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    Wen Qiong sat in the main hall and waited patiently. Hearing the sound of hurried footsteps approaching, he looked up and saw Yao Xuanci stepping into the door with a tense face, and the crow-colored clothes flew up. He looked at Wen Boqing with heavy eyes.

    "I have something to say to Arjun, please avoid it."

    Seeing his posture, Wen Boqing thought it was wrong, and wanted to refuse without even thinking about it, so Wen Qiong stood up and said, "Brother, wait outside."

    Wen Boqing went out reluctantly, while Wen Qiong asked A Yao and others to go out as well. She closed the door, turned around and saw the man was already holding the thin rice paper in front of her.

    Yao Xuanci tried his best to restrain his emotions, clenched his back teeth, "You, want to make peace with me?"

    Wen Qiong looked at her calmly, "I thought you should know my plan."

    Now, she can be sure that the current Yao Xuanci is not reborn. He knows the future, but it is just a dream. How can the bystanders feel the same as the people in the game.

    He still had the impression that she was docile and well-behaved, so he never felt that she would have the idea of reconciling.

    If Yao Xuanci has experienced the past few years, seeing this letter and Li Shu should not be as annoyed as being betrayed.

    In fact, Wen Qiong was also a little scared, afraid that his usual arrogance would be broken, and Yao Xuanci would relentlessly force her to take her back to the imperial city, and then put her under house arrest like these days to guard against her.

    The more apprehensive she became, the more determined her gaze became, and she couldn't let this person see that she was timid.

    Yao Xuanci looked at her gentle and calm eyebrows, the rice paper was crumpled, and he said every word, "I don't allow it."

    Wen Qiong sighed softly, "Is it worth it if you and I go on like this?"

    "In your heart, I am a dispensable existence, and it is also a torment for me to stay in the imperial city. You said you would not marry Miss Zheng Er, but what about her, how could she be willing?"

    She no longer wanted to find out whether he was pleasing to others. Zheng Ruyu became the prince's side concubine, but it didn't mean that he would honestly stop targeting her and covet Yao Xuanci.

    You must know that the woman just said a few words when she saw her, and she was willing to send ten thousand taels of silver and gold bars to her in front of her for the slightest possibility.

    Wen Qiong cherished his life and did not dare to take another risk, "You and I were married because the emperor checked and balanced the court party. If Zheng Ruyu became a member of the East Palace, the Hou Mansion would not be able to become brother-in-law with the prince. The emperor should not care too much about this matter."How did the marriage end?"

    This is what she thought when she wrote this half-sheet and Li Shu.

    "If you are still worried, you can hide the matter of reconciliation, but I will stay in Weicheng and not return to the imperial city. When the new emperor ascends the throne, you and I will return to the road, and the bridge will return to the bridge."

    Wen Qiong took a shallow breath to ease the tension in her heart, and said softly, "This is the biggest compromise I can make."

    Her expression was so calm, so calm that Yao Xuanci felt that this gaze was very familiar, and he always looked at her like this in the past.

    I just feel that it is enough for her to stay in the courtyard peacefully and wait for his return every day, but hearing her say the way out, the way back, the bridge back to the bridge, it seems like she wants to uproot a flower that has silently taken root in his heartWhen picked it up, just pulled it a little, and it hurt heart.

    The thin piece of paper was completely clenched into a ball in his palm, and Yao Xuanci was unwilling to let it go just like that.

    "I don't agree to reconciliation." He said hoarsely.

    Wen Qiong's heart tightened, she pursed her lips and looked at him.

    Yao Xuanci's eyes were dim, and he said in a low voice, "You don't have to go back to the imperial city, I don't feel at ease if you stay here."

    She was still pregnant with a child, and he didn't dare to stay too far away from her, nor did he want to miss the birth of the child.

    She knew that things were not so easy to decide, but he was willing to back down, which was already an excellent step.

    Outside the door, A Yao asked cautiously, "Girl, uncle, the carriage is harnessed, when shall we set off?"

    Wen Qiong slightly raised her voice, "There's no rush, just wait."

    Then he turned his head, "What do you want?"

    Yao Xuanci's voice was faintly tight, "I can't let my mother-in-law come to Weicheng to see you every time. My grandfather once gave my mother a villa, which is on the outskirts of the imperial city. It is much closer than Weicheng. You are not allowed to return to the imperial city."City, live in this villa."

