The cousin girl plays the role of silly and sweet every day

The courtyard is deep and the leaves turn from green to yellow, adding a touch of tranquility and elegance.

The sweet-scented osmanthus in the yard is in full bloom and the fragrance is fragrant.

Pei Jun, who was standing on the eaves, raised his hand to cover his nose and looked down at the man holding the scroll with an arrogant look.

"Where's the Pavilion Master?"

Zhou Ruling looked up and said, "The osmanthus flowers are blooming, and the Pavilion Master and Lady Wen are making osmanthus cakes."

"?"

Even though Pei Meiren was wandering around the world calmly, she couldn't help but show a little shock at this time.

Something big happened tonight, and Jiang Wenyu still had the heart to make cakes.

Pei Jun asked: "Who is Mrs. Wen?"

"Cai Zhaoyang's wife." Zhou Ruling replied.

Pei Jun asked again: "Who is Cai Zhaoyang?"

"He belongs to the head of the Dongfang family." Zhou Ruling replied.

Pei Jun snorted and smiled gracefully: "From now on, just go back to Dongfang Quan's side. I don't care whose wife it is."

Zhou Ru ordered.

After all, the head of the Pei family is a road fool and only remembers his own child. So my subordinates have to be smart.

Seeing Pei Jun jump down and walk elsewhere, Zhou Ruling asked: "Master, where are you going?"

"Looking for the Pavilion Master." Pei Junpi said with a smile, "I want to see what kind of delicacies she is cooking."

The yard in front of the kitchen is very lively at the moment. Girls are picking osmanthus flowers and making flour.

"Master Pei, you're here." Jiang Wenyu greeted Pei Jun in a friendly manner when he saw Pei Jun walking slowly from a distance.

Pei Jun glanced at the pastry formed in Jiang Wenyu's hand, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Pavilion Master Bai, are you going to change Futian Pavilion into Dim Sum Pavilion?"

Jiang Wenyu handed the items in his hand to Madam Wen and said with a generous smile: "Yes, change the useless snacks into pleasing ones."

Pei Jun said with a half-smile, "Oh?"

"We have to rely on the help of the Pei family for tonight's matter. Getting rid of Sikong Lou will be good for you and me. The Pei family has always stayed out of the limelight and pursued safety in their actions. They have been bullied enough by the Sikong family over the years." Jiang Wenyu raised his eyes. Looking at Pei Jun, "I heard that Pei Mei likes to catch mice. Coincidentally, I also like it."

Pei Jun laughed lightly, folded his arms, and said with frivolous eyes: "I don't think the Pavilion Master likes to catch mice, but likes to play house."

It refers to the fact that Jiang Wenyu still wanted to make snacks when the disaster was approaching.

"The head of the Pei family doesn't seem to know me very well. As for me, I feel that I am very precious, so when I lie down, I lie down with peace of mind, and when I work hard, I work hard." Jiang Wenyu's pretty face is as sweet as a spring flower. He smiled and whispered, "My body is so precious, so I naturally have to choose carefully what I eat."

Pei Jun was startled when he heard this, but he didn't expect her to be so open-minded.

Mrs. Wen brought out the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and smiled, inviting everyone to come over and try it.

Jiang Wenyu picked up a plate and handed it to Pei Jun: "Master Pei, want to try?"

Pei Jun picked up the small piece with her slender hands and put it into her mouth.

Sweet but not greasy, waxy and fragrant, not bad.

Pei Jun looked around, pointed at the blind man not far away, and asked curiously: "What is he doing here?"

Jiang Wenyu glanced at the flute he was playing with with his slender fingers, and talked lazily about Shu as usual. He made a soft sound and said with a smile: "He is looking at me."

Pei Jun: "..."

What does a blind man think?

You might as well show some sincerity when trying to fool people.

Pei Jun looked at Jiang Wenyu with an unpredictable expression, and the latter bent his eyes and smiled.

Pei Jun was too lazy to care about other people's affairs and waved his hand: "Just don't screw it up for me tonight." After saying that, he folded his hands behind his head and left gracefully.

Jiang Wenyu took a bite of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and looked thoughtfully at the red damask tied around Pei Jun's wrist.

I don’t know when I will be able to swing on Meiren Pei’s red damask.

*

It was night, the moon and stars were sparse, and everything was silent.

A group of people slipped into the mansion silently, and another group of people gathered around the mansion. Just as they were preparing to make gestures and rush in, a light voice came from behind them.

"Hello everyone."

A dozen men in black immediately turned around, and the tall and thin man leading them was looking suspiciously at the first-class people who had appeared at an unknown time with his small eyes like broad beans.

The girl standing next to Quartz is wearing a pale pink dress, her black hair is braided into a braid, hanging on her right shoulder, and a red hairband is entangled in her black hair, looking innocent and innocent.

Jiang Wenyu waved to the man: "Sikong Lou, I've heard about his name for a long time."

Hearing Jiang Wenyu speak, Sikong Lou calmly took a breath, stared at Jiang Wenyu carefully for a long time, and suddenly took a small step back.

"You are... Bai..."

"It's rare." Jiang Wenyu held the white jade flute in his hand, weighed it carelessly, and said with a chuckle: "It turns out that someone with such a high status as the head of the Sikong family knows about me."

Sikong Lou's expression changed, and his heart beat like a drum.

Bai Qiong!

Sikong Lou didn't know why he was discovered, and he was horrified, but now that he was about to die, he felt evil and immediately yelled: "Kill!"

Sikong Lou raised his knife to slash at Jiang Wenyu with a ferocious expression. Cold light passed by, and the quartz sword was already out, blocking Sikong Lou and starting a fight with him.

Sikong Lou's expression was ferocious: "Quartz! Don't be ungrateful!"

Quartz's face was expressionless, and she ignored him at all. She turned over and jumped sideways, using her strength to make the sword as powerful as a rainbow.

Sikong Lou was already taking the lead. Although the people around him didn't know what was going on, they still rushed forward.

The scene was chaotic for a while.

The purple-clad guards emerged from the darkness and surrounded him.

Jiang Wenyu tapped the flute leisurely with his fingers, raised his eyelids slightly, his apricot eyes glowed with water.

"Are you going to die?"

The girl's clear voice sent chills down the spine for no apparent reason, creating a lingering sense of fear.

The men in black who were still murderous just now have become frightened, and they shrank collectively when they saw that they were under siege.

When Sikong Lou and Shi Ying were in a stalemate, they caught sight of Zhong Ling walking out of the dark night.

It was him!

Sikong Lou frowned and said angrily: "Zhong Ling, how dare you betray me!?"

Zhong Ling glanced at him: "I can't help it. The money given by the Pavilion Master is too much. I can't refuse."

Sikong Lou was stunned: "Just for money!?"

Zhong Ling spread his hands: "What else?"

The quartz sword was like a swimming dragon. With a few moves, it caught Sikonglou and kicked him on the knee. Sikonglou immediately knelt on the ground in pain.

"Damn it, how dare you betray me! Damn it! Just for a woman! I will kill you when I seize power!"

His cursing voice sounded, and Jiang Wenyu slowly walked forward and looked down at Sikong Tower.

"Seize power? Seize what power? Are you talking about your group of people in Dongyao, or the Golden Five Guards distributed in Beidu?"

Sikong Lou looked at her with wide eyes: "How did you know!?"

"Isn't this a very simple question? Of course I have dealt with them a long time ago."

"What!!"

"Don't make a fuss." Jiang Wenyu bent down slightly to look at Sikong Lou and said in a gentle tone, "As you said, you need strategy but not strategy, force but not force. You can even curse people with only a few words. Don't think that you can do it with a loud voice. Make people afraid of you.”

Sikong Lou stared at her for a long time, with anger in his eyes: "You are just a female class, don't think that your surname is Bai can be the master of Futian Pavilion?! These people in Futian Pavilion are really blind, they only think so-called Token, why do you want to be the master of the pavilion!? You don’t deserve it!”

Jiang Wenyu waited patiently for him to finish scolding him. He put the flute on his chin lightly, looked directly at Sikong Lou and said, "Do you know what is your greatest use as a man?"

