"I... let's go!" The young lady was thin-skinned and couldn't resist anymore. She looked at the people gathered around to watch the fun, her eyes were red, she turned around, picked up the handkerchief, covered her eyes, and ran out aggrievedly.
The two maids chased out helplessly.
Aunt Dong sighed again. From the looks of it, it must be Mrs. Wenxiang's idea again, otherwise no young lady from aristocratic family would do this.
The excitement was gone, and the onlookers also moved away. Although some people were still paying attention to what was going on here from time to time, they did not dare to blatantly come up and knock on the door.
Even the two young ladies were embarrassed and ran away. The heart of this young literary prime minister seemed really hard.
This means there is no one you like yet!
When Aunt Dong took the bill and went in, Wen Xichi asked the boy to go check out, but left Aunt Dong behind.
"Aunt Dong, how is your business lately?" Wen Xichi asked casually with a gentle smile.
"Business is pretty good. It will be even better when the adults come here." Aunt Dong said with a smile. Wen Xichi came here a lot, and she was already familiar with her. She could also crack some jokes.
Wen Xichi smiled slightly and played with the tea cup in his hand. When he raised his head again, his smile was as calm as ever: "Has the empress left the palace recently?"
"My queen was here last month, but not this month. I heard it was..." Aunt Dong hesitated for a moment and glanced at Wen Xichi secretly.
"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with you?" Wen Xichi asked gently, his tone as casual as ever, as if it was just a question.
"I heard that the empress is not feeling well and is sick!" Aunt Dong hesitated for a moment, then said it, and sighed heavily in her heart. There were some things she saw but didn't know how to say. In fact, she really wanted to persuade this person. Isn't this young literary person a little too stubborn? It's been so many years.
"What do the doctors say?" Wen Xichi said calmly.
"Well... it should be nothing. When Aunt Yujie went out, she came to see her once and said that the empress wanted some embroidery and buckles from our place. She didn't say anything else. She shouldn't be great!" Aunt Dong said.
Wen Xichi lowered his head, his eyes intense. No wonder the emperor had left the imperial study room early in the past few days, probably to take care of him.
The queen is the queen.
In fact, he always took the Emperor's kindness to the Queen deeply into his heart.
I originally thought that the emperor's kindness to the empress was nothing more than this, but the emperor did it. He has not drafted a draft for so many years, and there is only one queen in the harem. Even though he didn't believe it before, he no longer doubts it now.
The emperor and the empress are indeed the best match.
His eyes were inexplicably sour and his heart felt empty. In fact, it wasn't this time. A long time ago, his heart had always been empty, as if he had lost the most important thing.
Yes, the most important thing is gone, as if he has lost his heart.
Sometimes he would rather not understand anything or remember anything, so as not to make himself so sad. In fact, that person does not belong to him in this life, and has never belonged to him. Everything he thinks is a delusion. But he was still willing to look at her closely.
Everything in the dream, to him now, is his last life. The fate between his last life and her is not shallow, but he was unable to protect her in his previous life. He originally thought that his mother would Listen to his own words and be kind to hers, but what he saw in the dream was the scene of her being kicked out by her mother after he died.
Seeing her homeless and embarrassed walking in the rain, I couldn't help but feel heartbroken every time I thought about her.
How could her mother do this, how could she treat her like this? She was such a weak woman, with no family to rely on and no one to rely on. How could she survive? Did she not live long after her own death
Wen Xichi couldn't see the last thing clearly. He only saw a patch of rain and fog, blocking his vision and all the memories of his previous life.
If he could have remembered these things earlier, or could have recognized some things earlier, would he have always stood behind her back then.
He will not help Chu Liuyue deal with her.
If possible, he should have recognized her when she first met in Beijing, but why, he had to wait until the end before he could figure out the so-called dream of the past and present life.
Is the dream false or true
He owed her, owed her a lot.
When he was seriously ill, she had been taking care of him, but in the end he gave up.
After falling for her, he felt heartbroken every time he thought about it. He could do nothing about what happened in the previous life and could only watch helplessly. Fortunately, she finally met her lover. The emperor was sincere to her and had been protecting her for so many years.
Even if someone would bring up the topic from time to time because she was the only one in the harem, the emperor would have people cut the topic off directly to prevent her from being criticized at all.
If... if he could always protect her like this in the last life, might the two of them be destined to be together again in this life
After coming out of Dieyi Zhai and getting on the carriage, Wen Xichi's face was still ugly.
"Sir, are you going back home now or going somewhere else?" the coachman asked in a low voice outside.
Wen Xichi thought for a moment and said, "Go to the Ao State Embassy."
"Yes, sir!" the carriage driver responded, and flexibly turned in a direction, heading towards the envoy from the country of Ao who had just arrived in Beijing. In the past few days, the envoy from the country of Ao had come to Beijing, and he was in charge of the reception.
The current head of the Ao Kingdom is the Queen, who was Princess Yutao back then. Princess Yutao recruited an imperial husband and now has given birth to a little prince. She has been in Beijing with the envoys of the Ao Kingdom in the past few days.
Just now, the envoy from the Ao Kingdom came to report that the young prince had fought with his second prince again. Of course, the dark little prince of the Ao Kingdom suffered another loss and was injured.
He happened to come here and went to take a look. Although it was a child's fight, he must be the prince of a country. He couldn't really hurt the little prince of the country.
When Wen Xichi's carriage stopped at the entrance of the Aoguo embassy, he actually saw another carriage.
Seeing this large carriage, Wen Xichi sighed helplessly and stood still. It seemed that this was another troublesome matter. This child was too smart. Although it was a good thing, the person who brought it with him Tired, not only tired, but also so tired that I almost feel like I can’t teach anymore. It’s very tiring...
Sure enough, I saw an exquisite-looking boy coming down from the carriage. He was dressed like a child from an ordinary family. He was just a little wealthier, but he was extremely handsome. Under the long eyelashes, he had a pair of big eyes with a gentle and elegant look. Jade, who looked like an unparalleled jade-like young master, suddenly raised the delicate corners of his eyes like Wen Xichi's, and stood still in astonishment.