The army of the imperial city is about to go out, and Bai Xuanting doesn't have much time to spend with the little scholar, because of the problem of rations and armaments, he is ordered by the old general Bai to run back and forth.

Not only that, but he would also be treated as a personal errand by that arrogant Yan Xiao guy to investigate what is in a mysterious little porcelain bottle!

Yan Xiao came back from the military headquarters, looked at Bai Xuanting with a cold face, and stretched out his hand: "Give me back the things."

Bai Xuanting could tell that Yan Xiao had eaten explosives recently, so he didn't provoke him head-on, and honestly took out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom, and put it in the opponent's hand: "I secretly searched for countless famous doctors, and even found Several shopkeepers who buy and sell spices in Kyoto, they looked at your small porcelain bottle and said that they have never seen it before, and they can’t even predict whether it is poisonous or not. But-brother, I am wise and powerful, and I came up with a good idea.”

Yan Xiao's expression was not too turbulent, but his eyebrows were raised impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense."

Bai Xuanting wanted to make him laugh, but Yan Xiao's ungrateful look was really boring. He touched his nose and said, "I asked the boy at home to catch a mouse, and then fed that slippery thing to After touching it a little, it died half an hour later, and the symptom was death from poisoning."

Yan Xiao's face was completely frozen, and some unknown storm seemed to be brewing in his dark eyes.

Bai Xuanting observed Yan Xiao's face, hesitated for a moment and couldn't help asking: "Where did you get this thing? Could it be that someone is trying to harm you? Since it can poison a mouse, then this person is probably Want to put you to death, brother, this kind of person must never be kept!"

Yan Xiao didn't speak, and gently rubbed the small porcelain bottle in his hand with his five fingers, not knowing what to think about.

Bai Xuanting was about to be pissed off by the dumb Yan Xiao, his patience was almost exhausted, and his tone became unfriendly: "Yan Xiao, what's the matter with you? Is there anything you have to hide from me?!"

Yan Xiao was finally brought back to his senses by Bai Xuanting, he curled his lower lip lightly, with a hint of self-mockery: "It's nothing. I'm leaving tomorrow, Xiao Ling's side—"

Bai Xuanting was already tired of hearing the talk about taking good care of Xiao Ling, so he hurriedly waved his hand to stop him: "That's right, don't you just want me to care more about your little cutie? It's up to you! Don't worry, I will I often take my little cutie to play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting with him!"

Yan Xiao patted Bai Xuanting on the shoulder, turned around and left.

……

Ever since Jiang Meng dripped the Ping An dew on Yan Xiao's jade pendant, he has completely relaxed. He has not been entangled by Yan Nanhuai for the time being, and his mood is much more comfortable.

He pestered Yan Xiao every day for kisses and hugs, and even got angry with Yan Xiao because he refused to wear the underwear he sewed by himself.

Yan Xiao didn't come back during dinner. Jiang Meng knew that Yan Xiao was going to go to war tomorrow, so she wanted to wait for Yan Xiao to come back to have dinner together, but it was not until he slept on the table for a long time that Yan Xiao finally returned Arrived at Jingqian Palace.

After Jiang Meng heard the movement, she opened her eyes. Because she was in a deep sleep, her mind was dizzy: "Uh...Yan Xiao?"

Yan Xiao paused, staring at Jiang Meng with deep eyes.

His thin and small body was covered with a large robe of his own, and there were a few sleep marks on his white and tender round face, and his two pure eyes were looking at him so defenselessly, which made him feel a little Time is a little trance--

Is everything in front of me real?

Jiang Meng finally woke up. He threw aside the clothes that Xi Zhu had put on him, and ran over with a smile: "Why did you come back so late? I've been waiting for you to fall asleep!"

Yan Xiao paused, raised his hand and rubbed the back of Jiang Meng's head, a smile finally appeared on his face: "We're leaving tomorrow, and there are a lot of things to prepare."

Jiang Meng nodded understandingly, took Yan Xiao's hand and walked to the dining table, reached out and touched the rim of the soup bowl: "It's still hot, I asked Xizhu to cook it every half an hour Go heat it once, and wait for you to come back and eat!"

