The villain king really doesn't want to rebel

The bonfire is still flourishing, and there is still air circulation everywhere, so it is not aggrieved.

The robes spread out in the dark were arched, and one hand opened them, and the moment sparks flashed, there were light tooth marks on the white knuckles and shoulders, one or two of which were still mixed with mottled teeth. blood stains.

The pale girl's clothes were half opened, revealing faintly the traces of her waist and abdomen, and red spots were spotted under the cloth strips as white as silk.

Wen Yan pushed back her loose hair, and pulled it back along her smooth forehead. She lowered her eyelashes, looking at her ravaged wound, her expression was indifferent and unpredictable.

She looked very quiet now.

The system has carefully scanned the outside world, and probably has an idea in mind.

General Luo is too fierce.

However, its host was not the one below. The system looked at the slender snow-white forearm exposed in the air, and it was shocked for 100 years.

Forget it, it's better to continue as if nothing happened, honestly lock yourself in a small dark room.

After a long time, Wen Yan glanced aside.

The breathing around her was even and peaceful.

Luo Hanjue was still sleeping, her eyebrows were relaxed and flat, her face was rosy, and she looked like she was in a deep sleep.It seemed that the tiredness of the night had finally left this woman at this moment.

Wen Yan put all the clothes on Luo Hanjue's body except the ones that were placed under him.This must not be able to freeze naked people, but Wen Yan stood up and sat up, showing half of her body, and when she came back to her senses, she was already completely cold.

Wen Yan turned her head, looked down, and pulled up the clothes that had been torn apart by force, and then, with a "tear" sound, the pieces of clothes hanging on her half body really became pieces of cloth separated by needle and thread. strip.

When the wind in the hollow blows, those tattered children look miserable and drooping in the wind.

Wen Yan looked down expressionlessly, and kept moving her hands. She tried her best to cover up as many clothes as she could make do.

Living up to the system's expectations, the thing was a mess in Wen Yan's hands.

Finally, the girl whose expression began to change, looked at those pierced in her palm with a frown, like a very puzzled cat.

At this time, there was some movement around Wen Yan.

Wen Yan's straight hair instantly became frizzy, she froze her figure, and slowly leaned over, lower and lower.

Wen Yan didn't care about the gradually expanding red around her waist, the distance between her and Luo Hanjue got closer and closer, until finally her eyelashes almost touched Luo Hanjue's unusually plump lower lip.Maintaining this high posture, Wen Yan looked at it carefully again.

His gaze stretched from the woman's forehead to the edge of her lips, every inch, every foot. In the night, Wen Yan used his eyes to feel Luo Hanjue's sleeping face with closed eyes and tranquility.

Fortunately, it must have been a dream just now.

Wen Yan stood up, and reached out to help Luo Hanjue smooth out the sleepy hair.

Then, she grabbed someone who was soundly asleep, and lightly pulled the clothes into her arms. There were so many movements, Luo Hanjue still didn't wake up.Wen Yan took a look, and saw that the cute sleeping face was nestled in her arms, but the curly hair was quite messed up.

Then what was the reason for her smoothing action just now?After realizing it, Wen Yanxiao herself was really stunned.

The slender white fingers passed through the back of Luo Hanjue's neck, bringing a little bit of cold wind.Wen Yan gently brushed aside the hair there, and when she saw it, she revealed a strange appearance.

The temperature on the back of Luo Hanjue's neck has dropped a lot. Wen Yan looked at it for a long time, her eyes gradually darkened, her fingertips traced the delicate lines to outline the delicate flesh, and said softly:

"Why, is there a flower here?"

Wen Yan touched the same spot on the back of his neck, and it was smooth.

Sudden--

"Your Highness!!!"

Wen Yan was startled, and one or two more dull cloth strips fell.She stared at the only entrance not far away, and unconsciously exerted some force on her hand, which made the eyelashes of the person in her arms tremble slightly.Wen Yan looked more and more like a tiger protecting its food.

Calls of joy and the sound of complicated footsteps came from far and near from Wen Yan's senses.

Wen Yan subconsciously grabbed all the clothes around him, folded them in his arms, and surrounded them tightly.

