The cousin girl plays the role of silly and sweet every day

.The moonlight is bright tonight and the treetops are rustling.

Jiang Wenyu walked silently on the waterside corridor, his eyes a little vacant.

Seeing the man lying on the Taishi's chair, she slowly stopped.

Tan Shu was wearing a dark blue robe, his brows were calm, half of his face was hidden in the side of the stone lantern, and his handsome facial features were even more profound and distinct.

Jiang Wenyu looked at his lazy and calm appearance, his thoughts were flying, and his expression was thoughtful.

Regarding the relationship between men and women, what impressed her most deeply was her parents.

Bai Zi and Lu Zhan.

When Bai Zi is a doctor, the doctor has a benevolent heart; when he is a later doctor, he cares about the people.

She is not only an outstanding pavilion master, but also the empress of the world.

Bai Zi loves Lu Zhan, there is no doubt about it.

But Jiang Wenyu has never been able to determine whether Lu Zhan loves Bai Zi or not.

Lu Zhan was a brave commander who was good at fighting. He was also a wise king who governed the country with virtue and appointed people on their merits.

Jiang Wenyu thought that he loved Bai Zi.

After all, if he didn't love her, how could he promise that Bai Qiong's surname was Bai instead of Lu, and how could Bai Zi be the only one in the harem?

But if it was love, why did he leave the pain to Bai Zi?

Lu Zhan couldn't bear the subjugation of his country, his self-esteem was frustrated, and he became weak and incompetent. When he chose to die, did he ever think about Bai Zi's situation?

Jiang Wenyu now roughly has the answer.

Lu Zhan is in love.

But compared to loving Bai Zi, he loved Jiangshan more; compared to losing Bai Zi, he couldn't accept his failure.

Everyone has a fragile and incompetent side. Jiang Wenyu never blames Lu Zhan because Bai Zi doesn't allow it.

But every time she saw Tan Shu, she would always think of Lu Zhan.

Young and frivolous, high-spirited and unruly, they are so alike.

Jiang Wenyu occasionally couldn't help but wonder, is Tan Shu like Lu Zhan, unable to accept failure?Can't you allow your life to be stained?
Sensing that someone was looking at him, Tan Shu slightly raised his handsome face, and his eyes fell on the person standing by the pillar: "What are you doing there?"

Jiang Wenyu shook his head, "Nothing."

Tan Shu looked her up and down, frowning slightly.

It felt like something wasn't right with her. Did he do something to make her angry?
When Tan Shu was carefully thinking about what bastard things he had done, Jiang Wenyu walked towards him slowly and asked aloud: "Your Majesty, are you waiting for me?"

Tan Shu raised his eyebrows: "Why don't I raise mosquitoes here?"

"Mosquitoes like sweet things, so they probably don't like the prince's blood."

Jiang Wenyu walked to the chair but did not sit down.This convinced Tan Shu that he had made her angry unknowingly.

Tan Shu couldn't help but sit up straight, looked at Jiang Wenyu, frowned and asked, "Are you angry?"

Jiang Wenyu was stunned for a moment when she was asked. She met his gaze and shook her head: "No."

"Did someone annoy you when you went out today?" Tan Shu asked, "Who?"

See if I don't beat him to death.

Jiang Wenyu looked at him with clear black and white eyes, and suddenly felt like she had been caught saying bad things about someone. She arched her eyebrows and smiled and said, "No one messes with me."

It's not that she's angry with him, or that someone else annoys her, it's that she's unhappy herself.

Tan Shu asked again: "Are you in a bad mood?"

"a little bit."

Jiang Wenyu didn't want to stand anymore, so he sat on the mahogany orchid-patterned lounge chair next to him.

Tan Shu looked at her quietly, feeling that it was not good to inquire further, but he also wanted to know why she was in a bad mood.

After a moment of silence, the maid brought the Persian white glass bottle and glass cup. After putting them down, Tan Shu waved her hand to indicate that she could leave.

Jiang Wenyu put his chin in his hand and asked curiously: "What is this?"

"Cane syrup." Tan Shu picked up the Persian white glass bottle on the table and poured her a glass, "It's sweet."

Jiang Wenyu picked up the cup and took a sip. The sweet and delicious liquid flowed in his throat and seemed to flow into his heart.

Tan Shu's attention was always on her. Seeing that the worry between her brows had disappeared, he relaxed. He supported his head with one hand and held a glass bottle in the other hand to refill her sugar syrup.

Jiang Wenyu rolled his eyes and raised his head to meet his gaze. The man's extremely casual posture was reflected in his bright black eyes.

It was obvious that he enjoyed serving her something to drink.

Tan Shu saw something out of the corner of his eye and reached out to Jiang Wenyu's right shoulder. After a while, he pulled back his hand and saw a small section of hair stuck to his fingertips.

The incisions are neat, and you can tell at a glance that they were cut with a sharp blade.

Jiang Wenyu's eyelashes trembled and he could clearly see what was in his hand.

The hair cut off by Ruan Qiu's dart.

