Wu Liuyun still wanted to take action, but Wu Ziqi grabbed his wrist and cried. The gap is really too big. The higher her status was, the harder it is for her to bear now.
Equally unbearable was Wu Lixiang, who was already pregnant and in poor health, and lay sickly on top of Wu Ziming. Wu Ziming turned his head and asked coldly, "Are you satisfied now?"
Wu Sheyue shrugged innocently, "What am I satisfied with? I didn't do anything."
"What else do you want to do! Lixiang's life will be ruined!" Wu Ziming showed a fierce look on his face. The eighth prince must be in trouble, and Lixiang is pregnant early, so the future life will definitely be difficult.
But Wu Sheyue stepped forward and patted his shoulder comfortingly, "Hey, I'm sorry, but you should relax and don't take it too seriously. The prime minister's palace is gone, so where is she? .” These words were not comforting at all.
"Grandma needs to rest, I'd better not go in and disturb her." Wu Sheyue glanced at the old lady's door and planned to leave directly.
Anyway, with Duanmu Qinghan's interference, Wu Hantian's idea of forcing her back to click had to be shelved. And it looks like he won't be able to come back anytime soon.
Aunt Meng looked away and sneered, "Tsk, Second Young Master, don't be angry. Some people are like this anyway. They are ungrateful and disown their relatives when they fly up a branch! No, it doesn't matter whether they fly up or not."
Wu Sheyue stopped and turned around. Aunt Meng's face was a little dark, and there was also a hint of eagerness. It couldn't be said to be jealousy or fear.
Wu Sheyue smiled, turned around and walked to her. Sure enough, Aunt Meng's panic was even worse.
"How can you deny me? Emperor Mingqi is my uncle, and the next emperor will also be one of my cousins~" Wu Sheyue said, and the atmosphere around her became tense. She also put her hand on Aunt Meng's shoulder affectionately, "Besides, my aunt and second sister are also my relatives. I am grateful to my aunt for taking care of me over the years. Yue'er is extremely grateful and will never forget it."
Wu Sheyue clearly felt Aunt Meng's shoulders shaking slightly, and Wu Jinghua timidly called out, "Mother, Aunt..."
Wu Jinghua was scared. She couldn't help but think of the fly she had eaten before, and then she couldn't help but think of what she had done a little further back. To be honest, she has not dared to provoke Wu Sheyue recently, but she has done enough things in the past that she can't deal with!
Wu Sheyue nodded meaningfully to the people around her, "Second sister, everyone, we will meet again later."
Her meeting again was definitely a threat, everyone in the circle had dark faces, and almost everyone here had some grudge against her.
"You, you—" Wu Liuyun shook Wu Ziqi's hand away hard, but did not have the courage to catch up.
When Wu Yin'er came out of the house, she saw Wu Sheyue walking out. Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, she quietly stood in the corner.
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In the west courtyard, Sisi screamed in surprise when she saw Wu Sheyue finally coming back.
The dirt was flying in the yard, and her maidservant was also very thin and haggard. Wu Sheyue frowned, "You all bring your things and follow me." She said and went into the house.
"Ah?" Sisi was stunned, then turned around and chased after him.
As soon as Wu Sheyue came in, she found that the house had been violently turned over, and the paint on the tables and chairs had been knocked off. But it was carefully tidied up and cleaned up, probably by Sisi and Xiaoling.
She turned around and said to the two girls who were chasing after them through the door: "Just take the one that's close to you and don't need anything else. We'll leave right away."
If nothing else goes wrong, the Prime Minister's Mansion will be in danger, and she will have to take her people to evacuate quickly.
"Yes..." The two girls were confused and didn't seem to know what happened.
Wu Sheyue bent down and lifted up the floor tiles, and took out a box under the astonished eyes of the two girls. She took out something and weighed it in her hand, then wrapped it in cloth and handed it to Sisi.
"We won't take this away. Find a reliable boy and give it to Ning Shuang. Don't make any noise."
"kindness."
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As soon as the news came out that the army was approaching, Wu Hantian immediately turned back and chased back to the palace. Immediately afterwards, a huge group of guards came out of the palace and headed to the Eighth Prince's Mansion, and then immediately left the imperial capital.
Others didn't know what was going on, but Wu Sheyue said: Wu Hantian really has the demeanor of a prime minister to think of blaming Xin Zhi for Yin Qiuming's death.
At the back door of the General's Mansion, Wu Sheyue settled down with Sisi Xiaoling and then went out with Shen Yanhuan. Ayan was sitting on the carriage waiting for them.
Wu Sheyue went in first. The carriage was very comfortable and spacious, and there were already three people on it. Yu Jing, Han Yihe…
She sat next to Yu Jing and stared at the man with a ghostly expression on her face. The two of them stared at each other for a long time. Isn't this face... a human skin mask of hers? And it’s the one who gave it to Yu Jing!
"You... didn't leave?" she asked tentatively.
"Have you recognized me?" Duanmu said in a cold voice, unconsciously touching his face, "Well, if I left, I wouldn't be able to see so many dramas."
Wu Sheyue turned her head and looked at Yu Jing gloomily, taking my things as a gift... Yu Jing smiled and rubbed her head, "Make the best use of everything."
"Fine… "
Wu Sheyue sat down against Yu Jing. Next to her was Shen Yanhuan. Next to Shen Yanhuan was Duanmu Qinghan who had changed his face. Han Yi was sitting on the edge with a grimace on his face. He shouldn't have agreed to come along. Why would he join in the fun when they were alone in a couple
Not long after the carriage drove, Wu Sheyue felt that the direction was wrong, "What are we going to do?"
"Take the eldest princess back to the country." Duanmu Qinghan, who was whispering to Shen Yanhuan, suddenly looked at Wu Sheyue seriously, "Auntie is going to be buried in the imperial mausoleum."
"Hey..." Wu Sheyue nodded. She still remembered the shocking moment when she first came here. She was such a beautiful and gentle princess, but her life was really hard.
By the way, Wu Sheyue suddenly thought, why did Princess Mingqi appear at the Longfu border with no one around her? She was taken away by Wu Hantian, wouldn't she reveal her true identity? There is no way she will be reduced to an aunt.
It felt like I was being chased and running away. She frowned and looked at Duanmu Qinghan, could Ming Qi be trusted
The address where the person was buried was provided by Wu Hantian, and Wu Hantian probably also interrogated the servants in the mansion.
So, half a day later, a group of them appeared in a mass grave on the outskirts of the city. Tools were placed in a pile on the ground, and five people stood in a row facing a small grave.
After all, this was Wu Sheyue's first visit to the grave of Princess Mingqi. Everyone was very cautious and solemn, otherwise they wouldn't have arrived so well.
Without even asking A Yan to help with digging the grave, Yu Jing and Duanmu Qinghan started to move quickly, while Han Yi and the two girls stood far away. But after opening the coffin, a group of people were confused.
Duanmu Qinghan: "This..."
Wu Sheyue: "My day."
Han Yi: "Is it haunted?"
Yu Jing put down his tools, leaned over to check, and stroked the inner wall of the coffin with his clean and slender fingers. Although there was dirt and dust, there was no strange smell or anything. "The body was never left alone." This was his conclusion. (To be continued)