After the rebirth, the way the prince looks at me has changed

"Sister? Why are you crying when you fall asleep?" Xiao Li gently shook Lin Wenqiu, who propped her chin and didn't know when she fell asleep, and wiped her tears with a handkerchief.

She opened her eyes, looked at Xiao Li who was dumbfounded, and couldn't help chuckling.

Suddenly, there was a noise from outside Tingfeng Pavilion, which seemed to be soldiers who came to search. Xiao Li and Lin Wenqiu stood up and listened attentively to the movement outside the door.

Last night, Chen Moyun wounded King Wen and robbed the criminal minister's daughter, which was already angered by the Holy Spirit.

Although Jiang Zeyou had been fighting with Jiang Mengan for a year, he still wished that Jiang Mengan would go underground to reunite with his two short-lived brothers.

However, Jiang Meng'an is in charge of everything between the imperial court and Lin Guo, and Lin Guo only recognizes Jiang Meng'an, and he has not taken back all his rights.

If something happened to Jiang Mengan, he would not be able to find another suitable candidate for a while.

He, Jiang Zeyou, "values ​​love and righteousness" the most. How could he not get angry when his younger brother was attacked by gangsters.

So he sent Nan Guoyin and Han Gong to lead people from house to house to search for Lin Wenqiu's whereabouts.

Chenyue held the sword vigilantly, with one hand behind her back, she calmly closed the door of Tingfeng Pavilion, walked around to the backyard and returned to her room to take a bundle

"Xiao Li, Miss Lin, put on Xiao Si's clothes, leave through the back door, and wait for me at the long pavilion ten miles outside the city." He stuffed the bundle into Xiao Li's arms, "I'll hold Nan Guoyin."

"Okay." Seeing that Chenyue hesitated to speak, Xiao Li suddenly sobbed, "We...are we leaving? But...my son, I haven't..."

"Miss Xiaoli, let's go first." Lin Wenqiu took her hand, and said hurriedly when she heard the footsteps getting closer, "Mr. Chen is very capable, he will protect himself."

Xiao Li wiped away her tears, and dragged Lin Wenqiu to the back door...

On the other hand, although the embassy was not searched violently, it also angered An Yicheng.

Mr. Han took Han Ning to salute An Yicheng's room. Si Muqing and Su Ziyu stood in front of the door. The guards of Lin State and Yao State drew their swords to confront each other.

"His Royal Highness, I was ordered by the Emperor to search for Lin Wenqiu, the daughter of the guilty minister, and the assassin who was injured by an arrow in the shoulder. Please cooperate with me." Han Gong is very respectful, and he does not want to offend this Buddha.

"Does the Duke not trust our country Lin? Our Highness came all the way to your country for the sake of good relations between the two countries. To be so suspected and to have your people search it is such a shame. Aren't you afraid that the king of our country will know how to get angry!"

Su Ziyu held the sword in his arms and spoke with certainty.

"You...you are arrogant..."

Just a small bodyguard, his father is a Duke.

Han Ning is still young, so he is not as calm as his father.

With this opening, Han Gong was so frightened that he hurriedly covered his son's mouth, and said with an apologetic smile: "The dog is young and ignorant, I hope the guard Su will forgive me."

Although his mouth was full of apology and his posture was lowered, his eyes were still fixed on An Yicheng's room, as if he had to enter.

"My lord is not backing down!" Su Ziyu put his sword horizontally in front of him, ready to draw it at all times.

"Ziyu, don't be unreasonable to the Duke of Han. If the Duke wants to search, let him in." A voice slowly came from the room, without a trace of dissatisfaction in his tone, but he looked very understanding.

In fact, he has already thought of a thousand ways to die for Han Gong.

"Thank you, Your Highness."

The Korean man saluted the room again, trotted forward and pushed the door open.

Chen Moyun was leaning on the head of the bed, her shoulders were half exposed, her hair was disheveled, and the red mark on her neck was particularly conspicuous.

