There was a lot of noise on the shore of the East Lake, and several rich ladies who rushed over quickly surrounded the girl who fell into the water, together with the servants and maids, they squeezed Wen Chan back step by step, and stood under a weeping willow.
The last one who walked over unhurriedly was a girl in a water-blue brocade dress. She had a delicate appearance, a pair of delicate eyebrows stretched lazily, and her bright eyes first glanced at the lively crowd. Then it stopped on Wen Chan's face.
The moment their eyes met, Wen Chan's heartbeat suddenly jumped up. He carefully looked at the girl's eyebrows, eyes, nose, and lips, and the bloody evening appeared in his mind, which was dusty and remembered again.
Qiao Yan's words.
In the previous life, the gate of the capital city was knocked open by foreign enemies. During the burning, killing and looting, only Qiao Yanci, among the ladies in the boudoir, wore military armor and held a gun to join the ranks of defending the country.
The reason why Wen Chan wanted to marry Qiao Yanci as queen was because Qiao Yanci loved Liang Yanbei deeply.
She once grabbed Wen Chan by the collar, and said to him with a ferocious expression, "Do you think that I abandoned the neon clothes and put on the iron armor to fight on the battlefield because I have a heart of loyalty? No! I did this just to fight with Brother Yanbei." Stand side by side, live together, die together!"
Qiao Yan, who is still in her prime, is unparalleled in beauty and beauty, her beautiful eyes seem to only pretend to be Liang Yanbei, her petite body has a brave and fearless heart, she can give up everything for her love.
Wen Chan really hated her for a while, everyone in the barracks praised her and Liang Yanbei as a talented couple, a natural couple, as soon as Qiao Yanci heard such compliments, she immediately ran to talk to Liang Yanbei Imitation, the way the two were talking and laughing fell into Wen Chan's eyes, which could make his eye sockets turn red.
Later, in a battle, Wen Chan, who was a reinforcement, was a step behind. Qiao Yanci was accidentally wounded. She was stabbed seven times, broke two legs and one left hand, one of which was cut across her delicate face. Ruined her beautiful face.
Qiao Yanci, who managed to save her life, couldn't bear her own appearance. She screamed at Wen Chan with a ferocious face, wishing to bite his throat with sharp teeth. Silent, never said a word of explanation for himself.
Qiao Yanci smashed Wen Chan's head under the madness. The old ministers and generals were furious because of this incident, and they wanted to execute Qiao Yanci one after another. Even Liang Yanbei couldn't stop him. The porcelain bowl cut his own throat, and within a few days, the flower that bloomed so gorgeously withered and withered quickly.
Liang Yanbei erected her tombstone in the house where she lived. He said that it was the home of Qiao Yanci, and that she was buried with Qiao Xiangcheng, which was regarded as returning to the roots.
The matter of Qiao Yan's words was a big knot in Wen Chan's mind. For a long time after her death, Wen Chan had endless nightmares and couldn't sleep at night.
"Young master, why are you staring at me all the time?" Qiao Yanci had already walked in front of Wen Chan, and she couldn't help but feel a little rude when she saw this man's eyes fixed and still, so she asked dissatisfied.
Wen Chan came back to his senses all of a sudden, and felt embarrassed immediately, he quickly said, "Just now I was out of my mind, I didn't mean to offend, girl, don't blame me."
Not knowing whether to believe him or not, Qiao Yan didn't answer the words, and just missed him and walked towards the group of people.
Qiao Yanci is about the same age as Wen Chan, but she is still a little girl, and she already has a somewhat stunning appearance. Looking at her back, Wen Chan secretly sighed, thinking that it is a fashion morning.
A group of people put thick coats on the girl who fell into the water, asked her health, and made a mess. They also rescued the remaining two servants from going ashore. , Wen Chan saw that the piano, chess, calligraphers and painters looked bad, so he quickly stretched out his feet and kicked Ah Fu, who was lying half dead on the ground, and was about to leave.
