Can he refuse? I can't refuse.

The woman in front of her had a daisy eyebrows and a flowery face. With her pitiful expression, I believe that even a man could not refuse her words.

What is the falling fish and falling geese, and what is the swaying posture of the country? Sometimes, just a sentence or expression from the other party is enough to make people feel turbulent and lingering.

Although his expression had not changed, his thoughts seemed to be stiff. He nodded as Wen Yao said.

"Um."

Wen Yao succeeded in his plan and smiled slightly.

The smile spread out, with extremely lethality on that delicate little face.

"It's good to have the prince's words. If you want to cleanse up grievances, you have to rely on your help."

Her expression was agile, and she had obviously had many ghost ideas. Mo Dongliu narrowed her phoenix eyes and stared at her, her eyes full of her shadow.

Very good, it seems that she doesn't need anyone to worry about it at all.

This month he left, he encountered countless chases on the road, and each time was extremely dangerous, but even so, his concern for her was higher and higher.

Wenjing's death has completely angered the Wen family. Although the other party could not directly arrange his family to deal with him, he had already paid a lot of money to bribe the Qiu family's death soldiers to get his head, because he directly destroyed the Wen family's one point.

The name Mo Dongliu is now well-known throughout the family.

"Then what do you want me to do?"

Wen Yao lowered his eyes: "You are the Xixia national teacher and have a noble status. If you want to continue to assassinate me, someone might attack you."

Mo Dongliu said: "I'm going to live with you for a month. What do you mean is that within this month, someone will attack me at any time?"

Wen Yao curled up the corner of his lips, his eyes slightly cold.

She never frames others, but it does not mean that someone can make her live a stable and comfortable life.

As soon as Mo Dongliu left, Wen Yao received the emperor's blessing and stayed in the imperial city for the month. The rumors that were increasingly uncontrollable were telling her that some people just wanted to make her famous, and even the capital city

Can't stay.

"Once I'm a little thinner, I'm afraid I'll have already escaped from the imperial city in that look and exclusion. Who is the person who has benefited the most after I leave this place?"

Mo Dongliu gently raised his long eyebrows: "Mo Wuyun?"

Wen Yao shook his head, and there was a lot of coldness hidden in his eyebrows: "It's not him, I was a little suspicious at first, but when I think about it carefully, Mo Wuyun is usually bad on the surface, but he can't do such things in secret.

come out."

"Maybe it was the Queen's arrangement."

Wen Yao laughed: "She is indeed targeting me, but now I am the emperor's adopted daughter and will not marry other princes, which will not affect Mo Wuyun's succession to the throne. Moreover, she deliberately came to me to ask for peace before.

It's a pity that it failed."

Mo Dongliu's eyes gradually became deeper, and Wen Yao's analysis was very consistent with the status quo. There were always invisible hands behind the scenes, trying to destroy her reputation.

What will happen to Wen Yao, whose reputation has become a bad one?

In fact, it can't be done. As long as there is no conclusive evidence, she will never be the murderer. At most, she will be pointed at the nose and scolded when she goes out, so she will continue to be her princess.

As for these businesses in the capital, although Wen Yao initially felt sorry for Mo Dongliu, and even felt guilty about her, because her influence caused a lot of losses, this loss was a drop in the bucket for Mo Dongliu.

Therefore, if we rule out some impossible speculations, the biggest possibility is that the person behind this incident wants Wen Yao to become evil and naughty in the eyes of some people, and it can even be said to be a mud that cannot be supported by the wall.

"So, I finally thought that this matter is probably the arrangement of Si Feng and Jin Xun."

She raised a sneer on the corner of her lips, and there was a bright light hidden in her eyes.

After listening to her analysis, Mo Dongliu looked at her restrained: "I understand."

Wen Yao said: "When the clues of the military books are understood, I will attack Jin Xun and must bring the military books in his hand."

He stretched out his hand and pressed Wen Yao's shoulder.

"You guess when will they do it?"

Wen Yao lifted up his hair on his forehead and said, "I don't know."

Mo Dongliu raised his eyebrows slightly: "Then how do you make a plan to turn defeat into victory?"

Wen Yao laughed and said, "I was not sure to win, but now that the prince is here, I am 100% sure."

Her voice was confident and confident. The brilliance in her eyes made people unable to look away. Mo Dongliu said lightly: "I understand."

Time passed minute by minute, Wen Yao took Mo Dongliu into the room, and the time for immersion of the military book was already here.