A spring-like blush appeared on his cheeks, and his eyes were blurred

An Yicheng's clothes were pulled back to his waist, one arm was around Chen Moyun's slender waist, and his head rested on Chen Moyun's other shoulder, as if kissing his delicate neck.

The old Korean man blushed, staggered back, and stumbled.

"Also ask the Duke to help Gu close the door." Anyi Cheng laughed.

Seeing his father fell to the ground, Han Ning hurried up to help him up, and wanted to go in to find out, but was stopped by his old father.

Duke Han closed the door carefully, for fear of disturbing Prince Lin's interest.

"Father, is there any suspicious person inside..." Han Ning was puzzled.

"No, no, hey—the young people are really good at playing!" He looked at his stupid son, and said again, "Can you imagine Lin Luobai being crushed by someone?"

"Huh?" Han Ning was even more confused.

"Forget it, don't talk about it, it's not suitable for children!" The father and son collected the soldiers and searched the next house...

In the room, Chen Moyun's hands were trapped behind his back by the red rope, unable to move, his body was getting hotter and hotter.

An Yicheng's kiss went up along his smooth neck, biting his earlobe, "You don't know how attractive you are now, it's a pity that you got hurt, what a disappointment."

He pulled up his shirt, looked at the beautiful Chen Moyun and licked his lower lip, then looked at the injured shoulder, and shook his head.

Chen Moyun's whole body seemed to be burned, and it became hotter and hotter. "What did your Highness do to me?"

He lay on his side on the bed, curled up uncomfortably, panting unconsciously.

An Yicheng sat on the edge of the bed, gently stroking his face with the back of his hand, "Your panting voice is really beautiful!"

He leaned down again, and whispered softly against his ear: "Call Brother Yicheng, come and listen, Gu will give you the antidote, come—call, Brother Yicheng—"

The voice was extremely charming, and Chen Moyun's mind was in a trance to the extreme. He was like a child who was coaxed, and softly followed his voice: "Brother Yicheng——"

A smile curled up on the corner of Anyicheng's mouth, and he was tempted again: "Tell Brother Yicheng, give me—"

Chen Moyun woke up suddenly, pursed his lips, and said nothing, his eyes were wide open, as if tears were about to flow out, but he suppressed them with all his strength, like a pitiful little beast.

Very distressing.

"Ah Yun, tell me, I'll give you the antidote if you talk about Gu, good boy, speak up—"

Chen Moyun got up, threw himself on him, and took a big mouthful towards his arm.

An Yicheng felt the pain, pushed him away, and was so angry that he poured a basin of water on his body by the bedside,

The heat in his body finally subsided, and he lay there quietly, waiting for An Yicheng's punishment.

Sure enough, His Royal Highness, the crown prince who must be revenged, threw him from the bed to the ground, and looked down at him with cold eyes.

"Si Muqing!"

"Don't call her." He grabbed the corner of An Yicheng's clothes.

"What orders does Your Highness have?" Si Muqing entered the door with his head down all the time. He was clearly worried about Chen Moyun, but he didn't dare to look at the people on the ground.

"Look at him, Gu let you look at him!" Anyicheng said coldly.

Don't you just hate being seen in a mess by others?He refused to let him wish.

Si Muqing knelt down and hurriedly said: "I don't know what elder brother committed to make His Highness so angry. Si Muqing is willing to be punished on behalf of elder brother."

"It's none of her business!" His arrow wound was pulled again, and his voice trembled from the pain.

An Yicheng became even more angry. He knelt down and grabbed Chen Moyun's neck. Fortunately, he didn't use too much force.

"Your Highness, calm down." Si Muqing kowtowed.

"Send someone to tell King Wen that Lin Wenqiu is at the long pavilion ten miles outside the city."

"Yes, Si Muqing is resigning."

