Wen Ying blinked blankly when she heard him call, "Huh?"
Afterwards, she fell into Yu Wenhong's warm embrace, and her broad shoulders were like mountains, shielding her from the wind and snow. He said in a hoarse voice, "When did you come back?" After asking, he felt wrong, and asked cautiously, "Do you... know what's going on in your body recently?"
"... seems to know a little bit." She seemed to understand what he wanted to ask, and said in a low voice, "I know what I'm doing, but I can't hear it. Am I hysterical? Or is it possessed by a ghost? I need to find a Taoist priest Come to exorcise evil spirits?"
Such unconstrained thoughts are undoubtedly Zhizhi's. He was full of worries, but was washed away by her three consecutive questions, and he couldn't help laughing out loud with his chest shaking.
"What are you laughing at?" She pushed him, very upset, "I recovered after watching the fireworks, what a big mess!"
fireworks
Yu Wenhong was thoughtful, and he still remembered how she hoped that the sky would bring her surprises. Could it be that just this moved her? Wish enough
This thought just passed away in a flash, and it would be good if Zhizhi came back anyway.
At this time, the things he cared about before have disappeared with her return.
[Fortunately, he is here, otherwise I don’t know how to solve it, um, it’s strange, I feel a little more at ease with him around...]
Her doubts came from her heart. Hearing such words, Yu Wen couldn't help showing a little tenderness in his eyes.
But on the surface, she was determined to push him away, and whispered: "You let go of me first, and we will go back and talk about the rest. If you are seen by others like this, don't you..." She stopped suddenly in the middle of speaking. Silent.
Isn't it what
If you want to see it, at most let the palace people see it.
Yu Wenhong's intuition was wrong, he let go of his hand and turned around to look at the road he was going to - Yu Wenluo was standing not far away, looking at them calmly, seeing them, he just saluted them and said: "I have seen His Royal Highness and the Crown Princess."
Yu Wenhong's heart was like a big bell. When someone rang it hard, he trembled with a low "hum" and woke up. Looking at the people around her, she no longer had the lively look she had just now, her curled eyelashes drooped slightly, as if she was suppressing some emotion.
"Sixth brother came to Zhongcui Palace at this hour, why?" He was a little confused, so he picked out the thorny question.
Yu Wenluo looked in Wen Ying's direction, stopped and said: "I heard that the third princess concubine has a secret report about... the emperor's wife. It is menacing and has bad intentions. The minister is afraid that she will be harmful to the emperor's wife, so he came and left for a while." I didn't expect my elder brother to arrive long ago." After a pause, he said softly like mocking himself, "It's me who is busy."
He was merciless and trampled Wu Yuzhen to death at once with "bad intentions". And when Yu Wenhong asked him with questions, he didn't hide it, and showed his concern for Wen Ying clearly. He is so frank, it seems that he is just worried about his sister-in-law's safety, and Yu Wenhong wants to understand his feelings, so it is not easy to accuse him of his intentions.
Yu Wenhong was speechless for a moment, and Yu Wenluo had already taken two steps forward. When he came, he walked on the right side of the road, and he happened to be standing closer to Wen Ying, but in front of Yu Wenhong, he asked her: "I don't know if the emperor's wife is okay?" Looking at her with wide eyes, without showing any extra emotion, the thick eyebrows that were originally flying were pressed down steadily, calming down for no reason.
"Fortunately, the prince rescued in time, I'm fine..." Wen Ying was replying in a distant manner, when suddenly, her eyes were drawn to the wound on the back of his hand. A wound that seemed to be wounded by a sword did not bleed, but was torn apart, and he was not seen bandaging it, which was particularly eye-catching. She immediately asked: "Are you hurt?"
"Well, I'm fine." He replied softly.
She didn't believe it, and asked, "How did you get hurt?"
He said casually: "I lost the martial arts competition with elder brother today, I just made a cut accidentally."
"You and him... contest?"
