Chapter 197: Shang Ji's Death
He chuckled, "What, you still want to go out and play?" Now it's a war! Lonely has just recovered the city, and the streets are very chaotic, if you are bored, play the piano and read a book in your room, or often think about Lonely ......"
"Your Highness knows how to bully people!" She raised her eyebrows and squinted at him, "You sent Qin, and you sent so many people to guard here, just to keep people in the room and be a prisoner." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Yu Wenrui laughed, stepped forward to hug her, and kissed her on the forehead: "You are cold, and now you are so delicate, it seems that you have figured it out." Lone likes you like this very much, in front of Lonely, unbridled and happy. How presumptuous, loneliness is up to you! You want to go out and be alone with you! ”
Wei Yan smiled and said, "Okay, Your Highness must be trustworthy, tomorrow, Your Highness will accompany me to the city to see the scenery!" ”
Yu Wenrui smiled dotingly: "Okay." It's all up to you! ”
He lifted her chin and looked at her delicate face, leaning down to kiss the coral flap of her lips.
Suddenly, a person broke in and said, "Sister, Qing'er will bring you ...... Big...... King? ”
"Bastard!" Yuwen Rui's face darkened.
Shang Ji didn't know that Yu Wenrui came back so early, in the past, he always returned late at night, and it was even more common to stay in the military camp overnight. Yu Wenrui's roar frightened the thing in her hand to the ground, crackling and shattering.
Yu Wenrui was even more angry, and was about to speak, but was stopped by Wei Yan: "Your Highness, don't worry, Miss Qing'er is kind enough to send me something." ”
Yu Wenrui snorted coldly: "The more attentive you are, the more ill-intentioned you are. The lonely famous chef in the capital prepares food for Yan Niang, and you are used to be courteous? ”
Shang Ji kowtowed and cried: "The king likes to eat the soup made by the slave maid himself, and now that my sister is here, the slave maid wants to get close to my sister, and I think that if the king loves it, my sister will naturally love it, so I have the courage to send it to my sister." ”
Yu Wenrui hated those women's scheming for favor the most, in front of Wei Yan, mentioning that he liked the soup she made, and the fool could hear what she meant, Yu Wenrui took a step forward and sneered: "You are so virtuous!" Who are you? Who gave you the courage to be worthy of her sisters? Lone once ordered that no one else should be allowed to disturb her tranquility, are you lonely's words the wind in your ears? ”
The cold and evil breath rushed straight to the door, and Shang Ji, a little woman, trembled with fright. , knelt on the ground, and kept kowtowing: "The king spares his life, it's Shang Ji...... It's the slave who is not good, and the slave and the maid don't dare anymore. The king spares his life, the king spares his life! ”
"Spare you?" Yu Wenrui looked condescendingly at the woman on the ground who was shaking like chaff, "You also deserve to let Gu bother?" It's better to find a rope to end it yourself than to ask Lone to gag at your fake face! ”
"King!" Shang Ji looked up in disbelief and looked up at the only man in her life with tears in her eyes. In the past, even though he was not gentle, he was never harsh, and all the jewels and silk that came in were reserved for her. She has always been the only woman by his side. She couldn't figure out why she became a superfluous person as soon as this female captive came? Become, so obstructive to his eyes?
Wei Yan didn't want to go, and persuaded: "Your Highness, please, let Shang Ji go this time, right?" ”
She is not the stupid, ignorant and blindly kind woman, she knows Shang Ji's methods and tricks, but she has no intention of competing with her for favor, and she is not willing to destroy the happiness of others because of her arrival, which makes people lose their lives in vain.
Her hand hugged Yu Wenrui's waist, put her face on his chest, and said softly: "Your Highness, is it okay?" You dissipate your anger, Yan Niang plays the piano for you, don't be angry! ”
It was rare for her to take the initiative, Yu Wenrui was naturally happy, hugged her, and said with a smile: "Okay, whatever you say, it's what it is." ”
Wei Yan hurriedly glanced at Shang Ji: "Don't thank you much, the king?" ”
Shang Ji was like a ruined flower, and kowtowed: "King Xie spares his life." She trembled, couldn't get up straight, and ran out with a rolling belt.
Wei Yan sat by the piano, adjusting the strings, and for a moment, the smooth sound of music lingered in the entire courtyard.
Yu Wenrui held the wine cup in his hand and looked at the woman opposite with a smile. In his heart, he was full of pride and passion. This woman, finally back to him! The more calamities you experience, the fewer people you can talk to; The more difficult the lonely and sleepless nights were, the more he felt that this woman was more precious! She is the woman who has moved his heart, the shadow that has haunted his dreams, and the person he has never forgotten after losing everything.
Wei Yan finished the song, and the man opposite walked towards her. smiled at her, "Can you have dinner?" ”
Before she could answer, he picked her up, "Even if you haven't yet, you'll use it later!" Lone ......," his lips pressed closer to her ear, "Lonely...... Thirsty ......"
Wei Yan was flustered, she pretended to be calm, and said coquettishly: "No, Your Highness." They are very hungry, and besides, those handmaidens who go to fetch food may come in, if they are seen......"
Yu Wenrui threw her on the couch and said with a smile: "Except for the eyeless thing just now, no one dares to disturb Gu!" Yan Niang, didn't you say that the ignorant girl she was no longer the one she used to be? Even so, how can you be afraid, like a rabbit waiting to be slaughtered? ”
Wei Yan didn't dare to look at him, and frequently shrank inward. In his mouth, he made the last struggle, "His Royal Highness keeps saying that he wants to marry Yan Niang, but he wants to deceive each other like this, Yan Niang is unwilling!" His Highness is not true to his words! ”
Yu Wenrui laughed: "Yan Niang, Lone will definitely marry you!" You can rest assured! He leaned down and untied the strap around her waist.
Wei Yan closed his eyes tightly, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye.
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and the maidservant carefully said outside: "King, Shang Ji hanged herself!" ”
Yu Wenrui froze suddenly, and the movements in his hands did not continue.
Wei Yan turned over, pushed him and said, "Your Highness, maybe you can still be saved, go and take a look!" ”
"Lonely ......"
Yu Wenrui's voice was hoarse, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
"Your Highness, go!" She tugged at his arm and persuaded, "Shang Ji is your woman!" If she did anything wrong, it was because she cared too much about His Highness and wanted to get His Highness's heart too much! Your Highness, go quickly! ”
Yu Wenrui was pushed by her and walked to the door, Wei Yan raised his eyes and saw that the maid who reported the news was full of tears, Wei Yan sighed in his heart, and secretly said, "Oh no." She asked tentatively, "Did Shang Ji save it?" ”
When the maid heard this, her tears flowed even more fiercely, and she knelt on the ground: "King, slaves and maids should die...... The slave and maid were not found earlier, and when they were rescued...... It's too late......"
Wei Yan can barely stand, and Shang Ji is dead! This human life died because of her!
When Yu Wenrui heard this, he walked quickly towards Shang Ji's house, he was very hopeful at the moment, this was just the trick of "crying, making trouble, and hanging yourself" used by women's families to compete for favor.
When he met the accompanying military doctor who had just come out of the house, when he saw Yu Wenrui coming, he bowed to the ground and said bitterly: "Mourn on the King's Day!" Mrs. Shang's life is thin, but it's a pity that the heir of the king in her womb went with her! ”
Yu Wenrui's head was bruised, and he grabbed the placket of the military doctor's clothes: "What did you say?" She...... Pregnant? Lonely Child...... He's dead? (To be continued.) )