Married to a nemesis

"Interesting thing?" Before Yuan Jinian asked what it was, he saw a few small arrows flying towards him when Pei Qian turned around.

Subconsciously, Yuan Ji Nian leaned back to avoid the flying arrows. Before he could straighten up, he was pushed down by someone, and Pei Qian pinched his neck severely.

"Your Highness is very skilled..."

Yuan Ji Nian's pupils constricted.

He forgot again.

He is the prince of Zhou who knows no martial arts.

Yuan Ji Nian opened his eyes and looked at the people who were close at hand, the tip of his nose was filled with the smell of medicine, and his mind was in a mess.

Pei Qian already knew that he knew martial arts, so there was no need to pretend anymore.

As long as his identity hasn't been lost, Pei Qian has nothing to do with him.

Being pressed was uncomfortable, Yuan Ji Nian pinched Pei Qian's neck with one hand, and when Pei Qian lost his strength, he turned over and pinned him down.

The movement was so fast that Pei Qian's astonished expression hadn't recovered yet.

Yuan Jinian could still feel Pei Qian's accelerated breathing spraying on his neck, and when Pei Qian fell on the couch just now, he heard Pei Qian's muffled groan.

Must have hit the wound?

Yuan Ji Nian glanced at the quilt lying under Pei Qian, and sneered, "The quilt is so soft, it still hurts? Mr. Pei is so delicate?"

"Pei Gong..." A person just walked into the tent, saw the scene on the bed with his eyes, and heard these words with his ears, all the unfinished words in his mouth were stuck in his throat.

Xiaobing covered his mouth, and with an expression that I understood everything, he turned and exited the tent: "Your Highness, continue, villain is not in a hurry."

"Let go." Hearing the voice, Pei Qian frowned her long brows with red eyes.

He raised his fine eyelashes, and his neck strenuously turned into a curve, trying to push Yuan Jinian away from his body, but because the twist was too large, after a few struggles, the clothes on his body had already slipped down to his shoulders, revealing half of his snow-white chest .

"Don't try to trick me." Yuan Jinian lowered his voice and warned.

He also immediately let go of the hand that was tied to Pei Qian's neck, got off him, glanced at the wound on Pei Qian's body, and complained a few words: "It's so close to me after applying the medicine, it makes me smell like medicine, You smell it."

"If you hadn't pinched me, would you have thought I wanted to be so close to you?" Pei Qian propped herself up from the bed and sat up, her neck had already been pinched with a bright red mark, hanging brightly.

He rubbed his neck, exhaled a few times, got off the bed, straightened the clothes that fell on his back, and his eyes became more interested, "I knew that you are not the real His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Yuan Ji Nian was also in the mood of being broken, and he adjusted his ripped clothes slowly and methodically: "Yes, it depends on whether Mr. Pei chooses to marry me alive, or decides to marry me underground. married."

Pei Qian still had a marriage contract with him, if Pei Qian really told Emperor Zhou that he was not the real prince, Emperor Zhou might not be willing to execute him, on the contrary, it might be Pei Qian who died.

Thinking about it badly, even Zhou Huang would doubt him, if he asked him about the past, Yuan Ji Nian could still use amnesia as an excuse.

If one day he dies suddenly, as long as the marriage contract is still there, according to Zhou's laws and customs, Pei Qian will also be buried with him.

Of course, he could also choose to kill Pei Qian.

Thinking of this, Yuan Ji Nian didn't worry anymore, besides, it was impossible for Pei Qian to know his true identity no matter what.

"Shameless..." Pei Qian's face turned red with anger, her breathing became short of breath, and she sucked in air up and down.

When Pei Qian looked up again, Yuan Ji Nian saw a bright smile.

Yuan Ji Nian could fully see that behind the flowery smile was the unwillingness to smile and grit his teeth.

Pei Qian approached him slowly, Yuan Ji Nian forgive him for not daring to do anything, so he stands still.

His head was suddenly pinched, and Pei Qian lifted his feet, closing the distance between them.

Pei Qian was still looking at him with a smile, her upturned eyes made her elegant demeanor more charming: "My life is closely related to His Highness, so how can I hurt His Highness."

When Pei Qian stretched out his hand and wanted to touch his face, Yuan Jinian took a few steps back and pushed Pei Qian away: "I'm not blind, restrain the murderous intent in your eyes, and pretend to be serious." .”

