Chapter 53 Jinjiang Literature City

Facing those two pairs of silently staring eyes, Wen Qiong's ears instantly turned red, and she immediately looked at the man beside her with shame and accusation.

Unexpectedly, Yao Xuanci curled his lips slightly, and there was no trace of shame in his phoenix eyes. His faint eyes fell on the woman's thin and reddish side cheeks, and the long fingers under the wide sleeves lightly stroked them.A dark color slipped across his eyes silently.

The young man under the eaves was wearing a gorgeous brocade-patterned robe, and the woman beside him was wearing a veil and a red floral dress, which was exceptionally eye-catching, but she stood a little further back. When Wen Qiong wanted to see the woman's eyebrows and eyes clearly, the young manHe laughed and walked down the steps.

"I heard from the steward that Yao Shizi lived in Biezhuang recently, and Song thought that Yao Shizi was busy, so he thought he might not meet him."

When he arrived in front of the two, he bowed to Wen Qiong, his eyes were barely perceptible and lightly swept across her stomach, his smile remained unchanged, "This is the wife of Shizi? In Song Jianan, thank you for your help yesterday.Today I specially prepared a small gift to thank you."

Wen Qiong did not expect that the number one scholar would come in person, and exchanged some polite greetings, "Mr. Song, let's have a cup of tea in the hall."

She was raising her feet to step up the steps, but her wrists were clasped by a pair of long fingers with distinct knuckles. The man's tall and slender back stood in front of her, "Wait a minute."

Yao Xuanci narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Mr. Song came to thank you, why did you bring Miss Zheng Er?"

Zheng Ruyu?Wen Qiong raised her eyes in surprise.

As expected, Song Jianan immediately covered up his smile and said, "Shizi Yao is wrong. This is my distant sister who grew up in the ancestral land, named Yu Qing, and came to the imperial city to join my mother."

Zheng Ruyu refused to listen to the persuasion and insisted on following. It would be fine if Shizi Yao believed it, but if he didn't...what will happen afterwards has nothing to do with him.

As he said that, he turned his head back, seemingly curious, "Is sister Yu and the second sister of the Zheng family so similar?"

After receiving Song Jianan's signal gaze, Zheng Ruyu barely held back the jealousy in his heart, walked over, saluted perfunctorily, and lowered his voice, "I have met Yao Shizi."

As they got closer, Wen Qiong was even more sure that Song Jianan was lying.

This woman's eyebrows, eyes and clothes are exactly the same as the second girl of the Zheng family, and the two of them are really too perfunctory to cover up.

Song Jianan explained unhurriedly, "Today I sent my elder sister to Qingyan Biezhuang to settle down. Only then did I realize the kindness of Mrs. Shizi's rescue. I thought that I lived next door, so I brought her to visit. In the future, she will live inHere, please ask Mrs. Shizi to take care of one or two."

Yao Xuanci looked at him coldly, "We will move out in a few days, so we can't take care of him."

The rumors about Donggong and the Zheng family in the imperial city have gradually dissipated. Zheng Ruyu left the imperial city at this time, either because Donggong refused to marry unintentionally, or because Donggong cherished Yuyu and did not dare to let the affair of Fengyue continue.

He indifferently glanced at the red-clothed woman beside him, and a rage flashed in his heart, but no matter what, these people shouldn't come in front of Arjun to upset her.

As soon as he said this, Zheng Ruyu couldn't hold back any longer, and his sinister eyes swept across him, and fell on the faintly exposed green shirt behind him.

This is what Wen said she would never show up again, so why is she being taken advantage of by Zheng Ruyu?!

Her eyes were full of ruthlessness, and suddenly she felt a chill down her spine, and when she looked up, she saw the handsome man in a dark blue robe locking her coldly, and her breath was suddenly suffocated.

He looked at her as if he had been a deadly enemy for many years. The story was so widely spread, and he had also heard the rumors that she had an affair with the prince.

But why did Yao Xuanci look at her like this!

