Married to a nemesis

By night, the rain had stopped.

Yuan Ji Nian lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, and felt that someone was approaching outside, but he waited for a while, but no one came in again.

Anyway, I can't sleep, so I might as well go and have a look.

Yuan Ji Nian put on a coat casually and got out of bed.

Pushing open the door, Yuan Ji Nian stood still in place, as if he had been immobilized.

It's not that I don't want to move, but that I don't want to move.

There was a sword on his neck, and the cold silver tip was pointing at his neck.

The man holding the sword lowered his eyebrows, buried his chin, and the lower half of his face was covered in shadows, his whole body was full of fierceness.

The night wind outside blew past, blowing Pei Qian's hair outside the tent, exuding a faint fragrance of flowers.

Someone from outside came in, the sword in his hand was still pressing on Yuan Ji Nian's neck.

When Pei Qian took a step, he took a step back until his back touched the wooden wall.

"What are you crazy about?" Yuan Ji Nian lowered his head, put his finger on the cold sword near his neck, and tried to fiddle with it.

Wouldn't it be all right in the afternoon?Why did you just point the sword at him.

"Are you Song's spy?" Pei Qian lowered her sword again, her eyes fixed on him.

Yuan Ji Nian's pupils constricted, and some thin sweat gradually oozes from his forehead.

It was discovered so quickly.

But when I think about it carefully, I always feel wrong.

He didn't reveal anything at all, so how could Pei Qian implicate him and Song.

Could it be testing him?

After Yuan Ji Nian calmed down, he looked straight at Pei Qian: "If I worked carefully, why did I have so many chances to kill you, but didn't do it?"

On the surface, his explanation seems to have no problem.

But only Yuan Ji Nian knew that he didn't kill Pei Qian, of course he had long-term interests in mind, and he couldn't reveal his identity for the time being.

When he was speaking, he turned his body slightly in a calm manner, pulling a little distance from the sword around his neck, and the hand on the sword slowly slid down the sword,

Pei Qian buried her face again, as if she was concentrating on her thoughts, and didn't notice his movements for a while.

After Pei Qian raised his head, in order not to let Pei Qian find out, Yuan Ji Nian stopped sliding his hand on the sword in time.

The questioning look on Pei Qian's face had already loosened.

"Then why did you poison me?" The hostility in Pei Qian's words did not diminish at all, "You are afraid that I will beat Song, so you try to stop me, don't you?"

"What poisoning?" Yuan Jinian leaned against the wall, candlelight flickered in his dark eyes, and he was still full of doubts.

"You still ask questions knowingly." Pei Qian's sword stuck to Yuan Jinian's neck again, "You deliberately poisoned the candied fruit, which killed hundreds of my troops, and now there are still hundreds of people vomiting and diarrhea outside. .”

How can anything be involved in him.

"When I brought it back, I didn't even take it apart, so how do I poison it?"

If this continues, Pei Qian will not listen to his explanation at all.

Yuan Ji Nian's hand resting on the sword quickly slid to Pei Qian's hand, took that hand around, turned around at the same time, and pressed Pei Qian against the wall.

He put the sword across Pei Qian's neck, his eyes were slightly red, "Would you believe me if I said I didn't do anything?"

Pei Qian stared at him viciously, leaning forward, her gaze as sharp as a wolf's: "Then why did they all get poisoned after eating the pastries? If it wasn't you, who else could it be?"

Yuan Jinian pressed hard on Pei Qian's neck with his sword.

A piece of icy muscle pressed by the sword slowly oozes blood along the blade.

Yuan Ji Nian looked into his eyes: "But haven't you been poisoned yet?"

Pei Qian didn't seem to feel the injury on her neck, she still leaned forward regardless, and grabbed Yuan Jinian's skirt with one hand, "That's because you want to gain my trust."

"Mr. Pei, don't you think what you said is ridiculous?" Yuan Jinian grabbed Pei Qian's hand that was holding his skirt, and laughed angrily.

"What are you laughing at?" Pei Qian leaned close to him, the blood on her neck stained the blade of the sword red, and the distance between them was only two fingers wide.

Seeing that he was going crazy, Yuan Ji Nian simply withdrew his sword, clamped his jaw with one hand, and pushed him back against the wooden wall: "According to Mr. Pei, if I really poisoned everyone, Then I should have known that Mr. Pei would doubt me, why didn't I just kill you first, wouldn't it come faster?"

The injury on Pei Qian's back touched the wooden wall, she gritted her teeth in pain, her head was constantly sweating, and she gasped lightly.

He still didn't want to listen to Yuan Jinian's explanation. Every sentence of Yuan Jinian's explanation was sophistry in Pei Qian's ears.

"I've confirmed that you did it, so don't explain any more."

