After death I became the canary of the cruel prince

"Your arms are raised a little higher."

A magnetic voice came from beside the ear, Wen Junping's wrist was grasped by a big hand, a pleasant cold fragrance entered his nostrils, the wind blew their hair and intertwined, one black, one white and one high one short.

He held his arm, moved his hand to correct his swordsmanship, put his arm against the back of his arm and his chest, rubbing his ears and temples together.

Wen Junping's heart was pounding, and he raised his eyes to look at him, only to see his extremely serious appearance, and couldn't help but lose his mind.

He is still him, the Bei Gongzhi he knew on Huashan Mountain.

Whether he remembered himself or not, that would never change.

"How can sword practice be a distraction, be serious."

With a scolding in his ear, Wen Junping hurriedly restrained his mind, and made various sword moves with his arms following the man's arms.

In terms of swordsmanship, Bei Gongzhi is far superior to him, and his movements are naturally much smoother than his standard.

"Crack!"

Behind the bushes in the distance, Qu Lanfeng watched the scene where the branches were broken all over the place, and the jealousy in his eyes almost turned into substance.

If eyes could kill, Wen Junping might have died a hundred times by now.

"Even if the prince temporarily forgets Mr. Wen, he still likes Mr. Wen, son, you should give up."

Mu Li appeared behind him at some point, with his hands folded on his chest, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his words.

Qu Lanfeng turned around and stared at him viciously!

"It's not the end yet, who knows who loses and who gets naked!"

"The person the lord likes is Mr. Wen, and he just cares about your identity and the friendship you had when you were young." Mu Li analyzed calmly.

In his opinion, the only person who can match up well with the prince is Wen Junping.

He also only recognized Wen Junping, and naturally he would not pay attention to other cats and dogs.

Mu Li is such a person, once he accepts it, it will be engraved in his bones, and he will stand by it to the end.

"Just wait and see, I will definitely get Brother Zhi!"

Qu Lanfeng walked back angrily, but Mu Li raised his hand to block his way.

Qu Lanfeng was facing the other side, and he raised his hand to block the other side, trapping him in his arms, narrowing his eyes dangerously and slowly approaching him.

The distance between the two is very close, so close that he can smell the fragrance of Qu Lanfeng's body, which has a milky fragrance like a woman's, and it is surprisingly not unpleasant.

"If you still dare to do something outrageous to Mr. Wen, or even accuse me of having something wrong with Mr. Wen, I, Mu Li, swear on my life, that you will be torn to pieces."

Qu Lanfeng was pampered and spoiled since he was a child. How could he have been treated like this before? He gritted his teeth viciously and wanted to go back, but his aura was no match for Mu Li, a general who had spent countless lives in the battlefield all year round.

It's like a wild cat, no matter how powerful it is in front of a tiger, it has to turn its belly and beg for mercy.

He held back the words that came to his lips, and lowered his head.

I don't know if it was because Mu Li's breath sprayed on his face when he was talking, his face was flushed red, and his eye sockets were also moist.Seeing that he was crying, Mu Li let go of him. The warning he should have given had already been given, and he believed that he should know the seriousness.

As soon as he let go of Qu Lanfeng, he ran away, glaring at him before leaving.

"You wait for me, I'll write a letter to tell Dad, I'll dismiss you!"

"It's a pity that my master is the prince, not the marquis, so I can't be dismissed." Mu Li folded his hands on his chest, his voice was flat.

Qu Lanfeng's body froze, his eyes became redder, and he walked out of the yard angrily, and cried on his bed in his room.

After crying for a long time, he raised his head and gritted his teeth bitterly.

"I still have to get brother Zhi. When I become a princess, I will be the first to dismiss Mu Li and investigate!"

He went to the cabinet, searched for a while, found a letter, and hurried out of the palace with the letter.

After leaving the palace, he went to the palace and handed the letter to the queen.

"Is this really what Master Hou meant?"

The queen mother looked at Qu Lanfeng. "My son is willing?"

"I am willing, I implore the empress to make it happen!"

