Watch them go out until they disappear at the entrance of the courtyard.
Shaoyao smiled and murmured in a low voice: "The people around King Chu are nothing more than this."
Turning around and walking into the inner room, Shaoyao stopped in front of the bed, took out a pair of scissors from his body, and opened the thin quilt covered by Wen Qingzhu.
The exposed velvet suddenly showed this abnormal light pink color.
Shaoyao took out a bottle of medicinal powder and was very impressed. The lady really knew that he was helping her.
If it hadn't been rolled frequently, the powder wouldn't have been consumed so quickly.
In the front hall.
Wen Qingzhu sat in the main seat, looking at Wen Qingfang in front of him with a smile, and saw through her purpose at a glance.
This woman is here to test herself.
Wen Qingfang, who was sitting next to him, was secretly sizing up Wen Qingzhu, feeling unsure.
Has Wen Qingzhu really lost his memory
There was no sound at all in the quiet room.
After a while, Xingyue looked at the time and reminded in a low voice: "Miss, we should leave in two quarters of an hour."
"I know." Wen Qingzhu responded, and then looked at Wen Qingfang, "Is there anything else that Concubine Wen has to do? If nothing happens, I should go."
"Wait a minute." Wen Qingfang stood up immediately, her smile so hypocritical that it was annoying, "Is the seventh sister going to the palace?"
"Yes." Wen Qingzhu didn't say much.
Wen Qingfang hesitated for a moment, then walked forward cordially, wanting to hold Wen Qingzhu's hand.
But Wen Qingzhu avoided it first and reached for the teacup on the table.
After taking a sip of tea, Wen Qingzhu asked again: "I wonder what happened to Concubine Wen?"
A trace of hatred flashed in Wen Qingfang's eyes, but she still said with a smile on her face: "We are all sisters. What do you call the concubine? No need to be so different, just call me sixth sister."
"Sixth sister." Wen Qingzhu did not intend to continue arguing with her, "I really should go, otherwise Empress Wanbin will blame me."
Wen Qingfang was a little surprised, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Empress Wanbi has always been generous and will not blame Seventh Sister. But in the past, didn't Seventh Sister often visit Concubine Wei?"
"You don't need to remind Sixth Sister about this. I already know it. It's just that my recovery this time is all thanks to the help of Empress Wanbi. After visiting Wanbi, I will naturally go to Jingping Palace."
Wen Qingzhu stood up and asked Xingyue: "Is the carriage ready?"
"Okay." Xingyue stepped forward to hold Wen Qingzhu's hand, looked at Wen Qingfang and said, "How about we go together, concubine."
"That's fine." Wen Qingfang took a deep breath and followed.
When they separated at the door, Wen Qingfang watched Wen Qingzhu leave.
She looked at the back of the carriage and said to herself: "What kind of complete amnesia is this? From this point of view, His Highness's opportunity has come..."
"Go back home!" Wen Qingfang calmed down her expression, turned around and ordered.
Arrive at the gate of the palace.
As soon as Wen Qingzhu got off the carriage, he unexpectedly met He Wenru who was leaving the palace.
"Qingzhu, are you feeling better?" He Wenru walked up to her kindly and looked at her up and down.
Wen Qingzhu quickly recalled things about Princess Huai.
Before, my relationship with her seemed to be good.
"It's better. Thank you for your relationship with the princess. Are you leaving the palace and returning home?" Wen Qingzhu didn't know why, but subconsciously thought of Wen Qingfang.
He Wenru knew as soon as he heard that Wen Qingzhu was deliberately pretending to be familiar, and his mood suddenly became complicated.
This is more than just amnesia, he is simply a different person.
After simple greetings, He Wenru left.
Wen Qingzhu looked at the carriage where He Wenru left, feeling a little regretful for some reason.
She probably liked Princess Huai very much, but Princess Huai was destined to be Jiang Yuancheng's enemy. Concubine Wan had told her that they were enemies.
