Sixty-eight, the sea of vinegar has no waves
"What happened later?" Yuwen Yanshu looked out the window, his flat tone did not fluctuate, and he was calm as if he was listening to someone else's story.
Xiao Jing practiced sword in the courtyard all night, how could she ever fall asleep. She sat by the window all night, and the wet cold of the night stained her loose bun with a layer of crystal.
Yesterday, Yang confidently stopped them, and Yuwen Yanshu only said that the matter of changing calligraphy and painting was revealed. When I saw Gu Yan getting out of the car, I felt a little uneasy. But she believed in Xiao Jing too much, so it was logical that Gu Yan was wishful thinking and posted it, and found Yang as a backer.
But the more I thought about it on the way back, the more weird it became, and I always felt that I had overlooked some key points. In the evening, when Ting Zhi came to serve her to sleep, she accidentally saw a pearl on the dresser, a spirit. She thought of the Dongzhu she saw Xiao Jing's waist a few days ago, which was exactly the same as the Dongzhu hair ornament she saw in Guyan's hair yesterday.
This thought made her feel cold all over her body, and a voice in her heart shouted to drive her to ask for clarification, but when she thought about it, it was because she couldn't hold her breath that she forced Qu Lianjin to commit suicide in such an extreme way to keep Qu Junhao, and she was so sad that she had to go to space, and her bones were blown up by an unknown force in the universe. The ending that is worse than death, the fear of shattering her bones, has become an indelible scar in her heart,
If, if Gu Yan did the same, then was she also ready to lose Xiao Jing? She didn't dare to ask, she didn't dare to think, she didn't dare
Therefore, the friend who has become an enemy is the most terrifying person, even if she does not understand the way Yuwen Yanshu appeared in this time and space, it does not prevent Yang from completely grasping the most fearful shadow in her heart.
It's a pity that she grasped the weak point of Yuwen Yanshu's psychology, but forgot that today's Yuwen Yanshu is not an orphan whose parents died and was helpless; Behind her, there are also the four major families of the Great Sui that have stood for a hundred years.
She didn't calculate that Xiao Jing would listen to Yuwen Zhihong's advice, take the initiative to confess, and strive to eliminate unnecessary misunderstandings.
Although he had thought a lot about Yuwen Yanshu's reaction after knowing about it before he came, at this moment, because of her calmness, he didn't dare to look up at her, and the next words made it even more difficult for him to speak.
"I—I saw Genji lying outside the door the next morning, and by that time the poison had spread all over his body, leaving him dying. I used my exercises to give him internal force to wake him up, and he woke up and only said one sentence: That woman is a fake. Later, later......"
Xiao Jing clenched his fists, saying that he couldn't go on "later".
Yuwen Yanshu heard these words, and his heart was like a mirror. It can be said that Xiao Jing's confusion directly led to Yuan Jianfeng's tragedy, but in the final analysis, Xiao Jing's deep love for her gave the other party an opportunity.
"First use the portrait to lure you into the bait, and then use the fog as a trick, you were originally going to suppress the bandits, why don't you think everything is coming at you, don't you think this matter is very strange? Or do you think that making up such a lie will make me feel more comfortable, so that I can forgive you faster?" Yuwen Yanshu could no longer force himself to calm down, his words were harsh, and pierced straight into Xiao Jing's heart.
Expecting her reaction to be so fierce, Xiao Jing didn't dare to argue, but was afraid that she would say too much and make a mistake.
In fact, Yu Wenyi had also analyzed this matter for him, and the sneak attack on the horse thieves was their temporary decision, and almost no one knew about it. But the other party is anti-customer-oriented, and takes the lead step by step. There is only one possibility, that is, there is a spy in the army, and this person must be in an important position in the army to have access to these secrets.
And Yu Wenyi's staff are all brothers who have followed him from birth to death, and they are also uncles and uncles who watched Xiao Jing grow up, no matter who they are, it is not the result they want to see.
And at this time, news suddenly came from the Turkic tent, saying that Princess Guyan was pregnant and was the child of a young general of the Great Sui, so the fourth prince wanted to take the opportunity to propose marriage during the Wanshou Festival of Emperor Sui. The Turks are a steppe people with bold and reckless folk customs, and they don't care about marriage, whether a man chases a woman or a woman chases a man, as long as he chases it, it is his ability.
It's a pity that Xiao Jing only vaguely remembers what happened that night, and can only rely on Yuan Jianfeng's words to determine that the person is definitely not Yuwen Yanshu, and he is not sure whether it is Gu Yan. Therefore, it is not clear who this young general is referring to. It wasn't until Yuwen Zhihong sent a letter from Jingzhong, saying about the fourth prince's proposal and asking the reason, that they connected everything in series to form a clear outline of events.
"Ah?, I'm in a mess right now, and I don't know how to face this matter, can you go out first, I'll give someone a quiet moment first." Subconsciously, Yuwen Yanshu still believed Xiao Jing's words, but when she thought that he had betrayed her, even when she was delirious and was calculated, her tongue seemed to be uncontrollable, and she wanted to say something vicious to stimulate him.
Yuwen Zhihong didn't tell her because he knew her heart, and he knew that instead of learning some vague or vinegaring versions from others, it was better for the person concerned to explain things clearly in person, so that he could really open his heart. And the reason why he agreed to Yang Zhen's marriage proposal in such a hurry is that the emperor has already agreed to the Turkic courtship, but Xiao Jing is not in Beijing.
The marriage between the two countries is a luxurious and extravagant game, and the emperor will definitely not let go of this great opportunity to take the initiative to send it to his door, and strive to get the greatest benefit from this marriage, which is the only thing that the ruler of this country must do. During this period, of course, no one will be allowed to become a stumbling block to this inevitable victory, and if there is a zài, even if there are thousands of obstacles, he must be removed, not to mention that he is a king, and all obstacles can be solved with a light word.
Could it be that in her previous life or in this life, her love is destined to fall victim to interests? Yuwen Yanshu felt sad for herself. She fell in love with Xiao Jing?, and the most gratifying thing that once made her feel was that he had no family ties and did not need to sacrifice himself for the benefit of the family. A Qu Junhao who is sandwiched between the interests of the family and Shi Yi's true love is enough to make her regret it for the rest of her life.
Xiao Jing saw that her face was pale, and after a night of suffering, she was haggard and did not dare to force her to stay.
"Shu'er, I promised you, I, Xiao Jing, will never break my word. "Even if the end is a thousand cuts, it is also the punishment he deserves, and the innocent Shu'er should never be harmed in any way because of the sins he has committed.
The calm and domineering back was not defeated by this difficulty, and it was still straight and straight.
As soon as he disappeared at the door, Yuwen Yanshu pressed his throbbing chest with one hand. Yuwen Zhihong guessed the process correctly, and did not calculate the result accurately, the man will never understand how painful a woman's heart hurts in the face of her lover's betrayal, both grateful for his honesty and responsibility, and hating his cruelty. Even if that bloody wound is repaired with a lifetime of sincerity, it will eventually leave an ugly scar.