Chapter 49 Only one person left

She frowned, feeling something was wrong.

Ever since she left Weicheng, whenever she frowned, Yao Xuanci would immediately change her mind and follow along, completely ignoring the stubbornness she had when she was under house arrest for seven days.

She just happily took over Nahe Lishu, followed the agreement and came to live in this other village, but she never thought about why he suddenly changed his mind.

Wen Qiong felt strange in her heart, and had a vague premonition that if she found out Yao Xuanci's true thoughts about the transformation, she would bring herself a lot of trouble.

Wen Qiong clenched her hands, feeling the cold fingertips in her warm palms, the man had already walked into the wing, his soaked robes clinging to her body.

Seeing the rainwater flowing down the corner of his robe, ticking and falling to the ground, his whole body was wet, and he felt cold from the bottom of his heart.

"Ayao, go get a soft dry towel."

And Yao Xuanci was afraid that Wen Qiong would be contaminated by the rain cold on his body, so he stood at the door and did not approach, "The white crow told me that the old lady wants you to go back to the house."

It was precisely because of this that when he came back, he didn't even change his clothes, and hurried straight to her, "You didn't agree?"

Wen Qiong shook her head, "No, do you know why the old lady asked me to go back and make preparations?"

"It was my father who asked you to go back by name."

Yao Xuanci took the soft towel handed over by A Yao, and wiped off the rain on his face, "I guess, he knew you were raising a baby in another village, and he would not go back to the house easily, blowing the grandmother here to call you back, youAs a daughter-in-law, if you don't come back, grandma will feel dissatisfied no matter how considerate you need to take care of your body."

The cold wind mixed with the cool autumn night was blowing in, Yao Xuanci raised his sleeves and frowned, closed the wide open door, and then continued, "Mrs. Qin will not miss father's birthday banquet.If you act obediently and filially at this opportunity, you can use this opportunity to curry favor with grandma."

Wen Qiong was thoughtful when she heard the words, what if she went back?

In this life, she knew very well that the relationship between Master Hou and Yao Xuanci was extremely bad, and now Mrs. Hou is under house arrest in the Buddhist hall because of her. If a birthday banquet is organized, Master Hou will definitely criticize and dissatisfy everywhere.

She is weak and gets tired easily, and she will always get tired, and then she can't continue to organize this banquet... Then Madam Hou can use this to make a difference.

But now, she has obtained the He Li Shu, the wife of Shizi is just a name, who has the power to manage the Hou Mansion, who gets the benefits, who suffers, has nothing to do with her, Wen Qiong.

Yao Xuanci also didn't want Wen Qiong to get involved, "Don't bother with this matter, so as not to bother you, just leave it to me."

He took the initiative to speak, but Wen Qiong was impolite, and lazily slumped back after straightening up, glanced at the water spot under his feet, and frowned slightly.

"Your clothes are all soaked through, go and change quickly."

She asked Xiaolian to cook a bowl of ginger soup and sent it to the side room where Yao Xuanci lived, and let him drink it to drive away the cold, and then she went to bed by herself, listening to the light rain outside the house, quietly immersed in the storybooker.

The candles in the room were flickering gently, occasionally sparking, and the candle oil was slowly melting over time.

Xu slept for too long in the afternoon, and read most of a book of anecdotes, and when it was almost three o'clock, Wen Qiong still didn't feel sleepy.

Rubbing her sore eyes, she folded the book and threw it on the bedside. She was about to blow out the candles and force herself to fall asleep when she suddenly heard some movement outside.

After hesitating for a moment, she lifted the soft quilt and got out of bed, went to the window and pushed open the half-covered window, only to see that the candles were still burning in the side room, and the door was ajar.

Yao Xuanci supported the door frame, and walked towards the small kitchen in a nonchalant manner, not realizing that there was still light in the main room, nor did he realize that Wen Qiong was standing in front of the window looking at him again.

She said, "What are you doing in the small kitchen?"

Yao Xuanci turned his head when he heard the sound, swayed lightly to support the wall, the lantern under the eaves barely illuminated him, and his voice was soft like the sound of rain at the moment, a little hoarse, "My mouth is dry, there is no one in the room.There's water, go pour some water."

Wen Qiong thought about it, and said, "I have it in my room, come here."

He didn't even take the candle, and walked into the small kitchen in the dark, if he bumped into it, the gain would not be worth the loss.