"I will discuss this matter with the emperor, and I think the emperor will not object." After all, the emperor is very happy to do anything that can insult and embarrass Bei Gongzhi, and never tires of it.

Because he hated that bitch in the cold palace.

The love is as real as the hatred is deep, she must be the only woman in the palace that the emperor has truly loved.

Whenever she thought of this, the queen's face darkened.

"My son, just go back and wait for the news."

She looked down at the letter in her hand, and a chill flashed in her eyes.

Hearing the queen's words, Qu Lanfeng knew that the matter should be done.

"Look how arrogant they will be in the future."

He proudly walked out of the palace, and this scene happened to be seen by the spies next to the prince.

Since You Run's mother and son were arrested, the prince's plan to unite with the barbarians failed. After that, he has been keeping a low profile, just looking for opportunities.

"You said Qu Lanfeng went to find his mother?"

"The slave will not be mistaken, it is definitely him." The eunuch said.

Bei Gongyi paced back and forth, couldn't help but decided to ask his mother and concubine.

"Mother and concubine, I heard that you haven't slept well recently, and my son has brought soothing incense over here."

"Have a heart."

The queen closed her eyes, and the maid was rubbing her shoulders and legs.

"Qu Lanfeng came to look for the queen mother just now, what's the reason?" The queen opened her eyes, raised her hand to signal everyone to go out, waited for everyone to leave, and then handed him a letter.

"Open it and have a look." Bei Gongyi opened the letter, his eyes widened in shock after just one glance.

"Marriage?"

"That's right, it's a marriage gift to Beigong Zhi."

"That kid from the Anping Marquis Mansion wants to marry Bei Gongzhi?" He looked like he had seen a ghost.

"This is what Lord Hou meant. You have to give him some face. Besides, don't you think this is weird?" The queen narrowed her eyes.

"What does the queen mother mean?"

"Yi'er, think about it, Beigong is the one who marries a concubine. As a member of the royal family, he has to enter the palace to hold a wedding banquet, and that bitch who is his mother and concubine also has to come out."

Bei Gongyi reacted. "They want to rescue Concubine Ying!"

"Yi'er, you know what to do, right?" She looked at Beigong Yi with hatred in her eyes.

Bei Gongyi sneered. "Mother and concubine, don't worry, the minister must make proper arrangements and catch him."

"Ah!"

Wen Junping sneezed, rubbed his nose and sat on a wooden bench outside the courtyard, looking at the man writing inside.

Today he allowed him to enter his yard. Although he was not allowed to enter the room, he could still watch him from afar.

This is a good start.

It's just that the autumn night is a little cold, he is wearing thin clothes, and he is even more afraid of the cold because of his unhealed injury.

After a while, it shrank into a ball.

He started to wiggle his hands and feet disobediently.

"I don't need your service here, step back." The man in the room flipped the pages of the book without looking up.

Wen Junping blinked, is he concerned about me?

"Then I'll come back tomorrow."

Wen Junping turned around and walked away.

Bei Gongzhi raised his head and looked at the direction he was leaving, feeling somewhat melancholy in his heart.

Holding my chest with my hands, it is even more uncomfortable here.

The next day, Wen Junping got up early and made breakfast for Bei Gongzhi. He thought it was useful, at least he had changed his opinion of him now, and he no longer wanted to drive him out.

Early in the morning, Wen Junping happily ran towards the hospital. As soon as he arrived, he saw an old eunuch reading out the sacred decree with his hands on his hands.

And Bei Gongzhi, Qu Lanfeng and other people in Wan Wang's mansion were kneeling on the ground.

"The king of war made great achievements in repelling the barbarians, and the merit is indispensable. He rewarded ten thousand taels of gold and ten bolts of silk..." It turned out to be a reward for meritorious service. Just as Wen Junping was thinking about it, he heard the old eunuch say again: " The young son of the Anping Marquis Mansion, a smart guest, honest and upright, with a dignified appearance, is a match made in heaven with the King of Zhan, and he is bestowed the title of Concubine Zhan, and he chooses a good day to get married, and I respect you."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, long live, long live, long live."

