Quickly transcend when indifference is attacked by scum

Wen An moved his hands as hard as he could, like a sign that he was about to wake up, Sang Qianjin immediately sat up straight, and wiped his face with his sleeve indiscriminately, as if nothing had happened, and the whole person returned to his usual Calm down, just staring at Wen An with a pair of eyes.

The eyeballs under Wen An's eyelids rolled slightly, and then slowly opened his eyes, his vision was a little blurry, and after blinking twice, he could clearly see the person in front of him, even though he had seen it in his memory, but now Still couldn't help admiring, the royal family really has a good appearance.

The long and narrow red phoenix eyes, with tiny teardrops on the thick black eyelashes, just such a pair of eyes are enough to captivate the soul.

Sang Qianjin was stared at, with a trace of panic in her eyes, but more worried, she asked softly, "How do you feel?"

Wen An looked away and looked at the room without a trace. Just when he opened his mouth, the air flowed in, but it was a series of unstoppable coughs, his whole face was flushed, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

Only then did Sang Qianjin remember that the doctor told Wen An's voice to take a good rest, wishing to take back what he said just now, and quickly and carefully lifted Wen An's back to help him calm down, Wen An then slowly recovered.

Wen An instantly knew that he was temporarily speechless, so he barely raised his finger and pointed at his throat. Sang Qianjin immediately misunderstood what he meant, and comforted him: "The doctor said that your throat was only injured by toxins. It will be fine in a while, don't worry."

Seeing Wen An's pale face and powerless appearance, Sang Qianjin was filled with anger, and almost squeezed out every word from his teeth: "As for my good brother, I will let him understand that it's not right to move. What is the consequence of the person who moves!"

Wen An frowned. Right now, the crown prince happened to have a lot of holy relatives, and Sang Qianjin's mentality fluctuated too much, and the danger of doing it without authorization was too great. Once found out, everything might be gone.

Sang Qianjin saw the disapproval in Wen An's eyes, and there was a smile in his eyes: "Do you think I would be so reckless? I prepared a piece of evidence for Yuan Zhongyan's case in his hand. "

Wen An suddenly remembered that Yuan Zhongyan. In fact, the original body had already sent someone to investigate, but he did not give all the evidence to Sang Qianjin, but leisurely watched the show from the sidelines.

Yuan Zhongyan is a rare and good official, with a clean body and clean sleeves, he is regarded as the parent official of Yangquan County, but he is too stubborn and rigid, and does not know how to adapt, so he offended his superior, the prefect of Dejizhou, and was accused of taking bribes by falsifying evidence. He was taken into prison, and within ten days, he was lynched and tortured to death.And his family members were also arrested or killed by various means, and they were torn apart.

Yangquan County said that it was not big, but it was not small, and it was true that someone filed a complaint and sued the prefect before the dragon chariot. The emperor was furious and ordered a thorough investigation of the matter, and the prince immediately volunteered to bear it.

However, both Wen An and Sang Qianjin knew that the prefect's backer was Prime Minister You's confidant - Bao Enzhi, and Prime Minister You was the prince's grandfather. Being able to open one eye and close one eye, but failing to find out like this is a crime of deceiving the emperor.

Sang Qianjin didn't want to use this matter as an excuse at first, not only offending the crown prince, but also the right prime minister, but the crown prince's behavior hit his weakness hard, he didn't want to worry so much anymore, besides, he already He has the ability to prevent this war from spreading to himself.

"Wen An, since it's been exposed, I won't hide it anymore. You take a good rest. I'll come to see you in two days. I will send someone to protect this yard. Your safety is the most important thing." Sang Qianjin looked at Wen An said seriously, without giving Wen An the slightest room for negotiation.

Wen An nodded, his safety is indeed the most important thing now.

Only then did Sang Qianjin leave with peace of mind, but when he left the small courtyard, his face suddenly darkened, and he shouted coldly: "An Jiu, go to receive the punishment by yourself, if you come back alive, you will continue to follow Wen An, now let An Wu come over to replace you." your position."