Before Pei Qian could leave, he went outside by himself.

Pei Qian stood where she was, her lost hand froze in the air: "..." Puzzled.

"What happened?" Yuan Ji Nian walked over to the soldiers outside the tent.

Pei Qian also opened the tent and came out: "Let's talk."

"Master Pei, Your Highness, two heads were found outside." As soon as Xiaobing finished speaking, two people came over, bowing their waists and carrying the stretcher here.

Two corpses were placed on the stretcher, and a severed head was placed next to the corpse. The blood flowed all over the place where the stretcher passed, forming a long line of blood.

"It's them..." Pei Qian squatted down, and through the bloodstains all over the head, she could still make out the face of the corpse.

"who are they?"

Although the corpse was wearing the armor of a soldier outside the gate, Yuan Jinian was still worried, for he was afraid that it might be the two Song people he rescued.

"It was the two pawns I tied into the tent and pretended to be captives. The people who came to the rescue probably discovered their identities on the way and killed them." Pei Qian's tone was calm at first, but suddenly she couldn't help pinching. Clenching his fists, "The two trash were killed instead."

Now, Yuan Ji Nian understood why Pei Qian was not worried.

It turned out that the two captives in the tent were fake.

Wasn't all his efforts in vain?

So... who were those two people he saved before?

While thinking hard, he heard footsteps coming towards him.

When he looked up, there were two pawns wearing Song armor.

The two people looked at each other, knelt down, and one of them said: "The subordinate was just guarding outside the tent, when a person suddenly appeared and knocked us two out with a palm, when he woke up again, the subordinate found that he had been beaten tied up in the tent, and still wearing Song people's clothes."

This... the two people he saved before were the two guards outside the door?

But Yuan Ji Nian also understood something.

This meant that someone had already gone to Pei Qian's tent to save someone before him, but that kind-hearted person found the wrong person and tied the two people outside the door inside.

Later he went in again, thinking he was clever enough to save someone, but it was these two bound pawns who were saved.

As a result, none of them could save the two Song people.

Yuan Ji Nian calmed down the depression of wasted effort, pretending to be ignorant and asked: "Someone saved you?"

"Yes." The person who answered tried hard to remember, but the more he thought about it, the more puzzled he became. "He still keeps letting us escape."

Yuan Ji Nian silently shut up.

"Sure enough, there are spies in the team, not just one." Pei Qian stood up, her hair was already wet with raindrops, and her thin figure looked a little weak in the rain. From a distance, it looked like an ink painting of a beauty.

"His Royal Highness is here."

Yuan Ji Nian was feeling guilty, afraid of showing off, but he heard someone talking not far away.

Yuan Ji Nian followed the prestige.

Liu Yiwen was standing in the rain with an umbrella attached, his clothes were stained with muddy water, and he was holding a lantern in one hand to shine on the road.

"Master Liu, do you need me?" Yuan Jinian turned around and asked.

"This is a letter from the palace." Liu Yiwen approached, took out a letter from his sleeve, and handed it to him.

"These two are..." Liu Yiwen pointed at the heads on the ground, and took half a step back, her face pale.

"They..." Yuan Jinian held the letter and was about to explain.

"It's just two captives." Pei Qian's cold voice interrupted him.

Liu Yiwen put the lantern by his feet, lowered his body, touched the clothes on one of the corpses, and looked at the clothes by the light: "Look at the clothes, these are the two Song prisoners captured last night, right?"

"Yes." Pei Qian hugged her body with indifferent eyes.

"Damn it." Liu Yiwen withdrew her hand and stood up again, with some blood stains on her white sleeves, "By the way, Your Highness, there is one more thing."

Yuan Ji Nian just wanted to expose Pei Qian's lies, but after hearing what Liu Yiwen said later, he couldn't help asking first, "What's the matter?"

Seeing Liu Yiwen's expression, Yuan Ji Nian guessed that what he was going to say might be something very important.

Liu Yiwen looked at Pei Qian, and then at him: "The tent we live in has leaked, and His Highness's bed is already soaked, I'm afraid we won't be able to sleep tonight, so we have to wrong His Highness to sleep in Mr. Pei's tent for now. "

Yuan Ji Nian: "What?!"

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