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

When Tan Shu heard Jiang Wenyu's words, although he was extremely happy in his heart, his expression did not change.

"You have childhood sweethearts with many people?" he asked.

Jiang Wenyu thought for a moment and said, "It's not a lot."

Tan Shu's dark eyes stared at her without moving, "If you don't count many, how many?"

Jiang Wenyu didn't answer, but said, "Everyone has a few childhood sweethearts."

Tan Shu said without hesitation: "I didn't."

Jiang Wenyu looked at him with pure eyes and said in surprise: "Don't you have one? Aren't the princesses in the palace?"

"No, I have no dealings with them."

Jiang Wenyu said: "Then your relationship with the opposite sex is not very good."

Tan doesn't care about the opposite sex, he only cares about her.

Tan Shu sneered softly: "So how many do you have?"

Jiang Wenyu stretched out his hands, and under Tan Shu's cold gaze, they slowly changed from ten to nine or eight... Finally, only one finger remained.

"From now on until we turn gray, we can be regarded as childhood sweethearts." Jiang Wenyu arched his eyebrows and smiled generously, "This 'one' is you, the crown prince."

Hearing this, Tan Shu was stunned for a moment, carefully savoring each word of her words in his mind, pondering over and over again, the taste was extremely addictive.

He then heard Jiang Wenyu say in despair: "But the prince said that he has no childhood sweethearts or childhood sweethearts. It seems that I am just being sentimental."

"I take back my answer just now." Tan Shu calmed down his cold and casual expression slightly and said in a deep voice.

Seeing that he seemed serious, Jiang Wenyu pretended to be distressed and said: "I have already said the words, how can I take them back?"

"Of course I have the right to take back what I said." Tan Shu lowered his eyes and looked at her, his tone irresistible, "I have one, and you can only have one."

Jiang Wenyu couldn't help it anymore, turned around, and burst into laughter.

The prince is really devoted to his childhood sweetheart and childhood sweetheart.

Tan Shu looked at her quietly for a while, then pursed his lips and smiled. After a while, he stretched out his arms and took her into his arms again, lying on the hay mat.

Jiang Wenyu looked up at Tan Shu and reached out to touch the fine scars on his neck and face that had scabbed.

"Your Majesty, you still say that I'm looking for trouble, but don't you often make yourself covered in bruises?"

"This little injury is no different to me." Tan Shu said nonchalantly, remembering that she seemed to care about this, and then added, "Wait until we go out tomorrow and then apply the medicine."

Jiang Wenyu said amusedly: "Your injury has healed on its own, so why should you take any medicine?"

Tan Shu looked down at her.

"You met two men in black during the poison attack in Linglong Pavilion. You fought with them and were stabbed by darts." Jiang Wenyu said, "You didn't deal with the injury. Instead, you appeared in front of me coldly. That injury That’s why you should take medicine.”

Tan Shu thought thoughtfully: "Did you admit that you tied me up on purpose that night?"

"I saved you." Jiang Wenyu said.

"Indeed." Tan Shu smiled cynically, "I will continue to rely on you to save me in the future."

After he finished speaking, he added: "The premise is that you can't get hurt."

Jiang Wenyu said hello.

Tan Shu understood what she meant.

He may not feel pain, but there is a difference between a serious injury and a minor injury. Failure to deal with a serious injury is an extremely disrespectful behavior.

If he wants to live for her, he must cherish himself first.

Tan Shu couldn't help but laugh lazily, nuzzling Jiang Wenyu's hair with his chin, and the faint fragrance of her body floated into his nose.

"Sleep peacefully, I'll watch over you."

Jiang Wenyu regained his strength, but he was still exhausted. He closed his eyes and fell asleep soon after.

Tan Shu put a hand behind his head and glanced at the extinguished fire not far away. The heavy rain had stopped, the sound of rain had disappeared, and silence enveloped the surrounding area.

He looked down at Jiang Wenyu in his arms and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Sleep is rare.

Tan Shu stretched out his hand to gently push back the hair from her face, and then gently smoothed her slightly frowned eyebrows. Then, he stared at Jiang Wenyu for a long time and placed an extremely gentle kiss on her forehead.

There will be many good sleep days ahead.
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In the past two days, Xie Zhiwei, Li Jingheng and Li Zhaoyi who were in the capital were puzzled. It was obvious that Tan Shu had fallen off the cliff. Even if he was not dead, he should not have appeared in Wuhou Mansion in a blink of an eye!