Sikong Lou stared at her sadly.

Jiang Wenyu smiled slightly: "Be a eunuch."

Sikong Lou's complexion immediately turned pale.

It is said that the greatest use of a man is to be a eunuch.

This is a huge insult!

Zhong Ling and Cai Zhaoyang, who were detaining the man in black, couldn't help but sigh.

The scolding was too harsh.

The master of the pavilion has such a vicious mouth!

You have to be careful with what you say in the future so as not to make the Pavilion Master angry.

Pei Jun, who was hiding in the dark, laughed and looked at Jiang Wenyu with more admiration in his eyes.

Sikong Lou often belittled the women of Futian Pavilion and scolded her unsightly, but this was the first time someone scolded Sikong Lou like this.

The new pavilion master is not bad either.

Zhou Ruling, who had been scolded, laughed it off.

Quartz is taken for granted.

Those who abandon the dark side and turn to the bright side will not be held accountable; those who stubbornly resist will be dealt with by the others.

Sikong Lou died at the hands of a female prostitute whom he once looked down upon the most. Zhong Ling was responsible for bringing his body back to Sikong's home.

Several elders were dealing with Guan Lao, Pei Jun and the disabled Dongfang Quan. Tan Shu's poison could not be delayed any longer. Jiang Wenyu went to Linzhou to look for Zhong Zibian the next day.

Since she left Linzhou last time, she had been keeping people secretly guarding Zhong Zibian's safety, so Jiang Wenyu was not worried about who would attack him.

In the carriage, Jiang Wenyu leaned on Tan Shu's shoulder. He was too busy last night and didn't sleep at all. Smelling his breath, tiredness suddenly came over him. He closed his eyelids and fell asleep.

Tan Shu felt her sleeping lightly, and her hand that was playing the flute carelessly stopped immediately.

In the past few days, he couldn't see and lacked hands. When the two of them stayed together, Jiang Wenyu let him hold the flute.

Jiang Wenyu rarely fell asleep, so Tan Shu didn't dare to move rashly. He listened quietly to her steady breathing for a while, and couldn't help but smile.

The carriage stopped and Jiang Wenyu woke up sharply. She rubbed her eyes and heard Tan Shu's lazy voice: "Are you awake?"

Jiang Wenyu raised her eyelids to look at him and blinked: "Well, we're here, let's go down."

Jiang Wenyu grabbed Tan Shu's arm, and through the material of his clothes, he could feel the smooth lines of his arm, which were strong and full of explosive power.

Gongsun Zhen and Zhong Zibian were not surprised to see them coming.

Entering the house as usual, Gongsun Zhen was checking Tan Shu's pulse inside, while Jiang Wenyu and Zhong Zibian were selecting herbs in front of the yard.

Jiang Wenyu has become accustomed to calming down in a short period of time. She can change her emotions very quickly and get rid of bad emotions as soon as possible, which can make her thoughts clear.

"Master, no matter what Dongfang Quan told you, whether or not the poison can be cured is between the prince and me."

Jiang Wenyu spoke softly, but did not dare to comment.

Zhong Zibian turned his head and glanced at her. The girl's soft features and a pair of bright eyes were staring at him intently.

Zhongzi Bian sighed: "It's not that I didn't tell you, but Dongfang Quan is right. This matter is too uncertain and the risk is too great."

Jiang Wenyu's eyes moved: "What method?"

"Do you still remember why you became Su's cousin girl in the first place?" Zhong Zibian asked.

Jiang Wenyu thought for a while, his eyes dimmed: "Swallowtail butterfly poison."

Swallowtail butterfly poison lasts for ten years. After surviving for ten years in the human body, it will become silent and will no longer cause harm to the human body. However, in the early stage, it can absorb people's minds, causing them to lose their past memories and think that only good intentions are left in the world. .

Before Bai Zi died, he planted swallowtail butterfly poison on Bai Qiong, who had no idea of ​​​​survival, turning her into a silly and sweet cousin.

"Swallowtail butterfly poison is not only a poison, but also a detoxifying spiritual substance." Zhong Zibian said.

Jiang Wenyu understood what he meant.

Reawakening the swallowtail butterfly poison in her body can relieve the poison in Tan Shu.

But wake up…

Do you want to be a fool for another ten years?

impossible.

If you continue to be a fool, you will only die and there will be no way to take revenge.

But if he is not awakened, Tan Shu will die from Nirvana poison in a few months.

If he wakes up, Jiang Wenyu will die; if he doesn't wake him up, he will die.

Jiang Wenyu would not seek death for Tan Shushu, but there was no way he could let him die.

Jiang Wenyu said thoughtfully: "Is there no other way?"

Zhong Zibian shook his head: "This is the only way we have found so far. The poison of Nirvana Gu is very strong and overbearing. Drugs cannot suppress it at all. Only the Swallowtail Butterfly Gu poison can swallow it."

Jiang Wenyu walked to the table and sat down, folding his hands on the table and frowning in thought.

Because she was so serious, she didn't even notice when Gongsun Zhen came out.

Gongsun Zhen glared at Zhong Zibian.

Zhong Zibian shook his head innocently at her. Tuer Jiang Jiang was depressed and had nothing to do with him.

Gongsun Zhen poured a cup of tea for Jiang Wenyu, pushed it in front of her, and comforted her in a warm voice: "If you think about it again, there are always more ways than difficulties."

Jiang Wenyu thanked him, sat up slightly, held the teacup in both hands, and the warm tea flowed into his throat.

"The swallowtail butterfly poison cannot be awakened, but only the swallowtail butterfly poison can detoxify the nirvana poison."

Jiang Wenyu muttered: "In that case...can you introduce the nirvana poison from the prince to me?"

Hearing this, Zhongzi Bian was shocked and said: "No! This is too dangerous!"

Jiang Wenyu said: "That means we have it."

Zhongzi Bian’s face tightened: “Absolutely not!”

Jiang Wenyu turned his head and looked at Gongsun Zhen with his calm almond-shaped eyes with pleading.

Gongsun Zhen patted Zhong Zibian's hand, signaling him to slow down and stop getting angry.

Gongsun Zhen sat next to Jiang Wenyu and lowered his voice: "There is a way, but it is difficult."

Jiang Wenyu blinked his eyelashes and waited for her to say.

Gongsun Zhen: "There is a lot of poison in Tan Shu's body. If you want to draw it out, you need to take a medicinal bath for seven days to drive the poison to the same place, and then use the blood as a guide to lead it into another person's body."

Jiang Wenyu nodded: "Do you have any requirements?"

Gongsun Zhen said: "There are two difficulties with this method. One is that the internal force in the other person's body needs to be stronger than Tan Shu."

"In terms of internal strength, I should be able to do this." Jiang Wenyu asked again, "What's the second one?"

Gongsun Zhen: "The second is this method. The pain caused by the transfer process of Nirvana Gu poison is more severe than the attack. If you can't bear it, Tan Shu will die."

"Then let's block it." Jiang Wenyu stared at him for a moment, showing no intention of shrinking, "Doctor Gongsun, please tell the prince how to take medicinal baths and induce blood, as for how to introduce the poison to others. You don’t have to tell him the matter. Let him choose whether he wants to take the risk and try this method.”

Jiang Wenyu believed that Tan Shu would give it a try.

I also believe that he can really keep his word and will live for her.

If he couldn't do that, then he should die.

Gongsun Zhen sighed and shook his head helplessly.

The determination and perseverance of this little girl Jiang Wenyu are extraordinary. No wonder Zhong Zibian accepted her as his disciple.

Zhong Zibian clenched his fists and said angrily: "I'll just say that this kid is not pleasing to the eye!"

"What are you doing!" Gongsun Zhen pulled Zhong Zibian's arm hard, "Why do you, an old man, always get involved in young people's affairs?"

"The process of swallowtail butterfly poison devouring nirvana poison is not an instant thing. The suffering involved in it, how could Jiang Jiang..."

"Jiang Jiang is so smart. She knows it and has thought carefully before doing this." Gongsun Zhen grabbed Zhong Zibian and said angrily, "Hurry up and prepare a medicinal bath!"

