"Hey, such a good girl was tortured like this by Cheng'er. It seems that he doesn't like her much, but this way, I feel more relieved."
Wan Bin looked at Wen Qingzhu kindly, but what she said was extremely sinister: "Catch her for me! Feed her!"
Half an hour later, Wen Qingzhu fainted after being given medicine.
Wan Bin stood up, looked sideways at Wen Qingzhu who fainted and said, "From today on, I will leave a nanny here, and she will take care of Wen Qingzhu's food and daily life from now on."
As soon as he finished speaking, a nanny wearing dark brown clothes came forward, looked at Wen Qingzhu on the ground and said, "Miss Xingyue, leave them all to this old slave."
More than half a month later, Concubine Wei woke up.
Jiang Yue was so excited that he stayed at Jingping Palace to accompany her for three days.
On the fourth day, the emperor summoned Concubine Wan to Jingping Palace.
"I see you, Your Majesty."
"Flat body."
Wanbi stood up and finally saw Concubine Wei, whom she had not seen for nearly a year.
"It's great that my sister is awake."
Concubine Wei still looked weak, smiled and said, "Thank you for your concern, sister."
After sitting down, the three of them chatted in a friendly and harmonious manner.
Suddenly, a eunuch outside the door reported: "His Royal Highness King Rui has arrived."
Jiang Yuanhan appeared at the door, followed by Xiao Fangzi and Wen Mingxuan.
After coming in and saluting everyone present, Jiang Yue nodded with satisfaction: "You are also a filial person, knowing that you come here to see your mother and concubine every day."
"Thank you for the compliment, as long as my mother and concubine are in good health." Jiang Yuanhan replied respectfully, and then sat down with the palace maid waiting on him.
Although Wen Mingxuan was young, he had a calm temperament and stood motionless behind Jiang Yuanhan.
After a while, Jiang Dejia also arrived.
Jiang Yuanhan came forward happily and threw himself into Jiang Dejia's arms: "Sister! I'm here to see you!"
"Xiaohan is so good!" Jiang Dejia touched Jiang Yuanhan's head and led him back to sit down.
Jiang Yue saw Wen Mingxuan behind Jiang Yuanhan with red eyes and his hands tightly clasped together.
"Are you Wen Qingzhu's younger brother?"
"That's right, Wei Chen!" Wen Mingxuan walked out with red eyes.
Jiang Yue glanced at Wanbi and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Wen Mingxuan suddenly knelt down: "Please let your Majesty make the decision for me! I... I want to see Sister!"
When he said the last sentence, Wen Mingxuan cried uncontrollably.
Jiang Yue has been feeling worse and worse in health recently, and King Ning and King Chu are fighting fiercely.
Suddenly I saw Wen Mingxuan missing his sister so much.
Seeing other people's brotherly friendship, Jiang Yue felt sad and felt compassion.
Although Wan Bin held Wen Qingzhu captive, he acquiesced.
It can be seen that seeing Wen Mingxuan like this, he softened his heart.
So, he turned to look at Wanbi and asked: "That girl Qingzhu has been staying in Prince Chu's Mansion for more than a month, and she is still not feeling well? Didn't you ask Divine Doctor Zhong to come over and take a look at her?"
"Your Majesty, Qingzhu's illness is almost healed. It's just that she injured her head that time and she has some amnesia. I'm trying to find a way to restore her memory."
"Oh? Is that so? Can she be invited into the palace?" Jiang Yue was a little curious. Wan Bin's words clearly meant something different.
Wan Bin smiled, turned around and gave instructions.
Concubine Wei smiled and said nothing, and just sat quietly next to Jiang Yue, but she felt very uneasy in her heart.
The strength shown by Wan Bin and King Chu recently made her too afraid.
Otherwise she wouldn't have woken up at this time.
Half an hour later, a carriage from Prince Chu's Mansion set off.