Anyone can ridicule Zheng Ruyu, but he, Yao Xuanci, can't. All her methods are for him, how dare he treat her like this!

Wen Qiong was firmly blocked by Yao Xuanci, she turned her head slightly, just in time to meet the anger in the eyes of the veiled woman, and her heart that was still a little unsure suddenly fell to the ground.

It's Miss Zheng Er.

Yao Xuanci had already called the White Crow, and the White Crow in a white military robe appeared soon, "Young Master."

"It's time, let's take Madam back for an afternoon nap."

He was worried that Zheng Ruyu's appearance would make Wen Qiong uncomfortable, if she was thinking wildly and wanted to leave again, wouldn't all previous efforts be wasted.

Wen Qiong didn't think too much about it, seeing that Yao Xuanci didn't want her to get involved, she thought about it a few times before leaving with Bai Ya.

She also doesn't want to get involved in the vortex of the imperial city again, but is Yao Xuanci's move away just now true or false?

A ray of cool wind blows in through the gap left by the window, blows away the fairy mist curling up from the incense burner, hits the pearl tassels dotted on the bed curtain, and turns into a cloud of light fragrance.

Wen Qiong clearly remembered that she was taking a nap on the bed and fell asleep, but now she was standing in a courtyard.

She heard a little movement behind her, and the moment she turned around, a nanny with gray temples was about to bump into her in a hurry, and she panicked and tried to avoid it, but the next moment, the old nanny who was familiar with herMany cheeks come into view.

"Nurse Song?"

Nanny Song acted as if she didn't hear her, and left in a hurry, stepping into the small courtyard behind her.

"My lord, the old lady has a hysterical attack, and she ran to find a girl without her shoes on!"

Did Nanny's arm penetrate her chest just now?

Wen Qiong touched the flowers and plants beside her in a daze, her pale thin fingers passed through the flower clusters like a cloud of mist, and the flower branches never wavered.

She actually appeared in the last life after her death in this way.

The old lady refers to the mother?

What does mother mean by going to see her? They brought her body back to Suzhou?

Wen Qiong raised her eyes and looked around, but this was the Wen residence where she was born and raised for more than ten years.

Soon, a handsome man in red clothes strode out from the courtyard. Wen Qiong looked at Nanny Song who was following behind him, hesitated for a moment, then raised his heels.

"Get lost! This is my daughter's tomb, stay away from Qiong'er!"

In the distance, Wen Qiong heard her mother's hysterical roar, "I told you that you are not allowed to disturb Qiong'er's rest, do you think she will never live in peace?"

"Get out, I'll tell you to get out, get out of my Wen family's territory!"

There was a crisp clap of applause, and Wen Boqing immediately speeded up, quickly stopping the stone that Wen's mother was holding in her hand.

"Mother!"

Wen Boqing snatched away the stone, coaxed in a warm voice, and signaled Nanny Song to take back Mother Wen, who was still full of anger.

Mother Wen walked in front of Wen Qiong, she found that her temples were also stained with silver threads, she couldn't help but feel sore, remembering the hysteria that Nanny Song said, she hurriedly raised her feet to catch up with her mother, unexpectedly her feet seemed to be trappedNailed in place and unable to move.

After struggling for several times to no avail, Wen Qiong had no choice but to accept her fate, endured the eagerness and turned to look at her elder brother, just in time to see the man standing in front of her grave with a red five-fingered palm

He was dressed in a brocade robe with crow blue and dark patterns, and his figure was tall and slender, but he was not as cold and dignified as she had imagined. His handsome brows and eyes were gloomy, but he restrained his whole body without any trace of aura, and stood quietly in front of the tomb without moving..

I don't know how many years after her death, the elder brother not only brought his mother back to the imperial city, but also brought her back to the Wen family.

What's the matter with Yao Xuanci's mother beating and scolding here?