Gongsun Zhen came out not long after entering the room.

Jiang Wenyu stood up: "What did the prince say?"

"I will try." Gongsun Zhen pursed his lips and said anxiously, "But he asked me if you knew. I said I didn't know, so he said not to let you know."

Jiang Wenyu's eyes were stunned.

"You two." Gongsun Zhen sighed, "One is afraid and the other is worried."

As expected, Tan Shu told Jiang Wenyu that he would undergo ten days of seclusion and gentle treatment.

Jiang Wenyu knew the inside story and just smiled and agreed. She happened to be very busy and had no time to accompany him.

Jiang Wenyu didn't lie, she was indeed busy.

Sikong Lou died, and although she didn't go back, she still had to personally take action in many matters to cut off the root cause of the problem.

As for the affairs of Dongyao Kingdom, Zhu Lifeng started fighting with Queen Mother Zhang.

The seven days are up.

When Jiang Wenyu saw Tan Shu again, he had lost weight.

The pain of these seven days of Nirvana poison is unprecedented and unimaginable.

It's a huge miracle that he still retains his breath. For most people, they can't survive the first day, they faint from the pain or they can't bear it anymore, and they want to die.

Seven days, whether it is long or not, is not short. But it seems like seven hundred years have passed.

Next comes the blood lead and internal force.

Gongsun Zhen looked at Tan Shu, who was dying, and then looked at Jiang Wenyu, with a solemn face and said: "Jiang Jiang, the Nirvana Gu poison is strong. When the blood is drawn, you need to use your internal power. After being introduced into your body, the Nirvana Gu poison will Now that you have an attack in your body, you will slowly be swallowed by the swallowtail butterfly poison in your body."

After that, whether Tan Shuneng can hold on will be another question.

Jiang Wenyu nodded: "I know."

After saying that, she picked up the dagger and slashed her wrist without thinking.

Gongsun Zhen felt as if a rock was weighing on her heart, and her eyelids kept twitching, but she had no choice but to continue.

I do not know how long it has been.

Inside the curtain, Jiang Wenyu was lying on the bed, curled up into a ball, with his hair disheveled, his eyes closed, and cold sweat on his forehead, face, and neck.

Jiang Wenyu frowned, got up from the bed, and dove into the bath water that Gongsun Zhen had prepared in advance.

In late autumn, cold water surrounded Jiang Wenyu from all directions. The injury on her wrist had been bandaged and there was no more bleeding.

Swallowtail butterfly poison does not cause pain and is mild, but Nirvana poison can cause heart-piercing pain.

In the water, Jiang Wenyu bit her lips tightly. The pain caused her to bite her lips, and a trace of blood floated on the water.

Silence, endless silence.

Because she had endured the torture of her soul, the pain of her body became insignificant to her.

……

After Jiang Wenyu calmed down, her water broke and her whole body was dripping. She wiped her face and felt a little pain when she touched her lips.

After Jiang Wenyu changed his clothes and dried his hair, Gongsun Zhen walked in with medicine soup.

"Is the poison in my body less powerful than half of what it normally is?"

Gongsun Zhen said: "It is indeed less than half. The swallowtail butterfly poison in your body has alleviated a lot of the severe pain caused by the attack of Nirvana poison."

Jiang Wenyu was thoughtful.

This is not an ordinary pain. He can pretend to be nothing every time. He is really good at pretending.

Jiang Wenyu took a sip of the medicinal soup, and the bitter taste spread on the tip of her tongue. She wrinkled her face and said, "It's so bitter."

Gongsun Zhen was amused by her: "How can medicine not be bitter? Good medicine tastes bitter and is good for the disease."

"It's not good for the heart." Jiang Wenyu said.

Gongsun Zhen smiled and narrowed her eyes: "You little girl is really strange. You have just suffered a lot and yet you can still joke with me."

Jiang Wenyu smiled and said, "Because of Dr. Gongsun's superb medical skills, I was fine soon."

Gongsun Zhen: "You just have a sweet mouth."

Jiang Wenyu: "I'm not lying to you. I think Dr. Gongsun's medical skills are much higher than Master Zibian's."

Gongsun Zhen smiled and said, "You can't let your master hear these words."

Jiang Wenyu immediately covered his mouth with both hands, making a gesture of shutting up.

Gongsun Zhen, who was frowning, became full of smiles after seeing Jiang Wenyu.

"Tan Shu hasn't woken up yet. He has been tortured by Nirvana poison for three years. This child's life is really miserable."

Jiang Wenyu asked curiously: "Is life miserable?"

"Didn't Tan Shu tell you how I met him?"

"No."

"It was almost twelve years ago." Gongsun Zhen said, "Mrs. Hou was once a female general, a brave and capable heroine who regained the city. I was passing by the military camp at that time, and Mrs. Hou was seriously injured, so I went to take a look. "

"Mrs. Hou and Tan Shu were covered in blood. Tan Shu was still a young boy at that time. Madam Hou was lying on the simple bed, and the young boy was standing beside her, standing tall and straight as a pine. It seemed that the injuries were very minor, so I gave Mrs. Hou first He treated him and then showed him to the young boy. But in fact, the injuries on the young boy's body were extremely serious, with several bones broken. He endured the severe pain and stood for an hour."

"At first I thought the child had no sense of pain, but I found out that was not the case. He seemed to be used to getting hurt. He even said that pain was nothing to him."

"Tan Shu was poisoned three years ago, and he never took the initiative to seek medical treatment. Abbot Hongguang found me, and I began to seek an antidote for him."

"Obviously he is a good, high-spirited, well-dressed and angry age, but he has no will to live."

Jiang Wenyu rolled his eyes upon hearing this.

Gongsun Zhen reached out and touched Jiang Wenyu's head, and said with a comforting smile: "Misfortune and fortune depend on each other, good and bad are always half and half. The ten-day period is about to pass, and Tan Shu hasn't woken up yet. Go and see him."

Jiang Wenyu nodded.

In the past two days, Jiang Wenyu occasionally met with Shi Ying and occasionally went to see Tan Shu.

There was no light in the room, and it was dark. Jiang Wenyu lit a lamp. Through the dim candlelight, she could clearly see Tan Shu's appearance. His face was pale, his eyes were closed tightly, and his thin lips were darkened.

Jiang Wenyu felt anxious for a moment, and she held Tan Shu's hand.

The man's fingers were stiff and cold, sticking to his face, and Jiang Wenyu's eyes couldn't help but flash with tears.

it's too cold.

It almost made her cry from the cold.

In order to prevent herself from crying due to the cold, Jiang Wenyu blinked to dissipate her sad emotions. She put down Tan Shu's hand and felt his pulse with her fingers, and her frown eased a little.

It's not as dangerous as before.

Jiang Wenyu held Tan Shu's hand and stuffed it into the bed. She lay beside the bed, staring at his face with her almond-shaped eyes open.

The candle burned quietly, and the candlelight became weaker and weaker.

The next day, when sunlight fell into the room through the window screen, Jiang Wenyu woke up suddenly. He felt Tan Shu's pulse with his hand and was sure it was still beating. He breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Wenyu raised his hand to rub his eyes, but his fingers were stained with liquid.

When did she cry?

Jiang Wenyu's eyes were fixed on Tan Shu's face, and he was slightly conscious. He grabbed his sleeves and wiped away the tears on his face. He stared at Tan Shu for a while. Finally, he couldn't bear the smell of the bitter medicine, so he leaned over and kissed his face. After a kiss, he left.

When Jiang Wenyu closed the door, the Adam's apple of the young man lying on the bed slid almost imperceptibly.
-

When Jiang Wenyu returned to the mansion, Shi Ying saw that her face was tired and frowned slightly: "You didn't sleep last night?"

Jiang Wenyu yawned and said vaguely: "He became a thief."

Quartz: "Thief?"

Jiang Wenyu winked at her playfully: "The flower picker."

quartz:"……"

Go inside.

Quartz picked up the teapot and poured tea for Jiang Wenyu while saying, "Dongfang Quan has recently been using the Futian people in Dongyao to send news to Zhu Lifeng."