Chen Moyun looked at him in surprise, not knowing whether what he said was true or not.

An Yicheng loosened his neck, untied his hands that were tied behind him, and then went to play with his wet hair, speaking unhurriedly.

"You robbed Lin Wenqiu, where else can you hide if you don't hide in the Xuanpinghou's mansion! Jiang Zeyou not only sent Han Gongyi to check her whereabouts, but also Nan Guoyin. As far as Gu knows, he went to Xuanpinghoufu this morning The mansion has passed, and Gu also has eyeliner there."

Chen Moyun clenched his fists tightly, wishing he could stab the man in front of him to death with his sword.

He got up, picked up the sword placed in the room, and ran out.

"Come on, stop him." Anyicheng followed closely behind.

Si Muqing had just stepped out of the gate of the embassy when he heard the movement and turned to look into the courtyard.

The guards in the courtyard surrounded Chen Moyun. The man's shoulders were still bleeding, staining half of his clothes red. He raised his head and looked at Si Muqing pleadingly, "Ah Qing, don't go."

Si Muqing shook his head, jumped on the horse, and rode away.

Both she and him are birds in a cage, and they can't help themselves in what they do. The only thing she can do is to slow down and slow down to buy Lin Wenqiu some time to escape.

He dropped the sword in his hand as if resigned to his fate, and turned to look at An Yicheng who was standing on the steps. The man was dressed in red, and red should be passionate, but he was cold-blooded and scary.

He asked him: "Do you have a heart?"

He didn't answer.

He asked him again: "Have you ever been heartbroken?"

He still didn't answer, just looked at him, the winner looked at the loser with sympathetic eyes.

"Have you ever been in despair? Why! You and I have no grievances, why do you treat me like this again and again! You are not a human being at all, and you are not worthy of being human at all!"

"Bold!" Su Ziyu drew his sword and pointed at him.

Chen Moyun was emotional, in a trance, lost a lot of blood, stepped back a few steps as if he couldn't stand still, and gushed out a mouthful of blood.

"Chen Moyun, just for a woman, how dare you go against Gu!"

"That's my sister..." He was at the end of his strength, his voice was so soft that no one could hear what he was saying.

That was the sister he had been ashamed of all his life...

Finally, exhausted, he fell to the ground.

……

Lin Wenqiu did not go to the ten-mile long pavilion, she left Xiao Li and walked to Wen Wang's mansion alone.

Where could she go after escaping from here, dragging this crippled body, living a life of fleeing everywhere.

It's better to stay by Jiang Zeyou and Jiang Mengan's side, use this battered body to drive a wedge between them and their cronies, and pass false information between them.

She had already made an appointment with Prince Lin, and she acted as his informant, and he avenged her for killing the general's family.

It's just that he failed the kindness of that young master Chen, he looks so similar to his elder brother.

When he came to save her, Lin Wenqiu immediately recognized those eyes, and was in a trance for a moment, thinking that her brother came back from the dead and came to save her!

However, no one in this world can save her, only she herself.

Thinking in this way, she walked into King Wen's mansion gracefully with her skirt up, still exuding nobility in her bones, she didn't know what kind of torture she was going to face, although she was afraid in her heart, she had no way out.

Father, mother, brother, Wenqiu will avenge you all.

……

"How is she?" An Yicheng leaned on the chair, playing with the red string in his hand.

It has been a few days since Chen Moyun fainted.

"Jiang Meng'an whipped her for a day and a night, and then threw her into a dark room where hungry dogs were locked up. It is said that she screamed for three days and three nights, disturbing the people of King Wen's mansion day and night." Su Ziyu squatted on the ground and He rubs his legs.

"do you died?"

"That's not true. That woman is very stubborn. There are many ministers in Yao Kingdom who like her. Jiang Zeyou will not let her die. He found a very good medicine and healed her without a scar." Su Ziyu said again, "What a strange woman!"

There is admiration in the tone.