If Li Zhaoyi was unaware of the poison he had given before, then he couldn't escape this time.

In order to avoid responsibility, Xie Zhiwei and Li Jingheng blamed Li Zhaoyi for the ambush and murder of Tan Shu.

The emperor was already half dead, but when he heard the news, he almost kicked off his feet and left.

The officials in the imperial court reported that a gentleman should be guilty of the same crime as the common people when he made a mistake. Li Zhaoyi cried and complained for a long time in the harem, but he was still deposed.

The crown prince was deposed and the crown prince's position became vacant. The emperor summoned Abbot Hongguang and lamented half-dead on the dragon bed: Is my Beidu Kingdom going to perish? How should I go to see my ancestors? I have no face!

The expression on Abbot Hongguang's face did not change at all when he faced the emperor. He turned the Buddhist beads in his hand and said enigmatically: "The general trend of the world is that the emperor's heart still exists."

Half of the emperor's body was buried in the ground. He was so confused that he didn't listen at all. He kept saying that he was ashamed of his ancestors.

They were talking about different things, and they talked for a long time.
-

Wuhou Mansion.

Xiao Yuansong held a folding fan in his hand, tapping his palms every now and then, while Shen Huai walked around 'Tan Shu', going around and around, without any intention of stopping.

'Tan Shu' crossed his arms, glanced at Shen Huai with an arrogant expression, and asked Xiao Yuansong: "Is he sick?"

"Yes!" Xiao Yuansong nodded, "He has been suffering from lovesickness recently. The daughter of Shangshu Mansion is locked at home by his parents. He can only stare at Hongdou day and night without seeing anyone. Isn't he sick?"

Shen Huaiwen glanced at Xiao Yuansong, his eyes seemed to say, 'Don't go out alone these days, otherwise you will be beaten by the crowd.'

"Where is the real Crown Prince?" Shen Huai was busy dealing with various matters in the court, and today he finally had time to come to Wuhou Mansion to chat with the fake Crown Prince.

'Tan Shu' said: "True and false, false and true, why bother so much?"

"Quan Er, stop talking nonsense." Xiao Yuansong looked more serious, "It is still unknown whether Brother Chang Wang is dead or alive. The people sent out to look for him have no news."

Dongfang Quan crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows slightly: "You want to see people alive, you want to see corpses when you die."

"The military power of the three imperial armies and the power to lead the western border are now in our hands. Li Jingheng and the others will notice it sooner or later." Shen Huai said with a solemn expression, "The prince is not here, and there is no leader. It will be useless to have power."

"That's right!" Xiao Yuansong suddenly remembered and knocked on his forehead, "Brother Chang Wang said, look for Miss Jiang Jiang!"

Dongfang Quan and Shen Huai looked at him at the same time, their eyes were 'You are a hopeless fool'.

Miss Jiang Jiang fell off the cliff with Tan Shu, leaving no trace.

Dongfang Quan sat down slowly and poured himself a cup of tea, "If the two of them don't come back, will you keep waiting?"

"No." Xiao Yuansong put away his surprised expression and said calmly, "The deadline is ten days. If you still haven't come back after ten days, then we will raise troops to seize the capital and kill Li Jingheng and the others."    Shen Huai A crack appeared on Wen Ya's face, and she frowned: "Are you really going to...rebel?"

Upon hearing this, Dongfang Quan looked up at Xiao Yuansong, raised his eyebrows and said, "Isn't this like your style?"

Rebellion, murder, and becoming king. It's not like what Xiao Yuansong would do.

"Rebellion, what kind of rebellion?" Xiao Yuansong raised his eyebrows and spoke arrogantly, "We want to support the new emperor, the new emperor we chose."

Xiao Yuansong's usually suave and playful demeanor disappeared, and there was unconcealed loyalty and wise decisiveness between his features. The autumn wind blew his robes and black hair. In a daze, Dongfang Quan seemed to see him standing on the tower again, commanding the numbers. Ten thousand soldiers, the majestic General Xiao.

General Xiao, not General Xiao.

Dongfang Quan laughed lightly, raised his teacup, raised his eyebrows and said, "Count me in."

"Count me in." After Shen Huai said that, he started gossiping about Miss Jiang Jiang again.

Xiao Yuansong returned to his usual mysterious expression: "Don't ask about Brother Changwang's affairs."

Shen Huai: "?"

Tan Shu and the others are not here, what are you pretending to be?