"Get out, get out of here."

With loud shouts full of anger, Liu Di and his group hurriedly stopped their further steps. There were men and women among the people who came. They found the end all the way, and finally found a path under an old tree.

But the dangerous and steep natural barriers, even those with good lightness skills, were still frightened when they went down.

What will happen if His Highness falls like this?

The wild laughter of the traitor and traitor is still vivid in his memory, and Liu Di's heart sinks more and more as he looks down. His master's physical fitness is visible to the naked eye, and he has little chance of surviving when he falls into the ice spring from the danger of the sky.

They can't afford to stop this, they can only gamble on their trust in Wen Yan.

God won't let An Wang be killed by a sinister thief at this time.

Inopportunely, Liu Indigo suddenly remembered something.

At the beginning, His Highness seemed to be caught in the same way, and the voice of embarrassment turned into anger was exactly the same as that time.

Well, it's still in the oiran's room in the brothel.

After a week, the matter of spring hunting has basically come to an end.

But this time the assassination was such a commotion, Emperor Liang naturally knew the truth and was furious. All the people involved in the case, especially the one led by Pang Yongyi, were thrown into the deepest part of the prison and sentenced to death. .

Maybe this is also in line with Pang Yongyi's wishes. It seems that this year's Huachu Festival, the father and son can have a good reunion inside.

There was no movement on the side of the palace, and some court officials who moved their minds tentatively sent some things inside. Before the servants stepped onto the bluestone steps in front of the stone lion, it was said that a woman dressed as a maid intercepted all those who came to the palace. temptations and gifts.

But the tougher ones are not gentle persuasion by women to see off guests. There are always some people who are not clear about it. After returning the gift once, they just want to put the things away. The next day, the stolen gift secretly given out last night appeared in the bedroom of the court official who gave the gift.

Nothing more, nothing less.

In an inner bedroom with a strong smell of medicine, waiters came in and out with soup and medicine. Qian Chun came in from the outside and reported to the person on the bed: "Your Highness, all the things have been returned by the dark guard. The previous action in the middle of the night The few of them were also warned."

"Well, there will be this kind of thing in the future, so we can be more serious, and naturally it won't happen in the future." Wen Yan turned over the book in her hand, and she said indifferently, "Just leave them some space to live a good life, one Everyone has forgotten where their heads are."

Qian Tsubaki silently responded with a smile.

"Go ahead, there's nothing else, you should do your own business first."

Qian Chun glanced at the girl on the couch, left a window open for ventilation, and went out.

The fresh floral fragrance replaced the cloudy medicinal smell, Wen Yan put down the book in his hand and put it aside.

She let out a long breath slowly, her rosy cheeks puffed up slightly, and when she opened her eyes again, Wen Yan's eyes were clear and clear, not at all like the old ones who had just recovered from a serious illness.

Her complexion is quite normal now, and the extremely precious medicinal materials that have been pasted for many days, and the nourishing medicinal diet, Wen Yan said that her body is better than before, and now she has been warmed up again Days, nature recovered well.

The most serious thing on her body was the arrow hole in her waist, which was full of barbs and poisonous. When she was carried back, Wen Yan suffered half a day of crimes, and the high fever recurred in the middle of the night. Fortunately, the wound was treated timely.

The female pharmacist who treated Wen Yan's wound at that time, after untying the broken silk and cleaning the wound, was still lamenting that the wound didn't turn out pus.

It was when she took off the tattered cloth strips on the girl's upper body that she said in doubt, "Hey, these traces should not be traces of weapons."

Qianchun has served the frail and sickly little princess since childhood in the palace. She learned some basic medicine from the imperial physician who diagnosed Wen Yan's illness very early on. In addition, she had heard some descriptions from Liu Dian at the time, and saw some of the tooth marks. moment.

The head maid understood the cause and effect, and immediately for the sake of her master's little secret and face, coaxed away the pharmacist's apprentice who was still doubtful, and personally wiped away the blood of the sleeping girl little by little.

Some bite deeply, and the flesh and blood inside are now white.The dried blood was stained little by little, Asagi timidly wiped the blood away with clean gauze.

