Chapter 45

Yao Xuanci froze the hand he wanted to stretch out, and slowly withdrew it, "It is impossible for me to marry Zheng Ruyu, that nightmare will be a thing of the past."

"make life difficult for."

The ends of Wen Qiong's eyes were slightly red, and the fingertips on the desk trembled slightly, and she faintly choked up when she spoke again, "That's not a dream, it's a living life, it's my life."

"Yao Xuanci, you and I are both pawns for the emperor to check and balance the court, but you are the son of the Hou family, the young minister of Dali Temple, and the trusted minister of the prince of the East Palace. You can save your life."

"And me?"

The slender hand under her wide sleeve tightly clutched the corner of the desk, her knuckles turned white with force.

Wen Qiong tried his best to restrain the surging emotions in his heart, his eyes were faintly red, "I can only take my child to die."

The ending of the previous life is not a kind of karma.

She could have known the truth earlier, but she didn't hear what was going on outside the window. Before she died, she could only feel pale and unwilling. She looked at the three-foot white silk piled up at the bottom of the box day and night, laughing at herself for being pitifully stupid.

Yao Xuanci was stunned by her tearful and sad eyes, "Ah Qiong, everything is different now."

In the previous life, Yao Xuanci had already avenged his revenge, and in this life, Dong Gong would not be able to sit on the throne as he wished. He guessed what Wen Qiong was jealous of.

"After Zheng Ruyu is accepted by the prince as a side concubine, there is no need for Arjun to worry about it. The princess has already hated her. If the East Palace insists on marrying and indulging in love between men and women, it will also disappoint the courtiers of the princeling party."

"You just need to wait quietly, and time will prove that the current life is completely different from the nightmare you said."

He stepped forward to wipe away the teardrops that were faltering at the end of her eyes, "Ah Qiong calm down, how about waiting patiently?"

"not good."

Wen Qiong raised her hand to push him away, big teardrops fell instantly, like jade beads with broken strings, she looked straight at him with red eyes, gritted her teeth and spoke every word clearly.

"I don't believe you."

He kept what she cared most about, trying to appease her resentment and anger, and then take her back to the imperial city together.

Perhaps Yao Xuanci was just dreaming about the future, and he is still the same as he is now, but she is no longer the Wen Qiong who could be coaxed with a few words back then.

Yao Xuanci's eyes dimmed, and he stared at her with dark eyes for a long time, "Then what does Arjun want?"

She really wanted to take his child and never return to the imperial city, as he had predicted in the previous life?

Wen Qiong untied the veil on her wrist, turned her face away to wipe away her tears, took a deep breath to calm down her emotions, and then turned around.

Under the reflection of the candlelight in the wing room, those beautiful amber eyes were glowing with water color, the corners of the eyes were rubbed very red, the man in front of him pressed his thin lips tightly, and stared at her with deep and dark eyes.

Wen Qiong didn't want to show her choked sobs, making Yao Xuanci think that what she said was angry, so she lowered her tone of voice, sounding calm and steady.

"You have stayed in Weicheng long enough, it's time to go back."

Wen Qiong lowered her eyes, the corner of the silk handkerchief was pinched and crumpled in her hand, she whispered, "What will happen to you, Miss Zheng Er, and the prince in the future, I don't want to ask about these, if you are really good for me, thenSo stop appearing in front of me and make me unhappy, let me take good care of myself, and don't let people watch my every move secretly, I'm not your caged bird."

Yao Xuanci heard the meaning of her words, and immediately there was a dense stabbing pain in his mind, his sharp jaw line was tense, his big palm was clenched into a fist and he quietly hid behind his back, the veins on the back of his hand bulged.

His voice was very calm, and there was nothing wrong with it, "You don't want to go back to the imperial city with me, what should you do after the child is born?"

It is impossible for the grandson of the Hou family to grow up outside the imperial city, and Aqiong is the wife of the eldest son, so he cannot stay in Weicheng for the rest of his life because of this matter.

In the bottom of my heart, Yao Xuanci from the previous life was crazily fighting for the dominance, with violent evil spirit on the rampage, "How dare you erase my existence and give me back my body!"