Dongfang Quan said: "Mother-in-law, mother-in-law."

Xiao Yuansong: "This is called brotherhood. As Brother Changwang's best friend, I naturally have to protect his privacy."

Dongfang Quan: "Mother-in-law."

Xiao Yuansong: "Get out!"

"I'm sorry, but I obey." Dongfang Quan shrugged, "I want to continue pretending to be your best friend and I can't get out."

Xiao Yuansong snorted coldly and refused to argue with him for the ninety-seventh time.

After the hundredth time, Xiao Yuansong beat Dongfang Quan.

Dongfang Quan took a sip of tea and looked into the distance, looking at the rising sun. Thinking of the letter five days ago, his eyes were unpredictable.

Jiang Wenyu and Tan Shu had a good premonition.

A letter is very important to Guan Lao. If she disappears or dies, Quartz will be called back to Futian Pavilion.

Send a letter to Dongfang Quan. If something happens to him, let Dongfang Quan pretend to stabilize the situation.

One person quietly gathered most of the people in Futian Pavilion, and the other quietly gathered the military power of the Imperial Guards of Beidu.

Dongfang Quan felt that if they really died, it would not be unfair at all.

There is a lunatic deep inside these two people.
-

It dawns late in autumn, and the bottom of the cliff is even deeper. The sky turned white, and a ray of sunlight shone into the cave and fell on the green vines. Jiang Wenyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, he rubbed his eyes and sat up.

Her sleepy look made Tan Shu feel a little happy, and the corners of her mouth were slightly curved.

Jiang Wenyu rubbed his face vigorously with his palms to wake himself up.

"Change your clothes." Tan Shu tilted his head and gestured to the clothes placed next to her.

Jiang Wenyu looked over and saw that it was the clothes she had changed out of yesterday.

The fabric of the cloak was not as comfortable as the material of her original clothes.

Tan Shu turned around consciously and waited patiently.

After changing his clothes, Jiang Wenyu stretched, stood up and walked towards Tan Shu.

Tan Shu stuffed the newly picked wild fruits into her hands: "First, put your belly in."

Jiang Wenyu rolled his eyes: "When are we leaving?"

"Now." Tan Shu looked her up and down and asked, "Walk or carry?"

If you walk by yourself, he will carry you.

Jiang Wenyu raised his head to look at him and said, "I have strength now."

Tan Shu smiled meaningfully: "Okay."

Jiang Wenyu came out of the cave, crossed the mountain stream, climbed the steep hillside, and was too lazy to walk when he reached the fork on the mountainside.

It’s really not the way people walk.

Jiang Wenyu stood there, the morning breeze in the mountains getting stronger, the long wind blowing her skirt, her temple hair brushing against her white cheeks, and a thin layer of sweat could be seen on the tip of her nose.

Tan Shu said directly: "If you want me to carry you, just say so."

Jiang Wenyu shook his head.

Tan Shu sneered: "Don't you want me to carry you?"

Jiang Wenyu still shook his head.

Tan Shu stared at her expressionlessly.

After looking at each other for a long time, Tan Shu felt that waiting for Jiang Wenyu to speak would be more difficult than reaching the sky, so he directly pulled her over and carried her on his back.

Jiang Wenyu looked around on Tan Shu's back. When he opened his eyes, he could only see mountains and green mountains, but no smoke or smoke.

I don’t know how long we have to go.

Jiang Wenyu said: "Your Majesty, if you are tired, remember to tell me."

Tan Shu: "What, you want to carry me on your back?"

Jiang Wenyu: "Yeah."

Tan Shu was stunned.

She wasn't kidding.

Tan Shu raised the corners of his lips and said with a lazy smile: "Hold tight, if you fall, I won't pick you up."

Jiang Wenyu immediately hugged her tightly, mainly because the mountain road was rugged and she was worried about falling.

After an unknown amount of time, the two of them walked out of the bottom of the cliff and reached the entrance of the trail leading to the dense forest. Looking up, they could see the official road winding around the mountain.

In the distance, a group of people were driving down the official road with their horses and whips raised.

Jiang Wenyu and Tan Shuruo were aware of this and tilted their heads at the same time.

In the mountain forest, birds chirp in the air. If you listen carefully, you can distinguish the subtle sound of horse hooves from the chirping of birds.

Urgent but neat.

Jiang Wenyu lay on Tan Shu's back, listened attentively, and touched his cheek: "Not an ordinary person."