In the main hall of the Tongjiang Palace, the atmosphere was depressing as if it could be suffocating.

It's just an ordinary family having dinner, but the faces of the four people sitting at the table are not good. The people around were even more cautious, for fear of accidentally stepping on the mine.

The princess frowned slightly, and glanced at her cold-faced son and daughter-in-law with red and swollen eyes. Finally, my husband came back and the family was reunited, how could it be so uncomfortable.

Zhou Wenyuan didn't have any feelings, just lowered his head to eat with a cold face. Yuwen Yaoqin's eyes were red, obviously crying.

King Tongjiang looked at his son and daughter-in-law, and his eyes darkened.

A meal is neither salty nor light. After eating, Zhou Wenyuan got up to leave. I was called by my father and taken to the small study.

Only Yuwen Yaoqin and Princess Tongjiang were left in the warm pavilion. The maids came up with hot tea and respectfully withdrew, leaving room for the two to talk.

"You have been a trouble-free child since you were a child, how could you think of going to the Second Prince's Mansion to meet the side concubine." Princess Tongjiang wrinkled her eyebrows, and her incomprehension was overflowing.

Yuwen Yaoqin's eyes were dark, she lowered her head, only looked at the teacup in her hand, and did not answer.

Princess Tongjiang only felt that her heart was stuffy, as if she was blocked by something. Although Yuwen Yaoqin was a little pampered in the past, she was also lively, smart and visionary, how could she be stupid after being sick. Although the child accidentally fell off, but in the end, he is young, and there will be again. How can you be so sluggish at this time?

"Qin'er, you tell your mother why you went to the Second Prince's Mansion because of this." If you don't ask today, I'm afraid there will be more troubles in the future.

Yuwen Yaoqin said in a low voice: "It's the daughter-in-law, the mother doesn't have to worry." ”

How can you not be concerned, the second prince is not on the same road as their palace openly and secretly. What's more, it is still a suspense who will be the crown prince at the moment. The four princes they were optimistic about are gone. It's time to burn out. As a member of the Tongjiang Palace, she ran to visit. This is not clear, and tell everyone that they are optimistic about the second prince of Tongjiang Palace. How can that work.

Yuwen Yaoqin just lowered her head and didn't say a word.

In the small study, the atmosphere is not much better.

King Tongjiang had a gloomy face, and knocked on the table for a while. The son can be regarded as thriving, but how can he be lightly tied to a woman's mind.

"I've heard it all. It's not like something you can do. ”

not only tied up the emperor and Lai Yeping's sister-in-law, but also provoked the second prince who was supposed to die on the mountain to go down the mountain. That's it, as if I was afraid that things would not be big enough, and the Ning family would be destroyed.

Even if the Ning family is a businessman, the fifth master of Ning will have to fill the gap in the future. Who can cut off who will not be used in the future in these years. Just uproot it and let the others wait and see how to move.

Zhou Wenyuan lightly pinched the wrench in his hand and did not speak.

King Tongjiang had a cold face: "Now that the emperor is going to withdraw our family's military power, you should put your mind on business." ”

Zhou Wenyuan nodded, and said that he would not continue to pursue it.

King Tongjiang took a sip of tea, wrinkled his eyebrows and looked at his son, who had been silent: "One more thing, what is going on with the four princes?" ”

Zhou Wenyuan's hand paused, and then continued to turn his fingers like no one else: "He didn't have that life." ”

If you want to be an emperor, it depends on whether you have that fate. How many people can't take such a small step, and the duck can fly away even if it reaches the beak.

The qualifications of the fourth prince are mediocre, but he is just a person who is easy to control. Besides, even if he really pushed him up, he couldn't stand on his feet. The mother concubine of the fourth prince is not a family, nor is she the emperor's favorite concubine. The eldest princess also takes a fancy to this, and in the future, the four princes will really take the throne, and they can only rely on the eldest princess and the Tongjiang Palace. It's a good deal, but it's a pity that if they don't calculate with him, he won't pay attention to their plans.

Zhou Wenyuan's eyes darkened, and he would not be soft even if he was a parent.

Back in his yard, Zhou Wenyuan stood at the door and looked at the vine trees in the yard. Earlier, I was angry and cut in half, and now I have pulled out a new branch. It seems that there is still a day of flowering.

With his head down, he paused, but still lifted the curtain and walked in.

Yuwen Yaoqin was sitting by the dresser, but when she saw Zhou Wenyuan coming over, she stood up on the ground. Look at him timidly.

Zhou Wenyuan didn't pay attention to her, and only called someone to come over and wait for him to change into a loose dress, let go of his hair, and smooth it.

Close your eyes and let the maid comb her hair. Although Zhou Wenyuan didn't say a word, Yuwen Yaoqin felt as if her neck was being tightened.

"I'll sleep here at night, and I'll let you go." After finishing his hair, Zhou Wenyuan commanded lightly.