In an open space, a low voice suddenly came out: "Yes, An Jiu took orders."

Only then did Sang Qianjin stride out.

Wen An closed his eyes wearily, but a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ear: "The prince of your family has arranged a secret guard by your side."

Wen An was too lazy to open his eyes, unable to speak out, Xi Jing looked at him interestingly, such a miserable appearance was hard to see.

"But your skin is not bad, no wonder you can attract this very noble third prince. But it seems that your appearance in every life is not bad." Xi Jing said while rubbing his chin, and sat on the edge of the bed leisurely .

"By the way, I'm still very curious about how you're going to put the third prince on the throne, from the Yuan Zhongyan case you just mentioned?" Xi Jing didn't care about Wen An's reaction at all, as if he was used to talking to himself, After finishing speaking, I remembered to take a look at Wen An, and then realized that Wen An was staring at him coldly, and then suddenly realized, and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I've been alone for a long time, and it's a sequelae."

Wen An opened his mouth with difficulty, the sharp pain in his throat made him decisively give up the idea of ​​making a sound, and made two mouth shapes: "Rest."

Xi Jing quickly waved his hand and said, "Okay, I won't talk anymore, you should have a good rest."

Only then did Wen An close his eyes and fell into a drowsy sleep.

Xi Jing looked around the whole room, and after looking at everything, he sighed regretfully, attached to the brand, he could only move within two meters of Wen An, He couldn't touch anything, and he was a little disappointed, but no matter what, it was much better than his vast and lonely space, and he was about to be forced into a problem.

Suddenly there was a sound outside the door, Xi Jing immediately became alert, and leaned against the window closest to the bed to listen to the sound.

"Hey, don't go in, why are you so stupid, the master is resting, if you wake up, you will be punished, you, quickly, turn around quietly, let's leave together, and look at it again in half an hour." Through the crack of the door, a clever girl with maid hair combed and wearing a pink shirt lowered her voice and said to another girl who looked a bit dull, and took a few steps lightly before turning and leaving.

Xi Jing smiled, this little maid was really caring, she looked back at Wen An on the bed, sat down at the table with her chin in her hand, and fell asleep before she knew it...

It was quiet inside.

"Master, master, it's time to drink the medicine."

Indistinct voices were making noise in his ears, Wen An frowned tirelessly, then opened his eyes, and saw the smiling face of Xi Jing who was very close to him, the whole person paused, and Xi Jing said hello Said: "I can still see you like this, did you sleep well?"

Wen An's eyes shone coldly, he ignored all kinds of discomfort in his body and got up directly, causing the little maid beside him to exclaim, his head became dizzy for a while, his hands supported his body fiercely, even his veins burst out, he took a deep breath, took a deep breath ...

The little maid looked very winkingly and piled up the soft pillows for Wen An to lean on. It would be more comfortable, but when she was about to support Wen An and move back, Wen An suddenly raised his head and separated her hands. , I slowly leaned on the pillow, spread my hands flat, motioned to another maid at the side to pass over the medicine bowl, scooped it up with a spoon a few times, and frowned a little, the medicine was black, and there was even There was no filtered medicinal residue, and it smelled extremely bitter, so he took out the spoon, raised his head slightly, and poured it down in one gulp. The thick and slightly hot medicinal juice dripped across the wound, causing a slight tingling sensation. pain.

Putting down the bowl, Wen An couldn't help covering his mouth with his sleeve and coughed twice. The black-brown concoction immediately stained his sleeves. The maid hurriedly took out a clean handkerchief and handed it over, but it was a bit late, and she looked at it in panic. Looking at Wen An, seeing that he didn't notice this, he was slowly relieved.

Wen An waved his hand, and the two obediently packed up their things and walked out, leaving only Wen An in the room.