Yan Xiao reached out and scratched the tip of Jiang Meng's nose, opened her clothes and sat down on the stool.

Jiang Meng originally wanted to sit on Yan Xiao's lap, but after thinking about it, she was afraid of delaying Yan Xiao's meal, so she sat on the side obediently, and urged: "Eat quickly!"

Yan Xiao nodded, but after drinking a few tablespoons, he put down his chopsticks and stared straight at Jiang Meng, like a hungry wolf, his eyes full of prying and scrutiny of his prey.

Jiang Meng looked at Yan Xiao timidly, feeling more and more uneasy in her heart: "You...what's wrong with you?"

Could it be that Yan Xiao had already discovered that he had poisoned his jade pendant?

It shouldn't be, if he has been exposed, Ji Xiaopang will definitely tip off the news!

But he clearly sensed that something was wrong with Yan Xiao!

Just when Jiang Meng was at a loss, Yan Xiao suddenly stood up, carried him on his shoulders, and strode towards the bedroom.

Jiang Meng was startled, and shouted with her two little feet thumping, "Yan Xiao, you scared me! What are you going to do if you don't eat well?"

Yan Xiao held Jiang Meng's ankles with the other hand to keep him from moving, "I don't want to eat, I just want to eat you."

Jiang Meng was stunned for a moment, her face was ashamed and annoyed: "Yan Xiao, you are really becoming more and more... hooligans now!"

Yan Xiao was indifferent to Jiang Meng's protest, put Jiang Meng down on the bed without saying a word, took off Jiang Meng's clothes skillfully, and began to take off her own clothes.

Jiang Meng was not happy at first, this guy is going to go to war tomorrow, he thought that the two of them could have a good chat to enhance their relationship, but when he saw that Yan Xiao, the prince of the ancient emperor's family, was wearing the modern underwear he made himself Suddenly, he burst out laughing with a "puchi".

"Yan Xiao, you...haha, don't you want to wear it?" Jiang Meng laughed tremblingly, revealing a row of neat little white teeth.

Yan Xiao's expression froze, he seemed to have forgotten about it, and the tips of his ears were slightly red.

Seeing Yan Xiao's tendency to be shy, Jiang Meng immediately became excited as if discovering a new world: "Uh, haha, it's actually very pretty, and I have exactly the same pair, we call them couple pants!"

Yan Xiao frowned irritably, removed the strange-shaped cloth from the two of them, leaned down and kissed Jiang Meng's noisy mouth.

Jiang Meng was hurt a little, he hummed uncomfortably, raised one leg and lightly kicked Yan Xiao's waist: "Well...you hurt me..."

Yan Xiao immersed himself in it, and took another bite on Jiang Meng's slippery earlobe: "I can't remember if it doesn't hurt..."

Jiang Meng didn't understand, and twisted her body to see Yan Xiao's expression.

But Yan Xiao didn't let him succeed, he covered Jiang Meng's eyes with his palms, and pressed his fiery lips against Jiang Meng's ears without leaving any gaps.

The man's voice was very deep, and Jiang Meng inexplicably heard some kind of pain and struggle hidden deep in his heart: "I won't let you go... Even if you really want to betray me one day, I won't let you go." you go……"

Jiang Meng was stunned for a moment, and then laughed suddenly: "So you were worried that I would cheat on you during the half year of your expedition? Hehehe, my Highness, you can rest assured that Ling'er will always like you !"

Yan Xiao took a few deep breaths, and once again entered Jiang Meng's body, like a trapped animal full of grief but nowhere to vent. Although the people under him made him mad with hatred, they still couldn't treat him roughly. .

Because he will feel bad.

……

In the early morning of the next day, tens of thousands of soldiers set off from Kyoto. Yan Xiao, as the commander, was dressed in military uniform with gold and iron horses. Take a look at the heroic appearance of the third prince.

Jiang Meng didn't come to bid farewell to Yan Xiao, the reason was nothing else, but because he was loved too much by that guy last night, when he woke up, the sky was already bright, and the people who saw him off had already woken up when they returned to their cages.

Xizhu saw her little master was depressed, so she hurriedly sent someone to the general's mansion to look for Bai Xuanting, but before he left the palace, the young son of the general's family came without invitation.

