So many things happened today, everyone had different thoughts and couldn't fall asleep for a long time.
In Anxiang Courtyard, Fang Qingyi laughed happily after listening to Lu Shu's report about what happened to Tanxiang Yingyue.
Lu Shu stood aside with her head down, and suddenly felt that her master was a little scary. She waited for a while, but no orders came, so she quietly retreated.
Fang Qingyi was the only one left in the room. She was still sitting on the bed, laughing out loud, looking extremely happy.
Instigate Chen Anzhi to scold You Yuji? No, no, no... This is not her purpose. Those little tricks can't shake You Yuji's position as the legal wife.
Her purpose was to make Chen Anzhi behave recklessly and anger the princess.
It would be difficult for the princess to raise a baby at this age. Besides, who doesn't know that the princess's first baby died inexplicably, which hurt her body. She took great care of herself for a long time before giving birth to Chen Anzhi and Chen Lingyan
Being old and having old illnesses, and being irritated by an unfilial son, wouldn't it be easier for her to have a miscarriage? Of course, she had more ways to get rid of the baby in the princess' belly than just this one.
“Hahaha…” Fang Qingyi laughed.
She laughed until she gradually became silent, and a tear fell on the bed.
In fact, her aunt had always been very nice to her.
Outside the window, I could faintly hear the sound of fireworks and firecrackers. I didn't know which naughty child was staying up late at night. It was already past midnight, and it was the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month.
What did she do on the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month in previous years? She would order the maids to decorate her boudoir in the mansion, and chat with a few sisters under the moonlight...
Unlike today, it's so deserted.
The life in the marquis's mansion in the past seems as distant as a previous life.
She wiped the tears from her face with the back of her hand. She didn't believe in fate, she didn't believe she would be a lowly concubine for the rest of her life! She made a mistake once, and she must do whatever it takes to correct that ridiculous mistake!
"Die... All of you go to hell! Hahaha..."
It was late at night and the last light in You Yuji's room went out.
In the darkness, You Yuji closed her eyes but could not fall asleep. How could she fall asleep when she was so worried? She suddenly opened her eyes and her brows furrowed slightly.
wrong.
Suddenly, a clue flashed through her mind about something that she had been unable to figure out. She lifted the quilt and sat up, repeatedly recalling every detail of what happened today after Chen Anzhi came over.
Chen Anzhi is a person...
Something seems wrong.
Many people have the problem of losing control of themselves after drinking, but was Chen Anzhi so drunk today
Was he simply drunk
The door was carefully opened, and Madam Jing stepped through the threshold, looking at You Yuji sitting on the bed in surprise. She was worried that You Yuji might be worried and couldn't sleep well, so she wanted to come over to take a look, but she didn't expect to see her sitting on the bed in a daze.
"Madam hasn't rested yet." Madam Jing walked over and tucked the brocade quilt draped over You Yujie.
You Yuji asked, "Has Chen Anzhi been to Fang Qingyi's place before coming here today?"
Madam Jing was stunned for a moment before she nodded.
The black color hid You Yuji's expression. She asked again, "I heard that Aunt Fang is very good at brewing wine?"
"Yes." Madam Jing responded again, "The materials for brewing wine are often sent to Anxiangyuan. I heard that it was the same before she entered the family. But now that she is pregnant, I didn't expect her to make those things herself. It seems that she is really addicted to this stuff."
You Yuji lowered her eyes and thought of another thing.
"Madam, is there something wrong? Did Aunt Fang instigate the prince?" Madam Jing complained, "It must be. Bah, she has already condescended to be a concubine but still acts like a daughter of a marquis. She is not at peace at all! I wonder what sweet dream she is having!"
"If I remember correctly, the day before I married into the palace, Fang Qingyi's two brothers also accompanied Chen Anzhi to drink for a whole day."
You Yuji raised her eyes and asked, "What did Doctor Hu say?"