Just as Xi Jing came out to get some air, he saw a man push the door open. His mature and domineering face was full of worry at this moment, and he knelt down on one knee in front of Wen An, lowered his head, and spoke in a full voice. It's guilt: "My lord, Gu Luo's dereliction of duty has caused such a heavy hand to my lord, please punish me."

Wen Anyi sat with his eyes half down, and pointed to the pen and ink on the desk. Gu Luo, regardless of the fact that he was apologizing, quickly took it on a wooden board, and knelt down in front of the bed respectfully and raised it above his head.

The pen was soaked in ink, and Wen An's fingers carefully rubbed the pen for a moment, then raised his wrist, and without any hesitation, he wrote the first stroke. The tip of the pen moved slowly, and one word after another jumped onto the paper. Gu Luo could only smell it for a while. Mo Xiang, with a concentrated mind, lifted the wooden board more evenly.

Wen An put down the pen and made a crisp sound. Gu Luo waited for a while, then put down the wooden board, took out the brush, carefully looked at the words on the paper, and thought, this word is not like what the master usually writes, without that There was a lot of strength, but when he thought of Wen An's state at this time, he was relieved.

"This incident was too unexpected, no wonder you, but there will never be a next time!"

Gu Luo looked at Wen An excitedly, and secretly made up her mind that as long as he is around, the master will never fall into danger. Anyone who wants to hurt the master must step over his corpse!

Wen An closed his eyes, looking tired, and waved his hands casually, Gu Luo hurriedly put away the things in his hands, moved to the front of the bed and carefully helped Wen An lie down, arranged the pillows, and covered Wen An again The quilt, and then quietly went out.

It was only now that Xi Jing spoke up: "Who is this person? How could you, a clean freak, allow him to touch you?"

Wen An moved his body, found a relatively comfortable position, and ignored Xi Jing at all.

Xi Jing suddenly remembered that this person seemed to be unable to speak, touched the tip of his nose and said with a smile, "Sorry, I forgot that you are still unable to speak."

It's not that Wen An doesn't want to avoid him, but this person is the one who is most familiar with the original body.Gu Luo, whose background is unknown, but has been involved in Jianghu, Yuanshen took a fancy to his strength, rescued him from many pursuits, and paid to cure his mother's eye disease, and graciously let him Served his mother until she passed away, so, as a pure filial son, Gu Luo was completely loyal to his original body.But the facts have proved that the original body's vision is right. This person is almost omnipotent. Since he took over, everything has been arranged by him, and he has blocked countless open and hidden arrows with one hand. It is indispensable.

Therefore, it is impossible for Wen An to avoid Gu Luo's hand, he told himself, get used to it, you have to get used to it...

The bowl of medicine contained sleep-promoting ingredients, and Wen An quickly fell asleep. Xi Jing looked at this person carefully, and suddenly found that during his observation period, Wen An actually had many good things, he was able to bend and stretch, and was rational. , Calm, forbearing, he is indeed colder towards people, but he still puts his heart into it, so he is looking forward to seeing how this person will complete this world again, how to control his mentality, you know, in his memory, the distance from success One step away, but many people completely collapsed...

The sound of regular breathing is light and shallow, and the room is slanted with moonlight, making it more and more quiet...

On the second day, Gu Luo came in with two little maids, woke Wen An up very gently, carefully helped him up, leaned against the bed, wrung out the towel by himself, handed it to Wen An, and waited for Wen An After wiping, he handed Wen An a small glass of salt water to rinse his mouth, and then carefully combed Wen An's messy long hair with a comb in his hand.

Xi Jing was a little dumbfounded. It was the first time he had seen such a thorough and meticulous service. Isn't this extremely enjoyable?Of course, except for creatures like cleanliness.

Wen An only felt that his scalp was numb, and his whole body was in an irresistible state of alert. He couldn't help thinking about the fatal wounds on his head and neck. Then, his whole body became more and more tense, and Gu Luo could naturally feel it. It was all his fault, if he hadn't gone to worship his mother that day, the master would not have been injured, so that his vigilance is so strong now.

