122. Silence
Wei Yuan came back two days ahead of schedule and didn't notify anyone when he returned.
He asked Emperor Zhaoyuan for leave, the hunt was over, and there was an escort from the Imperial Forest Army along the way, but he was not needed, and Emperor Zhaoyuan happily granted him a vacation. When he returned, the gate was closed, but the soldiers who guarded the gate recognized him and opened it for him.
Tonight is stormy and thundering. Spring rain is as expensive as oil, but it is rare to see such a majestic rain.
Wei Yuan walked into the palace of King Yu, and the man hurriedly handed over an umbrella, and said in surprise: "Why did the prince come back at this time?" β
Even if he was wearing a hat robe, Wei Yuan's body was also drenched. He didn't answer, but walked towards the courtyard, just as a bolt of lightning struck down from the sky, illuminating his eyes as calm as water.
The subordinates thought that he was going to rest in the outer courtyard, after all, it was all here, and several people in the inner courtyard must have rested early. Unexpectedly, Wei Yuan walked into the second door, went to the verandah, dusted off the water droplets on his robe, and said without hearing any emotion: "Go to Baoxiangzhai." β
Bao Xiang Zhai is where Fu Yi lived, located in the southwest of the Jin Palace. After Wei Yuan said this, the person who carried the lantern was somewhat surprised, after all, the prince didn't come here often, let alone after coming back from outside in the middle of the night. However, after thinking about it, it is not too unusual, Mrs. Shizi is a wife, and it is not too much for Shizi to come when he comes.
Wei Yuan walked into Baoxiangzhai, there were only two girls in green clothes guarding the Linghua Gate, and the lights had already been turned off in the house, and it was dim.
One of the girls was napping, and was bumped on the arm by another girl, and when she looked up and saw Wei Yuan's face, she quickly woke up. The two of them stood up and said in disbelief: "Lord Shizi, you, you are back." β
Wei Yuan walked into the porch and let out a faint "um". Seeing that there was no movement in the house, he asked, "Madame is asleep?" β
The maid bowed her head and said, "Madame will rest after dinner, and the slave will go in to wake up Madame......"
"No need." Wei Yuan stopped the girl, raised his hand to push open the Linghua door, and said disapprerovitically: "I'll go in by myself." β
The door was pushed open, and there was a small "squeak", which was very inconspicuous in the rain.
When Wei Yuan walked into the inner room, he saw the curtain hanging down on the purple lacquer bed, covering the scene inside. His handsome face did not change, but an imperceptible cold owl flashed in his eyes, the robe on his body had not been removed, with the cold of the rain, and the temperature of the room had dropped a lot due to his arrival. He walked over to the bed, and without warning lifted the curtainβ
Fu Yi sat in it with fluffy sideburns, Xu had just woken up, wearing a Portuguese gray embroidered gold gown, lazy. When he saw Wei Yuan, his eyes widened, he was a little surprised, but not frightened, the expression on his face was just right, and he said, "Lord Shizi, why did you come back at this time?" Didn't you say that you would only arrive home in the evening the day after tomorrow? As he spoke, seeing that Wei Yuan was soaked, he hurriedly propped himself up and got out of bed, and asked the maid to prepare hot water and clean clothes, "I'll go and make you a bowl of ginger tea, you change your clothes first, so as not to catch a cold for a while......"
Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Wei Yuan.
Wei Yuan's cold pupils glanced at the bed, it was empty, and he didn't see anyone's shadow.
Fu Yi said: "Lord Shizi, what's wrong?" β
Wei Yuan retracted his gaze, glanced at her nonchalantly, and then said, "It's nothing." β
"Then I'll go make you a bowl of ginger tea." Fu Yi said. She looked so natural that there was nothing unusual about her, and if she hadn't squeezed the gown on her body without a trace with her left hand, she would have thought that she was as calm as she seemed on the surface.
Wei Yuan bowed. Just as Fu Yi walked past him, he suddenly lowered his face, pulled out the saber on his waist, and with a wave of his arm, threw the long sword fiercely at the screen with the ivory base of the red sandalwood on the side. The screen was instantly pierced by the long sword, and it was tightly nailed to the wall behind it.
A figure flashed from behind the screen, and then jumped out of the window and fled into the night.
"Someone!" Wei Yuan scolded violently and said, "Chase me!" β
Presumably Wei Yuan came prepared. Bao Xiangzhai had no guards, but as soon as Wei Yuan gave an order, several men dressed in black dodged out of the darkness and chased after Fang Cai's figure.
Fu Yi's face turned pale, and her dignified smile could no longer be maintained.
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"What is this?"
Wei Yuan picked up the gown in front of Fu Yi, his face was gloomy, his voice was terrifyingly low, and his body exuded a compelling chill. He has hard facial features and sharp eyebrows, which is already a face that is not easy to get along with, and it is even more chilling to make such an expression now. He stared closely at the red marks on Fu Yi's chest and neck, no wonder Fang had covered it so tightly, he was kissed like this, and the kiss marks and bite marks were unobstructed, it was really not easy for him to see. He sneered, "Don't sue me that this is also a kidney bean allergy." β
Fu Yi sat on the bed, pursed her lips, and said nothing.
At this point, she really didn't have much to say. She didn't expect Wei Yuan to come back this time because it was premeditated, and he began to doubt himself since the last time, but she didn't expect him to endure it for so long, making her think that she had successfully concealed him and took off all her defenses.
