Emperor of the Dynasty + Spoiler

"Teacher thinks that I can only rely on marriage to stabilize my position as the crown prince?"

Yan Wuwei said indifferently, "Currently."

Hearing this, Mu Congcong finally stopped laughing. She has grown up and no longer looks like the soft and sweet little Highness she was years ago. Now her eyes always have a little indifference and arrogance, maybe it is a young man. She experienced too much blood and rain, and now she no longer trusts anyone. She has grown up as everyone expected, but slowly, she has grown into the most ruthless appearance .

"The Taifu is very caring." She asked Yan Wuwei, "I wonder if the Taifu was also so caring when he helped my aunt win the throne?"

She thought that Yan Wuwei's expression would at least change, but after hearing this, Yan Wuwei just smiled lightly, and even readily admitted, "It's true that he cares so much."

"You...!" Mu Congcong probably wanted to scold Yan Wuwei, but she couldn't open her mouth after looking at the face that had appeared countless times in her dreams. After a while, she said, "Does it have to be like this?" Do you have to come to force me to get married?

Yan Wuwei's eyes moved away from her face, and looked behind her, at the king's tent surrounded by various military tents in the distance, she said, "Your Highness has grown up, hasn't he? You have to come to see Yes."

Mu Congcong looked at her and said nothing.

Yan Wuwei still looked calm and calm, "Those people were sent by His Highness, weren't they?"

Mu Congcong's eyes narrowed, she wasn't surprised that Yan Wuwei would discover the spy work she sent to Xiangguo's residence.

"Actually, His Highness doesn't have to be like this. As long as His Highness wants that seat, I will definitely help His Highness win it."

"...Why?" After a long time, Mu Congcong asked her.

Hearing this, Yan Wuwei's gaze moved back from a distance, and looked at Mu Congcong, obviously looking at her, but Mu Congcong could feel that the other party was looking at another person through her, one who had a five-point relationship with her similar people.

"She is not in good health and is very tired. It would be a great blessing for me if His Highness succeeds as soon as possible," the man said.

Having said that, I have to take a step to leave. When I passed by her, I don't know why Mu Congcong suddenly remembered a thing from a long time ago. At that time, they went to Chu State together. She was young and wanted to ride a horse. , the palace people were worried about her comfort but refused to give up, and finally Yan Wuwei allowed her to ride a horse.

At that time, she would really be happy for Yan Wuwei's words, because she really gave her joy.

She still remembered that she said that she could not ride a horse and that she would teach her when she grew up.

"Does Xiang Yan want to learn how to ride a horse?" When they passed by, Mu Congcong stretched out his hand to grab Yan Wuwei's arm, and asked softly.

Yan Wuwei, who wanted to go back wholeheartedly, shook his head and said, "I can't learn."

"I can teach you."

"Thank you, Your Highness, I still don't want to learn, I can't learn."

Hearing this, Mu Cong looked up at her and said, "Xiangguo said many years ago that when I grow up, I want me to teach you how to ride a horse."

"Have you ever said that?" Yan Wuwei was taken aback for a moment, then smiled slightly, "Maybe it was a joke, Your Highness don't need to take it to heart."

His hand froze, and he let go of Yan Wuwei.

"If Your Highness is fine, I will take my leave first." After saying that, she left, but Mu Congcong stood there, motionless, until the sunset, when she suddenly woke up, and murmured in a low voice:

"Is it just a joke...?"

She still remembered that when she was assassinated on New Year's Eve that year, the first person she saw after waking up was Yan Wuwei. Standing forward to block the arrow for her, I still remember that early winter when she rode a horse and walked beside her soft bridge.

The man lifted the curtain, smiled and praised her for her good riding skills. She said that she would teach her how to ride a horse when she grows up, but when asked now, she just said it was a joke.

Just jokes.

...then what should I do?

Her only answer was endless silence.

Chapter 93 85

Since Yan Wuwei talked with Mu Congcong during the spring hunt, Mu Congcong fell seriously ill when he went back. He had a high fever for three days. ", then maybe it was burned so badly, and Yan Wuwei's name was recited.After listening to the report of Murong Cong's situation by the people from the East Palace, Murong Yi just sighed and said: "The order will be passed down, all those who have been doctors in the Imperial Hospital for more than [-] years will go to the East Palace to treat the crown prince."

"Hi."

After dismissing the palace people, Murong Xun walked back to behind the screen in the study room, behind the screen was Yan Wuwei in official uniform, who seemed to be reading a brochure, and Murong Xun walked over, saying: "You are in spring What did the hunting ground tell the prince? She was seriously ill when she came back, and those who didn’t know thought you did something to her.”

Yan Wuwei didn't even lift his head, just looked at the book and replied: "I just told her about her marriage."

"It's just this?" Murong Cang was a little bit unconvinced, if he only talked about Mu Congcong's marriage, then Mu Congcong wouldn't be able to do that, right?It's as if the wife ran away with someone.

…Stop it, stop it, Murong Yan restrained himself not to think about it any further, if he thinks about it any more, his head might turn green.

"Yes, I told the prince about her current situation." Yan Wuwei finished reading the booklet in his hand, raised his eyes and smiled at Murong, "It's just that the prince doesn't seem to want to get married."