Wei Lingheng personally administered the medicine for Wen Ying, which was a treatment that other concubines would never even dare to think about. It would be great if His Majesty could talk to them a few more times, so how dare you ask for anything else. But Yu Wenying and Wei Lingheng couldn't tell what kind of emotions they were feeling in their hearts, maybe they had been playing the role of protectors in their dreams, even if they returned to reality, he couldn't help but want to be nice to her.
After a while, the rash gradually faded, and he put the ointment aside.
She was still drunk, she was still a little dazed, she stared out of the window blankly, and suddenly sighed.
"What?" He walked up to her, "But what else is uncomfortable?"
"I seem to be married..." She seemed to be unable to speak, and slowly turned her head, "I'm confused, I dreamed of you, only when I was still in the cabinet. But I remembered, I'm already married gone."
He held her hand, "Pepe..."
She looked down at the hands they were holding, and forced a smile, "I haven't dreamed of you for many years, and you stopped coming after you got married. I thought you could stay with me for the rest of my life... If you weren't mine What a wonderful dream."
"Of course I'm not your dream." He held her hand tighter, and whispered, "Can the feeling in the dream be so real?"
"Aren't you my dream?"
"No, my surname is Wei, my name is Ling Heng, and my name is Changfeng. I am not a knight, but..."
"Chang Feng is really not my dream?"
She repeated mutteringly, her empty eyes seemed to be focused, and for a moment, her tears welled up unexpectedly, "Changfeng is not the person in the dream, then why don't you come?" She finally put her eyes on him On his body, but the hatred in his eyes made him feel sad.
"Pepe?"
Wen Ying held back her tears, her body trembling while suppressing her emotions, "Do you know that I'm going to get married? They all force me to marry Song Zheng and my brother-in-law, and my mother wants me to occupy that title , Song Zheng wants me to take care of him and his beloved wife's children. Why? Why should I be my sister's shadow?"
Wei Lingheng's breathing was stagnant. He always knew that she was having a bad time there, but he never thought of going to find her. She was just a dream of his after all...
She laughed with tears: "But I don't worry. At that time, I thought, I still have Chang Feng, and I will wait for Chang Feng to save me. He is the most powerful, even if he hugs me, he can fly outside the fence. He must be reluctant to see me being wronged... But my Changfeng didn't come, and he never came again..."
She cried out of breath, and beat his shoulder almost feebly, "You lie to me, if you are not my dream, why don't you come? Why don't you come?"
It was he who forgot that, for him, a simple and beautiful dream, for her, may be the only light that can be grasped in life. The girl holding the dead cat appeared again in his mind, squatting in the dark fake cave, her figure was oppressive and lonely.
For the first time in Wei Lingheng's life, he didn't know what to do with a woman.
In fact, even if he took the dream seriously, she was already married, and the time they dreamed was not equal, and he would never be able to go back to that day and rescue her.
Just because it couldn't then, doesn't mean it can't now.
A thought suddenly filled his mind, he lowered his head and asked her: "You don't want to stay in the Song family, so I will take you away now, okay?"
She raised her head with tears in her eyes, blinked her eyes blurred by tears, and the tears rolled down.
"I?"
She spit out this word with the soft tip of her tongue, and his heart suddenly "thumped".
And after Wen Ying was stunned for a moment, her eyes lingered on him erratically, from his black five-clawed golden dragon embroidered robe, the boots on the bottom of the robe, to the jade buttons on his waist, everything showed his identity.
"...you are the emperor?"
Her face turned pale suddenly, as if she had been awakened from alcohol, she savored the word and backed away abruptly.
Before he could react, she had already knelt down on the ground: "I... my concubine has seen Your Majesty..."
Wei Lingheng's eyes sank, and he leaned over to help her without saying a word.
She still said to herself: "The concubine lost her manners after drinking, Your Majesty forgives me..." Seeing that a head was about to be kowtowed, he covered her forehead with his hand, she tilted her head and insisted on kowtowing, he finally became a little angry.
"You have to be like this? I am the emperor, so I can't be your Changfeng?"
Wen Ying didn't answer.
He looked at her fixedly, "Do you still want to stay in the Song family?"
Under his pressure, she finally nodded.
"The concubine didn't know it before, and thought it was in a dream... If His Majesty also had such a dream, just treat it as a dream."
On the way back, Wen Ying and Song Xi sat in the carriage together, relatively silent. Fortunately, Song Xi saw the rash on her face that hadn't completely disappeared, and didn't suspect her whereabouts.
After returning to the mansion, she heard that there was a lot of trouble at the banquet after she left. It turned out that the cousin of the Wen family was unwilling to let Song Xi steal the third prince's attention, and when they were playing together, she framed Song Xi for stealing the noble daughter's jewelry. She acted too rough in haste, and Song Xi managed to coax her assistant into telling the truth in just a few moments, which in turn made her a big hit.
On the original track, there was also such an incident.
Originally, the empress would dislike Song Xi because of the bump in her shirt, which invisibly added obstacles, and would become a stumbling block between Song Xi and the third prince in the future. Now, because of her help, he has a good impression of Song Xi.
