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047, the love of husband and wife

With Yu Wenjie's arrival, most of the people bowed and Bai Murong also watched him approach him, and his heart relaxed for no reason.

The people here are too crazy, cruel and unscrupulous, but Yu Wenjie looks more normal, and it is normal on the surface.

"Sixth brother, if you are not in good health, don't go out and walk around, so as not to feel even more uncomfortable in the future. You will be the one who suffers." Yuwen Teng walked over and seemed to care about Yu Wenjie very much.

Yu Wenjie bowed and said, "Please pay tribute to the prince. Thank you for your concern. This is the case every winter. I'm used to it. I heard that the Ten Sisters suffered an accident, but I don't know how it caused it?"

"It's hard to describe it. Just now, the third brother had ordered the execution of ten sister's servant guards and others, but he didn't want to burn the body, so he scared his concubine. The tragedy happened again, and the third brother's concubine was,,," Yuwen Teng said and stopped talking. Looking at Yu Wen Mok's sad appearance, he couldn't continue.

Yu Wenjie had no expression on his face, but he just looked at Yu Wen Mok who was squatting there and staring at his dead concubine, "San brother, please feel sorry for me."

Yu Wen Mok didn't say anything, as if he didn't hear it. His concubine not only had yellow-green liquid flowing out of her eyes, but even her nose and mouth, looking very creepy.

Bai Murong has never seen anyone who was scared to death. It turned out to be like this, it was so miserable. However, this is all Yu Wen Mok's responsibility. He ordered the murder. His concubine was scared to death. He would have great responsibility.

"What's wrong with the father? He is so sad that he loves Ten Sisters." Yu Wenjie asked, his tone as always, without any fluctuations.

"The father is extremely sad, and no one expected such an accident to happen. At present, Ah Mao has not found it yet, and he happened to be on the cliff at that time." Yuwen Teng looked quite worried. He was full of literary spirit. Although his appearance was ordinary, he had to be said to be very outstanding in comparison with King Yi. Of course, he cannot be compared with Yu Wenjie, regardless of appearance or temperament.

Yu Wenjie sighed, then looked at Bai Murong, "Don't you feel cold? The climate of Daliang is not as cold as Luquewu, you will be frozen to death."

After blinking, Bai Murong nodded, "It's really cold. However, I always can't bear to ask you to come out and suffer from the cold. I don't want to, you still come with me, don't worry about me?" This sudden deep love between husband and wife? I don't know how to pass the show.

"Seeing that you haven't returned for a long time, I felt that the prince might have something big, so I came here." As he said that, Yu Wenjie stretched out his hand from the cloak, grabbed a corner of her cloak, and exerted a little force, dragging her in front of him.

Bai Murong was dragged and staggered, but she didn't resist. She stood beside him and looked up slightly at him. Today, she realized that this little brat was also an adult man.

Seeing them like this, Yuwen Teng smiled, "I once heard that the sixth brother and the princess had a disagreement. It seems that it is purely a false one. If the father saw him, he would be happy."

"How can I believe all the rumors? But it is true that she doesn't understand the rules of Daliang. If there is anything offending the prince, I hope the prince will forgive me." Yu Wenjie glanced at Bai Murong. His tone was plain, and his eyes were filled with warnings, making it clear that she should not speak.

Bai Murong turned her eyes away, and she really stopped talking. I don’t know why he suddenly came over, and in order to make himself look very chic, he even took off his hood. I don’t know how long he could last for his face.

"The sixth brother is right. Yes, my third brother's people went to invite me before, but came back to pass on the message that my sixth brother was not in the camp." Yuwen Teng changed his tone and asked.

Yu Wenjie smiled, "Maybe the guards didn't explain it clearly. They were stupid and couldn't understand."

"It may also be that the third brother's people are talking nonsense, regardless of whether the sixth brother is here or not, they still put their health first." Yuwen Teng's words were a bit interesting.

Yu Wenjie looked slightly, "Thank you for your concern."

"It's better to wait until my father is in a better mood tomorrow before making a decision. At the age of ten girls, you can't stay here for too long. You must send her back to the imperial city for burial as soon as possible." Yuwen Teng's words did not seem to be a conclusion, but more like discussing with him.

"It depends on the prince to make the decision." Yu Wenjie lowered his head slightly, he could not make the decision.

"Okay, it's cold, I'll go back and rest quickly." Yuwen Teng raised his hand and patted his arm, which sounded very concerned.

Without saying anything, Yu Wenjie lowered his head and signaled, then pulled Bai Murong away.

Bai Murong followed him, creaking in the snow, followed by Liu Yu and a large number of guards.

With them behind you, you can ensure your safety.

After walking back to the camp, Bai Murong let out a sigh of relief, and Yu Wenjie also let go of his hand that was grabbing her cloak and went straight into the tent.

Bai Murong also went in, Liu Yu followed behind, still trembling.

The light in the tent was hazy, but it was very warm. She raised her hand and pulled off the cloak, rubbed her hands, freezing her to death.

Yu Wenjie walked directly to the stove, and he was also very cold.

Seeing his shape, Bai Murong immediately walked over and raised his hand to hold his arm, "You can't stand here. It's been frozen for a long time, you just stand here like this, and you'll be swollen into a big hamster for a while." He pulled him to the bed and sat. He was sick because of the alternating heat and cold. He knew it, but he had to run to the stove to stand. It's stupid.

Yu Wenjie was not very happy to look at her, but what she said made sense was true.

Seeing his unhappy eyes, Bai Murong let go of her hands, wrapped her arms around her chest, and stared at him from a high point.

"You must have just come back, why did you run over there? Do you want to see if I am still alive? Or do you have a conscience to find out and go to help me." This kid, I don't know what the hell is thinking.

"If you die, wouldn't it be unfair?" Yu Wenjie said lightly, sounding unscrupulously.

Bai Murong snorted, "Stop saying those words that I don't believe, but I feel a little relieved when I see you coming. By the way, how did the Tenth Princess die? It seems that you want to go and see, but the prince doesn't let me go."

"It was stabbed through the chest and lungs." Although Yu Wenjie didn't go to see him, he knew how he died.

Bai Murong was surprised, "Really? It was not an accident that he was killed, it was man-made. Then, the dead servants were all in vain. But why should she be killed? No matter how arrogant she is, she is still a girl, who can she offend?" She didn't understand this. She didn't even let go of a little girl, which was too ruthless.

"She is indeed used to being arrogant and can't stand others wearing better than her. The eighth brother is wearing a new marten velvet cloak today. She fell in love with her and insisted on snatching it. You also saw the white marten velvet she was wearing and the fur of the best ferret." Yu Wenjie said softly, and couldn't help but raise his hand to grab his face, but he held it in the middle. The action looked ridiculous.
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