"what news?"

Shi Ying paused and said, "You said you have a good relationship with the prince of Wuhou Mansion in Beidu."

Jiang Wenyu turned the tea cup with one hand and supported his head with the other. He chuckled and said, "He is good at fanning the flames."

Quartz didn't know the origin of the three of them and asked curiously: "Whose side is Dongfang Quan on?"

"He is on his own side." Jiang Wenyu said calmly, "The old man Dongfang Quan died in the hands of Zhu Lifeng, and he also wanted to take revenge, but Zhu Lifeng is difficult to deal with, so Dongfang Quan wants to use me to deal with Zhu Lifeng."

"What's the situation in Dongyao now?"

Shi Ying said: "The chance of winning is basically Zhu Lifeng's. He is probably going to win the Dongyao Kingdom and become the emperor of Dongyao."

Jiang Wenyu twisted his eyes and smiled: "Where are our people?"

Quartz: "The basic arrangements are in place."

Jiang Wenyu raised his hands, stretched, tilted his head and said with a smile: "Great, the children of Jianghu are indeed full of surprises."
-

Jiang Wenyu smelled of bitter medicine. After bathing and changing, he and Quartz went out. When he came back, he slowly went to the study, wrote a letter, and sent it out with an eagle.

Jiang Wenyu returned to the room, leaned sideways on the desk, and saw that his sleeves were stained with ink at some point.

She whispered: "Ah, here are the new clothes I just made."

However, she didn't have the energy to think about this for the time being.

Sleepy.

Jiang Wenyu fell asleep in a daze. Not long after, she heard a slight sound.

Jiang Wenyu suddenly opened his eyes, and a familiar face unexpectedly appeared in his sight.

"Prince!" Jiang Wenyu said in surprise.

After Tan Shu washed away the bitter medicinal smell all over his body, he couldn't wait to see her.

Jiang Wenyu stood up and Tan Shu walked towards her. He casually moved the chair to the side, grabbed her waist and carried her to the table.

Jiang Wenyu was a little confused when he woke up, but his movements were swift and sharp. Before she could understand, he was already sitting on the desk.

At this height, Jiang Wenyu was a little taller than Tan Shu. She lowered her eyes slightly and looked at the young man blankly.

His originally angular features now looked more profound and handsome due to his weight loss, and the slightly hooked eyes still looked familiar in their laziness and insouciance.

Tan Shu raised his eyelids and glanced at Jiang Wenyu's slender neck. He leaned over and sniffed. The light fragrance on her body was satisfying.

Jiang Wenyu's apricot eyes regained clarity, she put her arms on his shoulders and said softly: "When did you wake up?"

"Two hours ago." Tan Shu stared at her with dark eyes and replied.

"On the eleventh day." Jiang Wenyu came closer and bumped his forehead, "Did you wake up at the right time?"

The slight bump made Tan Shu blink.

Her touch is like a pool of spring water, which makes people sink into it unconsciously.

Tan Shu looked into those bright black eyes and smiled seductively: "I miss you." The low and casual voice was teasing.

Jiang Wenyu was stunned.

She was about to settle the accounts, and she had nothing to say about love. How could she continue to settle the accounts?

"I can……"

Before Jiang Wenyu could say anything, the sudden hot breath and hard touch made her shiver.

Tan Shu nibbled Jiang Wenyu's snow-white neck, and her beautiful neck immediately tensed up.

"Your Majesty..." Jiang Wenyu said in a trembling voice.

Tan Shu raised his head slightly and pressed his thin lips on her open and closed cherry lips, plundering the sweetness easily.

He was more domineering than before, and Jiang Wenyu couldn't resist. When he was close to suffocation, Tan Shu let go of her and kissed her face and ears carefully.

A pleasant surprise as a heart-pounding kiss was carried out.

The sinking heart lifted up again, and now it gradually returns to its original balanced position.

After Jiang Wenyu took a breath, his thoughts became clearer and he calmed down.

Now that the dust has settled in Futian Pavilion, the poison on Tan Shu's body has also healed.

It's time for her to set off for Dongyao.

There can be no further delay.

Jiang Wenyu shrank his neck sensitively and whispered: "Your Majesty, please go back to the capital tomorrow, okay?"

Tan Shu stopped kissing the side of her neck and looked up at her: "You want to abandon me?"

"No." Jiang Wenyu lowered his eyes and looked at him, "There are many things that need you in the capital. Ming'an has ascended the throne and the country is unstable. Now they are probably worried."

Tan Shu hummed: "Let's go back together."

"I'm going to Dongyao." Jiang Wenyu didn't hide anything from him.

Tan Shu said, "I'll go with you."

Jiang Wenyu refused: "No."

Tan Shu's heart sank a little, and he put his hand around Jiang Wenyu's waist into a fist. The blue blood vessels were clearly exposed from the back of his pale hand, almost breaking through the skin.

Tan Shu asked her: "Why?"

His voice was cold and controlled.

Jiang Wenyu answered rationally: "Before I was without you, I had made plans to go to Dongyao. The reason why I stayed in Beidu was not because of anyone, but because I needed time to plan and grow. Now I have enough time. , I will no longer stay in Beidu as a watch girl."

"My decision will not change because of anyone. Dongyao is Dongyao, and Beidu is Beidu. You are the eldest son of Beidu, and the eldest son of Lord Wu. You cannot interfere with Dongyao's affairs."

Jiang Wenyu couldn't stop for anyone.

She wants revenge, she wants to move forward, she wants to be free.

"There's something else I haven't told you. I'll be honest with you now. I told Zhu Lifeng the idea of ​​poisoning you." Jiang Wenyu said calmly, "So now I'm helping you get rid of the poison. It can be regarded as one less evil thing for me who was once willful."

This is why Ruan Qiu asked her a long time ago, "Do you think the prince of Wuhou Mansion will keep you if he finds out your identity?"

Bai Qiong would talk to Zhu Lifeng about everything, including the concepts of governance learned in the Imperial College. Therefore, when Zhu Lifeng asked Bai Qiong how he could easily capture Beidu, Bai Qiong told him. Let Marquis Wu fight with the royal family and let the Northern Capital fall apart due to internal strife.

Tan Shu's face had darkened, but it was not because of the poison.

It was because the girl's moist, dark, almond-shaped eyes clearly reflected his appearance. It was clear that her eyes were full of him, but every word and every move pushed him away.

"The capital needs me, Ming'an needs me." The two met their eyes, and Tan Shu asked, "What about you? You don't need..."

Jiang Wenyu said: "No need."

She answered without hesitation, very simply, without any room for maneuver.

Tan Shu's dark eyes stared at Jiang Wenyu without moving, and the burning heat in his heart instantly cooled down.

Jiang Wenyu didn't dodge his eyes and looked at him calmly.

The room fell into dead silence.

After a while, there was a knock on the door from the outer room.

"It's important."

It's quartz.

Jiang Wenyu stopped looking silently at Tan Shu face to face. He jumped down from the desk and went to open the door.

Quartz immediately saw the cold-tempered young man standing in the room and immediately fell silent.

As for the clear sky and white sun, why is there a man in Jiang Wenyu's house.

People in the world don't stick to trivial matters, and Shi Ying doesn't ask about Jiang Wenyu's affairs.

Jiang Wenyu turned to look at Tan Shu, tilted his head towards him, and motioned to go out first.

Did they break up on bad terms?

Tan Shu leaned on the corridor pillar, bent one long leg, and sat at the end of the corridor, thinking about this problem. However, he sat from day to night, but he could not figure out the reason.

The bright moonlight slanted down, and the hibiscus flowers in the garden had withered.

Bloom quietly and wither quietly.

Suddenly, a biting cold wind hit Tan Shu and penetrated into the seams of Tan Shu's bones. For the first time, he felt unforgettable coldness.

Tan Shu often felt that the world was meaningless. He had been in the court and in the world for a long time, wandered between life and death countless times, and had suffered the torture of Nirvana poison, but he still felt that everything in the world had nothing to do with him.

