Married to a nemesis

Yuan Ji Nian stood still.

This voice was full of sarcasm, who else could it be except Pei Qian.

Yuan Ji Nian turned his head, smiled through the rain curtain, and teased with a relaxed attitude: "Isn't it because you are afraid that Mr. Pei will be overwhelmed after the defeat?"

All the anger in Pei Qian's stomach rushed up, but for the sake of saving face, she had to swallow it hard and endure it.

"Your Highness is worrying too much." Holding a bottle of ointment, Pei Qian also smiled, but her teeth hurt from laughing.

Yuan Ji Nian could hear the annoyance of gritted teeth in Pei Qian's words. He took another look into the tent behind Pei Qian, but he didn't hear any strange sounds, and he didn't see the two Song people.

It seems that it is really not here.

"What is Your Highness looking for?" Pei Qian followed his gaze and turned to look behind her.

"It's nothing."

After returning to the tent, Yuan Ji Nian lay flat on the bed, still thinking about how to find someone.

I don't know what method Pei Qian used to torture them, and whether they can stand it.

But Yuan Ji Nian was still clear about Song Bing's tone.

"Ugh..."

There seemed to be some movement under the bed.

He vaguely heard a human voice, small and indistinct, like someone covering his mouth.

But Yuan Ji Nian still caught it.

Is someone hiding under Pei Qian's bed?

Could it be a military prostitute.

Hiding military prostitutes will be punished.

Yuan Ji Nian felt that he was about to discover a shocking secret.

With the excitement of being about to catch Pei Qian, Yuan Jinian bent down and lifted the hanging bed sheet to find out.

After looking at the two pairs of eyes under the bed for a moment, Yuan Jinian stretched out his hand.

These two people should be the two Song people he had been looking for for a long time.

It's really far away in the sky and close in front of you.

"Woooo..." The man whose mouth was tied up with cloth strips twisted his body, whimpered, and moved towards Yuan Jinian's hand.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here to save you." Yuan Jinian stretched out his hand, grabbed a man's arm, and pulled him out.

The other was brought out from under the bed along with the first one.

Only then did Yuan Ji Nian see clearly that the two of them were tied together with a rope, with cloth strips stuffed in their mouths.

Yuan Ji Nian helped them remove the cloth strips, seeing that they were speechless with their mouths open, he couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you?"

The other person covered his red mouth, and his face also turned red: "Spicy...spicy...chili oil was smeared on the cloth."

Both of them sucked in the fresh air, trying to blow away the hotness in their mouths.

Yuan Ji Nian took the cloth strip and tried to get close to smell it, but within a few seconds, he took it away.

The smell is pungent, too irritating.

Seeing that they were still tied with ropes, Yuan Jinian threw away the cloth strips and untied them.

At the same time, he planned behind him: "You guys knock me out later, and then change..."

He had just finished untying the rope of one of them, when the untied person suddenly stood up, his strong body covering him tightly.

Yuan Ji Nian was wondering what he was going to do, when he frowned unconsciously.

After that, with a pain in his head, his body slowly slid down against the bed, and his consciousness gradually faded.

Before the eyes are closed, the last picture before the consciousness disappears is reflected in the eyes.

The person who knocked him out was untying the rope for another person, glanced back at him, and said to his companion: "Look at the clothes, this is the prince of Song Dynasty. He looks handsome, but his brain is not enough, unlike ours. The Prince of Song Dynasty is so brave and resourceful."

Yuan Ji Nian: "???" No matter what, the right is to praise him.

As long as the two of them can leave safely, it's fine, but don't be caught.

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"Are you awake? Your Royal Highness."

The last sentence, Your Highness the Crown Prince, was spoken in a very heavy voice, obviously with a sarcastic meaning.

Yuan Ji Nian blinked, and his eyes gradually became clear.

Pei Qian was looking at him with a smile on her face.

The scene before he passed out flashed in Yuan Jinian's mind, and it took him some time to catch up with what happened before.

It was still raining outside, Yuan Ji Nian turned his head and looked out the window, it was still dark.

"Does Your Highness still have a headache?" Pei Qian raised her hand to touch Yuan Ji Nian's head.

Yuan Ji Nian moved his body away from Pei Qian's touch, and asked in a daze, "Am I dreaming?"

How could Pei Qian be so kind.

If you want to please Prince Zhou, that's not necessary.

Pei Qian lowered his hands, and his smile faded a bit. He sat up straight, and didn't bother to pretend, and said bluntly: "Your Highness has a headache, just rest. Anyway, His Highness is not as useful as a bottle of wine in the barracks." Ointment, there is no extra ointment in the camp for His Highness."

He knew that Pei Qian would not be so kind.

But his abilities are all reserved for Da Song, how can he just give them like this.

"Mr. Pei thinks that everyone is as delicate as you? You need to apply ointment for a small injury?" Just from Pei Qian's attitude, Yuan Jinian couldn't help but reply smoothly.

Seeing that Pei Qian was speechless, Yuan Jinian smiled and didn't provoke him anymore, but changed the subject and asked, "They escaped?"

"Otherwise, Your Highness thinks, can those two captives stand obediently and wait for us to catch him?" The smile on Pei Qian's face completely disappeared, leaving only a cold expression.

He lowered his head, bowing his head to Yuan Ji Nian's ear, and his voice lowered accordingly: "It's as if His Highness is standing, waiting for them to escape."

After hearing that the man had escaped safely, Yuan Ji Nian breathed a sigh of relief.

But the hard work was not in vain, and his coma was worth it.

But he didn't feel relieved for a long time, after hearing what Pei Qian said later, his heart arose again.