She thought amusedly, this could be regarded as a small favor for the God Envoy, right
Back at the Song Mansion, Song Xi felt good, and thanked her in front of Song Zheng, referring to the matter of bumping into the shirt of course, and he had done enough superficial work.
Wen Ying thinks that the last warning has taken effect, and it would be best if she can live in peace until the end of the mission.
For Wei Lingheng, Wen Ying had her own considerations, and the effect of borrowing Meng Yinxiang was even better than she imagined, but she couldn't immediately agree to the other party.
She was just a role in the emperor's dream, and she was easily obtained before he was impressed, so how could he cherish it
This day, she didn't use Meng Yinxiang to weave dreams, and she got a good night's sleep.
The next day, after Song Zheng went out, Wen Ying suddenly found that there was an extra piece of letterhead in the dressing box, and a hairpin made of silver butterfly, white jade and emerald green. The workmanship was exquisite, and even the pair of antennae of the butterfly were lifelike.
When Zhan Xin saw it, her heart beat two beats faster, and she squeezed the letter to her heart.
It was actually sent by Wei Lingheng!
She wasn't surprised by the other party's supernatural powers. As far as she knew, he had an unknown hidden guard under his command, and a group of talented people who were proficient in various strange skills.
But what did he mean, did he not want to give up on her, or did he want to say goodbye to her
In the dream, Chang Feng once accidentally dropped a hairpin of hers, which was very similar to this one. This is like returning all the things of the ex to the other party after breaking up. If he wants to say goodbye to her with this, it is justified.
The letter paper is not clear, only one sign is left...
Suddenly there was a voice from behind: "Ma'am..." It was Qiu Se who came in with a copper basin for washing.
Wen Ying trembled and covered her heart, still holding the hairpin in her hand, looked at her and said, "Why are you walking so silently?"
"Huh?" Qiu Se put the copper basin on the shelf, and rolled up the sleeves for Wen Ying who came to wash, "Maybe Madam is thinking too seriously, so she didn't hear the voice of the servant."
This also makes sense.
After Wen Ying washed her face, her mind became much clearer. She glanced at her and said casually, "What powder did you put on today? The color on the neck is different."
Qiu Se touched her neck, "Yes, is it?"
"What did I lie to you for?" Wen Ying said with a smile, something flashed in her mind quickly, she pursed her lower lip, "By the way, where did you put the orange thong I was wearing the day before yesterday? Find it and I will wear it."
She responded with an "ah", and hurriedly went to look for clothes in the cage behind the canopy bed. But for a long time, I couldn't find the one Wen Ying mentioned, and she was a little anxious. When Wen Ying asked through the screen, she could only respond: "Madam, I will keep it later..."
"Really? Let me see."
Wen Ying's voice came from behind, she didn't pay attention, suddenly, her body froze and her expression froze.
It turned out that a pair of sharp scissors were pressed against her neck!
"You're not Qiuse, who are you?"
"My wife was joking, how could I not..."
"That sash was hooked, and Qiu Se took it to the embroiderer. If you are Qiu Se, how can you not know?"
"Qiu Se" hesitated for a moment. The situation was such that she had no choice but to kneel down on one knee, "Forgive me, Ma'am. I didn't intend to hide it. I am the person sent by His Majesty to protect Madam."
With a dazed expression, Wen Ying let go of the scissors.
"Qiu Se" cautiously raised her head and glanced at her, "Your Majesty means to find an opportunity to reveal my identity to Madam and tell me to let Madam order me. But I didn't expect Madam to find out that something was wrong so quickly..."
"Are you a disguise?" Wen Ying asked, "Since you are here, what about Qiu Se?"
"Madam is so knowledgeable that she knows the art of disguise. Because I am good at disguise and my stature is comparable to that of Miss Qiuse, His Majesty sent me here. Madam, don't worry, Miss Qiuse has already been settled by me." She said a little Surprised, after all, how could an ordinary housewife know about these quack tricks
Wen Ying asked again: "The hairpin and letterhead were also put by you, right?"
"Back to Madam, yes."
"Get up first." She sighed, her expression seemed a little complicated, and she walked back to the dressing table, and took out the hairpin and letter paper, "You return these two things to him for me."
"This..." She didn't dare to answer.
She said softly, "I have nothing to do with him in this life, what are we doing with these things?"
For a moment, "Qiu Se" showed a hesitant expression. She didn't know how to persuade her based on her identity, but the madam clearly meant that if she didn't take it, she would throw it away. She had done so many things for His Majesty I've never seen anything so difficult.
The big manager is right, love love is really annoying!
Because she was thinking about the same thing, she couldn't help being distracted, and didn't even hear anyone coming in, until Song Zheng's deep voice sounded: "What are you doing?"
He left an important official letter at home and was just about to come back to get it. But as soon as he entered the bedroom, the atmosphere in the room couldn't help but make him suspicious, and his eyes fell on the hairpin in Wen Ying's hand.