Indifferent to all things in the world, arrogant, arrogant, and unruly.

When Tan Shu was young, he went to the temple with his wife Hou to meet Abbot Hongguang. He asked Hongguang: "Who am I?"

Abbot Hongguang said enigmatically: "The prince needs to find the answer himself."

When he was young, Tanshu asked: "Where can I find it?"

Abbot Hongguang said: "The four directions of heaven and earth."

Therefore, Tan Shu has been stubbornly traveling all over the country since he was a child, fighting with Lord Wu everywhere. Later, he was poisoned by Nirvana Gu, but he still couldn't find the answer.

Tan Shu is not only arrogant but also arrogant.

People are flocking to power and wealth, but he has no trouble in his heart. Life and death to him are nothing. As a descendant of Lord Wu, he has long ignored life and death.

For the sake of peace in the world, are the people healthy?

Tan Shu had seen the displaced people, but he had no feelings at all.

There is no such thing as sympathy; he has no will to live; he has no greed for power...

He seems to have everything, but also seems to have nothing.

Xiao Yuansong often said: "Brother Changwang, you are so devoid of desires and are more mundane than a monk. Are you going to become an immortal? Are you really going to become a monk? No, no, no, no. "Yes?" Tanshu exists in the world, but almost does not exist.

There is only one Jiang Wenyu in the world, and the emotions he brings to him are so real and unforgettable.

When he was furious and fell into an exhausted coma, he thought firmly in his heart: "I won't die. I can't die. In the past, the soldiers and horses were ruthless, the rivers and lakes were dangerous, and countless swords and artillery fires failed. Damn me, Jiang Wenyu hasn’t been able to sleep well, there are so many people in the world who want to cause trouble for her and want her to die, how can I..."

Tan Shu could die for many people, but he would only live for Jiang Wenyu.

He just wanted to live in a world with Jiang Wenyu.

There was a commotion in the woods not far away. Tan Shu glanced at it with his eyes like cold stars. At the same time, he raised his hand and threw a stone.

There was only a sound of pain, and Xue Wuya's head popped out from the leaves, staring blankly and innocently at Tan Shu.

"Why are you here?" Tan Shu frowned and looked at him.

Xue Wuya said dullly: "Master wrote a letter asking me to come."

Writing a letter... It seems that Jiang Wenyu imitated his handwriting and wrote a letter to Xiao Yuansong.

Tan Shu sneered.

She had thought about everything, but she had not considered that he would wake up for her.

Tan Shu ordered coldly: "From now on, you don't have to follow me. Follow Jiang Wenyu to Dongyao. Don't let her get hurt, and don't disturb her sleep."

Xue Wuya scratched his scalp and was extremely puzzled. When had he disturbed his cousin's sleep?

But I still responded.

"Yes!"

Even if the city gate caught fire and affected Chiyu, Xue Mumu was about to be burned. It was truly an unforeseen disaster.

In the second half of the night, it rained heavily and thunder roared.

Lightning struck outside the house, illuminating the figure sitting at the table inside.

Tan Shu looked out the window with his dark eyes. The bamboo forest was being beaten by the wind and rain, making a rustling sound.

I wonder how she slept.

Tan Shu raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, wanting to go find Jiang Wenyu, but the moment he stood up, the image of the girl saying "no need" without hesitation suddenly appeared in his mind.

He laughed to himself and sat down again.

The wind and rain were fierce, and eagerness and anxiety grew like vines, tightly wrapping around my heart.

Tan Shu just leaned back on the chair, looking out the window aimlessly, thinking about Jiang Wenyu for the rest of the night.

sleepless nights.

Early in the morning, after Tan Shu suppressed the restlessness in his heart and the hostility around him, he wanted to have breakfast with Jiang Wenyu, but the house was empty.

She left.

He left quickly without saying hello.

It was as if she was extremely afraid that he would cling to her and not let her go.

The restlessness and hostility that Tan Shu had just suppressed suddenly surged forward.

What was he to her?

She was the one who said she liked him.

She was also the one who said she didn't need him.

Tan Shu didn't know what he was to Jiang Wenyu.

Only when she was very happy would she let down her guard and say heartwarming words to him without any scruples.

And there was no flaw in her lies.

Tan Shu's mind was already confused.

It seems unclear which ones are true and which ones are false.

Jiang Wenyu said he liked his affection and promised to grow old together with him. The sweetness of the two holding hands, hugging and kissing seemed to be just a beautiful dream brought by the nirvana poison.

Now, the Nirvana poison has been resolved, and the dream has been shattered.

The fragmented dreams were like broken porcelain, each piece pierced into Tan Shu's heart, making him miserable.

He likes Jiang Wenyu far more than he thought.
-

Yesterday, Ruan Qiu sent an urgent letter, saying that Zhu Lifeng had captured Queen Mother Zhang alive, and the situation in Dongyao was grim.

Jiang Wenyu and Shi Ying wasted no time and galloped to the imperial city. The journey was long, so Jiang Wenyu and Shi Ying found an inn to rest.

"No need to solve it?" Quartz asked.

Referring to the elusive Xue Wuya who followed them all the way.

Jiang Wenyu said: "Bring him over and have a meal together."

Quartz nodded, holding the sword and walked towards Xue Wuya who was immersed in eating outside the three tables. She held his collar with one hand:

"come over."

Xue Wuya stared blankly with a pair of dull eyes, with steamed buns stuffed in his mouth, looking very puzzled.

Jiang Wenyu held his chin with one hand and took some time to look at Xue Wuya and asked, "Why are you following us?"

Xue Wuya was speechless and replied slowly: "Master asked me to follow."

Jiang Wenyu felt that Tan Shu would not wake up for a while and she was about to leave again, so he asked Xiao Yuansong to send Xue Wuya to guard him.

After all, Tan Shu didn't have many enemies. If he was found unconscious, he would die without a burial place.

Jiang Wenyu tapped his fingers lightly on the table, looked at Xue Wuya, and said softly: "Go back."

Xue Wuya said blankly: "No."

Jiang Wenyu: "Reason."

"The master asked me to follow my cousin to protect her."

"Need not."

Xue Wuya drooped his head, like a child resisting communication: "I won't go back."

The master will definitely punish him when he returns.

The waiter brought the dishes, and the table was full of delicacies.

Jiang Wenyu knocked on the table with his fingers and wrote lightly: "Don't follow us again after finishing this meal."

Xue Wuya had been eating steamed buns for a few days and was already so greedy that he couldn't hear Jiang Wenyu's words and was busy eating.

Jiang Wenyu didn't care whether he heard it or not. He picked up his chopsticks and ate slowly.

After eating, Jiang Wenyu and Shi Ying walked in front, and Xue Wuya followed closely behind, keeping a certain distance.

Quartz: "Do I need to fight him off or get rid of him?"

When Jiang Wenyu was walking in the noisy crowd, he tilted his head and was about to answer Quartz's words, when he suddenly heard someone behind him shout: "Your Majesty!"

She looked back and saw an old man with white hair and wrinkles in front of the vendor, holding a persimmon in his hand and shouting: "Persimmon! Persimmon! Fresh persimmon!"

Jiang Wenyu blinked in a daze.

Persimmon, not the crown prince.

"What's wrong?" Quartz saw her looking back keenly, thinking she had discovered something strange.

"It's nothing." Jiang Wenyu came back to his senses, "Don't worry about Xue Wuya, just follow him if you like, as long as it doesn't hinder us."

Quartz has no objection.
-

Beidu Kingdom, capital city.

It has been several months since the new emperor ascended the throne. In these months, there have been frequent attempts to mobilize troops and attempt to cause chaos, all of which were treated as treason.

After Tan Shu came back, he and Xiao Yuansong traveled around to stabilize the morale of the army, reduce cholera, and stabilize the people's morale.

The new emperor was still young and was assisted by the prime minister and his tutor. Abbot Hongguang often came into the palace to chat with Ming'an, but Ming'an was happiest than the moment he saw Tan Shu with his own eyes.

