The favorite wife of the black-bellied prime minister

Chapter 115 Cuju Competition
Bailijing's cheeks were hot, leaving only a warm scent of medicine on her lips.She turned her head to look at the person in the bed. He couldn't speak, and he didn't look at her, leaving her with a weak and vulnerable black back.

She can't blame, can't lose her temper. In fact, at this moment, she can't lose her temper at all. She bit her lip, pulled the thin quilt towards her body, faced out of the bed, and fell asleep.

In the darkness, Mo Wen closed his eyes, listening to the even breathing of the person next to his pillow, the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously.

Early the next morning, a sedan chair came to pick her up from the palace. Bai Lijing got into the sedan chair and followed Empress Situ to Lingyun Temple in Xiaoshan on the outskirts of the city.Mu Lian also went with Bai Lijing, and the courtyard immediately became quiet, so there was no need to worry about someone breaking in suddenly.

Yuan Shan heaved a sigh of relief, and when serving the boiled medicine to Mo Wen, he couldn't help sighing: "Master, the disaster is finally gone, now master can rest more comfortably at night."

Mo Wen didn't say a word, took a sip of the concoction and drank it with a spoon. The fool was away for three days, and he was indeed much freer. He didn't have to hide anything when he moved in this courtyard, and he didn't have to pretend to be weak. It's just...

Didn't sleep the first night.He didn't care.

But I didn't want to, it was still the same on the second night.

When he was resting in bed at night, the place beside him was empty, and he felt a little uncomfortable when he reached out and touched the empty place.How many days have we only slept together, less than ten days in total, she slept soundly, spread her arms and legs lavishly, her legs resting on his body, she is already pretty good if he doesn't take advantage of his maneuver, even a normal person can't bear it.

However, human beings are easy to get used to. On the first day when her legs came up, he wished he could break them off with his hands. On the tenth day, when she left, he couldn't fall asleep no matter if he was lying on his side or lying on his back. There was no temperature around him. , without the sound of breathing beside the pillow, and without the weight of her unruly legs.

I touched the deep-sea blood amber whistle beside my pillow, and looked at it carefully under the hazy moonlight. After living for 24 years, has there ever been a time when I missed someone so much?It's late at night, and I still don't feel sleepy.

He simply turned over and got out of bed, opened the door, walked to the hut, and looked at the round moon in the sky, emitting a hazy light, and the clouds around it drew white lines scattered far and wide. Far.

Under this distant night sky, Mo Wen stood still for a long time, not all love is poison, not all people cannot be trusted, but his fate is bad, his relatives are against each other, and he is full of hypocrisy, too many people want him die.

He has been in this courtyard for three years, and he has never felt that life is any different from before, but in the past month, he has seen a lot of new things. If he hadn't been in the status of concubine, he might not have noticed it all his life——Innocence The inseparable friendship, the sincere and unswerving love, and, a clumsy but clean heart.

All thoughts were suppressed, only one came out continuously——

Want to hold that heart in the palm of his hand, firmly, tightly, broken or crushed, he wants it.

why would?

Because in front of her, he felt more comfortable and uncomfortable than ever before.

I feel uncomfortable, and I need her to take responsibility. I feel comfortable, and I want to be more comfortable.In this world, everyone is a villain who is greedy for profit.

Footsteps came from behind, followed by a low voice asking: "Master, why don't you rest? Spring in the south of the Yangtze River is short, and there are mosquitoes in mid-April."

It is a distant mountain.

Mo Wen laughed suddenly, didn't look back, just squinted at the moon in the sky, and said: "Yuanshan, prepare the carriage tomorrow, I want to visit Lingyun Temple."

Yuan Shan was taken aback for a moment, and then said in surprise: "Master, Princess Jing is in Lingyun Temple, you...why are you going?"

"Why?" Mo Wen asked himself in a low voice.

Yes, why go to Lingyun Temple?

If you want to see someone, shouldn't you go see her right away?Tell her that she is not here, and he gets up in the middle of the night to look at the moon...

The reason is very simple, not complicated at all. It's not because Lingyun Temple is an ancient temple, nor is it because the Queen Empress Feng is driving there, because she is there, so he is going.

Mo Wen didn't speak any more, but the smile on his lips couldn't be concealed. This was an expression that had never appeared on the face of the master before. It was gentle and affectionate. The more Yuan Shan looked at it, the more worried he became. dare not open my mouth...

In the early morning of April [-]th, Yuan Shan went out to prepare the carriage, and when he came back, he found a lot of people gathered in front of the "You Feng Lai Yi" in the west wing, and even the sedan chairs were parked in the courtyard, as if they were ready to carry people out at any time of.Just as he was astonished, he saw several servants supporting Mo Wen's left and right arms and leading him out of the house.

Rather than saying it was supporting, it was better to say it was abducting, and the movements were big and rude. Mo Wen had no ability to resist at all, and let them carry him away.Yuan Shan hastily fiddled with the crowd and rushed up. Just as he was about to speak, he was kicked to the ground by a servant.

The little servant snorted: "Don't get in the way! This is taking Jing's son-in-law to the arena, following His Majesty's will! How dare you stop us, don't you want to live!"

Yuan Shan clutched his stomach that hurt from being kicked, and asked anxiously: "What arena?!"

"Turtle, all these years have been in vain! Today is a Cuju competition in the palace. The Holy Majesty is here in person. The royal team is still one person short. It's a great fortune to be able to make up for the concubine Jing! Don't you dare not be happy? Disobedience to the meaning of the Holy Majesty? Don't block the way! Waste our time!" Several people cursed.

"Cuju competition?!" Yuan Shan was shocked, and went up to Lamo to ask, "Young master is not in good health, he is sick, how can he participate in the Cuju competition? This is basically killing the young master!"

"Go away!" A few servants got impatient, and with a wink, the three of them stepped forward and dragged Yuan Shan back, while the rest carried Mo Wen onto the rack and carried them out.

After the sedan chair disappeared from sight, the three let go of Yuan Shan and chased after him cursing.

Yuan Shan was so anxious that he didn't know what to do. It was just a Cuju match. If the master used his hidden martial arts, he wouldn't worry at all, but if he showed his strength in front of the monarchs and ministers of Daxing Kingdom, he would expose his identity and not show his real martial arts. Keep hiding, how can Cuju have eyes?

Can't hide, can't hide, can't retreat, can't fight back, there is no way out!Who is so vicious to set up this deadlock?I said earlier that staying here would be dangerous, and now it really came true!

Mo Wen was forced into the sedan chair and carried all the way from Guanguan Street in the east of the city into the imperial city, a trace of anger climbed up the corners of his eyes and brows.He washed up early in the morning, dressed neatly, and took a leisurely walk in the "You Feng Lai Yi", waiting for the carriage to go to Xiaoshan in the distant mountains, but this group of people rushed in and took him away without saying a word .

But after getting angry, his heart calmed down, and now there would be no more things in this world that could make him uneasy.The sedan chair he was in was running very fast and was very bumpy. He was not happy, so he raised a corner of the curtain and looked out, and he could see the endless red wall.

(End of this chapter)