After he said that, there was no one else in the cave. Except for the gurgling water outside and the birds singing in the forest, everything was as quiet as the beating of the heart at this moment, and a breath of warmth as the spring breeze in March spread around.

I just feel that even my heart is warm.

I gently moved closer to him, half-snuggling, and half-wrapped him, but no matter whether I leaned against him or him leaned against me, I could feel no burden at all, and even the pain and unbearable memories on my body could be ignored at this moment.

Only at this moment, his tenderness is real.

He seemed to be able to feel the clingy intimacy of me, which was almost like a cat, and he wanted to melt his body on him. He looked down at me, without saying anything, and just gently rubbed the top of my head with his chin, allowing me to fit deeper into his arms.

The two of them just sat there.

After a while, I let him go and became busy again.

Although the atmosphere was rare and peaceful, our current situation was not optimistic. The wound on his back was not easy to heal, and the wound on his forehead was not light. Although the man didn't care about skin, it was not good to look after it broke. I treated him with some back injuries, and then chewed the herbs that astringent wounds and put them in the palm of his hand, raised his chin, and carefully applied it to him on his forehead.

As soon as the medicine was applied, he heard him take a breath of cold air.

Looking at his slightly frown brows, knowing that he was in pain, I laughed: "I know it hurts?"

He was so painful that his teeth couldn't even bite tightly, and he shivered slightly: "Do you think I was a stone?"

"I really thought you were a stern heart."

Speaking of this, his face also became solemn. He raised his eyes and looked at my somewhat dark eyes and said softly: "Do you blame me for not telling you in advance?"

“…”

I didn't say anything, but I just used some more strength on my hands.

His eyebrows frowned, and he could see that he was in pain, but he didn't scream the pain anymore. He just endured silently. After a while of silence, he slowly said, "I thought you would understand."

My hands trembled, stopped and looked at him.

The two of them were already snuggling together. At such a close distance, I could almost count each of his eyelashes and tremble with the beating of their hearts; I could also feel each other's breath blowing on their faces, bringing a warm and faint numbness that spread to their hearts.

I thought you would understand.

Actually... I thought I would understand.

Someone once said that I am the most sensible woman who can judge right and wrong the most clearly; originally, I understood who he is, and should know him better than anyone here and believe him.

I should believe him, but I don't.

Not only did I not believe him, I even doubted him-

Thinking of this, I closed my mouth.

The atmosphere became a little dull, so I carefully applied medicine to him, tear off a petticoat to bandage him, and then gently wiped the wound around him. While doing everything, I didn't say anything, nor did he, but I could feel his eyes keeping at me. In this silence, he seemed a little uneasy and said softly: "Do you have a lot to ask me?"

“…”

"You ask, I will say it."

My hand paused on his wound and slowly looked into his eyes: "When did it start?"

"You mean-"

"Your plan with the emperor."

What I thought of was that he had taken over as the commander of the Light Che Duke. During that period, he had close contact with the emperor and often went to and from the imperial study room, as well as Fu Badai. The evil ideas he gave to Pei Yuanhao in public and secretly should have been decided from that time on that time that they had decided to get rid of Shen Gongyi and his power.

But his answer was beyond my expectations—

"Before the teacher comes to Beijing."

"What?"

Looking at my shocked look, Liu Qinghan nodded and said seriously: "Actually, the teacher threw away the imperial edicts given to the teacher before, and he didn't care about it; but the emperor later posted another post, using the name of the teacher's old friend's daughter. In that post, there was also a secret letter."

I was shocked and shocked. Isn’t the post Pei Yuanhao later sent to Fu Badai the idea I gave to Chang Qing at that time, and it was written in the name of Liu Zhaoyi?

I suddenly understood a little.

That post was just a saying of face in the name of Liu Li, but even if it was a condescending noble person, Fu Badai and her were not even a chance friend, and they would definitely not go to Beijing for her face; but because it was Liu Li's post, some people with ulterior motives would relax their vigilance, but they did not expect that all this was just a trick.

What really works is Pei Yuanhao’s secret letter!

I asked hurriedly, "What is the secret letter said, are these things?"

"Yeah." Qinghan nodded and said, "I read the secret letter to the teacher, but he didn't speak anymore. He just locked up in the house for three days and then came out, and decided to go to Beijing."

So that's it.