But just at this moment, a girl from some family with excellent eyesight asked in a high voice, "Ah Yun, didn't you lose your handkerchief just now? How did you find it again?"
Hearing this, Wen Chan was overjoyed. He was worried that he would be blamed by the person who threw the brocade handkerchief when he casually gave it away, but now it seems that his previous concerns were trivial, and he returned the brocade handkerchief by mistake. Giving it to the owner just saved the trouble.
Just as he was thinking, those people didn't know what they were talking about, and suddenly they all turned their heads to look at Wen Chan. Surrounded by layers of crowds, the girl in the middle covered in water was also looking at him, her eyes were unpredictable, and her fingers clenched the brocade handkerchief tightly. tight.
Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Wen Chan thought it was time to explain. He just moved his lips and was about to speak, but someone preempted him, "What a swinger, he did such a nasty thing."
Wen Chan was dumbfounded, "What?"
"Let me ask you, who is your name? Where do you live? Who is your father?" The other girl opened her mouth with a series of questions, throwing questions at Wen Chan's head one by one, leaving him a little confused.
Calligraphy was wringing the water from his body. Hearing this aggressive tone, he couldn't help frowning, "Girl, why are you asking this?"
"Of course you have to ask clearly, your son is so contemptuous of Ayun, we want to go to your house to seek justice for Ayun!" the girl said angrily.
Qinqi, Calligrapher and Painter looked at Wen Chan at the same time, and seemed to question with their eyes: Your Highness, what did you do when we went to save people just now
Wen Chan also really wanted to know what he had done. To let a group of people look at him with strange eyes like this, he said in a daze, "Girl, don't be so bloody. When did I belittle this girl named A Yun?"
"Do you dare to be a real man?" The girl leaned over and took the yellow brocade handkerchief, held it up in the air, and said confidently, "Didn't you take this brocade handkerchief secretly? No wonder the servants sent by Ayun couldn't find it anyway." No, I let you hide it in your sleeve, bah!"
Wen Chan was taken aback by her last bah, and couldn't help taking half a step back, looked at the veil, then at the girl who fell into the water on the ground, and retorted, "I picked up this veil! I originally planned to Hand it over to the government..."
"Still sophistry! You clearly know that this is Ayun's veil, otherwise why would you take it out for her? I think you just love Ayun but can't ask for it, so you did such a despicable thing!"
This girl was born tall and big, with a high voice, and two slightly thick eyebrows, which were a bit fierce when they were twisted. When she stared fiercely at Wen Chan, there was only one word in Wen Chan's mind: tigress.
"I just didn't know that this girl was the owner of the veil, so I handed her the veil to wipe the water. How could you wrong me so much!" Wen Chan shouted.
Now he really saw the woman's articulateness.
"How can this be wronged?"
"It's just nonsense!"
"It's really shameless and obscene. I don't know which family's young master did such a thing?"
"very scary… "
Those girls all put on a domineering look of "I don't believe it, I don't listen, you're talking nonsense", Wen Chan's nose was sweating for a while, and he suddenly remembered that before picking up the brocade handkerchief, Ah Fu had been on the boat. After staying for a while, Ah Fu must have seen the veil.
He immediately kicked Ah Fu, "Ah Fu! Wake up!"
Calligraphy took the first two steps to stand in front of Wen Chan, and said in a low voice, "Girls, my young master just came to East Lake not long ago, and he took a boat tour on the lake as soon as he came, and he didn't come into contact with others. That handkerchief may be picked up by my young master on the boat. Yes, I guess the girls misunderstood."
These words are very reasonable, after all, these girls did swim across the lake just now, and the saying that the handkerchief fell on the boat also makes sense. When the girls were a little silent, the big-armed The girl said bitterly, "Then who knows? Of course you are facing your son."
As soon as she said that, the girls were shaken again.
After Wen Chan heard this, he stopped calling Ah Fu. Even if they really shouted to testify for him, they would deny Ah Fu's words for the same reason. He glared at the rough-looking woman with some anger, and said This girl is clearly here to find fault!