It took a while for the man to react, and walked over slowly. Wen Qiong was wearing a thick coat and sitting in front of the round table, holding a teapot and pouring a glass of water.

"The water is already cold, you can drink it soon."

Yao Xuanci's phoenix eyes were half closed, as if he had just woken up from sleep, he took it silently and drank it.

Wen Qiong poured him three glasses of water, and after he finished drinking, he began to urge him, "Go back early and rest."

This is the outskirts of the city, and it will take a lot of time to get closer to the imperial city. He was very tired from going back and forth, and stubbornly refused to listen to persuasion.The child seemed to fly away, after a long time, Wen Qiong simply let him go.

The man got up obediently, but when he turned around, he kicked the round stool beside him, and his figure swayed immediately.

Wen Qiong stood beside him and waited for him to go out and close the door. Seeing his body shaking, she subconsciously supported him so as not to hit her, and then realized that his body temperature under the thin pajamas was too hot.

"You..." She frowned, and reached out to touch the back of his neck, "You seem to have a fever."

Yao Xuanci's mind was heavy, and his eyelids couldn't be lifted. He could vaguely feel that his body temperature was abnormal. Only the place touched by those cool and soft hands made him sigh comfortably, subconsciously wanting to absorb moremany.

Soon, he was grabbed by the collar, and Yao Xuanci lowered his head obediently with his strength.

Wen Qiong stroked his forehead, felt it carefully for a moment, not knowing what to say.

"You really have a fever."

He came back in the heavy rain, drenched all over his body, and rode his horse to blow the wind all the way. After returning, he went straight to her to change clothes. It was indeed exhausting.

She stared at the extremely handsome face in front of her, and murmured, "You are sometimes sick and weak, I thought you were made of iron."

A soft female voice floated into his ears, and Yao Xuanci's sinking consciousness was awakened for a moment, and he was obediently supported and lay down on the soft couch.

The footsteps left, and after a while they began to approach again.

A gust of cool wind blew past him, and he was a little cold. His heavy eyelids were lifted, and he vaguely saw a gentle blue figure beside him. The woman had a soft and beautiful profile, leaning forward to close the window with one hand propped on the edge.

It's Arjun.

He let out a satisfied sigh from the bottom of his heart, hooked the corner of the clothes that had fallen by his hand and clenched it tightly, and his consciousness sank uncontrollably at a rapid speed.

But the next moment, those phoenix eyes suddenly opened again, and this scene fell into his eyes. His gaze moved down to her swollen belly, and then he closed his eyes unwillingly.

Not just his, but his.

Wen Qiong noticed something strange, she lowered her eyes and saw the man grabbing a small piece of her clothes, and then took off the robe and put it on him, just in time for A Yao to walk in.

"girl."

A Yao yawned shallowly, "The water is already boiling, A Shen went to find Dr. Lin, we have to wait for a while."

On the third day Wen Qiong lived in the Biezhuang, Doctor Lin, the doctor of the Hou Mansion, followed her over, asking for her pulse every day, and carefully adjusting her daily maintenance.

"No rush." Wen Qiong took another robe and put it on again, buttoned the front button of her chest, and said casually, "Go and hug the bed with a new quilt for the crown prince to cover."

When Dr. Lin arrived, he prescribed the prescription and boiled the medicine. It was already almost four o'clock after everything was done. The people in the main courtyard stayed with them for half the night.

Yao Xuanci was a tall man, so he was aggrieved to sleep on the soft couch, but he fell into a deep sleep after drinking the medicine, and it was difficult to get back to the side room. Considering that he was also a patient, Wen Qiong asked Bai Yamoya to help himGo to the bed and sleep on the soft couch.

This sleep is like sleeping till the sun rises.

When Wen Qiong just woke up, she only saw the dim light around her, and she realized that she was under the bed curtain when her mind cleared up. The thin and thick bed curtains were folded down to cover the glare of the sun, and the soft and comfortable mattress was under her body.

Yao Xuanci left without knowing when, and carried her back to the couch.

She thought so, but after opening the bed curtain, she found that on the soft couch by the window, the man covered the bed with a brand-new emerald green quilt, curled up on his side and was still asleep.

As soon as Wen Qiong landed on the ground, the man opened his eyes as if he had noticed something, and half stood up, with a hoarse voice, "You're awake."

After he finished speaking, he furrowed his sword eyebrows tightly, clenched his fists to his lips and coughed uncontrollably.

Seeing this, Wen Qiong went to the outer room, the kettle on the table was still warm, it must be the water just changed by A Yao and the others.