As for why it happened in an instant, it was because the senior brother who didn’t know the heights and heights of the world easily made people angry as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Hey, you are promising." Tan Shu walked into the imperial study without fear of death and said in a nonchalant tone, "I can't call you junior brother anymore."

The bald emperor Ming An, who was wearing a dragon robe, wanted to run to Tan Shu in tears, but he was the emperor and couldn't do this.

Likewise, he must be personable.

Ming'an is not an eccentric senior brother, he can forgive his eccentricity.

The royal Li family has never been kind to Wu Houye's family. After Ming'an found out that his surname was also Li, he felt deeply sorry for his senior brother.

"Senior brother." Ming'an sent out the eunuchs and maids, and sat on chairs with Tan Shu, his joy visible to the naked eye, "I thought you were dead."

Tan Shu thought it would be better to die.

He turned into a ghost and haunted Jiang Wenyu. She couldn't notice it and it didn't affect her sleep.

But as long as Jiang Wenyu is still alive, even if he dies and enters the underworld, he will forcefully climb back out.

"Senior brother, aren't you happy?" Ming'an pushed the tea cup to Tan Shu and looked at his senior brother's expression eagerly, feeling extremely cold.

"No." Tan Shu picked up the tea cup with knuckled fingers, took a sip, and put it down, "What is this?"

Ming'an said: "This is a tribute tea from Loulan. It is said to be a tea unique to them. It tastes sweet and refreshing."

Tan Shu tapped his knuckles twice and lightly raised his eyelids: "Is there more?"

Ming'an: "Senior brother, do you want tea?"

Tan Shu hummed.

"some."

Ming'an called the eunuch to get two packages. Tan Shu weighed them in his hands and lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking about.

"Senior brother, have you seen Miss Jiang?" Ming'an asked suddenly while chatting.

Tan Shu raised his eyelids half-shrouded, and said with an unpredictable expression: "Why do you ask this?"

Ming'an said: "The purse Miss Jiang made for me last time was accidentally damaged by me. I would like to ask her to make another one for me."

The main reason is that the soothing incense is really useful. When Ming'an got a headache from listening to Taifu's yelling, he could calm down after smelling it.

Tan Shu sneered and said, "I didn't see it."

Some people don’t have wallets, and you broke them.

A ungrateful boy.

Ming'an let out a disappointed sound, and then Tan Shu checked how well he was practicing martial arts.

Ming'an originally thought that if he became emperor, his senior brother would be merciful, but he didn't want to beat him even more harshly.

"Senior brother!" Ming'an touched his head and shouted, "Why did you strike so hard?"

Tan Shu lazily said, "It's because you didn't practice diligently that your martial arts deteriorated."

Ming'an: "..."

The senior brother started confusing right and wrong again.

Although his senior brother is very hateful, Ming'an still likes to get along with him.

Whether it is the young monk Ming'an or the emperor Ming'an, the senior brother's attitude towards him has not changed at all.

This makes Ming'an very happy.

Tan Shu was begged by Ming An to stay in the palace until the evening.

In the evening, Tan Shu left the palace and accidentally saw two figures in flying fish suits in the deep alley outside the palace.

unlucky.

Tan Shu's slightly cold peripheral vision glanced over casually, and collided with Xie Zhi's sinister gaze.

A nasty smile suddenly appeared on Tan Shu's lips, and he walked over slowly.

Chen Sheng on the side quickly saluted: "Your Majesty."

Tan Shu looked at Xie Zhiwei and asked directly: "Did you shoot that arrow on the cliff that day?" His tone was casual, but his breath was cold.

Xie Zhiwei's heart skipped a beat.

Tan Shu knows?

He saw it! ?

"I don't know what the prince said."

The current situation is not favorable to Xie Zhiwei. Li Zhaoyi and Li Jingheng who were involved in the incident that night are already dead. As long as he refuses to admit it, what can Tan Shu do to him.

"Oh? Don't you know?" Tan Shu asked slowly.

Before Xie Zhiwei had time to answer, a sudden force hit him. He was kicked out by Tan Shu and fell into the flowers in the air, making him dizzy from the fall.

Neither Xie Zhiwei nor Chen Sheng expected that Tan Shu would dare to do it in public, in front of the palace!

Chen Sheng quickly ran over and helped Xie Zhiwei up.

As soon as Xie Zhiwei stood up, Tan Shu kicked him in the crook of the leg again.

Xie Zhiwei was in pain and knelt on the ground. Then Tan Shu kicked him in the chest again.

Three kicks in a row, Tan Shu's strikes were dark and cruel. Xie Zhi was so painful that his internal organs seemed to have burst. He was lying on the ground with a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat.

Tan Shu stepped on Xie Zhiwei's knee and looked down at him: "Do you understand now?"

His dark eyes were full of mockery.

Seeing that Xie Zhiwei was forced to fight back, Chen Sheng pulled out the Xiuchun knife and was about to chop it off. Suddenly, a flying knife came from a distance, and the sound of two swords striking each other was heard, and the Xiuchun knife in his hand was hit. flew out.

Xiao Yuansong held a folding fan, looking like a jade tree facing the wind, and walked over with a smile: "Brother Chang Wang, why don't you call me when you have a fight?"

Tan Shu stared at Xie Zhiwei with his sharp eyes and said in a cold voice: "Did you shoot the arrow?"

Xie Zhiwei's heart was pounding, but he still managed to calm down: "You want to kill me?"

In Xie Zhiwei's view, Tan Shu would not dare to kill him. Tan Shu had no reason or excuse to kill him.

The evidence is long gone.

Xie Zhiwei thought of this and showed a ferocious face: "I didn't kill you. It was Li Zhaoyi and Li Jingheng who wanted you dead."

"You think I have no evidence." Tan Shu stepped on Xie Zhiwei's body so hard that it was hard for Xie Zhiwei to breathe. "Someone saw you Jin Yiwei on the edge of the cliff that day."

Xie Zhiwei panicked for a moment, feeling that Tan Shu must be deceiving him.

Xiao Yuansong warmly reminded: "Brother Chang Wang is right."

Xie Zhiwei's mind was spinning rapidly, and he said with difficulty: "The person we want to kill is not you, but a princess who has perished. This woman is so bold that she dares to break into the palace and murder the Fifth Highness."

Her Royal Highness the Princess of the Subjugated Kingdom was just a life that should have been lost, and he, Xie Zhiwei, was the commander of the imperial guards, so it was obvious which one was more important.

Tan Shu exerted another force under his feet, crushing one of Xie Zhiwei's ribs: "You are looking for death."

Xie Zhiwei didn't know why he suddenly went crazy. He was in so much pain that a mouthful of blood that was choked in his throat gushed out.

"You are so excited when you hear a name. Could it be that you like the subjugated princess after seeing the wanted poster?" Xie Zhiwei's cold and arrogant eyebrows were full of disgust, "Oh, you are still a man, half-hearted. Yu'er will never like you so half-hearted. people."

"You think you can deceive me by calling a wanted criminal a princess?" Tan Shu looked at Xie Zhiwei with contempt in his eyes, like an ant looking down at the ground, "Trash."

"But you are right about one thing. I like Her Highness the Princess."

How does Tan Shu know that the wanted criminal is not the princess of the subjugated country? Could it be that he has seen it before? And also like...

Xie Zhiwei thought of the familiar figure on the cliff that night, and an idea suddenly came to his mind. He stared at the cold young man in disbelief.

Tan Shu is crazy! ?

How could Yu'er be...

"You said Yu'er's country was subjugated...impossible!" Xie Zhiwei said to himself, "She is timid and cowardly, and she only wants to please me. It's impossible..."

Before he finished speaking, another bone was broken by Tan Shu's foot.

"Your self-righteous words make me sick."

The bones were rattling, and Xie Zhi was so painful that he almost fainted.

"Using your stupid brain to evaluate her, are you worthy?"

Tan Shu stepped on the Xiuchun knife on the ground, and the Xiuchun knife flew upwards due to the force. Tan Shu held it with his backhand, and then the sharp cold wind blew by, and the blood dyed the flowers red.

Chen Sheng saw that Xie Zhiwei had lost one of his arms. The scene was particularly tragic and bloody, but Xie Zhiwei couldn't bear it and had fainted.