The military books in the water were spread on the table by Wen Yao and gently opened. A very profound picture appeared on the originally folded and connected military books.

Wen Yao and Mo Dongliu stood on both sides of the table, opening the two military books intact and then putting them together.

After reading for a while, Mo Dongliu spoke: "Those who get military calligraphy win the world, it really makes sense."

Wen Yao couldn't understand it at all, because the military books were painted with messy lines, and she was not omnipotent, so she was dizzy when she saw it.

"Prince, what's this..."

Mo Dongliu said: "Forbidden Array."

Wen Yao narrowed his eyes, looked at the strange patterns in surprise, and gently rubbed his forehead.

"can't read."

Mo Dongliu pointed Wen Yao's head: "If you can understand it, you are really a genius of ancient and modern times. This knowledge of formation needs to start from elementary school. It not only requires strong memory, but also needs to be integrated."

Wen Yao heard what he said was so complicated, and he knew that it might be more complicated to learn.

"Forget it, since I can't understand it, it's useless to hold this thing, you can handle it yourself, your prince."

She thought this thing was a ***, and maybe there were countless wealth and treasures inside, but such a thing actually came out.

Seeing that Wen Yao was not interested, Mo Dongliu curled his lips: "Don't underestimate this thing. Why was there only 60,000 left in the 100,000 Thunder Army that year? Do you know the reason?"

Wen Yao said: "It is normal for success and defeat to the king. Even the Thunder Army cannot become a person who will win forever."

However, Mo Dongliu's voice was very solemn. He said seriously: "But if the small arrays in these five military books and the large array formed by combining them can be invincible?"

Wen Yao raised his eyebrows, and she was puzzled: "How is this possible?"

Even the most powerful formation and military strategy are, there are still some omissions that can be resisted, and there is absolutely no way to win every battle.

Mo Dongliu's eyes were very deep: "Yao'er, there was a great dynasty hundreds of years ago, and he relied on this formation to unify the world for many years. If it weren't for the powerful people of aristocratic families who took action later, I'm afraid the world is now under tyranny.

If you really meet someone who has such a formation in your hands, you must be careful."

Wen Yao narrowed his eyes: "Yes."

Since even Mo Dongliu was so cautious, of course she could not have thought it was not heard.

Since Jin Xun has mastered a military book and has also severely damaged the Thunder Army, he should be very arrogant. Why did he endure it?

No one gave her the answer to this series of questions, so she could only explore it little by little.

In addition to the ones in Jin Xun's hands, the other two military books are most likely to be among the Wen family. I wonder if the military books they have ever been hidden.

Mo Dongliu put away the military books.

"If you stay here, it will inevitably bring disaster to you. I will take the things first and teach you slowly if I have time in the future."

Wen Yao was stunned: "Tell me?"

Mo Dongliu raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you say that my country's teacher is knowledgeable and talented, do you have to study hard?"

Wen Yao was silent. That was just what she used to deliberately arouse Jin Xun.

"Have I said it?"

"You also said that you are willing to learn strategies for governing the country with me and become a good queen in the future."

Wen Yao's face turned pale, and she shook her head desperately and said, "No, I don't."

Mo Dongliu put away his military book, walked around the long table and approached Wen Yao: "I haven't said it before, huh?"

The distance between the two was getting closer and closer, and Wen Yao was so scared that he hugged his chest and took a step back.

Two drama actors were performing here, but suddenly the door was pushed open.

There was a crisp sound, and the people outside the door were stunned when they saw the postures of the two in the room.

Mei'er said stutteringly: "I...I saw that the door was not closed, and I thought... there was no one inside, so...I didn't see anything!"

She dropped this sentence and immediately closed the door, but suddenly she seemed to have reacted.

Mei'er's eyes suddenly turned red, she grabbed the broom next to her and rushed in: "You dare to take advantage of our princess, you're so bad, you'll beat you to death!"

Fortunately, Mo Dongliu had already put on an iron mask.

They glanced at the door and immediately separated a little, and Wen Yao went to soothe Mei'er's emotions.

"Mei'er, when did you arrive?"

Mei'er was also a little excited: "I just arrived."

Wen Yao had a harsh aura in his eyes: "What's wrong with you saying the door is not closed?"

Mei'er said: "Just just now, I pushed it away as soon as I pushed it. If you don't believe me, please see..."
To be continued...