The headache intensified, and Yao Xuanci tried his best to suppress it. The hands behind his back trembled slightly due to exhaustion. His eyes were slightly cold, "Don't think about it."

There was already a layer of cold sweat on the man's forehead, and there was a hint of killing intent, "This is my body, you shouldn't exist."

Just as Wen Qiong was about to answer, she suddenly noticed that the person in front of her was short of breath, and seeing his frown unconsciously, "Are you uncomfortable?"

"No problem." Yao Xuanci's tone was a little unsteady, "It's just a headache."

She pursed her lower lip, and still raised her voice slightly to call Mo Ya, and then the door was gently pushed open a crack, and it was the voice of a white crow.

"Ma'am, Mo Ya hasn't come back yet, what's your order?"

"Your son is not feeling well, you help him down to rest."

The white crow rushed in when he heard the sound, but he heard his master say in a hoarse voice, "No need."

Yao Xuanci raised his hand to hold the woman's slender wrist tightly, increased a little strength because of the uncontrollable pain, and locked his dark eyes on her indifferent eyebrows.

"Will you go back with me?"

Still stay in Weicheng like this, even if the child is born, he will not return to the Hou Mansion.

He happened to be holding the position where Second Young Master Lin was holding the red hand, and there was a slight pain in his wrist. Wen Qiong frowned, glanced down, and then looked away.

Yao Xuanci noticed her glance, let go of her hand instantly, and turned to hold her sleeve tightly, "Answer me, Arjun."

It was impossible for Wen Qiong to answer him directly, she raised her head and looked at him with a sneer in her eyes, "You already have the answer in your heart, is it so important what I said?"

He must not have thought of agreeing to what she said earlier, they only obeyed orders, and he never thought of discussing it with her carefully.

Everything in his mouth is different, but in fact it has not changed.

As Wen Qiong said, Yao Xuanci already had the answer in his heart.

For several days in a row, her house was tightly guarded, and even Wen Boqing couldn't come in.

He stood outside the gate of the house, looking at the two guards in black robes who looked like city guards in front of the gate, Tao Hua's eyes were full of irritability.

Yao Xuanci's defense against him now is like guarding against house thieves. He can't even meet his own sister.

Being blocked from the door twice in a row, Wen Boqing walked back for a while, unwilling to turn back again, "I won't look for your wife, I'll ask you to see your family's master, right?"

His words were indeed effective. When he was led to the main hall, he could see the handsome man in the tea-white brocade robe sitting on the chief seat from a distance.

After looking at the face of Xuan Huyuan for a long time, and looking at Yao Xuanci now, Wen Boqing felt a little uncomfortable, and then sat down, drank a sip of tea, and said, "The second son of the Lin family has his tendon broken, but what do you do?"of?"

Yao Xuanci lowered his eyes, and turned the withered yellow leaf in his hand, "The Lin family's family rules are really child's play, how can he be taught a lesson by such means."

Wen Boqing also felt that Yao Xuanci's words were good, but it was a pain for young master Lin, and being targeted by the second master Lin to vent his anger also tempered young master Lin's skills.

"Then what's the matter with you sticking to Arjun like this?" He didn't hide anything, and lightly tapped the table with his folding fan, "Did Mr. Yao count, that Arjun hasn't been out of the house for seven days."

"Her pregnancy is getting stable now, so it's better to be careful in the last few days, you know how much she values this child." Yao Xuanci said calmly, "Besides, Ayao also arrived yesterday, she won't be too bored, it's just a few daysIt's just a day."

After patiently waiting for this period of time to pass, they will be able to set off back to the imperial city.

Wen Boqing could hear the meaning of his words. In fact, since Yao Shizi appeared beside A Wenqiong, they had discussed this, which was expected.

Fortunately, it was expected, not caught off guard.

Just as Wen Boqing was thinking, he heard Yao Xuanci say, "Did Arjun ever tell you why you don't want to go back to the imperial city?"

"No." Wen Boqing replied crisply, "She never said, and I never asked."

Yao Xuanci looked at him and his eyes suddenly turned cold, "Then you just hide it from everyone and help her leave the imperial city?"

"She is my younger sister, so I naturally go to her unconditionally."