"Hehe, the third prince will be back in half a year, why are you all so sad?" Bai Xuanting was dressed in fluttering white clothes, with a chic and coquettish smile.

Xizhu walked forward with a bitter face, and said in a low voice: "My lord, you don't know something. My little master got up late this morning and missed the farewell of His Highness... Now he is bored in the quilt all by himself, throwing a temper tantrum and refusing to get up." Woolen cloth."

Bai Xuanting laughed so unkindly that his handsome face was almost distorted.

Xizhu's eyes were full of helplessness, "Please ask the son to persuade my little master, how can we, the court ladies and eunuchs, afford to suffer from such starvation."

Bai Xuanting nodded, and walked straight into Jiang Meng's bedroom.

"Little Ling'er, your elder brother Xuan Ting is here to see you!" Bai Xuan Ting walked in with a smile on his face, and patted the bulging hill on the bed.

Because Jiang Meng didn't say goodbye to Yan Xiao in person, she was so angry that she was poked by Bai Xuanting's meanness, and her whole body exploded like a cannonball: "If you dare to touch me again, you will be finished!"

Bai Xuanting was not affected by his threat at all, sat down at the square table in a leisurely manner, and tapped the table with his fingertips: "Before Yan Xiao left, I asked me to bring you something, I wonder if you want to take a look at it? "

As soon as Jiang Meng heard Yan Xiao sat up, the thin quilt was loosely wrapped around her body, only her round head was exposed: "What?!"

Bai Xuanting looked up and saw Jiang Meng's face was pale, the corners of his eyes were red, and there were several hickey marks on the exposed part of his neck. It was obvious that he was too tired last night because of too much trouble. wake up.

He secretly scolded his brother as a beast, and didn't go around with Jiang Meng again, and put the things that Yan Xiao handed over to him before leaving on Jiang Meng's bed: "Here, the high-ranking officials and nobles all want to give gold and silver to their little ladies." Jewelry, he’s lucky, he doesn’t know what he’s doing, but he made a little sugar figurine for you with his own hands!”

Jiang Meng originally wanted to reply, "You're just having a convulsion", but when he saw the paper bag was opened, he was taken aback.

It was different from the little phoenix at the last Ice Lantern Festival, it was a humanoid sugar man, about the size of a palm, with an inexplicably familiar look and demeanor.

He slowly brought the little sugar man in front of his eyes, and the sweet smell came into his nostrils.

The little candy man in his hand looked exactly like himself when he was a child, with a round face, almond-shaped eyes, and a small front tooth missing in his half-open mouth.

Just by looking at it like this, it seems that you can hear the immature childish voice when it speaks.

This is what he looked like when he and Yan Xiao first met.

Jiang Meng felt a shock in her heart, and then it seemed to be tightly wrapped by a soft and warm current. The feeling was very solid and sweet.

Bai Xuanting looked at Jiang Meng's eyes filled with water, and stood up helplessly: "I said Ling'er is cute! Are you going to cry now? You are all old couples, right?" Tired and crooked!"

Jiang Meng raised her head and stared at him, then carefully put the candy figurine back into the paper bag, for fear that she might break his tiny arm if she was not careful.

After thinking about it, he felt that it was wrong, so he called Xizhu to find some ice cubes——now that the weather is already hot, if the little sugar figurine turns into a puddle of sugar syrup, I will feel so sorry to death!

This morning Yan Xiao must have felt sorry for him and wanted him to sleep a little longer, and was afraid that he would lose his temper when he woke up, so he used this little sugar man to cheer himself up.Since he coaxed him so sincerely, he had to give Yan Xiao this face.

Jiang Meng grinned and decided not to be angry.

Bai Xuanting was shocked, and asked in disbelief: "This sugar figure coaxed you well?"

Jiang Meng had already jumped off the bed, and called a little eunuch to help him wash and change his clothes. Last second, he looked half-dead and wished he could throw himself into the river, but now he has become alive and well.

Bai Xuanting sighed, thinking that this is really a treasure.

After seeing off Bai Xuanting, Jiang Meng fed her stomach obediently, then found a small stack of rice paper in Yan Xiao's study, and asked Xizhu to cut it into A4 size for him.

