Chapter Eighty-Three: My Love
Wan Yao bit her lower lip tightly, her eyes were filled with tears, and the leisurely lights in Jinmo Ju were reflected in her pupils, shining thousands of times, but she refused to fall. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
This inevitably reminded Yu Wenyong of the scene of seeing her for the first time.
At that time, he knew her perseverance and unyieldingness, and if she was to be soft, hard would definitely not work.
Yu Wenyong stepped back and sat on the edge of the bed, he lowered his eyes and looked at the ground, like a child who had done something wrong, his voice was soft and low, and he asked, "Don't you want to marry me so much?" ā
Wan Yao was suddenly stunned, Yu Wenyong in her impression was always cold, rejecting people thousands of miles away, she didn't want to, but she also had such a side.
Wan Yao bit her lower lip lightly, was silent, and said with firmness in her voice: "Maybe you can't understand, but I want my marriage, the person I want to stay with for a long time, has nothing to do with age, nothing about power, nothing about the right person, and nothing about material, all I care about is whether I love him or not, that's all." ā
Yu Wenyong's back suddenly straightened, and he was silent for a moment before turning around leisurely, his eyes were as black as ink, black and white, and her shadow was reflected in his pupils, so clear and thorough, and the blood-beaded wound was clearly visible under his white temper. Wan Yao seemed to have an illusion, as if she had seen Yu Wenyong take off her disguise for the first time.
Yuwen Yong asked in a shallow and low voice, "Then you don't love me, do you?" ā
Wan Yao opened her smart crescent eyes, squirmed her lower lips, and said crisply: "Yes." ā
Yu Wenyong's face suddenly sank, he raised his eyebrows lightly, and said coldly: "Then who do you love?" King Qi? Hmph, I don't care who you love, since you're in my harem, even if you die, don't want to go out. You just stay in this Jinmo House obediently, if you dare to make any more trouble, I will not be able to spare you. After saying that, he got up, and when he was about to leave, he turned around and said: "I almost forgot to tell you that my father-in-law, who can protect your safety, and His Royal Highness the King of Qi, whom you love deeply, will soon set off to send troops to Northern Qi to attack your country, and you had better be honest, without a backer, you ...... Hum. ā
Yuwen Yong stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes were deep, and he was full of anger, and he went out of Jinmo Ju, and at the moment when the door was closed, Wan Yao clearly heard Yu Wen Yong instruct the guards, saying that Mrs. Wan was not in good health and should not go out, so they were ordered to stay outside Jinmo Ju and not let Mrs. Wan leave the palace without authorization.
Wan Yao pursed her lips and leaned against the bed to breathe, as if she had experienced a tough battle, her whole body was painful, tired and soft, and she had no energy.
After seeing the emperor leaving, Li'er immediately ran in, stepped into the palace, looked at the fragments of clothes all over the ground, couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly ran to Wanyao, and asked worriedly, "Sister is okay?" There may be injuries. ā
Wan Yao shook her head, threw the hairpin to Li'er, and said, "I wasn't hurt, but I scratched Yuwen Yong." ā
Wan Yao covered her mouth in fright for fear that she would scream, so she hurriedly asked, "Why is Sister so impulsive?" Do you know that assassinating the emperor is a capital crime, and it is to be killed. ā
Wan Yao seemed to be tired, she closed her eyes gently, her long eyelashes fluttering slightly, like a butterfly fluttering its wings.
She said softly: "Then kill me, if I can't make my own decisions in life, even if I live, it's not interesting." ā
Li'er greeted Moyi, took away the clothes on the ground, and brought a new one.
Mo Yi responded: "Yes." A new set of jackets was then delivered.
Li'er wanted to serve Wanyao to change her clothes, but as soon as she got started, she was intercepted by Wanyao and said, "You are my sister, not a slave." Besides, there is no need for anyone to serve such a small matter, I can come myself. ā
Li'er was stunned to see Wanyao get dressed, and brushed her waterfall-like hair before lying down and closing her eyes.
Li'er picked up the hairpin and put it back under Wanyao's pillow, and before going out, she still told me uneasily, and said, "Sister, this palace is no better than the outside, it is full of conspiracy and calculation, so you need to be cautious at all times." Even if you don't do anything, you may be framed, not to mention such a big event as assassinating the emperor, you have to change your temper, you can't be so fierce, say some soft words at the right time, you will suffer a lot less, in life, how many people can live as they like? ā
Wan Yao didn't respond, just smiled shallowly, thinking, how could she not understand the truth that Li'er knew, she even knew more than Li'er.
Yuwen Yong's foundation is still shallow, even if she hurts him at this time, at most, she will suffer some flesh and skin, and she will not dare to take her life. However, she wants to protect her heart, even if she fights for her life, she will not hesitate to do it.
She also wanted to learn to be docile and well-behaved, but when she saw Yu Wenyong, the whole person was like a fried hedgehog, covered in thorns. Perhaps, this is the rumored narrow road of the enemy.
Seeing that Wanyao no longer answered, Li'er turned around and went out and closed the door gently.
After Yuwen Yong left, Yu Wenxian had been sitting quietly on the chair and was stunned, Yuwen Hu saw this, couldn't help but sneer, half loud, and said: "I think that day, the prince saved the little girl in danger regardless of life and death, the old man wanted to achieve a happy marriage, and he didn't want the emperor to intervene and dismantle the marriage. ā
Yu Wenxian picked up a pair of peach blossom eyes, looked at Yu Wenhu faintly, his eyes were cold, and he said lightly: "Fate is destined by heaven, the emperor is an affectionate person, and he is the righteous daughter of Otsuka Zai, he will definitely not lose Mrs. Wan, Otsuka Zai can rest assured." ā
Yuwen Hu raised his eyebrows, sneered, and said no more.
When the emperor came back, Yuwen Hu and Yu Wenxian were both shocked, and the scars on their faces were clearly visible.
Yuwen Hu stroked his gray beard and smiled with satisfaction.
Yu Wenxian looked blank, his eyes were full of worry, worried about whether Wanyao would be punished?
Yu Wenyong said leisurely: "Where did you just say?" Let's move on. ā
Yu Wenyong didn't mention this matter, and others couldn't mention it.
Jin Mo is inside
Wanyao lay on the bed and slept lightly, and when she woke up, it was already twilight.
She wore a thin middle coat and a cloak and went out of the dormitory, and as soon as she stepped out of the door, a cold wind hit her, making her cold from her head to the soles of her feet.
Ever since she fell into the water last time, she was always cold, as if the cold had entered her body.
Mo Yi had just come out of the small kitchen, and when she saw Wanyao's thin clothes, she hurriedly ran over and asked, "Madame, are you hungry?" After a moment's wait, the slave and maid will bring the meal.
Wan Yao smiled and asked, "What about Li'er?" ā
Mo Yi bowed her head and said: "Miss Li'er is making soup for Mrs., saying that it is cold and Mrs. is thin, so she needs to drink something to warm up." ā