The prince is shameless

Wen Xing was greatly shocked by Xie Lian's words.

Did Xie Yi tell Xie Lian about this?

What does it mean that Xie Yi paid so much for him?

How could he fail Xie Yi?

Just when Wen Xing was in a daze, Xie Lian punched him in the face again.Unable to dodge, he subconsciously closed his eyes, but heard the punch land on the wall behind him.

Xie Lian took a breath trembling, ignoring the pain in his joints, he clenched his fists tighter and tighter.He could no longer suppress the dissatisfaction in his heart, and accused Wen Xing of unscrupulous crimes.

"And the time before the crown ceremony, in order to reject the marriage bestowed by the father, the elder brother told the father that you are the only one who does not want this life. The father was furious and punished him to kneel in front of the imperial study. Two full hours! But then what about you? You even said that you plan to leave him in the future!"

"Also, after Wen's accident happened, Brother Huang was very busy because of you. After you were fine, he told me to clear up the misunderstanding between you. That time, Brother Huang laughed very easily, which I have never seen before. But what about you? You still want to take advantage of his absence to fly away!"

"If it hadn't been delayed for another day, I really didn't know you were so ruthless!"

"Wen Xing, Wen Xing, how can you be so cruel?"

Every word Xie Lian said was like a sharp thorn, piercing deeply into Wen Xing's heart, and he couldn't pull it out.

No wonder Xie Yi and Guan have never heard anything about his marriage, no wonder Emperor An Long agreed to release him so easily...

It turned out that Xie Yi had a showdown with Emperor Anlong early on!

【"I will never give up!"】

At that time Xie Yi's sonorous and powerful words resurfaced in Wen Xing's mind.He finally understood what Xie Yi meant by not giving up.

The quietly sprouting seedlings have already taken root deeply, waiting for Wen Xing to notice.

"But...but don't you think this kind of feeling is absurd?"

Wen Xing opened his mouth, but in the end he only uttered this sentence.

"Absurd?" Xie Lian smiled disdainfully, "Hey, I'll kill anyone who dares to say it's absurd! All I know is that my imperial brother just fell in love with a cold and heartless man!"

Wen Xing pursed his lips and remained silent.

Is he callous?

Maybe yes.

Does he like Xie Yi?

He didn't know, but he didn't feel like it.

Wen Xing sighed softly, and facing Xie Lian's reddened eyes, he said calmly, "Second Highness, such things as feelings cannot be forced. It is my honor to be concerned for His Highness the Crown Prince, but I'm sorry."

As Xie Lian complained, Wen Xing vividly interpreted what is meant by "indifference".

"Retire."

Before Xie Lian could react, Wen Xing bowed and left.

The summer night wind is neither cooling nor warm, soaked in a trace of coolness.

Wen Xing stopped after taking half a step, and added: "By the way, please ask Your Highness to bring a few words to the prince for the young one."

"His Royal Highness just didn't meet the right person. After the battle is over, I will naturally completely disappear from your lives. At that time, I wish His Highness to find the right person as soon as possible."

"Why, Ah Xing still can't trust Gu?"

Xie Yi, who was dressed in black, slowly came out of the darkness, a pair of black jade-like eyes glowing with sharp coldness.

"Brother Emperor!"

"Your Highness..."

Obviously, neither of them expected Xie Yi to appear here.

"Brother Huang, you... you tricked me!"

Xie Lian deliberately waited for Xie Yi to fall asleep before coming out, and Xie Yi's ability to follow him proved that he must have just pretended to be asleep before!

Xie Yi glanced at him and said, "I remember Gu said that you don't need to take care of this matter."

"But how can you let me hold my breath!"

Xie Lian's mood hadn't stabilized in the first place, and now he was even more aggrieved after hearing Xie Yi's words.

Xie Yi rubbed his temples with a headache, and said: "Okay, you go back first. As a general, it's rare that you don't know how to recharge your energy? Or do you really want to go back with Gu?"

Hearing this, Xie Lian had no choice but to bite his lip to give up, and angrily shook his sleeves and left.

Only Wen Xing and Xie Yi were left in the deserted north.

Wen Xing tightly pursed his lips, making up his mind that no matter what Xie Yi said later, he would not be shaken.

However, Xie Yi didn't say anything to Wen Xing about the matter just now. After a while, he sighed faintly and said softly: "It's getting late, you should go back to sleep. The Yunwu tribe may make big moves recently, you Be careful."

The low voice was mixed with helplessness and softness, and it penetrated Wen Xing's eardrums to the bottom of his heart.

The scattered fragments cut one after another red holes in Wen Xing's heart.

It's not very painful, but it's boring.

Wen Xing raised his head slightly, and met Xie Yi's smiling eyes.

It's just that there are more complex emotions mixed in the smile.

Wen Xing moved his right hand slightly, and finally resigned obediently, without saying or doing anything, and gradually walked away.

The breeze blew past, blowing the hem of Xie Yi's clothes, bringing a deep sense of powerlessness.

But he won't give up.

Absolutely not.

-

The next day, in response to Xie Yi's words, the Yunwu Clan really wanted to move.

They sent an envoy, but it was not for peace.

