"Weizhi, I had a dream, and in the dream we got married."
Fu Lie froze, a little unsure, Wen Qingzhu was really calling him.
Seeing that he didn't reply for a long time, Wen Qingzhu raised his head and met Fu Lie's eyes looking down.
Under the moonlight, Fu Lie's bright eyes seemed like cold stars in the sky.
"It's you I'm calling. If we get married, will you be happy?" Wen Qingzhu still remembers that Fu Lie was happy and sad in that dream.
"Yes!" Fu Lie avoided her gaze and asked in a low voice, "Have you remembered it all?"
"No, didn't I say that I had a dream? We also got married in the dream. Now Wanbi is trying her best to get you to marry me. If her guess is correct, we should get married next year."
Wen Qingzhu leaned on Fu Lie's shoulder and reached out to hold his hand. The warm touch made her feel more at ease.
But Fu Lie became nervous: "Your Majesty told you!"
"That's right. I think I know him very well. He will marry me to you, unless the person he likes is not King Rui!"
…
Wen Qingzhu knocked on the door of the bedroom in the main courtyard.
On the bed in the house, Wen Qinglan was leaning against Jiang Yuancheng's chest with her eyes closed.
Hearing this voice, he immediately opened his eyes and sat up.
"Concubine Lan, the time has come. If I want you to keep your child, come out quickly."
Wen Qinglan glanced at the sleeping Jiang Yuancheng, put on her clothes in a hurry, and walked quickly to the door.
As soon as he opened the door, he asked Wen Qingzhu in disbelief: "How are you sure I can get pregnant this time?"
Wen Qingzhu stepped in and Wen Qinglan took two steps back in fright.
Looking at the dim inner room, Wen Qingzhu smiled and turned around: "Since I chose today, I have calculated your day accurately. In five to seven days, your sunflower water will come!"
"You actually even calculated this!" Wen Qinglan suddenly discovered that Wen Qingzhu was still the same Wen Qingzhu before, and there was no amnesia for poetry at all!
"Concubine Lan, don't delay. Your Highness will not wake up until tomorrow morning. In more than half an hour, grandma will be here. When the time comes, I will see you here..."
Wen Qingzhu smiled meaningfully, and Wen Qinglan immediately grabbed his collar and walked to the door.
Just when she was about to step out of the door, she suddenly turned around: "What do you want to use His Highness for?!"
"I just want to make His Highness feel at ease. Don't tell me that you don't know that Concubine Wan wants to marry me to Marquis Ping. You and I both know what kind of person His Highness is, don't we?"
When he said this, Wen Qingzhu's face was full of ridicule.
Jiang Yuancheng knew that he would not be able to marry Wen Qingzhu in the end, but he still wanted Wen Qingzhu to protect him!
Wen Qingzhu in the dream did indeed do that, but in the end it still aroused endless doubts and suspicions from Jiang Yuancheng.
So she prepared this episode today to give Jiang Yuancheng a reassurance.
Coincidentally, Wen Qinglan was also distressed about needing a child.
Looking at Wen Qingzhu's see-through eyes, Wen Qinglan gritted her teeth and said, "I will help you, but everything must be done before I can threaten His Highness!"
Wen Qinglan turned and left. These days were indeed good days for her pregnancy.
If she didn't get pregnant this time, she might never get pregnant in the next few years!
In any case, she had to wait patiently for two months to ensure that she would not have any problems.
More than a quarter of an hour later, Fu Lie appeared at the door and looked inside: "Are you leaving now?"
"No, I have to arrange it to make sure Jiang Yuancheng doesn't find anything suspicious." Wen Qingzhu turned around and walked to the inner room.
He stopped in front of the bed and looked at Jiang Yuancheng, who was defenseless. There were still a few bruises on his chest and shoulders.
Wen Qingzhu couldn't help but laugh. It seemed that Wen Qinglan was really determined!
She took out a knife from her sleeve and was about to cut her palm when Fu Lie reached out and stopped her: "Cut mine."
"But I want..." Wen Qingzhu still had plans in mind.
But Fu Lie said: "I know, I can do whatever you want to do, and there are some places that are not convenient for you as a girl."
"Okay." Wen Qingzhu looked at Fu Lie's palm in front of him and was about to take action, but he couldn't bear it.
Seeing her hesitating and seeming distressed, Fu Lie felt instantly happy.
He took the dagger from Wen Qingzhu's hand and said to her, "Turn your back, I know what to do."
"You know?" Wen Qingzhu reads a lot of books herself. She reads all kinds of books. In addition, she is also quite thorough about the affairs between men and women, which is like a dream in her previous life.
Why did Fu Lie say he should know what to do? "
Perhaps Wen Qingzhu's eyes were too direct and intense, which made Fu Lie blush instantly. He looked away uneasily and said hesitantly: "Yes, the teacher showed it to me..."
"Mr. Ji?!" Wen Qingzhu was a little stunned. The teacher actually had such a side!
Wen Qingzhu began to worry, Fu Lie was a simple and upright person, would he be-
"Turn around first!" Fu Lie felt all the blood rush to his face.
He really couldn't face Wen Qingzhu's gaze, so he grabbed her shoulders and asked her to turn her back.
While she was still worried, Fu Lie quickly scratched his palm, then lifted up the quilt and looked for the most suitable position on the sheets sprinkled with two unknown liquids.
Finally, he stretched out his palm, squeezed out a few drops of blood, and used his internal force to mix the blood and the rest of the liquid together, and then he closed the cup.
After all that happened last night, when he turned around, he happened to see Wen Qingzhu's pursed-lipped smile.
He was so frightened that he almost turned over and fell down, but Wen Qingzhu quickly stopped his waist and pulled him into Wen Qingzhu's arms.