Wen Boqing also had a headache on his face, "Marquis of Huai'an, I sent you away from Wen's house, and you sneaked into the tomb of my Wen's house with your back. You can't just catch me as the regent just because the little emperor is not easy to teach you."Are you going to vent your anger?"

Wen Qiong was stunned when she heard the words, what little emperor?

The man's voice was extremely hoarse, "The Hou's mansion is empty, so I want to come and see Arjun."

"Has the sleeping incense in Mrs. Wen's room been used up? I saw that her eyes are blue and haggard. She probably hasn't slept well for a few days. She still needs to rest better. I will ask Bai Ya to put the sleeping incense on tomorrow.Bring it."

"No need, I will let people buy sleeping incense, so I won't bother Huai'an Marquis to worry about my Wen residence." Wen Boqing waved his hands again and again, not wanting to talk to the person in front of him, and glanced at the slap mark on his face,Turn sideways.

"The Marquis of Huai'an should go back to the mansion and apply it on his face, but don't wait until the court tomorrow morning, my mother's name will spread like this."

Wen Boqing's tone sounded acceptable, but every move expressed an unavoidable alienation. Yao Xuanci pursed the corners of his lips, and looked sideways at the tombstone, showing no sign of displeasure.

"Many ministers left with the deposed emperor. The little emperor still needs to be taught at a young age. The six ministries are in short supply. It would be best if you return to the court and join the household ministry."

Wen Boqing shook his head, "I'm a businessman. I've been in Suzhou for seven years, and I still think the smell of copper is more suitable."

Seven years...Wen Qiong was in a trance, and suddenly caught a glimpse of someone coming from the side of the stone path. It was a tall and dashing woman in a light green martial arts robe.

She was holding a child in one hand. The two children were about two or three years old. They were bouncing and rushing forward holding the flowers.Come on, go and coax me!"

When Wen Boqing heard that refreshing female voice, his peach blossom eyes couldn't help but curl up, "Here we come."

He cupped his hands towards Yao Xuanci, "I'll go back with my wife first, Marquis of Huai'an, go slowly."

Wen Qiong heard the word "Madame", so she leaned on the tree trunk beside her and poked her head out curiously, wanting to take a closer look at the appearance of her future sister-in-law. Unfortunately, Wen Boqing couldn't wait to run over. He picked up one of the children, and with the sassy womanAccompanied by leaving.

She sighed regretfully, then cheered up again.

Just now saw two nephews!

Just as she was thinking contentedly, she suddenly felt someone touch her shoulder. She turned her head in doubt. The extremely handsome face was very close to her, and there was still a faint red mark on the right cheek.

Yao Xuanci couldn't help but look at her in disbelief, his Adam's apple slid up and down, "Ah... Aqiong?"

The man touched her cheek with trembling fingertips, carefully confirming, his voice trembling uncontrollably, "Are you back?"

Wen Qiong looked at her own figure reflected in those dark eyes, but her first thought was not to be surprised that she could be touched and seen, but to think—why did his reaction to seeing himself be so familiar?

A familiar gentle voice came from beside my ear, "Arjun, it's time for dinner, wake up quickly."

Opening her eyes, the scattered bed curtains have been hung by golden hooks, the candles on the lampstands in the room have been lit, illuminating the darkness in the wing room, and the man who was slightly out of control in front of her just now is sittingOn the side of the bed, her thin lips were pursed slightly, and her eyes were only filled with satisfied softness.

Seeing her wake up, Yao Xuanci immediately explained, "The East Palace has not collapsed, and Zheng Ruyu has to be arrogant for a day or two. I asked Bai Ya to set up a house near the Wen Mansion, and I will move there in these two days to prevent herHow about bothering your heart again?"

"What does it mean that Arjun stared straight at me and didn't speak?"

Looking at those beautiful amber eyes, he felt more and more satisfied. He raised his hand to straighten the broken hair stuck to her forehead, "You should be very happy to be closer to your mother."

Wen Qiong grabbed his wrist, "Didn't you have a prophetic dream, but did you dream about the fate of the East Palace in your last life?"