After they were all cut, Jiang Meng found a pin with her sewing basket, and carefully sewed the cut rice paper into a small book.

During the period, I accidentally pricked my finger, and a bead of blood leaked out.

The strange thing is that Jiang Meng didn't yell out loud about the pain, but put his fingers in his mouth.

Xizhu asked if he wanted to take medicine, Jiang Meng frowned, but still waved her hand and said no.

If there was a small wound on his body before, Yan Xiao would do it like this.However, the effects of self-containment and Yan Xiao-containment are somewhat different, and it still hurts a little after self-containment.

Xizhu was dumbfounded, and asked softly from the side: "Little master, what are you doing?"

Jiang Meng spread the small book on the table, with a little pride between her eyebrows and eyes: "This is called a diary, I want to record everything that happens every day, and show it to Yan Xiao when he comes back."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Meng picked up the brush solemnly, and began to write today's diary stroke by stroke with his life's focus and patience.

Xizhu had never heard of a diary before, she moved over curiously, and saw the handwriting written by her little master who was ugly to a certain extent.

Jiang Meng wrote a line seriously, then he raised his head to look at Xi Zhu, and asked, "How is my handwriting?"

Xizhu swallowed her saliva, and replied in a weak voice, "...round, as cute as you."

Jiang Meng was very satisfied with this, he smiled "hee hee" and continued to write his diary.

During Yan Xiao's expedition, Jiang Meng's life was not as boring as he imagined. He took the opportunity of writing a diary and began to practice calligraphy hard. After finishing writing every day, the eunuchs and maids in the palace would take turns to score. Five months Since then, his grades have been successfully promoted from failing to excellent.

Jiang Meng's proud tail was raised high, and she specially spent a few days writing a pair of lower script and hung it on the bedside of him and Yan Xiao, which read: Hold your hand and grow old together.

Half a year passed in a hurry, and the Dazhao soldiers regained the lost city in one go, and successfully drove the Turkic aliens out of the border for dozens of miles, demonstrating the inviolable national prestige in this Kyushu continent.

Finally, when the army returned to the court, Jiang Meng heard from Bai Xuanting that the army was already hundreds of miles away, and almost jumped up happily on the spot.

Xizhu held Jiang Meng's arm in fear, and softly persuaded: "Little master, you have not recovered from the wind and cold a few days ago, so be careful not to fall again!"

Jiang Meng waved her hands carelessly, ran into the inner hall and began to toss about, thinking that she had to clean up Yan Xiao's desk first, because it was already a mess.

Ji Xiaopang slowly got out of the bed, and he knew what happened when he saw his boss's face full of joy, "Yan Xiao is coming back?"

Jiang Meng tidied up in a hurry, and accidentally got a few drops of ink on her face: "That's right, Bai Xuanting said they are almost here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Meng felt a sudden darkness in front of his eyes, and the familiar dizziness struck again, and when he woke up again, he had already slumped to the ground.

Ji Xiaopang sighed, and said slowly: "Boss, you should go to Yan Nanhuai for the antidote."

Jiang Meng rubbed her temples in a daze, feeling like she was on a roller coaster and fell from a high altitude to the bottom of the valley: "Oh."

Ji Xiaopang thought for a while, with a dignified expression: "Since there is no other way, don't waste time. If Yan Xiao comes back and sees you fall ill again, it will be difficult for you to find Yan Nanhuai."

Jiang Meng thought for a while and thought it made sense, and got up from the ground after a while, "I'll go now."

Because Jiang Meng didn't make any troubles every time she traveled in the past six months, the eunuchs and maids in the palace gradually relaxed their vigilance, Jiang Meng slipped out with almost no effort, and came to the East Palace like the previous few times .

When he woke up again, Jiang Meng was still lying on the girly wooden bed with veils, but this time there was no sign of Yan Nanhuai, and the antidote had already been placed beside his pillow.

Seeing that Jiang Meng woke up, Ji Xiaopang jumped to his side, his tone a little anxious: "Boss, there is actually one thing I'm keeping from you, if you find out, don't hit me!"

Jiang Meng swallowed the antidote, turned to face it: "What?"

