The imperial guards guarding Yuan Jing were all elites on the battlefield. They quickly picked up the corpses of their comrades, tidied up the battlefield, and rescued the wounded. At the same time, a simple small tent was set up, and Yuan Jing went inside to rest.

Standing outside with the cold wind blowing, Wu Jie looked at the carriage that had turned into a pile of rotten wood. The horse driving the carriage was even more miserable. It had already been shot into a hedgehog.

Lu Pingting probably never dreamed that her carriage would turn into what it is now.

While he was in a trance, a guy came over.

"What are you doing?" Wu Jie stared at him warily.

"Don't be so nervous? Didn't the young master order us to give you a diagnosis and treatment just now?" Shen Sishu said with a smile.

"You are a doctor?" Wu Jie expressed disbelief.

"Don't make such an expression. I am a scholar of heaven and man. Whether it is the Four Books and Five Classics, or medical knowledge, I am extremely proficient. I don't know anything except having children." Shen Sishu said, patting his chest.

The corner of Wu Jie's mouth twitched, who is this guy? In her previous life, she had been in Yuan Jing's harem for several years, so she seemed to have no impression of this guy at all. Judging by the intimacy between him and Yuan Jing, he should be an important minister in the court, especially... Wu Jie's eyes fell on the jade pendant on his waist. He is already a third-rank official at such a young age, and it is absolutely impossible for him to be an unknown person. generation.

"I'm not injured...cough cough..." Wu Jie was about to decline, but suddenly her chest hurt and she couldn't help coughing. It was when he was crawling under the carriage just now that he accidentally hit his chest.

Shen Sishu shook his head, "Let me take a look, Miss is still very young, be careful of future troubles." While speaking, he unceremoniously put his finger on Wu Jie's veins.

Wu Jie simply let him go. There is also some worry in heart, maybe have been hurt secretly.

A strange color flashed across Shen Sishu's face, and he immediately shouted: "Oh, you really got hurt in the chest and abdomen, luckily I noticed it, and I'll get some medicinal materials for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis later."

After reading Wu Jie, the meditation book was included in the account. Seeing Yuan Jing finish wiping her cheeks with a silk cloth, she raised her head and asked, "How's it going?"

Shen Si reported in the book: "Thirty-nine people were killed in battle, and 61 people were injured. Thirty-two of them were seriously injured. I'm afraid it's hard to support them. Only forty-one people kept their fighting strength intact."

Yuan Jing kept the silk cloth aside, with a gloomy face. "Send someone to the back to order Lin Desheng to lead the army to join us. In addition, rest for two hours and use the second plan to enter the city."

Shen Sishu thought for a while, no matter what, entering the city is safer than going outside. No matter which side it is, it is impossible to send such a large number of assassins in a prosperous city. Fortunately, they have a second plan.

"How was that girl just now?" Yuan Jing asked again.

"That steamed bun girl, the injury is not serious." Shen Sishu stroked his chin, "Although the carriage just now looked inconspicuous, it was quite meticulous and gorgeous, and that girl was a good talker, so she must be from a family of officials. The subordinates have already sent someone to take the token on the carriage to inquire, and there will be news soon."

Previously, Meditation Book observed that Wu Jie was taking care of another woman's body in the carriage. When she was buried just now, she also went to pay homage and marked it. From these points of view, perhaps the previous robbery was not a lie.

It's just that when you encounter robbers and see their regular soldiers, why don't you ask for help instead of telling lies?

There is one more thing, Shen Sishu said again: "I tested her pulse just now, although she is not proficient in martial arts, but... she seems to be poisoned."

Poisoned? Yuan Jing paused, and stared at the shivering figure outside through the gap in the camp tent. She was fiddling with something in front of the snowdrift, her face was purple from the cold, she was no more skilled than a guard, and she couldn't hold on to a snowy night like an ordinary person.

Wu Jie was on the side of the road, found some snow to clean up the blood on her face. She is a clean person, and she really can't bear this sloppy look.

The ice and snow were so cold that his hands were shivering, and the wound from the silver thread just now was piercing to the bone.

