Chapter 22: Conquest

In the twilight, red crepe lanterns were lit under the eaves of the eaves of the eaves offering, and the wind stopped the trees. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qiao Ruowan stood beside the weeping flower door, she was wearing a light blue twig pattern gown, a pink twelve Hunan skirts, and the maid Jasper stood beside her with an octagonal palace lamp and called softly: "Madam, I'm afraid the prince will not come back tonight, the spring cold is not over, this night is the coldest, you better go back and rest first." ”

Biyu is Qiao Ruowan's dowry girl, she is docile and quiet, and the point is that she is loyal to her master.

Qiao Ruowan was wandering outside, and when she heard this, she turned her face and glanced at Jasper, it was really a good color in Shaohua.

She was thinking that a few years ago, she was so beautiful.

"Ma'am? Why don't you go back and pick up your cloak for you? Seeing that Qiao Ruowan did not respond, Biyu said again worriedly.

In the past month, the atmosphere in the Wen Mansion has become really serious, the prince does not return all day and night, General Wen only returned to the court two months ago, and recently he was busy with military affairs and stayed in the duty room in the palace for the night, and the third son of the Wen family also died in the war.

And Biyu knew that the reason why her master couldn't sleep at night was not all because she was worried about the affairs of the house.

Aunt Qiao--- Qiao Ruosu's death may torment Miss for a while.

She could always hear the young lady screaming in her dreams and crying for mercy.

In fact, she is not having a good time, the medicine is boiled by her own hands, and the poison is also under her own hands, although she is not the mastermind, she can't escape the involvement.

In the dim candlelight, Qiao Ruowan's slightly pale complexion asked a little vigilantly, "Has Qingmo's girl been cleaned up?" ”

Qingmo was the person Qiao Ruowan specially arranged for her after Ruosu was carried into the Wen family.

Biyu swallowed her throat, her pretty face moved slightly, Miss didn't trust anyone all along, she replied; "Madame, rest assured, the slave maid has made her speechless forever, she doesn't know a single word, and she stays in the Wen family's grange honestly."

Qiao Ruowan sighed lightly, she had thought about everything carefully, to make sure that nothing was lost, and there was no evidence left, so she felt a little relieved.

She glanced at Jasper again, and the eyes reflected by the lights couldn't see the emotions inside, but she just lightly ordered: "Do you remember clearly what I mentioned to you?" Serve the prince well, and I will no longer be a slave or a maid in the future, and if I can give birth to a son and a half daughter, I will definitely not treat you badly. ”

Biyu knew in her heart that from the very beginning, Tao had openly and secretly mentioned the meaning of making her Wen Tianyou's room, but Qiao Ruowan never gave a clear word, but chose Qiao Ruosu's sister-in-law.

Speaking of Wen Tianyou, Biyu's delicate cheeks flushed, there is no woman in this world who does not love a boy like Wen Tianyou.

Wen Tao Wuluo, the posture of an immortal, at the age of twenty-five, he was already the commander of the Jinyi Guard, and he was the official rank of the third grade.

A person like him, who was born in the imperial examination but is a martial artist, can be said to be a genius. The only person who can fight with him is Chu Chen.

As everyone knows, there is no place in the world that Jinyiwei can't reach, and anyone who provokes Jinyiwei will have to shed his skin if he doesn't die.

The three words Wen Tianyou alone are enough to make the children in the capital stop crying, but such a frightening character is born, but the long jade tree is in the wind, gentle and elegant, and the poetry, calligraphy and painting are quite lean.

He laughed, and there was a feeling that the wind and the sun were beautiful and the country was picturesque.

It's just that he rarely laughs.

Or maybe he hadn't laughed in a long time.

Biyu still remembers the scene when she first met Wen Tianyou, it was the wedding of the young lady and the prince, she looked at the groom wearing a red auspicious dress and a belt with a three-grade patterned belt, he was tall, his eyebrows were handsome, and he looked at the woman with a red hijab at the head of the bed, looking at it stupidly.

The corners of his mouth were smiling all the time.

Even the gaze that has been killing for a long time is extremely soft.

But within half an hour, Biyu saw another Wen Tianyou, he seemed to have suddenly changed into a person, and walked out of the cave room with a slam door!

Her thoughts were wandering, and Qiao Ruowan instructed again: "When you enter the house of the prince, you must remember not to mention Aunt Qiao." ”

Biyu replied shyly: "The slave can be saved, everything is arranged by the lady." ”

This voice is as delicate as the birdsong of early summer, Qiao Ruowan doesn't want to look at her anymore, this is the nature of women, who would tolerate any woman sharing her husband?