"The princess is old, and she got angry and had a miscarriage. Doctor Hu left a prescription for the princess to keep the pregnancy. Because it was too late, she did not return to the palace, and stayed at the palace tonight. The prince is probably worried about the princess, and he wants to ask Doctor Hu to check her pulse tomorrow."
"No..." You Yuji shook her head slowly, "Although Doctor Hu's medical skills are extremely superb, he may not help, and he may not be trustworthy..."
"Madam, what are you talking about?" Madam Jing frowned, it was obvious that she didn't understand what You Yuji was saying.
You Yuji was silent for a long time before she sighed and whispered, "I didn't want to hurt a pregnant woman."
Madam Jing didn't really understand what You Yuji said before. But she understood this sentence! Madam is going to take action against the little white lotus in the Anxiang Courtyard!
Madam Jing immediately asked, "What are your plans, Madam?"
"I will write a letter tomorrow morning and ask someone I trust to deliver it to Chunniang at the Zhao family," You Yuji said. The hesitation in her tone finally disappeared.
She originally thought that Fang Qingyi should just be a concubine because she was pregnant, and she would not pursue those past matters. But today she knew that Fang Qingyi did not want to be a concubine. She could no longer forgive her because she was pregnant, otherwise it would hurt another pregnant woman.
"Okay!" Madam Jing said again, "It's very late. Madam, please go to bed. We will think about the plan tomorrow."
Madam Jing helped You Yuji lie down, covered her with a quilt, and lowered the bed curtain. She quietly walked to the door, and heard You Yuji's instructions from behind -
"Tomorrow morning, when the concubines come to pay their respects, tell Hongzan to stay a little longer."
The snow began to fall in the second half of the night and continued until dawn. In the morning, You Yuji opened her eyes and pushed open the window. She saw a world covered in silver, with everything covered in snow.
It’s not cold.
There was a lot going on today, so she got up early, even though she didn't sleep well last night.
She stood at the window and looked out at the snowy courtyard. Several maids were wearing red jackets and sweeping the snow in the yard. It was almost New Year, and the maids all changed into festive colors. The red jackets wrapped around them were pleasing to the eye.
You Yuji's gaze fell on Liu Feng.
Liu Feng came out of the small kitchen, holding a food tray in both hands.
You Yuji subconsciously looked towards the east wing. Is it okay so early
When Liu Feng came closer, You Yuji smelled the smell of medicine. It turned out that what was placed on the food tray she was holding in both hands was not breakfast porridge, but soup medicine.
The lonely figure standing under the eaves last night appeared in front of You Yuji's eyes.
Liu Feng saw You Yuzhi standing at the window. She couldn't help but slow down her pace, wondering if she should do something.
"You ordered breakfast so early?" Baohe pushed open the window and greeted Liufeng loudly.
Liufeng looked over and Baohe winked at her.
Liu Feng smiled and raised his voice to reply, "It's not breakfast! Our Highness caught a cold last night and is still running a fever!"
"Oh!" Bao He sighed loudly, "The princess is so weak, catching a cold could be a serious problem, go and get the medicine!"
"Hey!" Liu Feng responded heavily, secretly glanced at You Yuji out of the corner of his eye, then retracted his gaze and went to the east wing.
The two maids spoke so loudly that You Yuji couldn't help but hear them. Of course, she could tell that the two maids were speaking deliberately for her to hear.
She shook her head helplessly.
Zhenxu came in with hot water for washing and secretly looked at You Yuji's expression. You Yuji washed and changed clothes calmly, with no emotion on her face.
Zhenxu couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, wondering what the two people had been arguing about. But You Yuji changed her clothes, walked out of the room, and went straight to the east wing. Zhenxu's eyes lit up. She hurriedly followed him out and nodded vigorously to Baohe who was watching the situation in the yard.
Si Que didn't expect You Yuzhi to come.
He felt a little uncomfortable and lay on the bed with his eyes closed. He listened to the door being pushed open and the footsteps approaching.
Then he smelled her unique fragrance.