On the way, they encountered several waves of assassins, but fortunately the guards of the Chu Palace saved the carriage.
At the entrance of the palace, Wen Qingzhu, dressed in green clothes, got off the carriage.
Her eyes were calm, and after being inspected by the guards, she walked in.
Not long after leaving, Wei Yu came over with his guards.
Wen Qingzhu met his eyes and smiled slightly to show friendship.
Suddenly, Wei Yu stopped, turned around and called her: "Miss Wen."
Wen Qingzhu turned around and said with a faint smile, "Do you have anything else to do, Mr. Wei?"
"You dropped your handkerchief." Wei Yu had a woman's handkerchief in his hand and walked over and handed it to her respectfully.
Wen Qingzhu looked at himself and said apologetically: "Thank you, Mr. Wei. It was my fault that I was negligent."
After saying goodbye, Wen Qingzhu left.
Wei Yu looked at her leaving figure, feeling suddenly heavy.
When no one was around, he immediately gave a few instructions to his subordinates.
Before Wen Qingzhu arrived, a young palace maid knocked over the tea cup while refilling the tea cup and wet the hem of Concubine Wei's skirt.
"This slave deserves to die!" The little palace maid immediately knelt down.
Concubine Wei waved her hand: "It's okay. I just go and change my clothes."
A quarter of an hour later, when Wen Qingzhu arrived at the door of the hall, he happened to meet Concubine Wei who had returned after changing her clothes.
She immediately bowed and said, "My lord, please see Concubine Wei."
Concubine Wei stretched out her hand to support her: "Qingzhu, you're welcome."
Wen Qingzhu was a little frightened, but still respectful: "Thank you, Madam."
After entering the house, Wen Qingzhu bowed one by one, very politely.
Seeing this Wen Qingzhu, Jiang Yue wondered if someone was wearing Wen Qingzhu's skin.
He asked several questions tentatively, and Wen Qingzhu answered them flawlessly.
This made Jiang Yue look at Wan Bin in surprise.
"Qingzhu doesn't remember a lot of things, but people still remember them. In addition, I sometimes go to Prince Chu's Mansion to talk to her, so she still knows most of the things."
Wan Bin's explanation made everyone secretly shocked.
In this case, wouldn't Wen Qingzhu be from Wanbi's side
Jiang Yue turned his attention to Wen Qingzhu again: "Do you still remember Fu Lie?"
"My daughter remembers that Marquis Ping Guo saved your majesty and was in danger, and he is also my daughter's friend." When Wen Qingzhu said this, although he was smiling, Jiang Yue felt a hint of coldness.
She seemed to be talking about an enemy.
"Yeah." Jiang Yue nodded.
In the ensuing chat, Wen Qingzhu's answers were thoughtful and without any mistakes.
But it was precisely because of this that Jiang Yue became more solemn in his heart.
After dinner, Wen Qingzhu helped Wanbi go out, when Wen Mingxuan's voice suddenly came from behind.
"Sister!"
Wen Qingzhu said something to Wan Bin before walking over.
She stood in front of Wen Mingxuan, her eyebrows curved, and she touched Wen Mingxuan's head affectionately and said, "Sister, I'm fine. I'll go home in a few days. I'll see you again then."
Although they were words of concern, Wen Mingxuan didn't feel any warmth when he listened. Instead, the person in front of him made him feel strange and a little scared.
"Sister..." Wen Mingxuan's eyes turned red, and he pulled her hand and said, "Sister, please stay with me in the palace tonight, okay?"
"This is against the rules. I will wait for you to take a rest for three days. My sister will be waiting for you at home." Wen Qingzhu touched his head again.
Only this time, Wen Mingxuan pushed her hand away, tears streaming down his face, and kept backing away: "You are not sister! No!"
Wen Mingxuan ran away. Wen Qingzhu looked at his hands and murmured in annoyance: "What did I do wrong?"
After a moment of silence, Wen Qingzhu turned and left.