The two of them clung to everything, and the warm touch instantly made Fu Lie's face turn red again.
He was confused and gibbering: "I, I, I... you, you, you... no..."
"Let's go!" Wen Qingzhu let go of him, turned around and walked over, with a smile on his lips.
It turns out that Fu Lie has such a cute side.
When they arrived at Xue Mansion, Fu Lie sent Wen Qingzhu into the house.
Wen Qingzhu walked into the house, but Fu Lie stood outside and did not follow.
She curled her lips, turned around, and looked directly into Fu Lie's eyes: "How about you stay-"
"No, no, no!" Fu Lie waved his hand immediately and even took two steps back in fear.
The smile on Wen Qingzhu's face bloomed: "I haven't finished speaking yet. How about you stay and have a cup of tea before leaving?"
"No, you should go to bed early. King Chu will come to find you tomorrow." Fu Lie still refused and even avoided her sight.
Wen Qingzhu took a step out of the room, and Fu Lie took a step back.
She took another step, and he took another step back.
After going back and forth like this, Fu Lie didn't seem to realize that the next step was the next step.
Wen Qingzhu continued to walk forward and said at the same time: "I'm just too tired tomorrow and don't want to see anyone..."
"Don't-" Fu Lie took a step back again, but he didn't want to lose his footing.
But who was Fu Lie? He reflexively stepped on with his other foot and retreated ten feet in the air.
Jasmine, who was bringing late-night snacks over, thought something had happened when she saw this scene.
He quickly ran over: "Miss! What's wrong?"
"Then I'll leave first!" Fu Lie disappeared immediately when he saw Jasmine coming.
Looking at the empty yard, Wen Qingzhu still felt regretful and glanced at Jasmine angrily: "You came at the wrong time and scared everyone away!"
"Ah? What happened just now? This servant saw Mr. Fu retreating far away." Jasmine didn't quite understand. When she turned around, she found that Wen Qingzhu had already entered the room.
She turned around and followed him into the house. After putting down the supper, she filled a bowl for Wen Qingzhu and then sat down opposite Wen Qingzhu.
"Xingyue was taken away by Concubine Wan. Sister Lu Tao's injuries looked scary, but they were not serious. It was Dali Temple who did it, and Master Su should have let him go."
"That's good." Wen Qingzhu asked while eating his midnight snack, "Is there any news from Luo Chan?"
"No, she said that if she wants news about Concubine Li and Concubine Wan, then let her meet Miss Zhang Yao first." Jasmine frowned, feeling that things were not easy to handle.
Halfway through the meal, Wen Qingzhu put down his spoon and said, "I should have handed Zhang Yao over to Lu Ce. I don't know what the situation is there now."
"Miss, you haven't fully recovered yet?" Jasmine was a little surprised. If her memory hadn't been fully recovered, why was it that she was no different from before
Wen Qingzhu saw Jasmine's doubts, held up his chin and looked at the moonlight in the yard outside the door and said: "I'm afraid that I have completely recovered my memory and can't be as real as I am now. Jiang Yuancheng is a thoughtful person, I must guarantee It’s foolproof, so I let Shaoyao use a smaller dose a few days ago.”
"Then this matter is over for today, so there should be no problem, right?" Jasmine knew that her ability to collect information was very good, but her ability to analyze problems was far inferior to Lu Tao's.
Now Lu Tao has to pretend to be stupid. She is the only one who has been in contact with the young lady, so she doesn't want to let herself be held back and works hard to learn from the young lady's thinking mode to analyze the problem.
"I'm not completely reassured. I have to wait for the emperor's decree to grant the marriage. But Xingyue is gone, so I can let Shaoyao increase the dose. I always feel that there is something wrong with the things I remember."
Wen Qingzhu's tone became deeper, wondering whether the things she remembered were her dreams or things she had experienced before.
Why did she even know what happened a few years later
When I woke up, it was bright.
Wen Qingzhu was sweating coldly as he opened the quilt and even forgot to put on his shoes.
When she walked to the dressing mirror, she saw herself in the mirror. Her face was pale, her lips were bloodless, and a large amount of cold sweat fell from her forehead and down her temples.
There was a slight ticking sound, and sweat fell on the countertop.
Just at this time, there were rapid footsteps outside the house.
"Your Highness!" Jasmine shouted, and with a bang, she seemed to be pushed against the door.
Wen Qingzhu touched the sweat on his face and walked to the door.
In order to prevent Jiang Yuancheng from forcing his way in, someone was hired to reinforce the door bolt.
"Get out of the way!" Jiang Yuancheng's voice was dark and terrifying, mixed with unspeakable anger.
Wen Qingzhu sighed and said, "Your Highness, please go back. I won't see you."
Hearing her voice, Jiang Yuancheng immediately softened his voice: "Zhu'er! I will marry you! Since I have done this, I will naturally be responsible for you!"
After waking up in the morning, Jiang Yuancheng felt something was wrong.
When he opened the quilt, he saw a faint blush, which was particularly dazzling on the lotus-colored sheets.
Thinking of what happened before the intoxication and the intermittent scenes, although the specific face could not be seen clearly, no one dared to appear in the main courtyard at that time.
"Your Highness, nothing happened last night. It was just your dream. I am not well-groomed and it is not convenient to see Your Highness. Your Highness, please leave!"
Wen Qingzhu leaned against the door panel, his voice was stubborn but mixed with bitterness, and bitterness was mixed with forbearance.
It makes people feel distressed when they hear it, not to mention Jiang Yuancheng who is still here.
"Zhu'er! Listen to me! We have other ways! We are not the only one that allows you to marry Fu Lie! I will talk to my mother and concubine! These things..."
Jiang Yuancheng explained hurriedly, sentence after sentence, but Wen Qingzhu remained silent.