Wu Jie struggled for a while before tidying herself up a bit, and couldn't help staring angrily at the figure next to him carrying hot water in and out of the small tent.

Under such circumstances, there were actually people busy boiling water and bringing it into the tent for him to freshen up.

Just envious, jealous and hating, the door curtain was lifted, Shen Sishu came out, and said with a smile: "Please come in for a chat, girl."

Wu Jie hesitated a little, but followed into the camp.

It was too cold outside, she was wearing thin clothes, she would definitely get seriously ill if she stayed any longer. Etiquette is something that restrains people with names and surnames. Now that I hide my identity and lose my appearance, I don't have to worry about these clichés.

After entering the tent, immediately felt comfortable all over body. Charcoal was crackling in the central copper stove.

Yuan Jing was not in the tent, and seemed to have gone to check on the wounded soldiers. Since there was no one there, Wu Jie was not polite, she hurried forward and moved her fingers that were about to freeze to the edge of the copper stove.

Finally, the whole body warmed up, and the owner returned.

Wu Jie immediately stood up and stepped aside cautiously.

Yuan Jing glanced at her, and said only one sentence: "Take a rest for two hours, then continue on the road. There are cushions over there." Then she ignored her, and sat next to her and picked up a roll of documents to look through.

Wu Jie breathed a sigh of relief, and walked to the corner, and sure enough, there were two cushions beside the stove, with blood stains on them, pulled out from the previous carriage. After a little hesitation, she sat down obediently.

Don't worry about it so much at this time.

She had just sat down when suddenly a white shadow flashed in front of her eyes and fell softly.

Reflexively, Wu Jie raised her hand to take it, and it turned out to be a white cloth.

"There is medicine next to it, handle it with your hands."

He actually noticed that there was an injury on his hand, was it on the carriage, or did he just discover it? Wu Jie picked up the white cloth and spread out her palms, because of the cutting of the silver thread before, the skin and flesh turned up. Fortunately, she had applied ice and snow to stop the bleeding.

Since there was medicine, she would not make things difficult for herself, and immediately went to the side of the small table, took the golden sore medicine powder, sprinkled some on it, and then bandaged the palm of her hand with the other hand. The other end of the white cloth was bitten and tied in a knot.

After returning to the stove, she was bored. After a while, she suddenly realized that the reason why she asked herself to come in was not because she saw that she was freezing badly, and she felt pity for a while.

Looking up, Yuan Jing was sitting on the other side of the tent looking at the document.

Wu Jie didn't say anything, just silently roasted the fire.

A warm feeling surrounds me, and somehow my thoughts return to my previous life.

It's not that she is nostalgic, but a weird coincidence.

The first time saw him in previous life happened to be tonight.

When she first entered the palace, Yuan Jing led troops to Yelan Country in the Western Region to quell the rebellion, and she was not in the palace for several months.

On the night of the New Year's Eve, a banquet was held in the palace, and just as the good news came, everyone from Empress Gao to ordinary palace people was beaming with joy.

She also drank two glasses of wine, feeling too much to drink, so she found an excuse to leave the table.

Walking in the imperial garden, the ground is white.

I remember that day, the snow in Capital City was heavier than Jinwu, and it piled up all over the ground.

She was wearing a snow fox fur cloak, standing under a flowering tree by the side of the road, thinking of her family far away in Xinshao City, she was full of thoughts, and suddenly there was a sound of footsteps behind her.

She turned her head and saw him approaching quickly.

At that time, the snow stopped and the clouds dispersed, and a ray of moonlight penetrated the clouds. The person who came stepping on the snow was like moonlight suddenly flowing across the ground, bright white, with coldness and vitality.

He had just returned from the border, and he was covered in dust and dust, but he couldn't hide his bright and bright demeanor.

Seeing Wu Jie standing under the tree, he also seemed to be startled, his eyes swept over her face, and then looked at her hair bun with a phoenix hairpin, a smile bloomed on the corner of his lips.

"I have heard for a long time that the princess is a beautiful woman in the country. When I saw her today, I realized that the rumors are true."

