Chapter 42

Wen Qiong didn't hear clearly, and she didn't have much interest in asking further questions.

She wanted to use this opportunity to hit Yao Xuanci to make him calm down, and it was annoying enough to provoke others to speculate, and even innocent people were implicated.

In the end, she sat back with a calm expression on her face.

"Since it was I who wronged you, then I will expose this matter and you can go out."

The man stared at her deeply, without any dissatisfaction, and walked away silently and slowly.

The moment Yao Xuanci stepped out of the room, he whispered in his heart, "Come out, I will give you my body."

In this life, Yao Xuanci did not appear so quickly, and after a long silence, he said, "Can you really tell the difference between your feelings for Wen?"

He has always felt that Yao Xuanci's obsession with Wen after his rebirth in the previous life was due to her sudden departure of her company for many years, and the anger of the new empress and everyone in the Hou's mansion rashly plotting to provoke him, which was born out of various extremely complicated emotionsobsession.

The obsession existed for a long time, and Yao Xuanci in the previous life mistakenly believed that it was his dull and awakened love for Wen.

Yao Xuanci's hand hanging by his side clenched into a fist, "It's clear."

Every sleepless night after Arjun left, he has been asking himself this question, repeatedly chewing on the past four years of husband and wife, piercing his already riddled heart into a sieve, if he still can't tell the difference at this time,That's ridiculous.

He looked at the sunset in the sky, recalling her questioning just now, "Ahjun has probably seen it through."

She guessed that it was him in the nursing home, so she endured his bitter actions time and time again, even as he found out that she had lived a new life, she also began to notice that something was wrong with him.

Do these words have other meanings?

"What is your position, and what qualifications do you have to say this to me... Don't you find it funny that you are questioning me like this now?"

If she meant something, he would indeed have no face to see her, but the uncontrollable thoughts in his heart urged him silently—get closer to her, get closer, clean up all the obstructions, and wrap her tightly in his arms,Occupy forever, so that only his figure can be seen in those beautiful eyes.

Yao Xuanci slowly closed his eyes.

"My existence will only make her leave faster, and you can only rely on you to hold on to her."

In Aqiong's heart, Yao Xuanci in this life must be safer than him.

From the bottom of my heart, the voice sneered coldly, and said indifferently, "It's good that you understand."

If he hadn't appeared in the previous life, maybe things weren't so bad.

It was raining in autumn outside the house, the air was humid, and the small raindrops were pattering on the green leaves in the courtyard.

The raindrops rolled along the veins to the tips of the leaves, and they were about to fall. The next drop of raindrops fell, causing the water droplets to fall into the soil quickly.

Wen Boqing stepped on the stone road and stepped into the eaves. He gathered up the oil-paper umbrella and handed it to the boy beside him. He lowered his head and glanced at the rain-splashed shoes and robe corners. After stamping a few times, he stepped into the main hall.

Wen Qiong was eating a sliced pear, flipping through the storybook in her hand, and seeing him coming in, she asked Xiao Lian to bring a bowl of white fungus pear soup from the small kitchen.

"What are you doing, brother, going out this morning?"

I didn't see him at breakfast.

"Baiyu sent me a letter, scolding Daoist Yuan for not keeping his word."

Wen Boqing picked up the pot and poured himself a cup of tea. Just as he was about to eat a pear, Wen Qiong slapped the back of his hand, "Pears can't be eaten casually."

Then he pushed the small bowl containing pomegranate seeds over, "Eat this, just peeled."

Then she continued to ask, "Daoist Yuan pointed out the way for Yao Xuanci? This is normal. Daoist Yuan conspired with us for money, and was found out by the son of the Hou family to put pressure on him several times.It's not worth it."

She had already guessed when Yao Xuanci found her, and she had no emotions at the moment.

Wen Boqing took a sip of tea, "It's just a pity that Daoist Yuan's sale directly sold me out. Look at the way he looks at me these days. If you hide in the future, I will be the first suspect."

"Yes, it's difficult to hide. This roundabout way is useless after all." Wen Qiong inserted a small piece of pear with a bamboo stick, and the sweet juice and water splashed in her mouth.

"Brother thinks, if I write down and leave the book, is it okay?"

"Difficult." Wen Boqing said without thinking, "If Mr. Yao disagrees, the government cannot stamp it."

This marriage was bestowed by the emperor, if Shizi Yao agrees, what will the emperor think in the future?

Not to mention anything else, father Wen would definitely not agree, for such a young and promising good son-in-law, he walks with his head held high, with an air of great air.

Not to mention how many flattery and favors he has received in private by relying on the name of the in-laws of the Huai'an Marquis Mansion.

Wen Qiong didn't say anything, she lowered her head thoughtfully.

"Oh, that's right." Wen Boqing realized at this moment, "Why didn't I see him outside?"

"He asked for leave again." She took a sip of the slightly cold pear soup in front of her, "Probably took the opportunity to deal with business."

After the quarrel yesterday afternoon, he really settled down and lived in the ear room, which made her feel relieved. Fortunately, this man didn't insist on opposing her.

At this time, there was a rush of footsteps from far to near, and Lin Jinghao stepped up the steps stepping on the rain.

"Brother Wen, sister Wen!"

Wen Qiong heard the sound and looked, the young man was very eye-catching in bright red robes, the bruises on his face had almost disappeared after a night, and he came to the front in a few strides.

"It's really what I guessed. There is an impromptu banquet today. Grandpa intended for me to go. I missed it if I didn't go back home."

Wen Boqing motioned him to sit down, "Then can you find out which cousin of yours beat you?"