Since they didn't listen to all the explanations, Wen Chan didn't want to mess around with these girls anymore, so he simply played a rogue, "I already said, I picked up this veil, believe it or not, I'm leaving .”
He gestured to Ah Fu who passed out on the piano, chess, calligraphy and easel with his eyes, and they were about to apply oil on the soles of their feet, but when a group of servants rushed up and surrounded them, Qiao Yan's voice sounded from behind, "Young master, don't worry!" Let's go, leave your name first."
These family members are strong and strong, although their martial arts are inferior to those of Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, but there are too many people, and it is inconvenient for Wen Chan to fight with the people, so he turned around, took out a jade tablet from his arms, and raised it to face several people. The girl said, "Wen Chan, I live in the imperial palace, and my father is the current emperor." After speaking, he put the jade tablet back into his arms, quite helplessly, "Ladies, can I go now?"
Everyone didn't expect that the person who came out of the palace with only three subordinates was the current prince. The girl who was clamoring for justice just now was shocked, and the strong woman who scolded Wen Chan the most fiercely pursed her lips. , quietly back a few steps.
After Wen Chan revealed his identity, the noisy shore suddenly quieted down. He sighed in his heart, and said to the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, "Let's go."
This time, no one dared to stop him, they all moved out of the way, and Wen Chan left East Lake with a lot of bad luck.
When he got back into the carriage, he was still annoyed, he had already burnt incense and bathed before, why was he still so unlucky when he left the palace? Could it be that he was cursed by something
It was originally out of good intentions, but was scolded indiscriminately by those girls, and everyone would feel uncomfortable.
Leaning on the soft fur, Wen Chan caught a glimpse of Ah Fu who was still fainting out of the corner of his eye. Feeling angry, he kicked him ventingly. Although it was not hard, it still woke him up. Ah Fu opened his eyes and grunted. He got up, looked around, and asked Wen Chan, "Your Highness, why did we go back to the carriage?"
Seeing Ah Fu like this, he became even angrier, "I kicked you so many feet just now and you didn't wake up, could it be just pretending?"
Ah Fu didn't deny it, scratched his head timidly, and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, don't you look at the situation just now, those girls are all sharp-tongued, as if they want to eat people, how dare the little ones get up what."
"Okay you!" Wen Chan's nostrils smoked, "You can hide, do you know that I was almost eaten by those girls just now?!"
"How dare they eat Your Highness?" Ah Fu muttered in a low voice.
"What's the use of you, you trash!" Wen Chan slapped Ah Fu's hat, "Get out and drive the car! I don't want to see you now!"
Ah Fu slipped out of the carriage, and after getting out, he stuck his head in again, and said to Wen Chan, "Your Highness, the little one really admires you from the bottom of my heart, and the square handkerchief is so small that I dare not pick it up even if I am killed. Your Highness, you not only picked it up, but also took it out in public..."
"Get out!" Wen Chan became more and more angry as he listened, and took a soft fur and threw it at it. Ah Fu shrank his head, but missed, he picked up the soft fur again, leaned on it and closed his eyes to rest.
The more I think about it, the angrier I get, I just don't want to.
Ah Fu was huddled together with the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, their clothes were still wet, after sitting for a while, Ah Fu's clothes were also wet, he pouted and touched his sleeves, "Where are we going?"
"His Highness said that he would go to the clothing store to buy a new set of clothes first, and then go to Heyue Building." Qin Qi replied.
"What are you going to Heyue Tower for? Aren't you going back to the palace?" Ah Fu was puzzled. When encountering bad luck a few times before, Wen Chan always went back to the palace immediately, without stopping.
"Eating stewed chicken, didn't something go wrong last time, didn't I get it?" Qin Qi sighed and sincerely prayed, "God bless His Highness to eat chicken safely this time."
"I hope so." Alfred said.
"I hope so." Shu Hua also repeated.