Bei Gongzhi took over the imperial decree and announced that the eunuch left the palace.

Qu Lanfeng walked up to Bei Gongzhi and said with a smile.

"Brother Zhi, it's really great, we can be together forever."

Bei Gongzhi frowned. "It's just ridiculous."

"Brother Zhi, you don't have to marry me if you don't want to, it's an imperial decree." After speaking, he looked at Mu Li provocatively.

"The emperor's order must not be violated."

These four words were like a heavy hammer hitting Wen Junping's chest.

His mind was full of Bei Gongzhi's plan to marry the princess, and a stabbing pain came from his chest. Wen Junping tightly grasped the clothes on his chest, and beads of sweat fell on the ground.

"who."

Bei Gongzhi noticed someone hiding behind the flower bed, and walked around Qu Lanfeng.

The autumn wind blows, rolling up the fallen leaves on the ground, and there is no one behind.

Are you overly concerned?

He turned and left, and Wen Junping, who was hiding in the grass, crawled out. His face was extremely ugly at the moment, his face was bloodless, it was as white as paper.

Clutching his chest, he staggered and walked back to Wanchuan Hospital almost as he fell.

After closing the door, Wen Junping opened his clothes, and saw that the moth had completely penetrated into his chest, and there was a bulge on the skin of his chest, and the bulge was pulsating up and down at this moment.

It was this moth that was struggling to bite his flesh and blood, and it had already started to bite back.

The time left for him was less than three days...Wen Junping leaned against the door panel, bit his lip, enduring the piercing pain.

His mind was full of the matter of Bei Gongzhi being given a marriage.

It's just an imperial decree, he certainly doesn't want to marry Qu Lanfeng himself.

He will go to him now to confess everything, explain everything clearly, tell him how he feels, he wants to be with him, and ask him not to marry Qu Lanfeng.

When the pain passed, Wen Junping didn't care to wipe off the sweat from his face, and trotted all the way to the door of Wangfu's study.

"Mr. Wen, the prince is discussing important matters, you can't go in." As soon as he reached the door, he was blocked by someone.

"I want to see the prince, I have something very important to say to the prince, let me in, let me in!"

Wen Junping yelled, and the sound came into the study, Bei Gongzhi frowned and waved his hands.

"Everyone back down."

The soldiers in the study all left, Wen Junping took advantage of the guard's inattention, rushed into the study, and closed the door.

He was out of breath, his head was covered with sweat, and his bangs were soaked in sweat and stuck to his cheeks, making his already pale face even more haggard.

"My lord doesn't want to marry Qu Lanfeng, does he?"

Beigong stared at his face persistently, wondering if it was because his embarrassed appearance was too glaring, his tone was not good.

"It's none of your business, who do you think you are?"

"My lord doesn't know, then let me introduce myself again."

Wen Junping forced out a smile, took a deep breath and walked in front of him.

?” He put his hands on his chest.

"My name is Zheng Liang. Zeng Jin and the prince joined the same sect. I came a month earlier than you. I should be your senior brother. Instead of addressing you, you said that you are the senior brother, because I lost in the competition and I am not worthy to be a slave." You called senior brother, I was very angry at that time, I thought, how can there be such a person he hates in this world, so I started to confront you from then on, peed in your kettle, replaced your boiled bath water Use cold water, replace your face water with the master's foot water, and secretly add more salt to you when you eat... You have done so many bad things, every time you feel like you didn't find it, you can easily solve it Yes, no one can see the slightest flaw.

After that, our ties ended, and it wasn’t until there was a teacher’s mission, you and I went together, you saved my life, that I started to change my attitude toward you, and I didn’t play tricks on you again, but I still couldn’t get used to it.

It's not that I can't understand you, but I can't understand the attitude of others towards you.

