Book with Emperor

Chapter 125 Wooden Box
In a quiet room, there is one person lying down and two people standing. On the table is a rectangular wooden box, the whole body is seamless and unlocked.

Yue Wentian looked at it for a long time, then shook his head, "It's impossible to open."

"But there is indeed something inside." Qin Guanyue knocked on the wooden box.

Yue Wentian could tell that there was something inside, but he really couldn't find any way to open the wooden box, "Could it be a structure like Suo Canglan?"

"impossible."

Qin Guanyue shook her head resolutely, and sat beside him, "The manufacturing of Suo Canglan is complicated, but not to the point where there is no gap. This kind of craftsmanship is very rare even in my hometown."

hometown……

Yue Wentian paused, this was the first time he had heard Qin Guanyue tell her story directly.

Qin Guanyue looked up at him, "The empress has such a big mouth, I should have told you."

"Um……"

Yue Wentian vaguely agreed, but for some reason, he remembered that the empress said that women in their hometown might not like men, but women.

"The more you hear the sky?"

Qin Guanyue looked at him with raised eyebrows, a little dissatisfied, "What are you thinking?"

Yue Wentian blurted out, "I miss the Empress..."

"..."

Qin Guanyue looked at him with a half-smile, "Want to live in her three thousand harem?"

Yue Wentian coughed lightly, turned to the topic, and began to study the wooden box again, "Since it belongs to the Dragon Lady, it may be related to the Great Xia Secret Art."

"It's a pity that we don't know the secret technique. Maybe the Dragon Lady didn't want me to open it at all. After all, I haven't known her for a long time, so she won't feel relieved enough to spread important things in front of me."

Qin Guanyue cast her eyes on Frost and Cold State on the bed, "Why did you come to Frost and Cold State?"

"Why can't it be him?"

"He doesn't know secret techniques."

"But his martial arts is second only to Dragon Girl, and he still can't open this wooden box, so even if he is caught, he won't be coerced to open this wooden box."

Qin Guanyue's eyes were fixed, "Do you think the person who chased and killed him was for this wooden box?"

"Other than that, I can't think of any other possibilities for the time being."

Yue Wentian's eyes darkened, "Dragon Girl secretly left you a wooden box through someone else's mouth, apparently to guard against someone, not long after serving, Shuanghanzhou was hunted down, broke into the palace... can it be done This step is probably related to which country."

However, no matter how much they talk, Shuang Hanzhou will not be able to wake up.Qin Guanyue shook her head, stopped mentioning this matter, and instead talked about what Jin Suanzi said.

"What are your plans?"

"Actually... I have already sent Cen Wu into Zheng Guogong's mansion."

Qin Guanyue opened her eyes slightly, "You move fast enough."

Yue Wentian smiled, opened the medicine bottle given by Qu Mingfei and gave Qin Guanyue the medicine, "He Sheng is very cautious, but Cen Wu is a face and a woman, he will inevitably be negligent...don't move."

Feeling his breath approaching, Qin Guanyue moved her face away in discomfort but was stopped softly, feeling a little embarrassed, "...I will do it myself."

Yue Wentian pretended not to hear it, and said seriously while applying medicine to the wound on her neck, "He Mian has no children, but he dotes on his dead brother's sons and daughters very much, and you know one of them."

"He Sheng?"

"Ah."

"There is also a daughter named He Lin, who is very much loved by He Mian. In order to let her have a husband's family in the future, He Mian even asked Ning Zhao to make her a princess, and Cen Wu is now serving as a maid by her side."

"What did you find?"

"Not yet, but I can confirm the news about Jin Suanzi. He Mian did have the habit of going out several times a month half a year ago, but he doesn't know where he went."

"Even the most beloved niece doesn't know, it seems that she is indeed hiding something..."

Qin Guanyue frowned and complained subconsciously, "It hurts."

She lowered her voice, murmured with some complaints, and scratched Yue Wentian's heart like a small brush.