"Young Master Pei, you mean that I let him go on purpose?" Yuan Jinian heard the meaning of his words clearly, and when he turned his head and saw traces of snake-like hostility in Pei Qian's eyes, it became even clearer.

Pei Qian doubted him.

"I didn't say that." Pei Qian got off the bed, turned her back to him and took off her clothes one by one, exposing her slender back full of scars, and said lightly, "Go to sleep."

"Oh." Yuan Ji Nian also pretended nothing happened, and turned his back to Pei Qian just after Pei Qian took off his coat.

But he always felt that Pei Qian would not trust him so easily.

There was a sound on the bed, and a weight sank. Yuan Jinian knew that Pei Qian had slept on the bed.

Wrapped in the quilt, he moved his body inward until he was close to the edge of the bed.

"What is Your Highness so afraid of me?" Pei Qian looked at the distance between the two and laughed again.

He approached Yuan Ji Nian and stared at his ear with great interest: "Your Highness dare not look at me, did you really do something wrong?"

So Yuan Ji Nian lay down flat, but kept his eyes closed: "I just don't want to smell the plaster smell all over your body."

Pei Qian's face turned red first, "You..."

Upon waking up the next day, Yuan Ji Nian heard Pei Qian's army drill again.

While outside the tent, he accidentally heard the news from other people that Pei Qian planned to attack Song again.

Yuan Ji Nian touched the jade pendant on his waist, and became worried again.

The last time it was lucky, it happened to be raining, and Song Jun was spared a blow, but this time, I'm afraid it's not so lucky.

For several days in a row, seeing Pei Qian carrying out various drills with great fanfare, Yuan Ji Nian was flustered.

Two or three days later, someone came to his tent and suddenly gave him a package of things wrapped in butter paper.

Yuan Ji Nian thought about it for a long time before realizing that this should be the candied fruit mentioned in Zhou Huang's letter.

When you take it apart, you can see that it is full of dried fruit. After taking a sip, you will find that the air is full of sweetness, just like pulling sweet silk.

Yuan Ji Nian put the paper bag aside, he doesn't like sweets, but he knows someone who does.

It's Pei Qian.

He and Pei Qian often dined in the same restaurant before, and Yuan Ji Nian knew his tastes well.

The whole day is either vegetarian or sweet.

Although he didn't like Pei Qian, it didn't stop him from giving Pei Qian some food.

Good things should never be wasted.

Anyway, there are many things.

Yuan Ji Nian took a few packs of desserts and simply went to each tent to loose some.

Taking the rest, he went to Pei Qian's tent.

"What are you writing?" As soon as he entered, Yuan Ji Nian saw Pei Qian sitting at the table with ink on his pen, writing meticulously on the paper.

"Tell Emperor Zhou about the battle situation in the past few days." Pei Qian continued writing without even raising her head.

It's rare to be able to reply normally once.

Yuan Ji Nian was in a better mood without listening to words full of sarcasm and suspicion.

"It's for you, it's too sweet, I don't want to eat it." Yuan Jinian stepped over the chair with his legs, sat down opposite him, and threw a bag of candied fruit in front of him.

"How do you know I eat sweets?" Pei Qian stopped writing, and finally raised her head to look at him.

Doubt him again.

Yuan Ji Nian clenched his hands into fists, pressed it against his forehead, and sighed, with a helpless expression on his face: "Why are you so nervous? Everyone has some, and it's not just for you."

A calm smile appeared on the corner of Pei Qian's lips. He glanced at it, then lowered his head and continued writing: "What's inside?"

"Some candied dried fruits sent by my father."

Pei Qian stopped writing, but didn't look up, and asked seriously, "Is it from northern Xinjiang?"

"How do you know?" Yuan Jinian leaned on the wooden chair and looked at him lazily.

Pei Qian picked up the pen again: "What the Emperor Zhou can give to the prince is naturally not an ordinary sweet. In terms of preciousness, it is northern Xinjiang. It has a lot of water and the dried fruit is the sweetest. It only happens once in a few years. The quantity is rare and expensive."

Yuan Ji Nian didn't know much about these things, but he could also know that the things Zhou Huang gave him were precious.

Hearing Pei Qian say so many things, Yuan Ji Nian made fun of him, "Speaking of sweets is very clear."

Pei Qian put down the pen, laid the letter paper on the side, and waited for the ink to dry. He picked up the oiled paper bag thrown by Yuan Ji Nian, and opened it: "Don't think that you can send me something. Buy me off."

Pei Qian took out a piece of candied fruit and looked at it first: "It's not poisoned, is it?"

"Do you like to eat or not?" Yuan Jinian's eyes turned to the letter in Pei Qian's hand, "Do you want to tell my father about the secret work in the camp?"

Pei Qian leaned back, with sweet candied fruit in her mouth, she leaned back in the chair enjoying herself, shaking her ink fan.

"Of course I have to. Tell the emperor the truth. He will pursue it in the future. Even if he wants to blame him, he can't blame me. At most, let me thoroughly investigate who the spies hidden in the camp are."

"Thoughtful." Yuan Jinian sounded interesting, and taking advantage of Pei Qian's good mood at the moment, he asked the question he really wanted to ask, "But I'm not His Royal Highness, aren't you surprised at all?"

"I'm a little surprised." Pei Qian took another candied fruit, put her head up and put it in her mouth, "I heard some anecdotes when I was young, like resurrection, so after I saw you at the racecourse, I already had a guess in my heart .Maybe, you will leave after a while."

"Leave?" Yuan Jinian's eyes darkened, thoughtful.

Pei Qian didn't notice his expression, she just shook the paper bag and inhaled the aroma with her eyes closed.

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