Chapter 110 Attacked on the return journey
At noon, the wind outside was much lower, but the temperature was still not high.
On the sacrificial platform, with the assistance of the Taimiao Liguan officials, Wen Wenlan brought in incense and toasted, praying for blessings and making wishes.
After the sacrifice was completed, everyone rested for a while and then prepared to walk back.
"Your face is not very good, so take a break before leaving." Zhou Mohuai stood beside Wen Wenlan and said as he looked at Buyu.
He took two steps forward without hesitation, poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to Wen Wenlan and held Nuannuan's body.
"Your Majesty, you didn't have a good rest last night. It's windy outside again. Why don't you wait for the wind to get smaller before leaving."
People without rest have weak constitutions and are prone to external cold invasion, causing wind and cold. Wen Wenlan has been working hard on both sides and outside these days. Today, the emperor did not wear warm enough during the sacrifice. He suffered from the cold for so long, so he was worried about Wen Wenlan's body.
"It's okay, I'm not that weak." Wen Wenlan held the teacup and warmed her body. "I should have a lot of notes in handed in two days. I want to finish the approval earlier and rest early."
There are many trivial matters at the end of the year, and Wen Wenlan dared not delay it. He finished dealing with the matter earlier. This is still the case when nothing unexpected happens. If anything else happens, he will be even more busy.
In order to return to the palace earlier, Wen Wenlan ordered to return after only half an hour of rest.
On the carriage, Wen Wenlan leaned against the soft pillow and was drowsy. Zhou Mohuai moved to her side, picked up her hand and placed it in his palm, making it cool and smooth.
"When did you care so much about me?" Wen Wenlan closed her eyes.
Zhou Mohuai lowered his eyes, put down Wen Wenlan's hand, sat back to his original seat, without saying a word.
Wen Wenlan sat up and held her hair bun. She looked at Zhou Mohuai with a faint expression on her face, "Is it that difficult to admit it?"
"What do you admit?" Zhou Mohuai spread his hands, looking innocent, "I don't know what you are talking about."
With a "dong", there was a dull sound on the wall of the carriage. Wen Wenlan grabbed Zhou Mohuai's collar and pushed it back, and his back slammed heavily on the wall of the carriage. There was a thick soft bag on the wall of the carriage, which didn't hurt.
"Zhou Mohuai, you were not like this before." Wen Wenlan went up little by little, with a majestic look in his questioning eyes. His slightly opened red lips became closer and closer, as if he could swallow Zhou Mohuai in one mouthful at any time.
Zhou Mohuai had no choice but to retreat, but Wen Wenlan kissed him to the corner of his mouth.
A light kiss like a petal brushing across the water surface, just like a delicate and soft feather tickling the deepest part of the heart, unable to grasp or touch.
"Is this before or the same before? You were not like this before." Zhou Mohuai pushed Wen Wenlan, but without pushing her, he simply let her lie on her.
Wen Wenlan put his hand on Zhou Mohuai's shoulder and played with the jade pendant on his waist with the other. His plain hands often stroked his thighs and abdomen, saying it was intentional or unintentional.
"Forget it." Wen Wenlan was about to go to Zhou Mohuai, "Don't quarrel."
Wen Wenlan laid on Zhou Mohuai's thighs and found a comfortable position. Before he could close his eyes, he suddenly stopped the carriage and almost threw Wen Wenlan off.
Zhou Mohuai hugged Wen Wenlan and didn't let her go. He straightened his body and listened carefully.
"There are assassins! Protect the Emperor!"
The roar outside was not falling, and the sound of weapons colliding sounded, and there were many people.
"Your Majesty, about fifty masked men are here." Buyu lifted the curtain and asked Wen Wenlan for advice with a sword. While speaking, Buyu cut down a masked man who rushed up.
"Protect the two princesses." Even though there were fighting outside, Wen Wenlan still looked as usual.
"Your Majesty!" Buyu was shocked and took advantage of the situation to cut down another masked man.
His duty is to protect the emperor. How could he leave the carriage at this time? The carriage of the eldest princess and Princess Yuan's Yuan's carriage was at the end of the team. If he went to protect the two princesses, he would definitely not care about the emperor's safety.
"Go!" Wen Wenlan urged sternly, his face as indifferent as usual, as if there was a protective cover here, and he was invulnerable to swords and guns. "Also, keep the troops still."
He glanced at Zhou Mohuai next to Wen Wenlan without hesitation.
"Ignorance little thief." Wen Wenlan cursed softly, pulled out the sword I had placed and lifted it out. As soon as he jumped off the carriage, he was besieged by two masked men.
Wen Wenlan blocked the attacks of two masked men. The attacks of the men in black were not fierce but very sticky. When Wen Wenlan attacked, they retreated repeatedly. Wen Wenlan retreated and they counterattacked.
The front was distracted, and Wen Wenlan had no time to take care of her side. Suddenly, her waist tightened and a sharp sword shining with a cold light brushed the ends of her hair.
"Be careful." Zhou Mohuai protected Wen Wenlan behind him, swept his eyes left and right, and raised his sword toward the masked man, who was hesitating and dared not move forward.
Suddenly, Zhou Mohuai rushed forward with a quick step forward, and quickly raised his hand to snatch a knife. The remaining masked men no longer hesitated and surrounded them together.
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