    After that, he paused again, "How are you?"

    Wen Qiong frowned slightly, and heard another knock on the door, this time it was Wen Boqing, "Ah Qiong?"

    Knowing that her brother was worried about her, she whispered, "Let me think about it."

    She wanted to be straightforward and divorce, so as not to cause any trouble in the future.

    Wen Qiong opened the hall door and walked out. Wen Boqing saw Yao Xuanci's gloomy eyebrows at a glance, and then saw his sister's indifferent expression, and knew that she had not suffered any grievances, and made Yao Shizi hold back the unhappiness in his heart.

    He flaunted the bamboo bone fan in his hand, "Come on, young master Lin is waiting for you to come today, and I will make a good apology for you."

    It was still the Jiangchuan tea house, after many days, Wen Qiong finally stepped into the Cang Pavilion with a beautiful view of the mountains and rivers.

    Yao Xuanci wanted to follow along, but he just walked up to the third floor when he saw someone sneaking up to give him a signal, so he asked the white crow to follow Wen Qiong first.

    On the third floor of the pavilion, Yao Xuanci stepped into the pavilion door and closed it with his hands, "How is the matter going?"

    "Tomorrow is the banquet of the chamber of commerce. The subordinates have already made an explanation with the young master of the Lin family. There is also a businessman surnamed Xu who got the news from someone. He pinched the invitation to find his subordinates."

    Xing Yunjing picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea, pushed it in front of him, and poured another cup for himself.

    "They have in their hands the criminal evidence of the chamber of commerce and the merchants who have eaten dog gall. They are sincere and just want to take the opportunity to take over the business of these few merchants."

    The surname Xu...Yao Xuanci thought to himself that Wen Boqing had probably instructed him secretly.

    Although this person refused to conspire with him, he should not be left behind at all to take advantage of it.

    There is a person in the Lin family who has been cooperating with Xing Yunjing for a long time. He knew about this, but he didn't expect that annoying young master Lin.

    After drinking a cup of tea, Yao Xuanci whispered, "Be careful."

    Only by being cautious can we not disturb the East Palace, get the evidence of the Prince's faction, and let Arjun feel at ease earlier.

    Only when she is at ease can she trust him a little.

    Thinking of the He Li letter, he slightly lowered his eyes, his long knuckle fingers tightly gripped the teacup in his hand, and his thin lips were tightly pressed.

    Xing Yunjing glanced suspiciously, and then glanced again.

    Did he read it wrong? Why did Shizi Yao show such a lonely expression?

    Xing Yunjing was an upright person, and said directly, "Is the son unhappy?"

    He knew that Yao Shizi had found his wife in Weicheng, so he rarely saw him, probably by his wife's side, maybe Shizi's wife was frightened by this robbery and has not recovered yet.

    Yao Xuanci didn't want to talk to him, but inexplicably remembered that Xing Yunjing told him how to take care of his wife's mood several times before he was hit by the arrow, and his eyebrows frowned, hesitating several times.

    "Do you know how to please a woman?"

    As soon as he said this, Yao Xuanci, who had been silent until now, reminded him, "When the crown prince ascended the throne, Xing Yunjing hadn't married yet. Are you sure you asked the right person?"

    "This subordinate really knows a few tricks." Xing Yunjing lowered his voice, "It's all my brother-in-law's tricks against my sister."

    When his sister was in a bad temper, it was really hard to coax. As time passed, the brother-in-law would find a small shortcut.

    Yao Xuanci from the previous life became quiet, and Yao Xuanci signaled Xing Yunjing to continue.

    "First of all, you have to follow her heart."

    "Responsiveness is not the result, but the heart that you show in the process..."

    Xing Yunjing had just started, when he heard someone knocking on the door, he glanced at Yao Xuanci, "Who?"

    "Excuse me, is my uncle here?"

    It's A Yao.

    Yao Xuanci got up and opened the door, A Yao whispered, "Grandpa, the girl just looked out from the window on the fourth floor, and saw a few familiar faces, who seemed to be people beside the old lady."

    grandmother?

    Yao Xuanci paused, bid farewell to Xing Yunjing, and then went to the Cang Pavilion. As soon as he entered the door, he met the rather complicated eyes of Young Master Shanglin.

    Lin Jinghao was stunned for a moment, then cupped his hands and said in a low voice, "Shizi Yao."