"It was my second cousin who went there. He is the most arrogant and rude, and the calculating people don't bother to hide it."

Lin Jinghao poured a cup of tea, drank it and said, "But I was called back home by my grandfather. He felt distressed when he saw me like this, and gave me another invitation card, which is a banquet card from the Weicheng Chamber of Commerce."

He bared his canine teeth and smiled brightly, "Brother Wen and Sister Wen are also business people. It's a rare opportunity for businessmen to gather. Do you want to go and have a look together?"

Wen Qiong shook her head, "I get tired easily, it's not good to leave halfway, so I won't go."

Wen Boqing took out an invitation from his bosom, "I'm going with Xu Linshu, the warm invitation was just delivered to me this morning."

At some point, that black figure also appeared under the eaves, "What invitation?"

Lin Jinghao glanced at Yao Xuanci, secretly gritted his teeth and didn't want to talk to him.

He stayed overnight in Wen Mansion yesterday, and learned a lot of things. Looking at the Nursing House surnamed Xuan in front of him now, it was as unpleasant as it could be.

This nursing home is not as handsome as him, nor does he have money. His eyes are cold, and he is not worthy of sister Wen at all.

Wen Boqing took the pear soup from Xiao Lian, cleared his throat, "Invitation from the chamber of commerce."

Yao Xuanci frowned slightly, "It's better not to go to the place of smog."

He looked at the woman in green shirt who was quietly eating a sweet pear, "Don't go."

Wen Qiong raised her eyes to glance at him, then lowered her eyes again, and reminded softly, "The Xuanhu Academy is a bit lenient."

Lin Jinghao immediately agreed, "Yes, it's up to you whether Sister Wen goes or not!"

Yao Xuanci narrowed his eyes slightly, "When Young Master Lin will have a bruised nose and a swollen face, I can decide when."

"You!" Lin Jinghao stood up angrily, "Do you think I will be afraid of you, my lord, with a few punches?!"

And Wen Qiong looked at the yellow mud footprints he walked out of, dropped the bamboo stick and stood up, grabbed Yao Xuanci's sleeve, "Follow me."

She dragged him out of the main hall, walked along the corridor to a deserted place, "Have you forgotten what I said yesterday?"

Yao Xuanci remained silent, the person who talked to her yesterday was Yao Xuanci from the previous life, not him.

The sound of rain falling all around suddenly, the raindrops pattered on the tiles and gathered into a stream of water, the two people under the veranda looked at each other silently.

Seeing his silence, Wen Qiong's long-lost feeling of exhaustion welled up in her heart, "What exactly do you want?"

This question is asking the current Xuan Huyuan, and it is also asking Yao Xuanci under this shell.

For two lifetimes, she still can't figure out his thoughts. She doesn't know why he perseveres in following him, why he allows the prince to marry Miss Zheng Er, and she doesn't know why he still exposes his flaws everywhere while pretending to be a nurse.

If he is doing it all over again, then she owed him in the previous life, and one life is enough to pay it off.

Looking at the tired look in her eyebrows, Yao Xuanci pursed his thin lips tightly. He always knew that Wen's family had died once in his previous life. He could only see the momentary expression on her face, which gave him a sense of reality for a moment.

Wen's death was caused by him in his previous life, which made him miss him for a long time, and his strong obsession can reach him through time.

The man's jawline was tense, but he is Yao Xuanci in this life, and he will not just watch her die like he did in the previous life.

Therefore, the most widely spread in the imperial city, the East Palace's desire to confer Miss Zheng Er as a side concubine, has not stopped until now, and his pace of catching the prince's evidence has also accelerated.

For a long time, until the woman's eyes were gradually stained with disappointment, he turned his face away, "I don't want you to go to the chamber of commerce because the banquet is fake and there is another purpose in it."

Wen Qiong heard this and looked at him suspiciously.

Yao Xuanci didn't like her gaze very much, and said coldly, "You always feel that young master Lin is being bullied by me, and he clings to you every day, so why is it not a kind of provocation."

"Everyone in the house knows that you and I have a great relationship. I don't believe he can't see it. It's not a good thing to post it even though you are pregnant."

The first half of the sentence sounds okay, but the second half surprised Wen Qiong, "You even scolded yourself, but you are very clear about your own virtue."

She is not crazy, it must be abnormal for young master Lin to come and go frequently, but she is very clear that the young master does not have that kind of love between men and women to her.It's just admiration.

Thinking, she looked at his shoes, "Where did you get the yellow mud?"

Although she had guessed that the yellow mud footprints in front of the gate of the previous house might have been left by him ordering someone to determine her location, but she still wanted to make sure.

Yao Xuanci said frankly, "I went to a suburban city to meet people."

When he first arrived in Weicheng, he settled in that Zhuangzi.

Wen Qiong nodded, guessing that it was probably close to ten, so she didn't ask any more questions.

Looking back and continuing to think about the matter between him and Young Master Lin, it is very unlikely that Yao Xuanci will take a step back and never meet again to threaten him again.

She pondered for a while, walked around him to the main hall."Let's move back when the weather clears tomorrow."

If you stay far away and don't meet, you probably won't quarrel anymore, so as not to really annoy them, and it will be difficult for her to do business in Weicheng later.

Yao Xuanci turned around and looked at the beautiful figure of the woman gradually going away.

Moving back... Did she give up on Young Master Lin and favor him?

The corners of Yao Xuanci's lips curled up, and then drooped down quickly.

Is she leaning toward Xuan Huyuan, or is he Yao Xuanci?

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