Yuwen Yaoqin seemed to have been pricked by a needle: "I've been unwell for the past few days, you can go to your aunt's room to rest." ”

Zhou Wenyuan turned his face to look at her, and smiled faintly: "Then how can it be done, your body is taken care of by the imperial doctor." It's not like I'll be able to have another child soon. How can I leave you to pamper my aunt. ”

Yuwen Yaoqin's face turned pale, and she turned her face away: "It's okay, those two aunts were sent by their mother, and they can't favor one over the other." ”

Zhou Wenyuan looked at her and smiled: "Silly child, how can you compare yourself with your aunt." Where are they worthy? ”

If the person who said this was not Zhou Wenyuan, Yuwen Yaoqin would definitely feel very happy. But after going through so many things, Yuwen Yaoqin no longer knew who the person with Zhou Wenyuan's face in front of her was.

When I was in love, I saw that everything was good, and I looked forward to it like that, and imagined it countless times. But when I got married, I realized how unpredictable the reality is.

Yuwen Yaoqin trembled slightly and pinched the silk handkerchief. He furrowed his eyebrows, as if he was thinking about the chances of hiding out.

"You're looking for Chonghua?" Coldly, Zhou Wenyuan asked.

Yuwen Yaoqin shook her body, subconsciously leaned back, and turned her face: "I don't know her yet." They are all of the same generation...... It's just a string of relatives. ”

Zhou Wenyuan lowered his head and laughed, looking at Yuwen Yaoqin as if mocking: "Alas, you don't look like a big aunt with this little brain." If it's like that, you won't be stupid like that. ”

Yuwen Yaoqin bit her lip and glared at Zhou Wenyuan.

Zhou Wenyuan smiled coldly: "What's the matter, I wronged you?" ”

To be honest, he did have the intention of killing her when he first heard the news. But in the end, it is the eldest princess's own daughter, if he can act rashly, he doesn't have to marry her back.

What's more, what he did in the Ning family was already a bit excessive. My father is also at home at this time, and he will never be allowed to mess around.

His eyes looked at Yuwen Yaoqin gloomily. Luo Chen didn't let Chonghua see Yuwen Yaoqin at all. Even if it's a temptation, it can't be done at all. Obviously she should be a smart woman, but she never wanted to be ruined like this.

If it is Chonghua...... Zhou Wenyuan pinched his fingers, if it was Chonghua, he might not let her see anyone.

Such a quiet woman is only suitable for being locked up in the backyard. Tea and embroidery every day, a lifetime of careful care. After all, it's really rare to find a woman who doesn't look for trouble everywhere.

"Madame, it's late at night. Rest sooner, shall you? Zhou Wenyuan sneered and looked at Yuwen Yaoqin.

Yuwen Yaoqin only felt that her hands and feet were cold, and she subconsciously looked at the door. She wanted to escape. After knowing what kind of person Zhou Wenyuan was, she wanted to run away many times. But she never succeeded, she didn't have the guts. She knew that if she escaped, she would be even more humiliated.

His hands trembled slightly, could it be that Zhou Wenyuan cared about the second prince's side concubine like this? She didn't understand what was so good about that woman that he deserved to be so concerned.

This kind of sadness only appeared once when Mei'er was back then, but that woman had a bad life and died early. Otherwise, Zhou Wenyuan may not be like this now.

was in turmoil in his heart, and Zhou Wenyuan had already reached out and grabbed Yuwen Yaoqin. Yuwen Yaoqin was startled, and she screamed before she could shout. The man was dragged and thrown onto the bed.

"No, don't." Yuwen Yaoqin saw Zhou Wenyuan's cold face, and a trembling feeling crept up along her calves.

She was afraid of him like that. From the first time she saw it, she was scared. But she couldn't hide.

Zhou Wenyuan smiled faintly: "Is it because the husband didn't serve a good lady?" How could you say no. ”

Yuwen Yaoqin shook her head desperately, curled up and hid in the corner of the bed. Zhou Wenyuan was not in a hurry, with a smile on his face, he approached her little by little.

Tears were already rolling in her eyes, and Yuwen Yaoqin hugged her arms tightly and resisted with all her heart.

Zhou Wenyuan stretched out his hand and grabbed Yuwen Yaoqin's ankle and dragged her to him. Yuwen Yaoqin screamed and reached out to pull her pants. But where is it worthy of a man's strength.

There was a stabbing thud, the pants were torn open, and rags were thrown on the ground. Yuwen Yaoqin immediately cried bitterly.

Zhou Wenyuan fixed her wrist with one hand, adjusted her posture and pressed it up. Yuwen Yaoqin's cry was accompanied by screams that became sharper and sharper, and Zhou Wenyuan simply covered her mouth.

Whimpering, tears flowing. Yuwen Yaoqin didn't feel Zhou Wenyuan's love for her at all. This is humiliation, an insult from one's own husband.

He has never faced her as the wife of the Ming Media. He never treated her like a wife.

What respects each other like guests, what raises eyebrows, it is just a beautiful fairy tale.

Zhou Wenyuan looked coldly at Yuwen Yaoqin, who was in tears under him, but the hand covering her mouth did not let go. Harder under him, Yuwen Yaoqin cried harder.

They counted him, and he destroyed their cherished qiē. He is a man, how can his life be controlled by others. Not even parents. He has to choose his own life.

Waiting, one day, he will lock her in his own cage and let her watch him alone for the rest of her life. Never let her go. R1152