertips were already at her limit.

She really felt so heavy, as if her whole body was surrounded by a kind of pressure from nowhere, which made her brain buzz.

The girl tried a few more times, but she didn't have any strength in her body, and every breath she took in through her nasal cavity was filled with boiling heat.

Discomfort...and heat.

Wen Yan felt as if there was a heat source on his body, which was warm from the beginning to the end.

The two weird touches are mixed together, she is really hot...

Just when her mind was so dizzy that her consciousness sank, Wen Yan vaguely felt that maybe it would be good to sleep like this.

Then, someone pressed a touch of coolness on her lips, and the clear liquid was poured in.

The hot mouth quickly melted the coolness, and no matter how cold the temperature was, it lost its constant temperature.

Wen Yan opened his mouth slightly, subconsciously swallowing every sip of water.

The throat was very sore, but the sudden coldness from the outside made the face flush and relieved the patient's dryness a little.Some of the water that couldn't be squeezed slipped and spread out along the cheeks little by little, dampening the dried skirt.

The water in his mouth evaporated quickly, Wen Yan subconsciously chased after the softness between his lips and teeth.She wanted more, and it made her feel better.But someone was against her, and Wen Yan still didn't get what he was chasing.

She is so aggrieved.

"Slow down, don't rush. There's still a lot, take your time."

There was someone softly coaxing by her ear, and she was very close, but this person's breathing was very cold, and the cold breath drilled into her ear pinna with his nostrils.

Itchy……

Wen Yan lifted her eyelids heavily, in her misty vision, the bright purple color was the only thing she could see clearly.

The beating of the heart finally stabilized.

She closed her eyes.

Wen Yan fell asleep, and when he opened his eyes again, there was darkness everywhere.

"Luo, Luo...cough cough cough."

After she said these words, her throat became dry and swollen, which was a feeling that Wen Yan was too familiar with.

Every time she catches a cold, a few people around her will prepare a strong decoction early on, and every year when there is heavy snow in the bedroom, the charcoal will be burned until dawn, Qianchun wished she could soak her in the decoction every day.

Everyone knew that if the imperial daughter's body was so weak that she would be killed if she dipped in a little more cold water.

Wen Yan now hopes that he can drink the bitter medicinal soup as soon as he turns around.

She was lying on the ground with her eyelids half closed, under the dim light of the campfire, Wen Yan could still see where she was.

This is a cave in the mountains, and it is also a very deep place. The only sounds that can be heard occasionally are the sound of water falling in the cave, and a bonfire not far from Wen Yan.

So, where did Luo Hanjue get her?

"system."

Wen Yan began to call this name, and she called it several times with her thoughts.

There was no reaction, and the sea of ​​consciousness was empty, as if everything was just her imagination and talking to herself.

Apart from Wen Yan's own breathing, there was no human voice in the empty cave.

That foreign object seemed to have disappeared, when it came, it would wrap around her vigorously and writhfully, and when it was needed, it would disappear without warning.

Wen Yan's face was calm, the tip of her delicate nose twitched, her condensed eyes rolled, and she looked towards the dark cave entrance.

Has a fishy smell.

Then, she slowly pointed at that place and said, "Yo~"

As for the fact that he could still speak out, not to mention Luo Hanjue looking at her blankly, even he found it a little inconceivable.

It's no wonder that she still has a high fever, and her sense of smell and throat haven't failed yet.

The live fish were thrown aside, and Wen Yan looked at the few that were still alive and kicking with some regret, but after being hit so hard, even their tails froze.It looks pitiful.

Forget it, it shouldn't affect the meat quality.

In this little distraction, she was held by the shoulders.Even though the force was so light that the little prince with thin skin and tender flesh could not detect the movement.Wen Yan squinted at Luo Hanjue's hand on his shoulder.

Fortunately, she thought that Luo Hanjue raised his hand halfway just now to punch her.