Wen Boqing was not afraid of the stressful gaze, and with the folding fan spread out, he said calmly, "Ah Qiong wants to leave, of course there is a reason for her, and the reason for not wanting to say it hurts deeply in my heart.To uncover her scars."

He is her most trusted brother and also her back, with him behind her, she can do whatever she wants.

Daoist Qi Yuan took the money, but did not keep his integrity, and Lu Yao in Songzhou was slow to hear, did not make proper arrangements in advance, and stayed in Weicheng for too long.

Even if he was caught by Yao Xuanci, Wen Boqing didn't show the slightest sign of guilt, and faintly revealed the indifference of "I dare to do it next time".

Yao Xuanci stared at him coldly, "Are you here for the second son of the Lin family?"

Wen Boqing nodded, he had nothing to say with this Yao Shizi.

Seeing him nodding, Yao Xuanci got up directly, "Then I won't send it off."

"Hey, Mr. Yao, wait!"

Wen Boqing got up and took a stride, the folding fan directly stopped in front of him, Yao Xuanci glanced at him, "Say."

"The young master of the Lin family asked me to ask, when can I go drink tea with Aqiong and enjoy the scenery."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man's sharp phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, "In front of me, you ask a foreigner when he can drink tea with my wife?"

Wen Boqing's face was full of innocence, "Young master Lin is just apologizing."

He took a step back and looked at Yao Xuanci, his peach blossom eyes were stained with thoughtfulness, "Could it be that Yao Shizi also knows his position in Arjun's heart, so he is also worried about a young man?"

Yao Xuanci didn't want to talk so much nonsense with him, "Isn't your lesson from taking her to Zhuangzi in the suburbs of the city not deep enough? I think it's better to decline."

As soon as he finished speaking, a woman in a gentle snow-blue dress came in from outside the hall, her tone was light, "I've had enough rest in the house these few days, it's good to go out for a walk."

She stepped into the hall, and A Yao, who was wearing a pink shirt, followed closely, she was so guilty that she didn't dare to look up at Yao Xuanci's face.

It was she who ran to report the letter to the girl when she learned that her son was coming.

Yao Xuanci stepped forward to meet her, but Wen Qiong walked away coldly, ignoring the man's suddenly sinking face, she met her elder brother's peach blossom eyes with curved eyebrows.

"It happened to be after lunch, so I changed into new clothes. Ayao had never seen Weicheng before, so I took her around."

Wen Boqing's eyes flicked back and forth between the two of them, he knew what he was thinking, and then raised the corners of his lips, "I dare not take you away if Mr. Yao refuses to agree."

Wen Qiong then turned her head and looked at the man behind her.

Yao Xuanci pursed his lower lip, "I'm with you."

Wen Qiong heard this, glanced at his clothes, and said softly, "You should know that I don't like plain white."

The palm behind the man's back was clenched suddenly. He knew that Yao Xuanci in the previous life said that she was forced to death by a three-foot white silk.

Wen Boqing interjected, "Really? Don't you have many beautiful and delicate snow-white dresses?"

Arjun likes light-colored clothes, plain white is the most common.

Wen Qiong didn't answer, but Yao Xuanci whispered, "I'll change it."

He strode away and went directly to Wen Qiong's bedroom.

Since that day, he moved into her wing openly and aboveboard, and gradually put all his clothes in her room.

In the previous life, Yao Xuanci didn't like white clothes, and usually wore dark colors. He changed into a crow-blue ink gauze robe. Worried that Wen Qiong would leave first, he hurriedly folded the faded tea-white brocade robe and put it away.Entered Wen Qiong's wardrobe.

But when he closed the compartment door and was about to leave, he caught a glimpse of a thin piece of rice paper sandwiched between the compartment door, he hesitated for a moment and then took it out.

"Heli..." Yao Xuanci's breathing suddenly became messy.

After reading it scribbled, he took two steps towards the window in disbelief, and scanned the handwriting again in the bright sunlight.

This is the half-written Heli book.

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Recently, went to eat with relatives, and was sluggish after eating

I will try to update on New Year's Eve, but if there is no update after 11:30, will probably ask for a day off~

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