While Wei Changhong asked the question, he also saw the two people opposite him.
Fu Xingyun would come to the British government every three to five days to treat Wei Changyin's leg problems. Everyone in the British government knew him, and Wei Changhong had met him a few times, so he was not unfamiliar at the moment. Wei Changhong looked at the woman beside Fu Xingyun. The woman was wearing a white satin wide silk shirt and a crane cloak with autumn fragrance and golden makeup on it. She stood on the shaft of the car.
Wei Changhong tightened the reins, and stopped by the side of the road with a "wow".
While Wei Changhong was looking at Jiang Miaolan, Jiang Miaolan was also looking at him and Wei Luo. Today, Wei Changhong wore a green lotus-colored Ruyi cloud-pattern straight gown, a variegated Lvgong sash around his waist, and soap boots. He rode upright on a bay red horse. His figure was slender, like pine and cypress. Looking at Wei Luo next to him, Wei Luo returned home today, wearing a bright red crepe shirt, a moon-white lake skirt, a lingyun bun, and a pair of louvered flower hairpins on the bun. The four-fold flower petals are complicated and magnificent, so grand Her attire made Wei Luo appear very delicate and nine-point noble.
It's a pity that Wei Luo's eyes are cold, so cold that there is no emotion, and it is so cold that it pierces the heart.
Wei Luo lifted her lips, and said to Wei Changhong, "It's nothing, the carriage collided with someone else. Since it's okay, let's move on." The second half of the sentence was addressed to the driver.
Wei Changhong was a little dazed at first, but quickly returned to normal. He nodded and said, "I know there is another road ahead. Although it is farther away, it can avoid the Dayin Temple in front. I will walk ahead and lead the way for you."
Wei Luo nodded and said yes, then turned to tell the coachman to follow Wei Changhong, then bent down and got into the carriage.
The attitude of the two of them was too calm, as if the person in front of them was not their mother, but an insignificant passerby.
In fact, in their hearts, Jiang Miaolan is different from passers-by? In these years, she has been far away, ignored his siblings, never fulfilled the duties of a mother, even the fourth wife of the British government has done more than her, now what position does she have to demand Wei Luohe Wei Changhong accepted her
Jiang Miaolan herself was aware of this, and remembering what Wei Luo had said, she had no face to stop their siblings, and just stood blankly in front of the carriage.
Fu Xingyun held her hand and turned towards the opposite carriageway: "Fourth Miss, Sixth Young Master, please stay."
Wei Changhong rode up to them, turned his head to look at him, and asked, "What else?"
Fu Xingyun said: "I went to the British government to treat the eldest son's leg disease yesterday, and found a small problem. I wonder if the two of you can go to the Jade Building ahead with me. Let's talk in detail slowly?"
Wei Changhong looked at him silently, how could he not know what was going on in his mind, "Since Dr. Fu found something wrong, why didn't he say it yesterday?"
Fu Xingyun smiled and said: "It's my carelessness, I forgot to tell the eldest lady when I left."
The curtain embroidered with gold and dark patterns on Prince Jing's carriage was lifted from the inside with a "swish", revealing Wei Luo's small face with raised eyebrows, "As a doctor, you can even forget this kind of thing, and you still have the nerve to call yourself "Miaoshouhuichun" , Xinglin Chunnuan? How can you embarrass your patients? Where is your medical ethics?"
Fu Xingyun was startled, he didn't expect Wei Luo to reprimand him so harshly, Shaoqing humbly lowered his head and said, "Fourth Miss taught her very well."
Unexpectedly, this little girl looked delicate and weak, but she was eloquent, which made Fu Xingyun feel ashamed.
Wei Luo didn't want to talk nonsense with him at all, and said bluntly, "What's wrong with my elder brother's legs? You can just talk about it here."
Fu Xingyun looked at her, "Since Miss Si speaks so bluntly, I won't beat around the bush. I just want to invite Miss Six and Young Master Six to sit in the Emerald Building in front. If you have anything to say, you must speak clearly in person." A pun, not only talking about himself, but also alluding to the things about Wei Luo, Chang Hong and Jiang Miaolan.
Wei Luo frowned.
She didn't answer, Fu Xingyun and Jiang Miaolan looked at her, as if she could decide their life or death with one word.
After a while, a steady, unhurried voice came from the carriage: "If that's the case, then lead the way."