It seems that there are many things that may not be directly believed by the people on Wanbi's side.
When they arrived at Hanbing Palace, Wanbi was making tea.
Wen Qingzhu stepped forward and said hello, his well-behaved appearance made Wanbi feel very comfortable.
"You are here. I will teach you how to make tea today."
"Thank you, empress." Wen Qingzhu stood up and walked to the futon on the table. After kneeling down, he began to watch Wanbi's flowing movements, which was very pleasing to the eye.
Half an hour later, Wan Bin poured two cups of tea and handed one to Wen Qingzhu: "Try it, do you still like it?"
Wen Qingzhu picked up the cup respectfully and took a sip: "It tastes bitter at first and then sweet. It's a fine tea."
"This is His Majesty's favorite flavor. I have been thinking about it for many years and have slowly figured it out. You should try it too."
Concubine Wan then ordered the palace servants to bring over a tea set and tea leaves.
Looking at the tools in front of him, Wen Qingzhu felt an inexplicable familiar feeling in his heart.
When I raised my eyes to look at Wanbi, I felt that the scene in front of me seemed familiar.
"Has your Majesty taught me how to make tea before?" Wen Qingzhu thought of the feeling at the palace gate, thought about it, and asked.
Concubine Wan raised her eyebrows: "I have never taught you this before, but you have seen me make tea for the emperor. You are so smart, maybe you can learn it at a glance."
"So that's it. I always feel like my empress has taught me step by step." Wen Qingzhu said with a smile.
Wan Bi, who was opposite her, arched her eyebrows and said with sharp eyes, "Did Cheng'er ask you to say these words?"
Wen Qingzhu immediately nodded respectfully: "No, I really think your Majesty has taught me. How about I try it with my own hands, please give it a try?"
"Yeah." Wanbi didn't believe her words.
Half an hour later, Wan Bin's eyes became cold and solemn.
She stared silently at Wen Qingzhu's movements, which were almost exactly the same as hers.
If it weren't for years of training, I would never have this skill.
"Your Majesty, please have a taste." Wen Qingzhu picked up the tea cup and respectfully brought it to Concubine Wan.
Wan Bin stared at her for a long time, and finally reached out and took it.
When the tip of her tongue just touched the tea, her whole body was suddenly startled!
This smell—
It’s exactly the same!
After putting down the cup, Wanbi's tone was extremely cold: "Have you practiced for a long time?"
"Your Majesty, I don't remember, but judging from your tone, I probably didn't know how to make tea before." Wen Qingzhu also had this doubt in his heart.
"Really?" A strong suspicion arose in Wanbi's heart. There was absolutely no problem with that method.
But when did Wen Qingzhu learn this
Wanbi was puzzled.
After leaving the palace in the evening, Wen Qingzhu walked along the quiet palace road with deep thoughts.
Xingyue held her hand and walked towards the north gate step by step.
Looking up at the road in front of him, Wen Qingzhu felt a desolate and solemn feeling in his heart.
It was as if she had walked this road countless times before.
"Xingyue, did I often come to the palace before?"
"It's not that often, but Miss has lived in the palace for a while before."
"Really? I feel like I want to walk this road in front of me a thousand times."
Xingyue didn't reply, only looked up at her and said, "Young lady may have felt wrong. Let's go home and prepare a gift for Mrs. Fu."
"Yeah." Wen Qingzhu glanced sideways at Xingyue, sensing that she was deliberately changing the subject.
When we arrived at the palace gate, the guards had just finished their interrogation.
Before Wen Qingzhu got in the car, there was a sound of horse hooves behind him.
She looked sideways subconsciously and saw Jiang Dejia wearing a simple red palace dress, riding on horseback, running towards this side like a ball of fire.
When he came to a stop, Jiang Dejia turned over and dismounted, glanced at Xingyue and said, "Step aside first, I have something to say to her."
Xingyue did not move, Wen Qingzhu smiled: "Step back first, the princess is not an outsider."