After tying her hair with a hair tie, Gu Luo hurriedly took two steps back, and said respectfully: "Master, today's breakfast is gruel. If you don't have an appetite, I'll tell them to make something else."

Wen An finally calmed down, his complexion improved, he shook his head, indicating that there is no need to do it anymore, he slept too early yesterday, he was really hungry.

However, while eating porridge, there was a sudden commotion in the yard, and Wen An could vaguely hear the phrase "His Royal Highness" mixed in the high or low voices.

Putting the half-drunk porridge back, Wen An rubbed his forehead, took a deep breath, and prepared to welcome the prince who was just looking for trouble.

The door was pushed open with one hand, Wen An raised his eyelids lightly, and saw His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in apricot-yellow fine attire striding in, gestured to throw off the quilt, and was about to get up.

Sang Qianyue narrowed his eyes slightly, and with a gentle smile on his face, he said, "Wen An, you still have injuries on your body, so I will forgive you."

Gu Luo immediately helped Wen An back, covered the quilt carefully, and then turned to the prince and said, "Thank you, Your Highness, for your excuse."

Sang Qianyue stomped two steps forward, looked at the house, and said with emotion in an unclear way: "If you, Wen An, don't live here, Gu Ke would think that the third emperor's younger brother is hiding in the golden house."

Wen Ansi was unmoved, Sang Qianyue's eyes darkened, and his voice suddenly raised a little: "Wen An, after all, you are still a proton, you don't even know that you have to answer the lonely question?"

Wen An's hand immediately grasped the quilt, and it took a while before he let go. He pointed to his throat under Gu Luo's worried eyes, and Gu Luo hurriedly added: "His Royal Highness, the master hurt his throat because he accidentally took poisonous wine. Aphasia, I hope His Highness the Crown Prince will be magnanimous and forgive the master for his unintentional mistakes."

Sang Qianyue suddenly realized, and said regretfully: "It turns out that I have aphasia, but I have too many thoughts. However, Wen An, you guard, it seems that you have not been pardoned, so why don't you kneel down, why don't you come here for you?" How about training and training?"

Wen An suddenly raised his head to look at Sang Qianyue, with a flash of sternness in his eyes, but when others looked at him again, he was as indifferent as ever, Gu Luo quickly knelt down, and begged tremblingly: "Too... the prince, please forgive me." , the villain is just...just the savior's eagerness, and he forgot the etiquette for a while, please...please His Highness the Crown Prince, please raise your hand and spare the villain's life!"

Sang Qianyue squinted his eyes, looked at Gu Luo with a smile, and asked, "The savior is eager? Did you ever say that you will punish Wen An? As for you, come and take me down!"

The two guards beside the prince took two steps forward, one from the left and the other from the right, hugged Gu Luo, and took him down skillfully with a cold face.

Wen An's face sank, staring at the prince closely, but compared to being nervous about Gu Luo's situation, this stare was more like blaming the prince for not giving him enough face.

The prince changed his mind, it seemed that this person was just a servant of Wen An's life, not a confidant, so he smiled and said very slowly: "Don't worry, Wen An, I'm not so stingy, you Servant, you are used to it, and it will never hurt his life. It is just the pain of flesh and blood, but it is unavoidable. Only in this way can he remember that some people cannot be offended, right? If he is rude, no matter how gentle No matter what disaster you make, Gu Ke can't save his life..."

Wen An's face remained unchanged, as if he didn't understand what Sang Qianyue was saying at all, but when he heard that Gu Luo's life was not in danger, he relaxed again and returned to his usual indifference.

Sang Qianyue gritted her teeth, flicked her long sleeves, and said, "Wen An, take good care of your illness, Gu will not bother you, let's go."

The three of them filed out of the house, and only then did someone dare to come up to clean up the cold porridge. The little maid asked cautiously: "Master, do you still need breakfast?"

Wen An frowned and shook his head, the maid quietly retreated, closed the door softly, and the room was restored to silence.