Tan Shu threw away the embroidered spring knife, with a calm expression and a cold voice: "Xie Zhiwei deliberately murdered your majesty. He committed a heinous crime and was arrested in Dali Temple."

When Chen Sheng heard this, his eyes widened immediately.

Bloody mouth! !

Xiao Yuansong summoned two soldiers and dragged Xie Zhiwei away.

Obviously, whatever evidence has just been proven is false.

While Xiao Yuansong was talking to Chen Sheng, Tan Shu had already turned around and left. When Xiao Yuansong saw that he was walking away, he immediately asked someone to take Chen Sheng away and followed him.

"Brother Changwang! Brother Changwang!" Xiao Yuansong ran to catch up, "Are you walking so fast to reincarnate?"

Tan Shu ignored him and continued to walk forward without looking away.

"Why do I feel that you have become cold and cruel after you came back?" Xiao Yuansong asked enthusiastically, "Did you have a quarrel with Miss Jiang Jiang? Really?"

"If it is, then you must be wrong. If not, then you are still wrong."

"What is going on? Why are you arguing? Tell me."

Chirping incessantly.

Tan Shu looked at the red sunset in the west, the orange light shining on his face. His expression was calm, but his eyebrows were cold and cold: "There is no noise."

Jiang Wenyu might as well have a fight with him.

This way at least he can still have something to say, and the words "no need" immediately blocked his way.

Xiao Yuansong: "Who believes it?"

No matter how much Xiao Yuansong wasted his words, Tan Shu ignored him.

It can be said that this prince is really possessed by a murderous god. He treats the imperial court as a battlefield and is full of fighting spirit. He uproots people who want to secretly stumble on the new emperor one after another.

He acted vigorously and resolutely, so decisively that the Taifu even worried about the new emperor.

The next step is to pull out the cabbage of Cintiq?

However, it was not removed.

The prince would drag the new emperor to the military camp every few days. It seemed that he wanted to completely hand over the military power and military morale to the new emperor.

Tan Shu's heart and mouth were filled with panic. As day after day passed, the panic became stronger and stronger. He was looking for people to fight and compete in martial arts, so that even Xiao Yuansong, who claimed to be his best friend, did not dare to visit him.

On this day, someone came to the deserted Wuhou Mansion.

Tan Shu tied a black cloth strip behind his head, blindfolded his eyes and shot an arrow. Three arrows were nailed into the center of the target.

When the eyes are blind, the other senses, such as hearing and smell, become more sensitive. Tan Shu suddenly remembered what Jiang Wenyu said when he was blind and the smell on his body.

The more I think about it, the more irritated I feel.

Tan Shu always thinks of Jiang Wenyu every time he has some free time. He has tried his best not to be free, but he still can't help but miss her.

Jiang Wenyu has a prickly name without any adulteration.

"Your Majesty, a doctor named Gongsun Zhen came to see me." Yun Li walked up anxiously.

Tan Shu raised his hand and pulled off the cloth, revealing a pair of dark eyes, and said softly: "Please come in."

In the main hall, the fragrance of tea overflowed, and mist filled the teacup.

Gongsun Zhen first checked Tan Shu's pulse and found that the poisonous poison was basically gone. Then he took out a letter and handed it to Tan Shu.

"This letter was left by Jiang Jiang. He said he would give it to you when you wake up."

After Tan Shu woke up, Gongsun Zhen was busy doing various checks. After confirming that there was nothing serious, Tan Shu left without stopping for a moment. He didn't have the chance to send the letter until now.

Tan Shu's eyes narrowed slightly. After sending Gongsun Zhen off politely, he stared at the letter in his hand, not knowing whether he should open it or not.

After struggling for a while, he couldn't help but take it apart.

Jiang Wenyu wrote this letter because he thought Tan Shu would wake up after she left and was afraid that he would go to Dongyao Kingdom to look for her.

The meaning in the letter was similar to what she said, but different.

In the letter, Jiang Wenyu didn't say she didn't need him, but told him not to look for her. She would come back to him after settling her grudges.

Will be back.

These three words were imprinted in Tan Shu's heart and made him ponder over and over again.

Tan Shu tapped the table with his long fingers, and his posture against the back of the chair became relaxed unconsciously.

At least Jiang Wenyu said he would come back to him.

It shows that she also has nostalgia for him in her heart.

Tan Shu felt restless because of a letter and because Jiang Wenyu's few words were lost.

At the same time, the desire to see her was instantly magnified, infinitely magnified.

Tan Shu can't suppress his thoughts.

Missing her was a mixture of pain and sweetness, which made him enjoy it.

Tan Shu immediately decided to go to Dongyao Imperial City.

He had never wanted to see someone so much, and he had never been so impulsive.

Anxious.

Longing burned him completely like a raging fire.

Traveling thousands of miles just to see the one you love.
-

Dongyao Kingdom, Imperial City.

People's hearts were in turmoil and people were displaced. Jiang Wenyu sat on a chair, staring at the wound on his hand with his dark and pure eyes.

She tried to sneak into the palace last night, but was discovered by the secret guards. Fortunately, she reacted quickly and quickly pulled Quartz away.

Zhu Lifeng is difficult to kill in Dongyao, not only because of his extraordinary skills, but also because there are too many people around him who are skilled in martial arts, like Monk Wu Zhen, and are vicious in their attacks and don't care about life and death.

Even if Zhu Lifeng failed to seize power, he could escape unscathed. He left himself many escape routes.

The doctor bandaged Jiang Wenyu. Jiang Wenyu held the cold flute with his fingertips and said softly, "Doctor, will there be any scars?"

The doctor said: "Don't touch the water. Changing the dressing in time will prevent it."

Jiang Wenyu thanked her. She also knew what she needed to pay attention to, but she wasn't sure whether she could pay attention to it, so she asked.

Jiang Wenyu and Shi Ying ate slowly and talked about the recent situation and that Lu Xuan would come over.

Jiang Wenyu nodded thoughtfully.
-

Tan Shu walked non-stop, barely resting.

Outside the imperial city, smoke was everywhere. Just as he was about to go in, he met Xue Wuya who was standing on the wall and sneaking around.

The two looked at each other in the distance, and Xue Wuya turned around and ran away without saying a word.

Tan Shu jumped up and flew around, blocking Xue Wuya's path. He looked indifferent and could not help grinding his teeth and said: "Where is Jiang Wenyu? I asked you to guard her every step of the way. You will guard the sky for me." Already?"

"Not in heaven...still on the ground..."

There's nothing I can do about it, mainly because my cousin is so nice. She often feeds Xue Wuya and completely manipulates the heart and brain of this idiot Muleng.

Xue Wuya has changed to work for his cousin.

Tan Shu hated that iron could not become steel and glared at him fiercely.

Xue Wuya, who is the most loyal and whose IQ is only open to Tan Shu, has always been considered by Tan Shu to be the most reliable.

Even if Xue Wuya dies, he will never disobey orders and will protect Jiang Wenyu.

I never thought that this idiot was not dead but had betrayed his master.

Xue Wuya wanted to cry but had no tears. He lowered his head with a sad face and said, "My cousin is in the other courtyard of the General's Mansion."

Tan Shu gritted his teeth and had no time to settle accounts. He had been to the imperial city several times and was familiar with it, so he hurried to find someone.

Xue Wuya's anxious heart finally slowly dropped, and he continued to do what Jiang Wenyu ordered, completely ignoring his master.

Black clouds rolled over the city, and violent winds and rain roared in. The first month was already cold, and a cold rain hit, making the already cold imperial city seem to have fallen into an ice cellar, making people tremble with the cold.

Jiang Wenyu was sitting on the swing under the eaves, swinging slowly.

She looked at the rain-beaten trees in front of her and fell into a brief thought.

Zhu Lifeng could not be allowed to stay in the palace, he had to be driven out, and then he could be killed.

Where to go?

When Jiang Wenyu was in a daze, a slight sound suddenly sounded in her ears, and she turned her head to look.

I saw a tall and tall man slowly walking out of the heavy rain and the darkness of the strong wind.