Wen Yan stretched out the tip of her tongue, licking and moistening the dry and tight skin of her lips, which was not as severe as she imagined. The water she drank just now was a credit to it.

Thinking about it this way, Wen Yan withdrew the tip of her tongue, and she even tasted some sweetness from it.

It's not the candy taste of eating, but more like the sweet spring water air conditioner.

This smell was almost the same as that of the person in front of her who was about to face her, and it was also generally refreshing.

Wen Yan opened his eyes completely because he had been stared at for too long, and said helplessly, "What's wrong with you? You're so close, I'm not afraid of getting sick to you." Seeing that the woman had no intention of retreating at all, the girl reluctantly held up a little The recovered chicken cub's strength touched Luo Hanjue's wet collar, and she wanted to make fun of it.

Then, as soon as the fingertips squeezed, a little moisture was squeezed out without any effort.

It was a completely different touch from the dry robe covering Wen Yan's body.

The little prince's beautiful face collapsed, his brows drooped, and his fingertips poked in again. The woman's tense muscles slowly relaxed, and there seemed to be water in her eyes.

It's not that Wen Yan has never touched it before, the creamy and delicate touch is still the same, but as soon as she poked a few more knuckles in, she clenched her teeth tightly.

The pale face propped up by the girl froze all of a sudden, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that Wen Yan was brewing anger, but the dark and dark emotions made her eyes shine. The beauty of His Royal Highness An, who is ill, is more beautiful than usual for no reason. Dazzling.

The innocent party suddenly became a little nervous, Luo Hanjue was suddenly blocked by the eyes of the person in front of her, and could not speak. Her lips were tightly closed, and her eyelashes were trembling. The next moment, the wind and rain His anger finally subsided.

"Why don't you dry the clothes? It's so wet and there's only one piece running around. Do you want us both to hang out here together. Both have a high fever, and preferably both freeze to death, both as a pair The fateful mandarin duck will die here."

Wen Yan said in a deep voice, barely suppressing the surging anger, the white cold air at the fingertips was brought out from Luo Hanjue's collarbone.

With just such a light wipe, she felt as cold as ice.

She was really getting mad.

Is this guy dying?When sunflower water came, she dared to jump down so recklessly, just now when Wen Yan saw the color of the woman's lips, she felt that something was wrong, like a sting, she remembered that it was Luo Hanjue's time these few days.

But she didn't know how much she lost in this bubble.

The wealthy young prince has already begun to secretly calculate the treasures in the abandoned treasure house in the house. After this catastrophe, she has to feed this bad woman who doesn't cherish her body little by little.

How many precious ginseng fruits were soaked for her, and if she couldn't drink it, she used it as a bath.If you don't appreciate it... Wen Yan's eyes are cold, then she will push this person into the bath herself.

In fact, Wen Yan didn't know that when he spoke just now, his whole face began to gnash his teeth, and his tone was so cold that she was even more terrified than the cold spring that Luo Hanjue soaked in just now when he was fishing.

Luo Hanjue was stunned, and being bombarded one step ahead of others, she could see the coldness on the child's face very clearly, but her heart suddenly became sour for no reason, and the corners of her eyes were dry and painful.

She had seen this expression once.

Coincidentally, Luo Hanjue also remembered it clearly.

It was the same expression that Wen Yan had when he turned around and said he didn't want her.

At this moment, Luo Hanjue closed his mouth.

There are obviously a lot of things to say, questioning, venting, accusations, and things that are enough to break her down. After relaxing her back, Luo Hanjue couldn't think of anything anymore.

She only wanted to be able to fall faster than His Highness, and it would be good to be at the bottom of His Highness.

But now the woman's chest just swelled, and the huge loss ate away her anger little by little.

Luo Hanjue closed her eyes tightly, trying to press back the tears that were about to come out.She has offended His Majesty so many times, and it would be disrespectful to do so again.

The scene of harmony under the moon flashed by.

The cold beauty wearing only a thin underwear seemed to have tears in her eyes, and the hot water twisted and dissipated.