Si Que was a little surprised, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether this was reality or he was still dreaming from last night. Before he could open his eyes, You Yuji put the back of her finger on his forehead.
Si Que's heart went blank for a moment, and then he was sure that this was not a dream - she didn't have such warmth in the dream.
He slowly opened his eyes and calmly looked at You Yuji who was sitting beside the bed. She had withdrawn her hand and was not looking at him. She leaned forward slightly and went to take the medicine that Liu Feng had placed on the small table beside the bed.
You Yuji gently stirred the sticky and bitter medicine with a small porcelain spoon, and then lowered her head and blew gently. The weather was very cold, and even if the medicine was just cooked, it would soon become not so hot that it could not be eaten.
"Now that you're awake, why don't you drink the medicine first?" You Yuji looked over.
Si Que pursed his lips and stared expressionlessly into You Yuzhi's eyes, examining her carefully, trying to discern something.
But he couldn't understand.
That’s right, he had never understood this vixen in the first place.
You Yuji asked again: "Do you need me to help you up?"
Si Que still didn't respond. He supported himself and sat up, took the medicine from You Yuji's hand and drank it all in one gulp.
Although he couldn't understand You Yuji, the look she gave him was no longer as tender as before, and the tone of voice when she spoke to him no longer had the concern of the past.
It's different after all.
Zhenxu hesitated for a long time before knocking on the door and saying, "Madam, the masters in the attic have all gotten up. Would you like to have dinner with them?"
If only her second brother and Jiamu were there, You Yuji would have had breakfast with them, but with her cousin there, she had an extra layer of concern, not to mention that she had some things to deal with later, so she said, "No, let the people below entertain them. I'll talk to them in the study after they finish breakfast."
The pillow responded and walked away quickly.
You Yuji took the empty bowl from Si Que's hand and placed it aside. She didn't look at Si Que, but at the empty bowl on the small table, and said in a gentle voice: "Worrying too much will hurt your health. Your health is the most important thing in everything."
Si Que suddenly understood why she came here. She was a generous and kind person, and she didn't want his condition to get worse because of what happened between them.
You Yuji stood up.
Si Que suddenly grabbed her wrist.
You Yuji turned around and looked over, seeing him lowering his head, his long eyelashes covering the emotions in his eyes. For a moment, You Yuji recalled many of the pitiful looks he had when he raised his eyelashes and looked over at her.
Those... are all acting.
It was never because he concealed the identity of the owner of the Poison Building. It was because this person always wore a mask and pretended to be obedient and weak, and always pretended to be obedient in front of her.
She has always been seeking for an open and honest person, but this person has always been wearing a mask, abandoning his true self and acting in another way.
You Yuji gently straightened a strand of Si Que's hair and said softly, "You have your reasons. Although I don't know, I think you have your reasons. I don't blame you."
Si Que suddenly raised his head and looked at You Yuji. She clearly said that she was forgiving him, but Si Que keenly sensed that something was wrong. This was not the answer he wanted.
He held You Yuji's hand with a little force.
It doesn't matter whether it's strange or not, he wants to ask, "Do you still like me?" He stared at the tenderness in You Yuji's eyes, but couldn't ask.
You Yuzhi had already guessed the question that Si Que couldn't ask.
"At first I wanted to ask you to help me have a child. Later I promised you that I would try to like you." You Yuji slowly raised her eyes and looked at him tenderly, "I think that what I mistakenly thought was love was just pity and sympathy for you."
You Yuji paused, then continued: "And that you, does not exist."
The fragile, soft, kind-hearted and obedient Aque does not exist.
The author has something to say: The considerate author is here to personally clear the minefield again—
Those who don’t want to see the plot of chasing the wife can abandon the story. And the plot of hoping that the hero will rape the heroine is also impossible! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
The male protagonist in the novel will not always be high and mighty, and it is good enough if he is not kicked into the mud. Because the author is a female protagonist, my daughter is always put first.