    He had learned their real identities from Brother Wen in the past few days, and he took another look at the gentle woman leaning against the window and looking down at the market, and lowered his head sourly.

    Wen Qiong motioned for Yao Xuanci to come over, and pointed to the inn opposite, "One of them is the nanny next to the old matriarch, and the other is the apprentice of Butler Wan, and the four of them brought their parcels into the inn to settle down."

    After she finished speaking, she turned her head and looked at him who had come to stand by her side, "I should be looking for you to go back to the imperial city."

    "You've been away for too long."

    Lin Jinghao couldn't help standing up, and looked at Wen Qiong with burning eyes, "Then sister Wen is going back?"

    As soon as he said this, Wen Boqing shook his fan and glanced at Yao Xuanci lightly with peach blossom eyes, but Yao Xuanci lowered his eyes, looked at the soft and beautiful profile of the woman beside him looking out of the window, and breathed lightly.

    Think about it, she said.

    Yao Xuanci from the previous life repeatedly warned him not to make Arjun angry, just now Xing Yunjing also said to follow her heart.

    If she insists on staying, she must reconcile... The man's palm behind his back is slowly clenched.

    Follow her?

    Yao Xuanci said, "Of course I have to go back."

    He can follow her, but she has to stay by his side, within his reach.

    Wen Qiong looked at him without any surprise, with a hint of sarcasm that he had expected in his eyes, which made Yao Xuanci's heart sting sharply.

    Wen Boqing waved his folding fan again, and there was a little sigh in Taohua's eyes.

    What the mother said is absolutely right, he can't control Arjun's affairs, she can only make up her own mind, the good news is that Arjun has his own ideas in his own mind, he just needs to follow her and let her fly without fear.

    Lin Jinghao had lowered his head in frustration, and Wen Qiong leaned against the window and said coldly, "Then when will you sign the pledge, and when will I go back."

    He was unwilling to leave and wanted her to stay by his side, for what reason, for the child in her womb.

    Wen Boqing nodded in satisfaction, and then carefully recalled Wen Qiong's words just now, signing and marking, what to sign?

    The closed folding fan knocked on his palm for a while, he thought for a moment, and then remembered the scene where Yao Xuanci came to Wen Qiong to question him after holding back his anger, and his heart skipped a beat.

    Didn't Ajun ask Yao Xuanci to sign and leave the book?

    Huh.

    Wen Boqing cast his admiring eyes on Wen Qiong, well done!

    My sister was so happy with this one-for-one trick that Wen Boqing couldn't wait to come to Wen Qiong's small house early the next morning, hoping to see if he could witness the scene of Yao Shizi signing and leaving the book.

    Unexpectedly, when he opened the door, he found a deserted and empty house. He hurried into the backyard, just in time to see Xiao Lian who was packing up her parcel and was about to leave.

    Wen Boqing immediately stepped forward, "Where are they?"

    Xiao Lian was frightened by his aggressive appearance and took several steps back, "The girl left last night, and the slaves were also ordered to follow, waiting to go to the gate of the city to join a few guards and go to the imperial city."

    The peach-blossom eyes of the young man in Dan Yi narrowed dangerously, "Whose orders are you taking?"

    "It's... aunt, aunt."

    Wen Boqing was about to die of anger, "It's your girl who gave you the money. Why do you listen to him? He's only been here for a few days, and your girl was kidnapped!"

    "The girl was carried away while she was asleep, and the slaves don't know." Xiao Lian was so young, stared at by his stern and cold eyes, she was very scared, and said aggrievedly, "Then A YaoMy sisters followed suit."

    A Yao...Wen Boqing rushed forward again, this girl A Yao didn't report to him!

    Wen Boqing rushed back to his house in a hurry, and when he prepared his horse and rushed back to the imperial city, Wen Qiong had already been awakened by the gently shaking carriage, and when she woke up, she met the man's dark eyes.

    Recalling what happened before she fell asleep, she half propped herself up, gently rubbing her dizzy temples with her thin white fingers.

    A cup of warm water was handed over, "Drink some water to moisten your throat, is the mattress crumpled? Do you want another layer?"

    "No need." She just woke up, and her tone was soft, "Where's the stuff?"

    The man's arm holding the teacup in the air froze for a moment, then he took out a thin piece of rice paper from his arms, squeezed the rice paper for a moment, and then slowly handed it out.

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