Yue Wentian only felt itchy in his heart, so he relaxed his movements, "Does it still hurt?"

Qin Guanyue avoided his direct gaze with some embarrassment, "...it's okay."

The two fell silent inexplicably, and the room was silent.

After a while, Yue Wentian broke the silence first, "Don't do that again in the future."

"……what?"

"Block the sword for me."

Yue Wentian's eyes fell on the scar on her neck, which was slightly darkened, "If I was the biggest accident in your life, then I just hope you don't suffer any more harm because of me."

Qin Guanyue was stunned, and took out a broken bow and crossbow, "...I didn't want to block the sword for you, but I didn't expect that Shuanghanzhou could avoid hidden arrows without eyes."

Yue Wentian smiled, picked up the hidden weapon and looked at it, "I'll fix it for you—"

"no need!"

Qin Guanyue immediately refused, "I know someone who can repair it."

Yue Wentian stopped talking.

Qin Guanyue looked at his unfamiliar yet familiar side face, and suddenly missed his real face, "Would it be bad for you to wear a mask every day?"

"I'll take it off at night and apply ointment."

Yue Wentian paused, glanced at her and then turned away, "It shouldn't take long."

Qin Guanyue was startled.

Yes, regardless of whether Princess Qing is dead or alive in the end, this matter will end soon, and Yue Wentian will return to Yongzhou.

"Have you... thought it through?" he asked.

What are you thinking about?Naturally, it was the question that the kid in front of him had been asking after seeing him again.

Do you want to go back to Yongzhou with him?

Qin Guanyue sighed in her heart, and met his serious eyes helplessly, "What about after I go back with you?"

She was just about to say that the war between Yongzhou and Ning Zhao would break out sooner or later, but Yue Wentian suddenly spoke surprisingly.

"Go to war."

His light tone resembled the extremely arrogant Yue Qingli back then.

Qin Guanyue looked at the 16-year-old boy in front of her, and was very surprised.

Yue Wentian seemed to see her surprise, and asked with a smile, "Who do you think I am? I am Yue Qingli's son, and I have been on the battlefield since I was 13 years old."

Before she could speak, he said slowly, "You should trust your own vision."

Qin Guanyue naturally believed it, but she didn't expect her vision to be so good.

"Yongzhou's power is stronger than you think." Yue Wentian dropped such specious words.

Qin Guanyue's heart skipped a beat when she heard that, Yongzhou, which was so powerful that it could threaten Ning's throne, didn't seem to have done it unintentionally.

"...what do you know?"

"Not much, but I know Yue Qingli well."

He mentioned his father lightly, but had no other emotions.

Qin Guanyue didn't speak any more, Xiao Sheng came back after a while and told her some news.

Lou Binghe is back.

When Qin Guanyue heard the news, she subconsciously looked at Yue Wentian, and then regretted it. This is undoubtedly because there is no silver 300 taels here.

Sure enough, Yue Wentian narrowed his eyes and looked at her, "What is Lou Binghe going to do?"

Qin Guanyue coughed heavily.

Xiao Sheng acted as if he didn't hear it, "Kunyucao."

Yue Wentian is very familiar with these three words, because he was the one who desperately obtained the prescription that recorded Kunyu Herb.

He looked at Qin Guanyue with serious eyes, "I remember that Qu Mingfei has Kun Yucao."

"cough."

Qin Guanyue tried her best to show composure, "With Lou Binghe here, the person Ning Zhao trusts the most will never be me."

Yue Wentian understood what she meant, and probably did something to make Ning Zhao disappointed with Lou Binghe, but he felt that it was not that simple.He understood Qin Guanyue, if he didn't make a move, it would be fine, if he made a move, it would be a killer move.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Qin Guanyue cursed in her heart, and took out a porcelain bottle from her sleeve.

The more I heard the sky, the more I looked at it, the more familiar it became, "This is..."

(End of this chapter)