After she disappeared, Fu Lie and Jiang Dejia walked out of the room next to them.
Fu Lie looked at Wen Qingzhu's leaving figure, feeling as if he was dead.
Jiang Dejia next to him saw him like this and said with great distress: "Fu Lie, Qingzhu..."
"Wei Chen has resigned first." Fu Lie turned around and left here without saying anything more.
That night, many people couldn't sleep.
Wen Qingzhu was sitting in the main courtyard drinking tea, thinking about what was going to happen next.
"How to change it?"
"Zhu'er." Jiang Yuancheng appeared at the door.
Wen Qingzhu stood up with a happy face and quickly stepped forward, wanting to reach out and pull Jiang Yuancheng's arm.
But when he reached halfway, he suddenly retracted his hand and said very reservedly: "Your Highness, you are back."
Jiang Yuancheng looked at her helplessly: "Although the mother-in-law said that we are not married yet, which is against the rules, there is no one else here. You don't have to be like this. You'd better call me Yuancheng."
"No! Your Highness has a noble status. I am just an ordinary woman in the capital. I must not break the rules before marrying His Highness. Even if I marry Your Highness, the most I can do is call you husband... In short, I can't be rude now."
Wen Qingzhu's face turned a little red and he turned sideways.
Jiang Yuancheng could only go over and sit down, pointing to the seat opposite: "You can always come and sit here, right?"
Wen Qingzhu looked at where he was sitting, but frowned: "His Royal Highness has a different status. He should sit in the upper seat on the east side, otherwise I can't sit down."
Jiang Yuancheng: "..."
Now he felt very regretful. If he had known that the mother-in-law could solve this problem, he should have kept an eye on that nanny.
Otherwise, there's no telling what Wen Qingzhu might have become now!
After changing positions, Wen Qingzhu sat down and poured him tea respectfully.
Seeing Wen Qingzhu groveling like this, Jiang Yuancheng felt a little dissatisfied.
In the past, Wen Qingzhu was arrogant and had an attitude of controlling everything.
It’s not what it is now!
"Qingzhu!" Jiang Yuancheng suddenly grabbed her hand, "You shouldn't do these things!"
Wen Qingzhu looked at her blankly: "But Empress Wanbi said that you are His Royal Highness the King of Chu, and you have a noble status—"
"That's enough!" Jiang Yuancheng couldn't listen anymore.
He pulled Wen Qingzhu to the dressing mirror, pointed at Wen Qingzhu in the mirror and said: "Look at yourself, you have an appearance that is not inferior to that of Pei Zhixuan, you have poetry and books in your belly, your medical skills are unparalleled, and your temperament should be outstanding! No one can Make you surrender!"
"Can't you do the same, Your Highness?" Wen Qingzhu said subconsciously.
Jiang Yuancheng turned around: "I can, but I want you to be who you were before, you know?"
"But I don't want to plot against Your Highness." Wen Qingzhu lowered his head.
Jiang Yuancheng sighed, turned around and went out.
Looking at his leaving figure, Wen Qingzhu felt a little sad and looked at Xingyue next to him: "What was I like before?"
"Uh..." Xingyue didn't know what to say.
Now Wen Qingzhu is a completely different person, and he is Wanbi's favorite look.
But it is not the appearance that His Royal Highness the King of Chu likes the most.
Xingyue couldn't answer. Her impression of Wen Qingzhu in King Chu's heart only stayed in rumors.
Wen Qingzhu didn't embarrass her, turned around and walked out.
Looking at the wintersweet flowers in the yard, I fell into deep thought: What kind of person was I before
In early December, Wen Qingzhu took Xingyue with him and packed up to go home.
Arriving at the door of Xue's mansion, Wen Qingzhu asked Xingyue very puzzledly: "My surname is Wen, why is it that the plaque hanging where I live is named Xue?"
"I don't know much about this. You may need to ask the young lady's former maid." Xingyue also felt very strange.