She poured a cup and took it back to the inner room, pulled up her outer robe, and looked at him, "Why didn't you go back to your room, isn't it uncomfortable to sleep on this soft couch?"

After drinking the water, Yao Xuanci's voice was not as hoarse as before, and he said softly, "I feel flustered because I can't see Arjun."

He paused and explained, "It's not to trap you by my side. I dreamed of your death in the previous life. I don't want to lose you like that."

Wen Qiong pursed her lower lip when she heard the words, "You and I have reconciled, only one official seal is missing from the government."

I have said before that after the government falls, the bridge will return to the bridge, and the road will return to the road. The child in his womb is surnamed Wen, and he cannot take it away.

Wen Qiong stood right in front of the man, not missing the flash of loneliness in those dark and beautiful phoenix eyes, "Don't worry, Ah Qiong, I won't go back on my word."

His eyes fell on her abdomen, he moved his right hand, and was restrained to carry it behind his back.

"Before I was stimulated to the point of dizziness, and I was so angry that I got into a dead end. He Lishu has been signed and handed over to you, in black and white. Arjun doesn't have to be so cautious to guard against me, and he doesn't have to reiterate the facts."

His submissive attitude was very sincere, which made Wen Qiong stop talking for a while, she was silent for a while, then she turned and walked to the dressing room.

"You are still sick, go back to your room and have a good rest."

Yao Xuanci looked at her back, lost in thought.

Aqiong is soft but not strong, which proves that Yao Xuanci in this life is the right choice to cover up his existence, but it also means that she hates him to the bone, and he can only get close to her by pretending to be Yao Xuanci in this life.

But the suppression won't last long, and Yao Xuanci in this life can always find a loophole, like him, to seize control of his body when he is not prepared.

He needs a way to leave him alone.

Imperial Palace, Kunlong Hall.

The queen walked into the hall and saluted the emperor who was reviewing the memorial, "Your Majesty."

Sitting behind the dragon case, the middle-aged man in the ink-bottomed gold dragon-pattern robe casually hummed, then put away his pen, and put together the finished memorial, "The prince just left, why, the queen is also here for the prince's proposal to marry the side concubine."Come?"

As he said that, he glanced at His Royal Highness, the Queen, "I heard that Miss Zheng Er went to your palace a while ago and bumped into the Crown Prince. The Crown Princess followed closely and made a big fuss when she went back."

The emperor's expression was calm, and he was not angry, "This matter is messy enough, you still have to get involved."

The queen pursed her lips and smiled, "The concubine hasn't spoken yet, it seems that His Majesty is also disturbed by the affairs of the East Palace."

"The concubine has been crying in the concubine's palace, and the concubine also wants to come to His Majesty to discuss a solution. After all, the news of the East Palace Harem is related to the face of the royal family. If the people mention the royal family, it will be the crown prince's romance. In the future, the royal family will be more powerful.Nothing left."

The emperor's face softened a little when he heard the words. Indeed, for more than a month, the affairs between the East Palace and the Zheng family have been aroused, and the crown prince also came to ask him to marry him, completely ignoring the increasingly outrageous rumors, which made him very annoyed.

He motioned for the queen to sit down, got up and sat beside her, the white hair on his temples could no longer be hidden, "Do you have any way to have both?"

The queen twisted her handkerchief to cover her lips and smiled lightly, with thin smile lines showing at the corners of her eyes, "The concubine can't do anything about it, it's just a headache that the princess has been nagging about, and the fact that the child has a family and a career is really hard to manage in the backyard."

The Son of Heaven is so straightforward, it seems that he is very impatient with the Prince, but he is not willing to give the Prince a marriage. He must know that the Prince really accepts Miss Zheng Er as his side concubine, and this stain will never be erased.

From this point of view, His Majesty is currently satisfied with the prince's ability and is willing to consider the prince's future prestige, so he has delayed giving an answer.

She was thinking in her heart, and at the same time she opened her mouth tentatively, "The prince is the one His Majesty recognizes as the heir to the throne, so he should devote himself to the affairs of state affairs of the common people, how can he stop for the love of his sons and daughters."

"Today, the rumors have almost died down, but my concubine has a way. Please listen to your majesty, whether this way is feasible."

The author has something to say:

In the last chapter, edited the details, where Yao Xuanci gave Arjun the title deed, because when read the comments, found that some guest officials couldn’t tell who is appearing now