In fact, until the end, what the caring and considerate maid was most worried about was not Wen Yan's upper body and shoulders, she spent a long time looking at the pants of her Highness's lower body.

Although there were only some openings drawn by twigs and vines, Qianchun's eager hand was between pulling it out and believing in the strength of his highness, the rare and loyal maid was uncertain.

She would not believe that General Luo was the one below.

But if His Royal Highness is destroyed, no matter how you look at it, you can't keep the pants. You must know that Qianchun has seen it in the martial arts training ground of the general's mansion before. They are siblings.

Lord Shizi failed miserably in arm wrestling with Lord Luo several times, and his wrist was bruised and swollen for several days.

Qian Chun could only let herself forget about it slowly, but in the next few days when the gentle words fell to the ground, she followed behind and gradually came to a firm judgment.

It seems that His Highness has learned a lot from going to places like Hualou several times to find the prince.

……

On the other side of the General's Mansion, unlike the few people in the Wang's Mansion these days, there are many people who want to get close to this General who holds a heavy army, naturally there are countless.

With Lin Xian's smooth lobbying in the front hall, some people with ulterior motives and some people who tried to cross the line, whether polite or threatening, were blocked by the deputy general.

Until a person came to the door with great fanfare, as if the battle was coming from the end of the mountain range, letting everyone along the street know that he——Aruda's appearance.

Luo Hanjue's face was not good-looking, she had been sitting in the front hall for half an hour, and she didn't know why the man in front of her was so talkative, chattering like any barbarian she had heard in a day would make her irritated.

In other words, the situation between them shouldn't sit down so calmly.

"..." Aruda must have said some kind of joke, and the barbarians behind him also started laughing, mixed with the strangeness of the ethnic language, Luo Hanjue's brain hurt even more.

On the contrary, this man's intuition was very accurate, and when he changed the topic, he greeted Luo Hanjue.

"Oh? Are you feeling sick? The kumiss on our grassland can cure all diseases. It just so happens that this prince also brought a lot this time. You can try it yourself, General."

I don't know when Aruda called Luo Hanjue verbally, from the first woman to the current general.

The provocative smell is really much less.

Luo Hanjue didn't think this change was good at all, she just felt more and more uncomfortable.

The cold pain that came back that day was mixed with the traces of the old days. It took her three full days to lower the temperature, and several nights of nightmares and insomnia, and it took a long time to fall asleep.

"It's just a small test. The prince is not so focused and my result. There are so many talents in Daliang, and some of them are better than my archery. If you like it, prince, you can go to the martial arts gym in Beijing. I believe many people will agree. interested in the excellence of martial arts on the prairie."

Luo Hanjue's face was pale, but that cold look made this wonderful woman even more ethereal.

In an instant, the scene of both sides had been exhausted, and the air was silent.

Suddenly, Aruda looked at the woman in front of him, grinned and said, "Interesting, really interesting, I didn't expect you to be such an interesting woman."

A low smile kept rolling in the man's throat, and Luo Hanjue looked at the distant sky with an unchanged expression, where a white bird flew over the blue sky just now.

She didn't pay much attention to the man's words, but was disturbed by the sudden smile, and her heroic eyebrows were slightly frowned.

Luo Hanjue said: "If the prince has nothing to do, it's time for lunch. I can introduce some good places with good taste. If the prince doesn't mind, you can try them one by one."

This is the meaning of thanking guests for going out.

Aruda's mind was still clear, and he laughed a few times before turning around and going out.

The tonics that were said to have been pulled from the grassland thousands of miles away were placed in the corner, and there was no intention of being taken away. It was exactly as Aruda said, and the things sent out would not be taken back.

The team swaggered away on the street again.Luo Hanjue turned around and went back, her back was wrapped in white clothes, and she couldn't help getting thinner.

Wen Yan's face, without exaggeration, was so ugly that ink could be squeezed out.

Looking at the scene in the distance, she turned around and returned to the mansion the same way.

Luo Hanjue raised her head with some feeling, and she looked in one direction.

At the foothold, there are only small white flowers blowing in the wind.