Jiang Wenyu's eyes were stunned for a moment, and the blurry figure gradually became clearer.

Jiang Wenyu's bright apricot eyes reflected the approaching man. He was soaked by the rain, his handsome face was full of water marks, his wet hair stuck to his skin, his expression was cold, and he walked towards Jiang Wenyu in the crackling rain. Come.

For a moment, Jiang Wenyu remembered the scene of the two of them looking at each other when he woke up under the cliff.

But it was only for a moment, and she quickly calmed down.

Jiang Wenyu wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth, it was a little dry and no sound came out.

Tan Shu walked up to Jiang Wenyu, squatted down, and looked at her carefully. When he saw the bandage on her hand, his expression became colder.

"How did it hurt? Does it hurt?"

He was soaked and cold, and he didn't dare to touch her.

Jiang Wenyu stared blankly at the man she hadn't seen for more than two months, feeling sour in her heart. She stared at him for a while, then turned her eyes and asked in a questioning tone:

"Didn't I tell you not to look for me first?"

Tan Shu looked at her and said in a deep voice, "I'm not here to find you."

Jiang Wenyu: "Then what are you doing here?"

Tan Shu looked at her deeply: "I came to see the flowers I planted."

Flowers planted?

Jiang Wenyu realized what he was referring to when she expressed her feelings to him that day in the cave -

"Tan Shu, you planted a flower in my heart."

Jiang Wenyu's hand holding the swing rope unconsciously tightened. After a moment, she said, "You can go back after reading this."

The hard-hearted Jiang Wenyu, the rational and stubborn Jiang Wenyu, the clear-minded Jiang Wenyu, the Jiang Wenyu who Tan Shu loves and hates.

"Who said I was leaving?" Tan Shu said lazily with a bit of a carefree tone, "Flowers are not easy to grow. I have to stay and keep an eye on them. Otherwise, someone will raise the flowers I planted to death. Where can I find an explanation?" .”

When Tan Shu came, he didn't want to leave. When he left, he clearly wanted to just take one look at her.

But how could my sweetheart just take one look?

Jiang Wenyu stared at the man with a handsome and cold face without saying a word. The rainwater fell from the tips of his hair onto his cheeks, and his scattered black pupils reflected her appearance.

After a while, Jiang Wenyu pursed his lips and smiled.

Forget it.

Jiang Wenyu's frowned eyebrows relaxed and he relaxed: "Then just keep an eye on it."

Before Tan Shu could rejoice, he heard her say again: "But don't touch me."

Tan Shu looked into Jiang Wenyu's dark eyes and saw that her mood became happier, so he asked with a hint of joking, "Can't I kiss you?"

Jiang Wenyu replied: "No."

Tan Shu: "Can't you even hug me?"

Jiang Wenyu: "No."

Tan Shu: "Where are we holding hands?"

Jiang Wenyu smiled and said, "Don't touch even a hair."

Tan Shu: "..."

Just don't be angry with him.

The worst he can do is betray his lust and let her touch him.

Tan Shu stood up, looked lightly at the injury on Jiang Wenyu's hand, and wanted to ask something else, but stopped because he was afraid that she would be unhappy.

"Are you just staring like this?"

Jiang Wenyu looked up at him. The soaked young man did not look embarrassed. He was still handsome and handsome, but it made people frown.

Tan Shu wanted to laugh and say what could be wrong with him, but he lowered his eyes and saw that Jiang Wenyu's fair face was a little solemn, so he coughed a few times: "It's windy and rainy, I really can't bear the cold."

With a fearless look on his face, he said he couldn't bear it anymore.

Jiang Wenyu wanted to laugh but also wanted to hit him.

"Come with me."

Jiang Wenyu stood up and left the swing. When he turned around, he couldn't help but laugh silently.

Tan Shu followed Jiang Wenyu. Although he couldn't see her expression, he could clearly sense that Jiang Wenyu was in a good mood from the speed of her walking, the length of her strides, and the slightly raised hair tie on her head.

Tan Shu curled his lips, and most of the fear and anxiety these days had dissipated.

Jiang Wenyu lived in a place provided by General Huo Anran. She asked someone to bring men's clothes and threw them to Tan Shu, asking him to change quickly.

Jiang Wenyu leaned on the desk and glanced at the other side. There was a charcoal fire in the room, which was as warm as spring. The too comfortable environment made it impossible for her to concentrate more and think deeply.

The sky darkened, the candlelight flickered, and the intertwined flames of light and dark reflected in Jiang Wenyu's eyes.

She rubbed her eyes, stood up, walked a few steps, stopped in front of the desk, held the pen, stared at the inkstone, lowered her head and continued to think.

Someone approached behind him, walking leisurely and leisurely. He knew who it was without turning around. Jiang Wenyu did not turn around, lowered his head, and said to Tan Shu:

"It's better for you not to interfere in Dongyao's affairs. There is a safe courtyard in the bamboo forest in the north of the city. I asked Xue Wuya to come back and follow you. You will stay there for the next few days. I..."

Before Jiang Wenyu could finish her words, a warm body suddenly approached from behind, making her forget what she wanted to say for a moment.

Tan Shu put his palms on the desk and supported Jiang Wenyu's side with his long arms. There was no physical contact between the two of them, and he didn't touch her hair, but he trapped her beside the desk.

Tan Shu came closer, and his thin lips seemed to touch Jiang Wenyu's ear, but they didn't.

He asked her in a low voice: "Jiang Wenyu, why can't you trust me?"

"I..." Jiang Wenyu's eyes were slightly stunned.

"I'd be upset if you weren't with me. So, can't I?"

Tan Shu's low voice reached Jiang Wenyu's ears, with a slight hoarseness and trembling.

Before she could answer, he added, "Am I so vulnerable? In your eyes, I'm not even worth using?"

Jiang Wenyu's eyelashes drooped and she pursed her lips.

"I can plant flowers for you, and I can also be a knife for you." Tan Shu's eyes looked particularly intense in the dim rainy day, and there seemed to be burning flames in his eyes. His hot breath spread on Jiang Wenyu's skin, hooking her. She also became excited, "As long as it's what you want, feel free to use me."

Hearing this, Jiang Wenyu's eyes became calm, and his heart became calm.

Peace like never before.

Jiang Wenyu didn't speak, and Tan Shu didn't ask for any response.

The two of them stood still and let time pass quietly.

She was used to being alone.

Whether as Bai Qiong or Jiang Wenyu, she is used to solving problems alone.

Born in the royal family, the most common sentence she heard was 'Don't trust others easily'. When she was Bai Qiong, she did not fully trust Zhu Lifeng.

Zhu Lifeng's presence allows Bai Qiong to share his achievements and joy.

The palace was too boring. Whenever she learned something, she wanted to release her excitement with someone, and Zhu Lifeng was the best choice.

Later, when Zhu Lifeng betrayed Bai Zi, Jiang Wenyu became even more convinced that human nature is evil and it is impossible to trust others.

Believe in yourself and make yourself stronger is the truth.

Jiang Wenyu developed a strong heart and only believed in himself.

She didn't let Tan Shu get involved. Avoiding conflict between the two countries was not the main reason.

Jiang Wenyu doesn't like uncertain things, nor does she like others' unequal contributions, which makes her very insecure.

Flattery and threats were of no use to her.

Equal trading is the best way to get along.

But there was one person who happened to possess both of the two things she didn't like.

Talk about special.

He was obviously her least favorite type, but she was still tempted.

Fate did not hand Jiang Wenyu flowers, but fate handed her a knife.

Tan Shu planted a flower in Jiang Wenyu's heart. She cherished the flower in her heart and didn't want to pull it out with her own hands.

Jiang Wenyu was worried that Tan Shu would be unable to resist his instincts, the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, the instinct to be greedy...

If he gets involved in the affairs of Dongyao Kingdom and the grudge between her and Zhu Lifeng, Jiang Wenyu has no way to guarantee Tan Shu's safety, and there is no way to guarantee that his heart will remain the same as before.

Tan Shu is right.

She likes him, but she doesn't trust him.