Pei Qian was forced to raise her head, her jaw and neck formed a perfect curve, but the blood on her neck seeped more and more as she moved, and slowly slid towards the skirt of her clothes.

He grabbed Yuan Jinian's sleeve with one hand, and said with difficulty and weakness: "Give me the antidote."

But the tone is not as weak as he is at the moment, but more tough.

"What's your reasoning? Forcing me to admit something I didn't do? It wasn't my poison, where did I get the antidote?" Yuan Jinian was so angry that he had no choice but to punch Pei Qian directly behind him. wooden wall.

Who can stand being framed like this.

He didn't think about anything, just insisted that he was the murderer, and pushed everything on him.

Pei Qian didn't believe him, and he could understand, but there was no need to force him so arbitrarily...

"what happened to you?"

In front of Yuan Ji Nian's eyes seemed to be in a daze, and slowly closed, his brows were still holding back the pain, his lips twitched, and deep red blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, the hand embedded in his jaw and the circle around his mouth The hand next to him also gradually weakened and slowly dropped down.

The body fell straight towards him.

Pei Qian was completely covered by him, and the light in front of him was blocked by Yuan Ji Nian's figure, leaving only a shadow covering him.

He raised his eyes with difficulty in the shadows, only seeing Yuan Ji Nian's Adam's apple right in front of him.

Yuan Ji Nian's chin seemed to be still knocking on his head, which was strangely heavy.

Pei Qian stretched out her hand and poked his chest tentatively: "Wake up, don't pretend to be dead, don't think that I won't kill you by pretending to be unconscious."

Yuan Ji Nian still didn't move.

Really dizzy?

After Pei Qian came to her senses, she reached behind Yuan Ji Nian's back with both hands, and first rescued her own head from Yuan Ji Nian's jaw.

After taking a breath, Pei Qian followed this posture and moved Yuan Jinian's body like a big box.

But after walking a few steps, Pei Qian became bored.

He freed one hand and wiped the fine sweat from his forehead with his sleeve.

too tired.

Pei Qian looked up at Yuan Ji Nian, and suddenly had a plan in mind.

He put Yuan Ji Nian on the ground, pulled his leg reluctantly, and then dragged him to the bed to put him down.

Yuan Ji Nian was taller than him, and it took a lot of effort to drag him up. During the movement, his wounds started to hurt again, and blood was already oozing from several places.

After finishing her work, Pei Qian slid down the bed and collapsed on the ground from exhaustion.

"His Royal Highness is suffering from the same poison as the others." The military doctor withdrew his hand to feel the pulse,

"What poison?" Pei Qian stood aside, glanced at the unconscious person on the bed, fumbled for the small arrow under the sleeve with her fingers, and was upset for a while, "Is there a solution?"

The military doctor wrote the prescription on the paper: "The old minister's medicine can only temporarily suppress the poison in the palace."

Hearing the painful low cries of the generals outside the tent, Pei Qian felt that the voices seemed to be scratching their hearts and lungs.

So many people have been poisoned, why is he all right?

There must be something odd about it.

"There are nearly a thousand people in the battalion, and none of them can be cured?" Pei Qian's voice showed a hint of anger, "These days, we are planning to attack the city day and night, and the army has been receiving training. The goal is to attack the Song Dynasty in one fell swoop, but in less than half a day, the army has lost nearly a thousand soldiers. If at this moment, the Song army took advantage of the emptiness to attack, none of us would be able to survive."

The military doctor knelt down tremblingly: "The old minister will do his best."

Pei Qian was feeling irritable, and waved her hand: "Forget it, I won't embarrass you, go out."

After the military doctor packed up his things and left, Pei Qian slammed his fist on the table.

I really can't blame others for today's affairs, but when I think that the efforts I have made these days have been in vain, the unwillingness in my heart becomes stronger.

But no matter what, the plan to attack the Song Dynasty will never be shaken. Sooner or later, the Song Dynasty will be defeated by their iron hooves.

[Does the host need help? 】

The system that hadn't made a sound for a long time suddenly popped up.

Pei Qian: Do you have a solution?

When the system's calm voice became lively, Pei Qian knew what it was going to say.

The author has something to say: I learned the stalk from a grandma, and I learned it and put it to use:

Yuan Ji Nian: I'm like a plastic bag, cheap and easy to hold!

Pei Qian: Didn't learn the C language, did you just say some B words?Looking for cigarette butts all over the place - looking for smoke.

There are too many brain holes recently, but I'm just a scumbag who has a hand speed of [-] and [-] words almost a day!

Also, it’s best to go to bed early at night. Don’t stay up late if you don’t have a pair of star-like eyes that can light up the night sky like mine. Otherwise, you’ll leave cute acne on your face at night. The glowing one (?-ω-`)