Ji Xiaopang faltered for a while, and finally told the truth: "Boss, there is a secret guard left by Yan Xiao by your side. I don't know what that person wants to do, but every time you send poison to the East Palace, I've seen him all..."

Jiang Meng's face froze, and he blinked blankly: "You mean... Yan Xiao already knew that I was Yan Nanhuai's secret agent arranged by his side?"

Ji Xiaopang almost buried his face in his wings, and admitted weakly: "I'm afraid that's the case... Even if he doesn't fully believe it, he must have doubted it."

Although this was the original normal plot line, and Jiang Meng had been silently doing psychological construction for a long time, but when this moment came, he still felt... so sad.

Ji Xiaopang saw Jiang Meng drooping his head in despondency, and quickly comforted him distressedly: "Boss, don't be sad, you forgot that you are the hero of Yan Xiao's counterattack? Without you, Yan Xiao would not be able to make up his mind to fight with Yan Xiao." Nanhuai is fighting for the throne!"

Jiang Meng felt better, and said to herself, isn't it the Shura field, my baby is not afraid!

However, the world is unpredictable, and the little bit of pride and ambition accumulated with great difficulty disappeared completely when he just stepped out of the gate of the East Palace——

There was a man standing at the gate of the palace. His skin was worn into a wheat color by the wind and sand at the border, and his facial features became more and more cold. Because the military uniform on his body hadn't had time to take off, he carried the fearsome and murderous spirit on the battlefield. .

Yan Xiao's eyes were serious, he didn't say a word, just stared at Jiang Meng not far away so coldly.

Jiang Meng's feet softened, and he staggered to Yan Xiao's side. Although his identity as Xi Zuo had been exposed, he couldn't hide his joy at finally seeing Yan Xiao: "Yan Xiao...you are finally back!"

Yan Xiao's gaze was almost condensed into substance, he looked down at Jiang Meng, as if looking at someone he had never met before: "I said, even if you really betrayed me, I will not let you go. "

Jiang Meng carefully looked into the man's eyes, but was scared back by his cold gaze.

After standing there for a while, I could only apologize to him softly: "I'm sorry...I, I was wrong..."

Yan Xiao's five fingers clenched tightly, his body trembled slightly, he couldn't hold back after holding back, he pressed the man against the cold city wall, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Why? Prince? The throne?"

Jiang Meng was hurt by Yan Xiao's armor, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Finally, at this critical moment, the arrow of betrayal had to be fired.

Jiang Meng looked up at Yan Xiao, and nodded slightly.

A glistening teardrop rolled out of his eye socket, just falling onto the back of Yan Xiao's hand.

Hot and full of grievances.

Yan Xiao let go of his hand abruptly, as if she couldn't see his tears, she turned around.

Jiang Meng pursed her lips, like a little milk dog abandoned by its owner, slowly walked behind Yan Xiao, stretched out her hand and tugged at his sleeve: "Yan Xiao, I am willing to change...don't you Treat me."

Yan Xiao was disturbed by Jiang Meng's soft and waxy voice, he turned around angrily, stretched out his hand to touch Jiang Meng's dumb point, and carried him back to Jingqian Palace.

Ji Xiaopang was worried that his boss would be eaten by Yan Xiao, so he quickly flapped his wings and chased after him: "Boss, boss! Are you okay?!"

Jiang Meng, who had turned into a little mute, had a sad face, and asked with her thoughts: "Is the progress bar up?"

Ji Xiaopang nodded hastily: "It's gone up! We're just a little bit away from completing the mission!"

Jiang Meng gave a feeble "hmm", wondering why Yan Xiao wanted to touch his dumb acupoint, could it be that she disliked herself for being too noisy?

Just thinking about it, Jiang Meng was put down on the bed by Yan Xiao, and he looked at Yan Xiao with two innocent eyes, trying to show off his cuteness and beg to let him go.

Yan Xiao kept silent with a cold face, and did not untie Jiang Meng's acupuncture points, but found an iron chain with handcuffs from somewhere, and locked Jiang Meng on the bed.

Jiang Meng's eyes widened in shock, she didn't expect the imprisoned play to be so simple and rude.

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