I'm being targeted by the villains

Two unfamiliar people are intertwined with each other, and there is not much joy in their hearts.

King Yi poured a cup of tea, held it in his hand and tasted it slowly: "Wen Qing, you can have a good taste, these teas are different from our Yue country."

"Thank you, I tasted it last night." If it wasn't necessary, Wen Qing didn't want to talk to him at all.

But Yi Wang didn't know what was going on, and always ignored her, but today he was really rushing: "I tasted it yesterday, and I can taste it again today. What's the use of being so anxious? Queen Duanmu is A bloodthirsty person, even if you are in a hurry, you can't save him."

"You..." Wen Qing kept her own pressure in her heart, but fortunately she took a cup of tea and slowly confronted him softly. "You naturally think that your own emperor died in a foreign country, so the throne is yours, isn't it?"

　When Wen Qing chewed the word Huang Wei from her mouth, she had an indescribable thought, all the people in the world they met did not fight for the word "emperor", but Is the throne really that good?

What Wen Qing said was good, but it really didn't sound that good.

King Yi pursed his lips lightly, holding the teacup in his hand, as if he was about to crush the green teacup, a warning came from between his teeth: "Wen Qing, I advise you not to go too far."

"What? Does His Highness Yi Wang dare to say that he doesn't want to be?" Wen Qing smiled and looked up at him.

The angrier King Yi was, the happier she was.

And the man looked up, when the woman who was so docile to her before could become such a person was just beyond his expectation.

Everyone's interests come first, not to mention that King Yi never gave Wen Qing half of the benefits, why should a woman submit to him?
This truth is explained, and everyone understands it, but Yi Wang is still immersed in his own spring and autumn dream.

Just when the man was about to speak, a guard suddenly ran in from the outside. The guard was about 20 years old, and his facial features and tough eyes drifted from Yi Wang's face to Wen Qing's face. Although he was shocked for a moment, his expression changed Back to normal: "Which one is His Royal Highness Yi Wang? Which one is Wuyou?"

Wuyou and His Royal Highness King Yi glanced at each other, but they couldn't figure out the purpose of this guard. Before they could react, another five or six guards wearing iron guard armor entered from behind.

"The Empress invites both of you as well." The guard's attitude was extremely tough.

If it was in the country of Yue, King Yi would immediately want to get angry, probably because he had to listen to his words now on his territory.

The man stood up, flicked his sleeves, and cast a glance at Wen Qing: "We will settle our accounts slowly in the future."

As they said that, they and Wuyou followed the guards and left, only Wen Qing was left in the side hall where there were still three people just now.

She didn't know what happened to Gu Changqing, nor did she know why Wang Yi and Wuyou were called away.

Looking around, Wen Qing felt as if she was in the Guanghan Palace, she seemed so lonely, she stood up when she had nothing to do, and watched carefully in the side hall. .

The interior decoration style adheres to Han Country's consistent decoration style, which is hard but only restrained to bring a touch of softness. In front of her is a screen with unknown animals embroidered with gold thread, but it seems to be It's like flying into the sky.

Although it lives on the screen, Wen Qing feels like she will jump in front of her when she touches it. Women don't have much insight into these things, but as they move their hands and touch the things on the screen, they seem to notice something unusual , when the woman was about to watch carefully, the closed door of the side hall suddenly opened.

The person standing at the door was none other than Gu Changqing.

One person stood inside the side hall, and one person stood outside the side hall. A man and a woman looked at each other like this. Although they were separated by only one or two hours, it was just that these two hours seemed to be one or two light years away. Usually so difficult.

After a long time, Wen Qing said softly: "How about it, Queen Duanmu didn't make things difficult for you, did she?"

A smile curled from the corner of the man's mouth, and he pulled his hair back.

He slowly walked up to Wen Qing, held Wen Qing's hand and didn't speak, but asked instead: "Are you okay here? Didn't they make things difficult for you?"

"I..." Just when Wen Qing wanted to talk, she raised her head to meet Gu Changqing's eyes, and she had an indescribable thought.

Although the two had quarrels and conflicts, their hearts were still with each other when the crisis really happened. This feeling is very strange, and the wonderful Wen Qing already felt a little at ease.

And the woman couldn't help but speak softly: "Of course I'm fine, but Yi Wang and the others were called away for some reason, so there shouldn't be any danger, right?"

"Don't worry, I asked Queen Duanmu to call the two of them away."

"Why?" Wen Qing didn't understand.

Gu Changqing put his sword on his waist and took Wen Qing's hand: "This is not a place to talk, let's talk slowly when we go back."

"Okay." Wen Qing nodded, she knew that Gu Changqing and Empress Duanmu must have talked about something important, which cannot be said here.

It was already afternoon when the two of them returned to the post station, and the night in the cold country has a special flavor. The round moon hangs in the sky and is even coated with a layer of golden yellow, just like gold leaf.

And there are not many people in a post station, so when Wen Qing and Gu Changqing returned to their wing, lighting a candle in the room had a different flavor.

But neither of them was in the mood to care about this at this time.

Gu Changqing poured a cup of water tea, the water flowed from the kettle to the teacup, and the green liquid was twisted into a thin rope, and the water was poured into the teacup gurglingly, but Gu Changqing still didn't stop when the teacup was full.

Wen Qing glanced at him, and reminded in a low voice: "It's time to overflow."

"Naturally let it overflow." Gu Changqing did not stop, and the green tea liquid slowly spread from the teacup to the table, and the water droplets stained Wen Qing's embroidered shoes on the ground.

Gu Changqing took a handkerchief and wiped Wen Qing's shoes slowly. It was a man who was so gentle that Wen Qing didn't know how to speak.

It was fine when she came out of the Hanguo Palace, but Wen Qing felt a little startled by the momentary change.

When the woman spoke again, her voice was stuttering: "What's wrong? Why is your attitude so abnormal?"

"Wen Qing, I've made a decision, but I don't know whether it's right or wrong." Men seldom say such things, and once they do, it turns out that they are really in a state of entanglement.