"Who did it?" Tan Shu asked expressionlessly.

His question surprised her.

"I guess it was accidentally cut off by the sword during a competition with Quartz." Jiang Wenyu's glistening eyes looked straight at Tan Shu, focusing on his expression, and said with a smile, "I haven't had time to change it yet." Your clothes were discovered by the Crown Prince, Crown Prince, you have such good eyesight."

Tan Shu looked at her with a stern face, obviously not believing what she said.

The man who had always been calm and collected now showed his doubts very clearly.

A smile flashed across Jiang Wenyu's almond-shaped eyes.

He put all his emotions in front of her, whether it was love or hate, whether it was trust or suspicion...

There is no way to refuse this.

"The prince's poison was not caused by an assassin, right?" Jiang Wenyu suddenly whispered.

When Tan Shu heard this, his expression paused slightly, then he raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "How do you say it?"

"Nirvana poison is different from nirvana poison. The poison takes a long time to be cultivated. It cannot be assassinated in one go. Moreover, the amount of poison on the prince's body cannot be developed in a day or two." Jiang Wenyu shrank into a chair. He hugged his knees with his hands and buried half of his face in his arms, "There are only a handful of people in this world who can develop Nirvana poison, and Zhu Lifeng is one of them."

With Zhu Lifeng's identity, he probably cooperated with the royal family to poison Tan Shu.

Among monarchs and ministers, it is most taboo that the minister's power and prestige is higher than that of the monarch.

Although half of the world was conquered by Lord Wu, the person sitting on the throne was not someone who would miss old friendships.

Tan Shu died, Tan Yan was gentle and gentle, and Wu Houye had no successor, so the emperor did not have to worry about his ministers treason.

Tan Shu asked calmly: "Does Zhu Lifeng think so highly of you?"

In his opinion, Jiang Wenyu and Zhu Lifeng were childhood sweethearts. During that unknown time, the two knew each other well and their affection was naturally deep.

Jiang Wenyu raised his face and looked at Tan Shu with a hint of surprise in his eyes: "Is this all the prince wants to ask?"

"This is the most important." Tan Shu put his hand on the armrest of her chair and tapped it lightly with his fingers.

Jiang Wenyu snorted and said slowly: "It's not a high opinion, it's a statement of facts. Zhu Lifeng is talented and willing to work hard. He is cruel to others and even more cruel to himself."

Tan Shu frowned upon hearing this.

Talented and willing to work hard... isn't this a high evaluation?

She has never praised him so much.

While talking about his thoughts, Jiang Wenyu added: "Bai Zi rescued him from a pack of wolves and accepted him as his disciple. Zhu Lifeng lived in the sea of ​​blood day and night. Once he was drugged and he did not hesitate to scratch 20 marks on his body. Multiple injuries, just to wake myself up."

This was the first time Tan Shu heard her mention that memory hidden in the darkness.

Tan Shu knew about the past relationship between Jiang Wenyu and Zhu Lifeng.

Her Royal Highness the Princess and her personal bodyguards.

Zhu Lifeng knew Jiang Wenyu's secret. He had seen her most beautiful smile. She felt good about him from the bottom of her heart, worried, caring, loving... the emotions she showed towards him were all sincere.The sincere smile that Tan Shu had worked so hard to get was once easily obtained by Zhu Lifeng and Xie Zhiwei.

Why should they.

Why don't you cherish it even if you get it?

"Zhu Lifeng was willing to kill his father for the sake of being the leader of the Xuanying Sect." Jiang Wenyu said softly, "In his eyes, there is nothing he cannot do."

For Xuan Ying Sect, kill your father?
Tan Shu's thoughts on this point are different from Jiang Wenyu's.

The person who killed the assassin who wanted to kill Jiang Wenyu that night at the inn was Zhu Lifeng's person.

Zhu Chu wanted to kill Jiang Wenyu, but Zhu Lifeng was protecting her.

But it was impossible for Tan Shu to tell Jiang Wenyu about this matter. No matter what the reason was, he did not want her to be soft-hearted towards Zhu Lifeng.

"Zhu Lifeng is a prince with a foreign surname from Dongyao Kingdom. He did this because he wanted to use the power of Beidu to become emperor." Tan Shu said, "Wu Yinkun is the spy sent by Dongyao."

Jiang Wenyu tilted his head slightly and looked at him, "Your Majesty, do you know who gave you the poison?"

"Li Zhaoyi is an idiot who enjoys being used by others." Tan Shu sneered.

Zhu Lifeng used Li Zhaoyi to poison Tan Shu, and when he was done using it, he wanted to silence him, so he gave Li Zhaoyi poison.

However, Li Zhaoyi not only survived, but the poison was also cured.

There are only three people who can completely relieve the poison in a short period of time, Bai Zi, Bai Qiong, and Zhu Lifeng.

As a result, Jiang Wenyu, who detoxified Li Zhaoyi, was targeted.

But Tan Shu only found out today that the Nirvana poison came from Zhu Lifeng.

Most of the assassins on the ship were sent by Zhu Lifeng and Li Zhaoyi.