Wu Jie immediately recognized who the person in front of her was, bowed gracefully, and said with a smile, "I've heard about His Majesty's dragon and phoenix appearance for a long time, and now I see him today, so I realize that the rumors are wrong." It should win the dragon and the phoenix."

Praising Yuan Jing's beauty so bluntly, the servants around him all changed color quietly.

When Wu Jie saw it, she knew that her words might not be appropriate, but when she looked at Yuan Jing again, there was no difference, but a smile in her eyes.

"You and my husband and I are so flattering, if it spreads, it won't make people laugh."

Wu Jie bowed and saluted, and said solemnly: "Your Majesty be careful, ministers and concubines are no more than concubines, so I dare not call them husband and wife."

He didn't answer, Wu Jie felt a little uneasy, and said with a smile: "The palace heard that the emperor is coming back triumphantly, and it's a festive season, and a feast has been prepared, won't the emperor go to have fun with everyone?"

Yuan Jing smiled and said: "The banquet in the palace is the palace's affection for me. Is the princess not interested in this journey?"

Wu Jie blinked her eyes, and immediately raised her hand to pluck a flower from the nearby flower tree. The plum blossoms on it were just right.

"The emperor came back after a great victory, and his concubines borrowed flowers to present Buddha. This flower is especially beautiful in frost, and clears up when it encounters snow. It is only after the bitter cold that it is successful. It is like the emperor wearing a cloak and wearing a moon all the way, and finally returns with a great victory."

Yuan Jing raised her hand to take it, and said with a smile: "Princess's heart, I will definitely keep it well."

Maybe it was because his attitude was too mild, Wu Jie was tempted for a moment, and couldn't help laughing and asked: "It's just a reservation, isn't it rude?"

Yuan Jing turned around with a smile, actually took something from the attendant behind her, and handed it to Wu Jie.

It's a rabbit lamp.

"I saw one on the way into the city, so I bought one. I heard that there is a custom of hanging lanterns at home in this season in the south, so I'm afraid you will be homesick." The young emperor smiled warmly and gently.

At that moment, Wu Jie really felt a kind of warmth that she had not seen for a long time, maybe it was too cold and lonely in this desolate place, a little bit of warmth from the superior was enough to make her grateful.

"After the new year, when the Lantern Festival is over, I will take you out to have a look. The lights of Capital City are also extremely beautiful." He stepped forward to hold her hand and walked into the hall: "I am tired of running all the way."Come on, don't blow the cold wind here."

Wu Jie followed his footsteps. When the two passed by the corridor, Yuan Jing suddenly said: "I have wronged you."

Wu Jie looked up at him, Yuan Jing didn't look at her, but lowered her head and said this sentence abruptly.

She understood that what he said was the past few months.

Ever since she entered the palace, Empress Gao was heartbroken that her younger brother was killed in East Vietnam, which also caused her miscarriage, so she made every effort to embarrass her, the princess of Yue Country.After a few months, Wu Jie suffered a lot.

When someone mentioned it at this time, her nose was a little sore, she lowered her head, and said insincerely: "The empress is sad in her heart, and her health is not good. This little grievance is nothing." All men in the world want to see their wives and concubines. Harmony, like a family.

He gave a low laugh: "Duplicity." Then he said, "Don't worry, it won't happen in the future."

His laughter was hearty and bright, and his palms were warm and strong.

In the next few months, he really did as promised, protecting himself from being wronged again, and then...

Wu Jie suddenly felt a deep chill, she shivered, and hugged her knees tightly.

In the previous life and the present life, the two met for the first time on this small New Year's Eve night, but the scene was so different that Wu Jie didn't know how to evaluate this fate.

Thinking of the ups and downs in the palace in the previous life, why won't he be wronged in the future, ha, most of the wronged him in his life is because of this person.

A man's promises are indeed bullshit! Thinking of the past, Wu Jie sneered, couldn't help raising her head, but unexpectedly met a pair of cold eyes.

Yuan Jing happened to look at her at this moment.