Sitting opposite Wei Luo, Zhao Jie was wearing a purple brocade gown with double lion patterns, gold embroidered lotus petal pattern embroidered on the collar, and a jade sash ring on his waist. , It was clearly a plea, but when it came out of his mouth, there was an undeniable taste. Zhao Jie slowly opened his eyes, stared at Fu Xingyun with unfathomable black eyes, then looked at Jiang Miaolan next to him, and said: "What Doctor Fu said is that there are some things that should be made clear."
Jiang Miaolan only knew that Wei Luo was married to a prince, and this prince was nine years older than Wei Luo, so from the looks of it, it should be him. Jiang Miaolan didn't know about Wei Luo and Zhao Jie, but only heard that Zhao Jie's reputation and reputation were not very good, so she was always worried about Wei Luo.
Fu Xingyun bowed his hands to salute him, and then ordered the coachman to lead the way.
Wei Luo put down the car curtain and asked Zhao Jie, "Why did you agree to him?"
Zhao Jie leaned over, held her hand by his side, and smoothly brought Wei Luo into his arms, buried her in her neck and inhaled her delicious fragrance, "This king wants to relieve your happiness. Knot."
Wei Luo was startled and remained silent.
She forgot that Zhao Jie knew about Jiang Miaolan. Last time in the restaurant next to Xiuchun Residence, Jiang Miaolan and Fu Xingyun appeared together, and Zhao Jie was beside her. At that time, Jiang Miaolan rushed over from the rain and said to her, "Ninny, I am your mother", presumably Zhao Jie also heard it. Wei Luo thought about it. At that time, she didn't seem to be angry, only ridiculous. It's ridiculous that Jiang Miaolan actually had the courage to say the word "mother".
Wei Luo held Zhao Jie's palm, and slender white jade-like fingers slid along the lines of his palm, "Big brother, I don't need my mother anymore." She spoke calmly, without anger or resentment, "I With you, with Chang Hong, with father and fourth aunt... I don't need her."
Zhao Jie took her small hand, separated her fingers, and interlocked her fingers, "Then tell her clearly, Ah Luo, escaping is not a problem. Only when you make it clear can you completely let go of this matter. You Now that you are married to me, I don't want you to worry about other things." As he spoke, Zhao Jie lightly nodded her head with his fingers, "In your little head, it's best to only think about being a husband. one person."
Wei Luo grabbed his hand and said, "So that's your goal, I just said why you were so active just now."
Zhao Jie chuckled in a low voice without any rebuttal.
Soon after arriving at the Emerald Building, Fu Xingyun booked a private room and led a few people up to the second floor. Sitting in the private room, Wei Luo still remembered what Fu Xingyun said earlier, "Doctor Fu said just now that my eldest brother has a problem with his legs. What is the problem?"
Wei Changyin is her elder brother and has inextricable relationship with Liang Yurong, so she has to be concerned about this matter.
Fu Xingyun poured everyone a cup of Taiping Houkui, smiled shamelessly and said, "It's not a big deal, it's just that brother Ling's muscles and bones are regrowing recently, so he will definitely feel the pain and itching, just bear it and it will pass."
Just for this? Wei Luo looked at him, deeply feeling that she had been cheated.
But now that everything has come, as Zhao Jie said, only when everything is opened up and made clear, then she and Chang Hong will let go completely.
Wei Luo thought for a while, and said to Jiang Miaolan, "I want to know what happened that year." She paused, and added, "After you gave birth to me and Chang Hong."
Jiang Miaolan didn't expect Wei Luo to take the initiative to talk to her, her hand holding the celadon porcelain cup froze before she spoke.
After a cup of tea, Jiang Miaolan finished telling everything about that year, Wei Luo and Chang Hong's faces did not change at all, not even the slightest wave. It's like throwing a stone into a bottomless pool, and with a "ding dong", it can no longer be found. Wei Luo narrowed her eyes and asked irrelevantly, "Then why are you coming back now?"
Jiang Miaolan said: "When Emperor Wu Rong came to Daliang, he fell ill on the way, and happened to meet me and Xingyun. Xingyun treated Emperor Wu Rong's illness all the way to Shengjing City... I didn't expect that I would meet so soon. to you."
Wei Luo sneered, and asked mercilessly: "Did you really not expect that? Chang Hong and I live in the British government. Since you have come to Shengjing, how could you not meet us?"