Her originally slightly anxious tone slowed down, and she was actually taken aback. Looking at Yu Wenhong again, his eyes had already shifted from her to Yu Wenluo, and he just raised his eyebrows without saying a word. She tugged at his sleeve, and he smiled coldly and said: "Okay, I already know what the sixth brother wants to know, why don't you go?"
Seeing this, Yu Wenluo smiled like him, "My younger brother will leave first."
He came and left in a hurry, but made Wen Ying at a loss, and was led forward by Yu Wenhong, who was on fire. The atmosphere seemed to go backwards, and it seemed to be worse than before. Because of his ability to read minds, she didn't even dare to think about it, and was speechless for a moment.
However, when he was approaching the East Palace, Yu Wenhong suddenly stopped in his tracks, as if he had thought about it all the way, and finally couldn't help but opened his mouth in a low voice.
"I want him to go to the border to lead the army to fight, so I want to try his weight, not on purpose."
"You mean Aluo... the Sixth Highness?"
"Well, you don't believe me?"
Wen Ying didn't speak for a long time, and the relationship between the two of them was as stiff as the freezing weather, but at this moment, she suddenly laughed, which was especially crisp in this quiet night, and there was a little distant and scary echo.
She immediately leaned towards him, and tugged at his sleeve under his puzzled and displeased eyes, "I believe you, of course I believe you." Usually softer.
Yu Wenhong didn't know what she was laughing at, and couldn't bear to ask, but he happened to hear what she was saying.
[I didn't expect him to keep thinking about this, I thought he was going to blame me for caring about A Luo's injury. I used to think that he was fierce and evil, but it would be nice to marry him.]
He was startled, and couldn't help lowering his head, staring at her with obsidian eyes, "Do you really think it's good to marry me?"
"I just said it's good, but not very good." She was halfway through her rebuttal, and suddenly froze, "... how do you know?!"
Yu Wenhong never thought that he would tell Wen Ying the secret that he thought he would bring to the soil, even if he accidentally revealed it at the time, it was not impossible to make it up. However, maybe because I "lost" her once, I want to cherish her even more when I regain it. Even her smile seems to be rare, and I don't want to lie to her.
He learned a lot from Wen Ying in the second life, probably because of the times, after a woman marries a man, it is as if her hands and feet are locked, and she has no other choice but to cling to her husband. And at this time, her good or bad life, her joy and sorrow, all depend on him alone. Even if it is her change of heart, there must be him and other women's factors in him. When he pampered her in the previous life, why didn't she put all her heart and soul on him? The lights and swords in the inner house consumed her concentration, which gave Yuwen Luoke an opportunity.
So whether it was Yu Wenfeng or Yu Wenluo, he suddenly felt that it was not so important.
Throw it with a peach, and repay it with Qiongyao, and the bandit repays it, and it will always be good.
Presumably all the stones he threw in the past were stones, which made people dare not approach him.
But this time, he is willing to agree with him sincerely.
The palace people in the East Palace didn't understand His Royal Highness's preferences and behavior at all. After sternly ignoring the Crown Princess for a while, when they thought she was about to fall out of favor, he suddenly changed his face, cared for her carefully, and loved her in every possible way. The sweetness of the two people is even worse than the time when they were newlyweds.
That's all, the strangest thing is, to say something outrageous, His Highness the Crown Prince is like a roundworm in the belly of the Crown Princess, he often knows what she is thinking without the Crown Princess opening her mouth, and envies a lot of court ladies. Even when the princes and concubines get together, they often have to discuss. It is only because they must be extremely careful to achieve this level. Based on this alone, the other princes are far inferior to him.
Originally, the rumors in the palace that the crown prince neglected the crown princess and that the crown princess had a bad character were also cleared up immediately. It was hard to know who made a joke, and it was like a joke when splashed with dirty water.
For some reason that day, the two seemed to have an argument because they were going out of the palace to play, and they "quarreled" in the corridor.