And then give her the fatal blow.
Wei Yuan stepped on his feet and took out a charred rag from the edge of the charcoal basin, which was the soft smoke and casual clothes that Fu Yi often wore. Now only a small corner remains. It must have been thrown in in a hurry. What's on that garment...... Go without saying.
I saw Wei Yuan pinching the back of the fabric's hand with green tendons, walked back to the bed, pushed Fu Yi to the couch without pity, and the palm of his hand poked in from under her skirt. A damp slouch. The anger in his eyes was even stronger, and a trace of killing intent flashed him, and he slapped Fu Yi heavily.
"!"
Fu Yi's head tilted to the side, and he suddenly bumped into the red sandalwood relief at the head of the bed, and his forehead quickly became bloody.
The maids outside were silent, and no one dared to look into the house.
Wei Yuan grabbed Fu Yi's neck and asked coldly, "Who is he?" β
At this time, Fu Yi could still look at him calmly and lift his lips, "Didn't the prince let people chase him?" β
Wei Yuan's eyes showed disdain. In the eyes of others, she is the first noble girl in Beijing who has both talent and appearance, elegant and square, and he has always thought so, he regards her as a red coral jewelry bonsai on the Duobao Pavilion, luxurious, but not practical, only suitable for outsiders to take out when they come to watch. However, I didn't expect that the coral was rotten from the inside, and only a good-looking appearance remained, which deceived everyone's eyes.
The strength in Wei Yuan's hand gradually tightened, and at that moment, he wanted to strangle Fu Yi directly. She brought him such a big insult, and the Qingguo Mansion actually raised such a shameless daughter, and now he has to wonder whose child is in her womb.
Just when Fu Yi gradually stopped struggling and was about to lose her breath, there was a knock on the door from the outside.
"Lord Shizi." It was the voice of Wei Yuan's bodyguard, Chen Qin.
Wei Yuan threw away Fu Yi and walked out the door.
Chen Qin knelt outside the door and said ashamedly: "...... The subordinate was incompetent and told the man to run away. β
Wei Yuan frowned and kicked on his heart, "Waste! β
Wei Yuan is also a martial arts practitioner, this kick is not light, Chen Qin's chest hurts sharply, and a fishy sweetness wells up in his mouth. He got up from the ground, did not dare to resist, and continued: "But the subordinate injured his right hand......"
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The rain fell overnight and stopped the next morning.
Last night, Bao Xiangzhai made such a big move, and King Yu and Princess Yu didn't know about it, which shows the high level of Wei Yuan's means. Wei Yuan's subordinates don't have to worry about leaking their mouths, as for the two maids who kept vigil yesterday, they seemed to have disappeared, and no one ever saw them again.
The wound on Fu Yi's forehead was not cleaned, and the blood coagulated, but overnight, her face was so pale that she couldn't speak.
Wei Yuan put a bowl of medicine in front of her, pinched her chin, and said irresistibly, "Drink." β
What kind of medicine is in this bowl, you don't have to think about it to know. Fu Yi didn't start, and her voice was hoarse: "...... This child is yours. β
Wei Yuan smiled coldly, the hand holding her chin even harder, and said, "You think I'll believe it?" β
Fu Yi was silent. Her child is almost five months old, and at this time, the abortion is undoubtedly very harmful to the body, and she really wants to give birth to this child. Whether the second half of your life is lonely or down, it is better to have a child with you than alone.
She closed her lips tightly and refused to drink the medicine.
Wei Yuan forced her to open her mouth and forced the medicine into her mouth. If it weren't for the extraordinary times, he would never have been able to speak so well.
Calming things down has never been his style. But that's the only way to do it now.
Fu Yi tried his best to push his hand away, and the blue-glazed crocus pattern porcelain bowl fell to the ground, and the medicinal juice flowed to the ground. She vomited all the medicinal juice in her mouth, and at this time, she didn't care about any decency or indecency, wiped the corners of her mouth with her sleeve, and looked at Wei Yuan with red eyes, "Aren't you going to compete with Wei Feng for the throne?" If I don't have this child, I will kill myself immediately, what do you use to fight with Wei Feng? β
Wei Yuan looked at her coldly, and suddenly smiled: "What qualifications do you have to threaten me?" If I don't kill you now, Fu Yi, you should be grateful. β
It is precisely because of the consideration of the matter of Lichu that it is not appropriate to make too much of a disturbance, so that Emperor Zhaoyuan thinks that he is not strict in governing the family, otherwise she thinks she can stay until now?
When he ascends to the throne, neither she nor her adulterer can stay.
Fu Yi was silent. It was precisely because she knew Wei Yuan's concerns that she could confront him so boldly. She is blocking, blocking Wei Yuan's attention to the throne. She pinched her skirt tightly and said for a long time, "...... Leave this kid behind, and I'll help you deal with Wei Feng. β
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At this time, Su Xi just received a post from the palace.
Three days later is Queen Liu's birthday, because the queen is a lively person, so every year on her birthday will invite many families, and this year is no exception. Su Xi glanced at the post, didn't think much about it, brought it to Wei Feng, and asked, "Cousin Tingzhou, the queen's birthday is celebrated, what gift should we give?" β
Wei Feng took away the gilded post in her hand, hugged her delicate body to her lap, and said, "Li Hong will prepare, don't bother." As he spoke, he put his hand on her slightly raised belly and asked softly, "Did your belly move today?" β