"Okay." Xingyue responded and stepped aside.
Jiang Dejia looked at Wen Qingzhu: "Miss Zuo will come to the capital in two days."
"Zuo Bingning?" Wen Qingzhu frowned.
Jiang Yuancheng told her that she knew Zuo Binning and Lu Ce.
When he was in Lingcheng, he originally wanted to help Jiang Yuancheng handle Zhang Chunnian's case, but in the end, Lu Ce plotted against him.
Therefore, most of the credit goes to Fu Shiyi.
"You really don't remember anything at all." Jiang Dejia looked serious, "I don't know what King Chu and Wanbi did to you, but you have to believe that the person you like is not Jiang Yuancheng, but Fu Lie. In this matter, you You can ask Wen Qinglan, I know you have the means to make her tell the truth."
Wen Qingzhu didn't reply, he was very wary. Does Jiang Dejia know him so well
After leaving the palace, Wen Qingzhu felt very heavy.
Arriving at the door of Xue Mansion, just as he was about to enter, the concierge sent a message over.
"Miss, this is an invitation from Master Huixin of Fengguo Temple. He says he invites you to come and give a lecture tomorrow."
"Master Huixin?" Wen Qingzhu asked Xingyue to accept the post.
At night, after washing up, Wen Qingzhu went to bed early.
Xingyue turned off the lights and slept outside.
After a while, steady breathing came from outside.
Wen Qingzhu opened the quilt and got up, put on his shoes, got up and walked outside.
After looking at Xingyue sleeping on the low couch, she turned around and opened the door to the next door.
After knocking on the door, Lu Tao immediately opened the door.
Looking at the person in front of her, she said in surprise: "Miss!"
"I have something to ask you." Wen Qingzhu said straightforwardly.
Lu Tao immediately got out of the way and glanced behind him subconsciously.
As Wen Qingzhu walked in, he said, "Don't worry, Xingyue is asleep."
"That's good." Lu Tao then closed the door with peace of mind.
Just the next second, Xingyue quietly came out of the door of the main room.
She stared intently at the door of the side room, looking at the half antidote in her hand, and then quietly walked to the door.
"I liked Fu Lie before?"
"It should be." Lu Tao was a little unsure, but then said with certainty, "But Miss really doesn't like King Chu at all, she even hates him!"
"Really?" Wen Qingzhu's answer did not show any emotion.
Lu Tao was a little anxious: "Miss, what I said is true, don't be deceived by them! Your amnesia was caused by King Chu and Concubine Wan!"
"But now I really like King Chu." Wen Qingzhu suddenly said it seriously.
Lu Tao was stunned immediately.
"But after meeting Mr. Fu several times, I feel that he is not a bad person, although Yuancheng told me that Mr. Fu is from King Rui's side. So I wanted to take advantage of Mrs. Fu's birthday banquet to test it out... "
After finishing speaking, Lu Tao nodded solemnly.
Wen Qingzhu glanced sideways outside and curled his lips.
Early the next morning, Wen Qingzhu was having breakfast, and Jasmine brought Jiang Yuancheng in.
Seeing the porridge and side dishes on the table, he frowned: "How do you eat these things?"
"I don't have much appetite this morning, why are you here free? Have you eaten? Do you want to eat together?" Wen Qingzhu stood up and sat down with him.
"Recently, Zhang Ke recommended some good talents to me, and they shared a lot of work for me, so I have some free time."
Wen Qingzhu nodded and told Xingyue to go to the kitchen to prepare Jiang Yuancheng's breakfast.
After Xingyue went down, Wen Qingzhu turned around and asked, "Master Zhang is indeed very considerate in helping you share your worries, but people like him have their own ideas in their hearts, and they should take their time in the future."
Jiang Yuancheng responded, and Xingyue brought breakfast.
While eating, he asked, "Did you sleep well last night?"
Wen Qingzhu stopped his chopsticks and glanced at Xingyue: "You go down first. I have something to say to His Highness."