The palace people only heard His Highness the Crown Prince say for a while: "This matter is not discussed, and it is useless to talk more." It depends on whether you pay or your family pays."
This move threatened to make people's eyelids jump, and Wen Ying immediately dropped the small pot that usually filled the cockatiel with water, and Xiao Xuanfeng was so anxious that he jumped up and down and jumped into the battle.
"Hmph, if you pay, you will pay. I will kill this bird first, and then I will pay you another!"
"If you slaughter it, you don't have to pay for it."
My dear, the two of them actually spoke at the same time, or how could His Royal Highness know her better than the Crown Princess herself, she didn't even need to speak, he just finished talking.
There was a commotion nearby, but Yuwen Hongxia became more and more indifferent, "You see you are always so irritable, how can I rest assured."
The battle ended with the loss of the Crown Princess, but in the end, he still had to use some gadgets to coax her. Often at this time, Wen Ying would not be able to pretend to be angry for another two days.
Over there, he asked someone to hold a pair of jade pendants that perfectly matched her complexion, and she cast a disgusted glance. "ugly."
He beckoned again, and a piece of Liuxia brocade was presented.
She even turned her head away. "Ugly."
"Come again."
This one is very interesting, it is a wooden mechanism drinking water bird, the image is lifelike, Xiao Xuanfeng on the side immediately stared at it with wide eyes.
Her eyes flickered, but she scolded angrily: "... what!"
"Oh." He looked at him, a smile flickered on the corner of his lips, "That's it."
Wen Ying was out of breath.
Sometimes just because she didn't fool him, she would have to get angry again, and the cycle went on and on, which became a pleasure.
The palace people were not surprised, they only thought it was a scene in the East Palace, but Yu Wenluo was watching it, and almost forgot the purpose of this trip, until Yu Wenhong nodded at him.
He came to say goodbye to Wen Ying.
It stands to reason that sister-in-law would not be able to say goodbye to anyone, unless she had taken care of him on behalf of his mother, but that was not the case for them. This is unreasonable, but Yu Wenhong generously left them a space.
In the open and bright pavilion, Wen Ying had a great time playing with the newly arrived "toy". She put a glass of water in front of the water-drinking bird, and saw it drank a saliva with its beak, stood up after drinking enough, and went to drink again after a while. There are only two steps in total, although it is a child's trick, but what is the principle behind it makes her curious.
From the very beginning, she has been playing, it can be seen that she really likes it.
When Yu Wenluo met her normally, he always behaved in a well-regulated manner, calm and steady. This time, seeing her playing like a child, he laughed first: "It's still good for you."
She blinked at him, as if puzzled.
He glanced at her covetously, and said in a moment: "I'm going to go to the army, maybe for several years."
"Well, he told me." She thought for a while, and told him, "A sword has no eyes, you must be careful. But you can't just rely on your status as a prince, it's too expensive. He finally made up his mind to give it to him." You have the opportunity to practice, you must not miss it."
Speaking of this, she suddenly remembered that in her previous life, Yu Wenluo could be said to have started in the army, and he should know many things without her telling her.
"It's not that I don't miss you." He kept his eyes on her for a moment, and said frankly, "I have been thinking, if you change into those women who care about every detail and fight each other, I will probably be able to forget you too. Yes. But I didn't expect him to protect you so well... I don't think even I can do it."
When she laughed, there was still a star-like brilliance in her eyes, revealing a bit of cunning.
He also smiled.
There is always a tacit understanding between the two, getting along like this always reminds people of the time when they were in the palace.
He said it was farewell, but most of the time he didn't speak, just watching her having fun playing with the little toys, as if that was enough.
In the end, he stood up and said: "I have forgotten the white-headed covenant, so you should forget it too."
She didn't insist like last time, but answered "yes" and watched him leave.
Not long after Yu Wenluo left, Yu Wenhong seemed to rise suddenly and asked Wen Ying a question.
"What if I don't become the prince?"