From that time on, I had a thought in my heart, that is, I have to cover him, otherwise he will be miserable, so if anyone says you are wrong, I will make him feel bad, you don’t know all this, He still treats me neither coldly nor coldly, I am in a bad mood, I drank wine and was encouraged to sleep with you, but in fact nothing happened that night.

However, I still declared it to the outside world, I said that you, Bei Gong, have sex with me, and you are a perverted broken sleeve.

It was just an angry prank, but because of this, you were kicked out of the teacher's school and fell out with the master.

For a long time, I blamed myself, and even thought about going to you many times to say sorry, but when I wanted to go to you, you and I no longer belonged to the same world, you became the king of war, and I Inheriting his father's career, he has to guard Mo Xuecheng honestly. With responsibilities on his body, he is no longer the boy who can think of anything and do it.

After all, that day has come, you came with soldiers and horses, you humiliated me, and I ended my life.

Maybe it was God's trick that made me come back to you again and become your husband and wife.

After that, as you know now, my identity, the secret work sent by the prince, but no matter how much I hate you, I still can't do it.

For a long time, I was entangled. Under this sense of guilt, I kept telling myself that the time had not come, but would the time really come.

I think it will never come.

because I like you. "

After Wen Junping finished speaking, he looked at Bei Gongzhi with an unprecedented ease.

"This is the past between me and you. Whether you remember it or not, I just want to tell you how I feel."

"Whether I'm Wen Junping or Zheng Liang, I've always liked Bei Gongzhi..." He raised his lips, with tears in his eyes, looking at him affectionately.

He had to calmly accept this feeling that he had been unwilling to accept, so he mustered up the courage to speak out.

Bei Gongzhi, please, think of me, even just a little bit.

"So, what do you want to say when you talk so much with me?" Bei Gongzhi's cold words shattered Wen Junping's expectations.

"Can the prince not marry Qu Lanfeng?" He was like a man drowning in water, trying to grab the last straw, waiting for his answer.

"It's normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines. You are just a man's wife, not even a concubine. At most, you are a well-known male favorite. What qualifications do you have to ask whether this king should marry someone?" Bei Gong Zhi said in a cold voice.

Wen Junping choked, and was speechless for a moment.

He smiled wryly and nodded.

"I see."

The moment I turned around, my tears were like a flood breaking a bank.

"My lord has already decided, right?"

"The king will enter the palace to get married in three days."

Wen Junping's hands hidden in his sleeves tightened, his fingertips turned white and trembled faintly.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty."

The voice was light, deep, hoarse, and nasal.

He left, walking gently, his whole body was light and light, as if the wind could blow him away.

Wen Junping looked at his back, stretched out his hand to say something, but finally dropped it.

"It's just a male favorite. I don't need to explain anything to him."

the next day.

Mixed vegetable soup and some snacks were still placed on Bei Gongzhi's table.

"The dishes in the kitchen are more and more to my liking." He praised.

Manager Xu hesitated to speak, but remembered Mr. Wen's explanation, and swallowed it.

"Today, the king of Japan is going out on business, so there is no need to prepare lunch and dinner."

After eating, Bei Gongzhi put down his chopsticks and walked out of the room.

Director Xu lowered his head, bowed to send the prince away, and immediately shook his head and sighed.

"This time it really broke Mr. Wen's heart."

Walking over to the kitchen, he wanted to tell Mr. Wen about this matter. As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw Wen Junping teaching Chef Li how to make mixed vegetable soup and the prince's favorite snacks.And repeatedly explained the issue of the heat.

"Young Master Wen."

Seeing Manager Xu coming, Wen Junping walked over and wiped off the oil stains.

"Has the prince eaten?"

"My lord likes the soup and snacks made by the young master very much. Before leaving, I told him that if I don't come back to eat today and evening, Mr. Wen doesn't need to prepare any extra."

"Ok, I know."

Mr. Wen continued to teach Chef Li how to make soup, and only when he made it several times to confirm that the taste of the soup was similar, it would be considered a success.

"I will trouble Chef Li to do it in the future." "Mr. Wen, you have entrusted me with this craftsmanship. I haven't said thank you yet. What trouble do you say? This is my job. From what you say, Mr. Wen will not Is it for the prince?" Chef Li had a vague premonition.