Before Wen Yan came back to her senses, her fingers were pushed away little by little.

It was Luo Hanjue who was speaking, and she said: "Your Highness, this is inappropriate. Monarchs and ministers are different. A minister is nothing more than the posture of a willow tree. With a body like a minister, Your Highness does not need to feel wronged."

What nonsense is this woman talking about?

Wen Yan looked at this woman who had suddenly become cold and cold in shock. She stared at those two light-colored thin lips and said arrogant words.

She was about to laugh angrily.

Just like the time when I was forced to use my lips to take medicine, it was Luo Hanjue who was unreasonable, and it was also this woman who made Zhuge Liang afterwards. She didn't contact her for 35 days and even rejected her three invitations. After that, she didn't know The men from where they came from went shopping together, smiling happily.

Isn't it still this person? !

At that time Wen Yan was standing in the alley, watching Luo Hanjue smiling brightly at that man, the little prince felt that he was so green that he was about to explode, and even tore up the information collected by the dark guards as fuel.

Wen Yan's face was sullen, she still had a lot to say that she had been holding back for a long time, but it's a pity that the other party preempted it this time.

"Your Highness."

With a soft voice, Wen Yan looked into the woman's eyes and fell silent. That Zihai was unstained and super-vulgarly beautiful, but his mouth still turned black and white invariably.

"I will go to the border to guard the country for a hundred years soon. If there is still time to come, I hope that after His Royal Highness is overjoyed, he will still remember that there is such a person who has admired you for a year or two."

A little regretful, maybe Luo Hanjue was regretting that she couldn't be by Ah Yan's side anymore, and she couldn't see the red wedding dress on the girl.

The woman, who was drenched all over and didn't even feel that she was starting to shiver, choked up and suppressed and obliterated all her expectations.

Where the hell is this?

He was extremely gentle and speechless, staring at the teardrops rolling down with dumbfounded.

She began to doubt all of this, even with herself.The burning sensation shouldn't have burnt out her brain yet, right?Why does this person make it sound like she did something bad first?What defense, who is going to be overjoyed?

Wen Yongning didn't hear him say that he was going to get married, did he?Wen Yan's fingers between his brows froze suddenly, she thought it couldn't be her, right?

Therefore, the girl rubbed her forehead and asked.

"Wait, what do you mean? What joy? I never knew the news. Where did you hear the news?"

"Everyone knows." Luo Hanjue's tears had disappeared, and she said softly: "One of the things in the handover of the Nanman mission this time is to make peace as a bargaining chip for the two countries to negotiate peace."

Wen Yan suddenly understood everything.

She held back and held back, and suddenly cursed secretly, a very modern Chinese quintessence, resounding through the entire hole, echoing continuously, causing the woman sitting upright to tremble all of a sudden.

Her purple eyes widened in an instant, round and round, the same stupidity as that silly roe deer before.

Wen Yan didn't even know why he thought that this woman was calm and wise before, but now she looked exactly like that little man?

Why jumping off a cliff is like changing your mind?

Wen Yan managed to calm himself down, not to pant.The heat in her throat was tickling her strength like ants, and it was also draining her patience.However, Wen Yan cleared his throat, chewing every word clearly.

she says:

"The matter of getting married does exist." As expected, Luo Hanjue's curly hair was slumped, enduring the unbearable itching of his hands, and said warmly and seriously: "But it's all in the discussion stage, not to mention, Nanman came here this time. The most favored little princess, no matter what, she won't marry me, a trash who is nicknamed me." Speaking of this, she curled her lips and laughed at herself.

At this time, the girl's hand hanging on her knee was touched lightly, and she lowered her eyes to see the man's white fingers tightly closed.

"You are not trash."

Luo Hanjue clutched her hand, as if he wanted to use her icy muscles and bones to warm her wounds.

Wen Yan looked at this woman and said again very seriously: "You are always the best."

For me, you are the best.