Jiang Miaolan was speechless.
Wei Luo finished drinking a cup of Taiping Houkui, and asked Chang Hong with lowered eyelids: "I've finished asking what I want to ask, Chang Hong, what do you want to ask?"
Wei Changhong said: "No."
So Wei Luo stood up and said to Jiang Miaolan: "The past is the past. Since you abandoned us, we will treat it as if we didn't have you as a mother, and you as if you never gave birth to the two of us. We will never owe each other again." , you don’t want to appear in front of us again.”
Jiang Miaolan's pupils shrank, and she hurriedly stood up and held Wei Luo's hand, "Ninny, I know I'm sorry for you, I was wrong for what happened back then, and I don't expect you and Chang Hong to forgive me..." As she spoke, she choked up He added, "Don't be so eager to draw a line with me, okay? I want to make up for you. It's all my fault. I..."
"You are not only wrong, but also stupid." Wei Luo withdrew her hand indifferently, and said cruelly: "Back then, Mrs. Du and the third aunt teamed up to lie to you, and you believed whatever they said. You just wanted to walk away. But have you thought about me and Chang Hong?"
Wei Luo asked rhetorically, "What's the use of making up for it now? Where were you when I was almost betrayed by the Du family? Where were you when I was almost poisoned to death by the third aunt? When Chang Hong was pushed into the water, where were you?" where?"
Jiang Miaolan's face turned pale, her lips trembled, "What..."
Wei Luo paused for a moment, then smiled slightly, with slightly curved almond eyes, sweet and well-behaved: "Chang Hong and I can live up to now, and have nothing to do with you at all. It's too late for you to make up for it now. I don't want a mother like you , Chang Hong doesn’t need it, since you were able to abandon us cruelly back then, don’t pretend to look back now. From now on, we will pretend that we haven’t seen you, and don’t bother us again.”
Wei Luo's words brought great shock to Jiang Miaolan, Jiang Miaolan staggered, "I'm sorry, niece..."
"No need." Wei Luo said, she had finished what she had to say, and there was no need to stay any longer, "Don't cry either, I won't sympathize with you."
Wei Luo bent down and took Zhao Jie's hand, leading him out of the private room. When he reached the door, he stopped suddenly, turned around and said, "But there is one thing I should thank you for, thank you for giving birth to me and Chang Hong. Probably the best thing you did."
After finishing speaking, he pushed away the fan and walked out of the private room.
Wei Changhong didn't stay long, and not long after Wei Luo left, he also left.
Jiang Miaolan covered her face and cried bitterly.
Wei Luo and Zhao Jie didn't go back to Prince Jing's mansion immediately, but went to Xiangmanlou on another street to buy spices.
The weather is about to enter winter, and charcoal will be burned in the house in winter. When the charcoal burns, it will emit some smell, which is not very pleasant, and can only be covered with the smell of incense. In addition to covering the smell of charcoal, incense can also be used to dye clothes. Standing in the shop, Wei Luo picked out five taels each of Lingxiang, Gansong, White Sandalwood, Fennel, Agarwood, Clove, and Brain Musk. She was still distracted when the shopkeeper wrapped up all the things she wanted and handed them over.
The shopkeeper called out: "Madam?"
Wei Luo didn't respond, Zhao Jie took her place, paid the money and led her out of the spice shop.
"Ah Luo, you're back to your senses." Zhao Jie stopped at the door, holding spices in one hand, and pinching her face with the other.
Wei Luo blinked, covered her face and took half a step back, "It hurts."
Zhao Jie smiled, "Since I have made it clear, why are you always absent-minded?"
Wei Luo thought for a while, then shook her head and said, "I'm just thinking about something."
Zhao Jie naturally didn't believe it, "Oh, what are you thinking?"
Wei Luo was silent for a moment, "If I give birth to a child in the future, but my elder brother makes another woman pregnant, will I choose to leave the child behind, or will I swallow my anger?"
Zhao Jie asked: "Then have you figured out the answer?"
Wei Luo looked at him and smiled brightly, "I will neither abandon the child and leave, nor will I swallow my anger. I will take revenge on my elder brother and that woman, and then remarry with the child."
Zhao Jie looked at her quietly, then took her into his arms, and whispered in her ear: "There will be no such thing, silly girl."