It seems that Pei Yuanhao invited Fu Badai to Beijing and took a dangerous move, but - he was seeking the victory in danger. He was the right move. Fu Badai really entered Beijing and was really willing to use it for him.

However, maybe this plan was not light and cold at first, but because Fu Badai's eyes, all of these plans were known to him, he was involved and was called a crucial piece in the entire chess game.

Thinking about it now, I can almost understand the whole thing.

Fu Badai's entry into Beijing affected the slow rise of the entire southern force in the court. The emperor had already made obvious tendencies, and Shen Gongyi naturally had to respond. And my relationship with Liu Qinghan and Pei Yuanhao seemed to have become a gap in this bureau, so he told Liu Qinghan how life was worse than death in the palace over the years, deliberately angering and differentiating Qinghan. In addition, Fu Badai's bad habit of likes to beat students, allowing Qinghan to surrender openly and do a superficial article.

Of course, a cunning and cunning person like Shin Gongyi would not believe it easily, and they did not really want him to believe Qinghan.

In fact, both sides are acting in a play and playing chess game.

But, the chess is outside the game.

I have figured out all the stealing of military talismans and calling Wen Fengxi. But now I think about it, it's just a few words, but only those who have really experienced it can know the thrills and tensions.

I don’t know how Qinghan can be done and how to bear it.

but--

Thinking back to the most surprising person in that battle, I looked up at Qinghan: "You have seen that verbless man long ago?"

For some reason, when talking about the lack of desire, Qinghan's expression became a little strange.

He glanced at me, and nodded for a while: "Yes."

I have been wondering before that if it was a military talisman, Wen Fengxi could send someone to meet Qinghan; but the old Taoist priest was in the deep palace and knew nothing about spring hunting. How did he know when he should come here? He said he would come as promised, and I have been wondering what their promise was.

When he heard me ask, Qinghan's expression became even more strange. After hesitating for a long time, his eyes flashed toward him and said, "Yes, it's the eldest princess."

"Princess?" I was stunned - Pei Yuanzhen?

When I mentioned her, my eyebrows flicked unconsciously: "What's wrong with her?"

Qinghan looked at me and said hesitantly: "It was me who told her that this time I missed an important piece of evidence against the emperor, which can prove that the emperor ascended the throne was a rebellious plan to usurp the throne. As long as he got that piece of evidence, the emperor would naturally..."

I immediately understood.

Pei Yuanzhen naturally likes to see the outcome of the emperor; and this matter is a cold thing, she will definitely-

Speaking of which, he was also a delicate princess. No matter what the situation was, even Pei Yuanhao had never let her suffer any grievances. He actually returned to the capital for a word from Liu Qinghan.

Thinking of this, my heart couldn't help but feel a little heavy.

No wonder, now I think about it, I have never seen Pei Yuanzhen again shortly after the spring hunting began, but I was too worried at that time, and I didn’t want it too much. Now I realize that it was Qinghan who transferred her back to the capital. When Yan Wuyu saw the eldest princess return to Beijing, he knew that the situation of refusing horses had changed, so he immediately left the palace and headed north.

but--

I reached out and held his thin face. Liu Qinghan froze slightly, and my hand also exerted a little force, making his eyes unable to avoid, and looked at me: "Is this all?"

"..." His eyes flashed more and more: "What?"

I bit my lower lip and said, "Why must it be her?"

As a message, anyone can do it. Besides, Pei Yuanhao has his own confidant, and he can only do better than Pei Yuanzhen when he sent it out. Why did he lie to her if it was her?

Looking back on the road, when Pei Yuanzhen took the collection of poems and talked about his favorite poems in front of me, she felt an indescribable depression and sadness in her heart.

I don't know if it's for her or for me.

Qinghan was almost nowhere to escape by my eyes. He slowly lowered his eyes, and his slender eyelashes covered the clear eyes, as if a layer of haze that could not be dispelled. After a long silence, he slowly spoke, his voice hoarse and distant, and seemed so strange-

"In this way, she can avoid this battle."

“…!”

My heart suddenly jumped.

What did he say?

I raised my head, my breathing and heartbeat were completely messed up. Looking at the dark eyes that were almost impossible to see through, the voice sounded in a shattered manner and said tremblingly: "What did you say?"

“…”

"You say it again?"

“…”
Chapter completed!