Wen Junping didn't answer him, but lowered his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, soft and pale.

Perhaps, even God didn't help Wen Junping, so Bei Gongzhi left for two days, and came back only on the third day after entering the palace to get married.

Wen Junping couldn't even see him for the last time.

Standing at the gate of the palace, Wen Junping closed his eyes as he watched the scene of him riding into the palace in a fine costume.

Let the tears fall down, poking the pain in the atrium.

"If this is what you want, I will fulfill you."

Just give him his life back.

His injury itself was caused by himself, and now he has to bear all the pain alone.

Outside the window, Wen Junping lowered the curtain and urged the groom to drive in the opposite direction.

Let it be his last stubbornness, he didn't want Bei Gongzhi to see himself die tragically, at least the image he kept in his heart was not a mutilated corpse that had been bitten.

"Did you just give up like that?" Hongfeng stood by the side of the road.

The carriage stopped, Wen Junping looked at him, and nodded slightly.

"Come in and sit."

Hongfeng got into the carriage and sat opposite him, conjured up a bong like a magic trick, and took a puff.

"If you leave, you will really die."

"I know."

"Since you know it, then fight for it, why do you want to escape?" Hongfeng was angry.

Wen Junping lowered his eyes, his eyes dim. "How do I fight for it? I have done what I should say, what I should not say and what I should not do. Bei Gongzhi still can't remember me at all. In his eyes, I am just a dispensable person." Male favorite."

"Even if you don't care about your own life, then do you care about Bei Gongzhi's life?" Hongfeng said.

"What do you mean?" Wen Junping's eyelids twitched.

"Bei Gongzhi intends to rescue Concubine Ying at the wedding ceremony in the palace. The prince and the uncle have already started praying for cicadas and orioles. As long as Beigong rescues Concubine Ying and is caught by the prince's soldiers There is no doubt that you will die, but harboring a repeat offender is a capital offense!"

Wen Junping's eyes widened. "You mean to say that the reason why he agreed to get married was not because he liked Qu Lanfeng, but because he wanted to save Concubine Ying."

"I've said everything that can be said, Jun Ping, it's up to you next time."

Wen Junping's eyes lit up, and he said that Bei Gongzhi would not change his mind so easily, and now he was going to tell him to stop him.

Hongfeng left Wen Junping's Xuanluan sword behind, and it disappeared.

Wen Junping held the sword, opened the curtain and looked at the groom.

"Turn the car around."

"Where are the guests going?"

"Go back to the city and go to the palace!"

With Wen Junping's current status, he cannot enter the palace, but if he is a husband and wife, he can enter the palace. He found the white embroidered gold dress he wore when Bei Gongzhi brought him into the palace for the first time. After wearing a long robe, he left the palace.

The wind whistled past the ears, and the wheezing sound was like Wen Junping's heartbeat at the moment.

Surprised and happy and scared.

What was surprising was that Bei Gongzhi had already started planning a plan, the joy that Bei Gongzhi had not changed his mind, and the fear that Bei Gongzhi would have an accident.

When he reached the gate of the palace, he showed his badge representing his identity, and the guards let him in.

Wen Junping followed the congratulators and walked towards the deep palace along the bluestone paved road.

In the main hall, the emperor sat on a high seat, the empress sat beside him, followed by the concubines and ladies, then the princes, and then the ministers.

Bei Gongzhi and Qu Lanfeng in wedding clothes came slowly.

At the same time, a group of men in black were silently landing near the Lenggong, and they dealt with the guards. They moved at one go, and they were well-trained.

"Worship heaven and earth?" the eunuch shouted sharply.

The man in black outside the cold palace pried open the door lock.

"Second worship to heaven?" The man in black pushed open the door and went in. "The imperial concubine!"

"Husband and wife praying to each other?" Wait a minute! "A figure appeared out of the hall out of breath, holding on to the door frame, obviously running." You can't marry him! "