Jiang Wenyu said thoughtfully: "Does the Queen Mother know about this?"

Tan Shu nodded and said softly: "The emperor, the queen mother, the empress, and Abbot Hongguang all know."

Even if they knew, so what, they wouldn't kill Li Zhaoyi and just let him be imprisoned for a few days.

If the king wants the minister to die, the minister has to die.

The world is so cruel.

Jiang Wenyu supported his head with one hand and said with a serious expression: "Your Majesty, you are such a great person."

My sweetheart's strange temper comes again.

Tan Shu held back his laughter and patiently asked, "What's better?"

"Li Zhaoyi poisoned you, so you can forget all the grudges." Jiang Wenyu said, "I want to kill you, but you can forget about the past grudges in the blink of an eye."

"This idiot Li Zhaoyi will die sooner or later. Instead of killing him, it's better to kill Zhu Lifeng." Tan Shu focused his eyes on her face and whispered, "As for you wanting to kill me, I already told you."

Jiang Wenyu blinked confusedly.

"I won't say this a third time. You just listen to me."

Jiang Wenyu gently raised his chin and looked sideways at the man's cold handsome face. He was always looking at her, his eyes reflecting her appearance.

Tan Shu said: "I can die for you and I can live for you."

From the moment I fell in love with you, I put the power of life and death in your hands.

So if you want to kill me, then kill me.

No regrets.

Jiang Wenyu was stunned when he heard this, and his fingertips twitched subconsciously.

The evening breeze blew the man's cold and calm voice into Jiang Wenyu's ears and into her heart.

Jiang Wenyu has no shortage of people who will die for her, and she never likes people to die for her.

All she lacks is that one person.

Someone who is willing to live for her.

Living requires more courage than dying.

At this moment, Jiang Wenyu suddenly realized.

Everyone likes Bai Qiong.

Only Tan Shu likes Jiang Wenyu.

Only he is willing to live for her.

"You have to live a good life for me." Tan Shu crossed his arms and narrowed his eyes threateningly, "If you don't live a long life, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost."

"But... they say that disaster will last for thousands of years." Jiang Wenyu rubbed his eyes and murmured, "Shouldn't the prince live for a thousand years?"

Tan Shu laughed and said, "Then we will all live a thousand years."

"The prince calls me a disaster?" Jiang Wenyu asked deliberately.

Tan Shu looked at her pretending to be innocent and felt a little itchy. He wanted to reach out and touch her head, but he still held back.

"I am the harm, and you are the harm." Tan Shu said lazily, "If you don't live for a thousand years, who will I harm?"

Jiang Wenyu originally just wanted to tease him, but she didn't expect that he would suddenly say such shameless words, which made her feel a little embarrassed.

Jiang Wenyu buried his face in his arms and said in a muffled voice: "I met Mu Xiye today and started fighting with him."

She didn't mention Ruan Qiu, and Tan Shu thought that Mu Xiye had cut her hair.

While Tanshu was thinking about how to kill Mu Xiye, he heard Jiang Wenyu say: "He is already dead."

Tan Shu looked at her with an unpredictable expression. After a while, the tail of his eyes slightly raised, and he praised: "Well done."

Jiang Wenyu raised his head and saw a bright jade flower branch waving.

"I happened to go to the jewelry store today to take care of something." Tan Shu said, "I just bought one."

Xue Wuya, who was chewing chicken legs on the tree, didn't understand why his master lied.

It was obviously the master who asked Situ Rong where he could find rare and exquisite pearls and hairpins in Linzhou. The other party told him the name of a shop. After the master leisurely killed people, he went to the shop to buy it.

At that time, the shopkeeper brought out a bunch of jewelry, and Tan Shu asked Xue Wuya to act as a puppet, put the baby on his head, and compared them one by one for a long time, insisting on choosing the best one.

Xue Wuya had been a target and a sandbag before, but this was his first time as a jewelry hanger.

His expression at that time was as innocent as he could be, and as dull as he could be.

Tan Shu said without changing his expression: "I just took it easily, I don't like it..."

"I like it." Jiang Wenyu took the Bu Yao. It was the style she liked, so she raised her face, smiled at him and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Tan Shu pursed his lips and smiled: "Would you like to try it on?"

"I won't try it." Jiang Wenyu said, "I will change my clothes tomorrow and wear them again."

When Tan Shu heard what she said, he was already looking forward to Jiang Wenyu tomorrow.

look forward to.

This kind of emotion is also unfamiliar to Tan Shu.

At first, there was nothing and no one for him to look forward to.

Secondly, he always gets whatever he wants and has nothing to desire.

Tan Shu was indifferent to all things in the world, neither greedy for life nor afraid of death, so after being poisoned, when others racked their brains to find an antidote for him, he always muddle along, thinking that if he found it, he would find it, and if he couldn't find it, he would forget it. Very indifferent.

Expectation, desire, liking.

It was the first time in his life that he had these feelings for someone.

There would be no other person in the world who could make him look forward to tomorrow so much.

(End of this chapter)