"You said you want us to return the Son?"

Xie Lian, who was sitting on the main seat, raised his eyebrows with a puzzled look on his face: "I don't know, this general, when we captured your holy son."

The messenger said with a smile: "The general does not know that the saint son of our family lived in your country 20 years ago. I heard that the saint son appeared in your place yesterday. The saint daughter and the saint son are very important to our family. Now the saint daughter has passed away." Therefore, our family has searched for the Holy Son for 20 years, and finally got a clue, so I hereby ask for it."

Xie Lian sneered and said, "How did I hear that you were still under house arrest for the saint?"

"This..." The envoy's face changed, and then he laughed a few times, "This is just a rumor. The saint has been dead for more than [-] years, so there is no such thing as house arrest, it's just a rumor."

Xie Lian was noncommittal and remained silent.

Wen Xing, who came to join in the fun, had already removed the simple disguise on his face, and stood aside frowning.

The bad premonitions are getting stronger, and past experience tells him that these premonitions often come true.

Sure enough, the envoy uttered a few more words, which caused an uproar in the tent.

"My family's holy son's real name is Xin Kemeng, but I heard that he was adopted by the Wen family of your country and changed his name to Wen Xing."

"Wen Xing? The one who exposed the parents' treason?"

"It's him! He was still accompanied by the prince, but he was released the day after he was acquitted."

"Oh my god, is he really the holy son of the Yunwu tribe?"

Most of the soldiers in the tent are Xie Lian's personal soldiers, and they usually get along with Xie Lian as friends, and now they can't help discussing in a low voice when they hear this news.

Wen Xing stared blankly on the spot.

Xinkemeng...

These three words were in the note that Princess Qingyang gave back then!

Xie Yi didn't come over today, Xie Lian frowned, glanced at the shocked Wen Xing, and continued to ask: "But how does this general know whether what you said is true or not? If you are just talking nonsense, then Wen Xing Isn't it very innocent?"

Messenger: "The saint of our family is the birth mother of the son. She gave him a bracelet when he was born. The bracelet is made of beads and engraved with a few plum blossoms, which means perseverance."

While the messenger was speaking, Wen Xing couldn't help touching the bracelet.

It is exactly the same as the messenger's description.

Wen Xing clenched his hands tightly.

Xie Lian, who was on the main seat, sensed that Wen Xing's mood was not right, said "discuss later" and started dismissing the people in the account.

The messenger smiled and said "Come again tomorrow" and left.

After the people dispersed, only Xie Lian and Wen Xing were left in the entire tent.

Xie Lian looked at him and asked, "What do you think about this matter?"

Wen Xing shook his head and said, "It's not entirely credible."

"How to say?"

Wen Xing pondered for a moment, then replied: "There have been several times before when people from the Yunwu tribe wanted to assassinate me or lead me to the southern border. It can be seen that they already knew my information well. And their Yunwu tribe has a very powerful curse, but It made the cursed suffer unbearably, I have suffered it before. But they just said that the position is important, which shows that it is not credible."

Xie Lian thought about it carefully for a moment, thought that what Wen Xing said was reasonable, and asked again: "Then what do you think about this matter?"

Wen Xing's eyes darkened, and he said: "We have been in a stalemate with the Yunwu tribe for too long, why don't I go with them tomorrow according to their wishes, and then take the opportunity to get close to the leader of the Yunwu tribe. At that time, I will find a chance to disturb Yunwu. Wuzu military camp, you should arrange people on the Beichao side to get ready, and I will send out a signal when I succeed."

"No, it's too dangerous." Xie Lian vetoed the proposal, "Our military strength in the Northern Dynasty is not enough to sacrifice you like this."

Even if Xie Lian didn't like Wen Xing, it was only because he was too indifferent to his brother.When he was serious, he always kept a clear line between public and private.

"But who can guarantee that they didn't hide anything?" Wen Xing looked at Xie Lian fixedly, "What if they were just playing tricks before? Anyway, there is a lot less in this world, and there are more people than sacrifices." Soldiers, okay?"

His words were not without reason, but Xie Lian still frowned tightly and refused to let go.

Wen Xing softened his tone, and added: "Besides, I have been targeted by the Yunwu tribe several times before, so I just took this opportunity to find out the reason."

Under Wen Xing's persuasion, Xie Lian finally sighed and said: "Then... just do as you said. But I can't let you alone, tomorrow I will find two more to accompany you .”

Wen Xing knew that this was Xie Lian's last concession, so he didn't force it anymore, nodded and said, "Thank you, Your Highness."

Xie Lian reminded again: "Oh, by the way, remember not to let Brother Huang know about this, or I might die without a whole body."

This proposal was exactly what Wen Xing wanted, he smiled lightly and said, "Naturally."

Then Xie Lian and Wen Xing discussed some specific regulations and confirmed that the degree of danger should be minimized.

"That's about it for today. You go back and prepare well. I'll find out if there is anyone suitable to go with you."

After Xie Lian said the last sentence worriedly, he still had no idea.

Wen Xing smiled in relief, and took his leave.

He doesn't care if it's dangerous or not, but he must solve the questions that have lingered for several years before.