It was a last resort to pick Qiao Ruosu at the beginning, but now it is still desperate to let Biyu climb to Wen Tianyou's bed.

A housemother without children, what can be counted!

At this time, there was a faint sound of the horse-drawn carriage and wooden wheels rolling on the bluestone road, as well as the sound of horses' hooves', the rhythm was deep and dignified.

Less leaning, a small oil cart with blue curtains drove to the shadow wall, and the carriage was hung with two palms of octagonal painted glass lanterns, and oil lamps were lit inside.

When the guard who was driving the car saw Qiao Ruowan, he turned around and said a few words to the person who was separated from the curtain.

Qiao Ruowan didn't wait for Wen Tianyou to come down, she stepped forward and walked a few steps, and the cold air made her voice tremble a little and said, "Lord Shizi, you can be regarded as back, the concubine has been waiting for you for a long time." ”

Jasper was behind her, bowing her head silently.

How to humble and beg, how to please the relationship, is the lady's best trick.

When she was in Qiao's Mansion, didn't Miss make the old lady and the second master regard her as a pearl in the palm of her hand! This is something that the beautiful Aunt Qiao can't learn anyway.

But Biyu was wrong, Ruosu in this life is probably also a master of hypocrisy and wrongdoing.

Of course, that's an afterthought.

After a moment of silence, Wen Tianyou's slender hand lifted the curtain of the carriage, and he jumped out of the carriage, and his tall figure instantly blocked Qiao Ruowan's vision.

He was wearing a red silk unicorn suit, with an embroidered spring knife at his waist, and his eyebrows and eyes were towering like mountains, but he always frowned.

Qiao Ruowan really wanted to step forward and smooth out the word 'Chuan' for him, but she didn't dare, even if the person standing in front of her was her husband, she didn't dare.

Because she has a weak heart.

At that time, she lied to him and said that she was Qiao Ruosu.

It was also she who poisoned his most beloved woman.

Therefore, she didn't dare, for fear that one would accidentally leak the filling.

"What's the matter with you?" Wen Tianyou's words were concise and to the point, and he had always been like this when he spoke to her.

Not deliberately cold, but never lukewarm.

Qiao Ruowan raised her head and looked at his cold face, was speechless for a while, and paused before saying: "The concubine personally paused wolfberry and duck soup, the prince is busy with official business these days, and the concubine wants to make up for you." ”

As she spoke, she stepped forward again, trying to grab his arm.

The next moment, Qiao Ruowan's heart was about to bloom, but she didn't expect Wen Tianyou to stop it at all, not to avoid it quietly, but to let her hold it.

In this way, the two went to the courtyard where Qiao Ruowan lived, and Biyu followed behind with complicated eyes.

After the meal, Qiao Ruowan washed Wen Tianyou's hands and face with her own hands, she thought about Tao's words, the two of them had more opportunities to coexist, and there was still hope for conceiving a child.

Wen Tianyou's sturdy arms suddenly straightened forward, scooped Qiao Ruowan into his arms, his tone was cold and piercing, and he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Madam is looking forward to my return these days, just for this, right?" ”

The hot breath he exhaled sprayed on Qiao Ruowan's face, with a faint mint fragrance.

She could even smell the chilly aura from him.

Being held like this by the man she likes, no matter how reserved Qiao Ruowan is to be her lady, she will inevitably lose her sense of proportion.

She was ecstatic, thinking that her husband had really changed his mind, and she knew that as soon as Qiao Ruosu died, Wen Tianyou would always return to her.

"Shiziye, concubine-concubine ----" At the age of twenty and two, she is no longer considered an untrained girl's family, but because there are too few things between the two, she can't help but blush.

But the next moment, Wen Tianyou's arms suddenly loosened again, and Qiao Ruowan fell to the ground without help.

She looked back at him, confused.

Wen Tianyou flicked the red robe of the brocade guard of the third grade, and the coldness in his eyes could not be hidden: "Qiao Ruowan? How does it feel to fall from heaven to hell? How? Scared? You have to live a good life for this son! His voice was like a death knell from hell, and the words were like pins: "Because only you live can understand my feelings!" ”

After that, he did not linger for a moment, turned around and soon disappeared into the night.

Biyu was also stunned, and hurriedly stepped forward to support Qiao Ruowan: "Madam, the ground is cold, the slave and maid will help you up." ”

Qiao Ruowan was still in a panic, and said indistinctly: "What does he mean by --- him?" Does he know something?! ”