Chapter 23: The Past

Now the courtiers look at the guards in front of the prince's mansion, but they look very much like the impersonal guards at the gate of the garden. ”

After saying that, she felt very far-fetched, and she was really out of shape today, presumably because she didn't sleep well last night, so her brain was not very bright.

thought that Wei Jingyao would laugh at her for being sad, but Wei Jingyao was stunned as if he hadn't heard her.

When he was a child, he followed the emperor on a southern tour, but his luck was not very good, he was kidnapped by the anti-thief, and the person who saved him had not yet rushed over, he fled by himself, but the child who grew up in the deep palace did not know the way out, and the farther away from the emperor's guard of honor was, and finally he couldn't hold it in front of the gate of the garden.

The gatekeeper drove him away as a beggar, but a little girl who came to the garden couldn't look at it, so she stopped the guard and gave him a bag of hot lotus cake he had just bought, afraid that he would choke, and asked the guard to fetch water for him to drink.

He grew up in the palace since he was a child, and he never lacked food, but he still remembers the taste of lotus cake.

Before leaving, the little girl gave him ten taels of silver, and in the end he relied on these ten taels of silver to go back to his father.

Later, he was ordered to go to Jiangnan on an errand, and he also sent someone to buy lotus cake, but he couldn't buy the same taste as back then.

Xie Fuyao didn't know that he had turned this thousand thoughts in his heart, Wei Jingyao's natural good skin had a charming evil aura, and at this time he was in a daze, and Xie Fuyao also looked unfathomable in his eyes.

The kidnapping of the prince was a royal secret, and no one knew his true identity at that time, and no one could use this to trick him, Xie Fuyao could only say this because she was the little girl back then.

The past is not recalled, Wei Jingyao came back to his senses, and then looked at Xie Fuyao, his mood had changed suddenly, in the end, it was an old man, and when he met again, it was fate, he said: "Since we met, how about having a glass of wine together?"

This request was really abrupt in Xie Fuyao's opinion, and he had the experience of being thrown into the bathtub by his deliberate revenge before, Xie Fuyao always felt that this person was cautious, and it was a problem that she had never seen in her previous life, so at this time she wondered if Wei Jingyao was playing with her, and she didn't answer for a long time.

Wei Jingyao saw that she was on guard, so he looked for an excuse: "I heard that Miss Xie was sick a few days ago, and now that she has gone out, she must have been well, so she should go to get sick." ”

Outsiders couldn't understand this, but Xie Fuyao understood, and when he thought of what happened that night, he felt that his face was hot, and he reminded her so grandly, was he afraid that she would forget?

Ziyu exclaimed, "How did the prince know that our young lady was sick?"

Yuan Zheng has always loved Bo Xian's name, and it is also a matter of asking a doctor for Xie Fuyao, everyone knows that she loves this niece, and it is not surprising that Wei Jingyao will know about this.

Others don't know why Xie Fuyao is sick, but he knows, it's just about his daughter's reputation, and he can't tell the secret.

If he continued to entangle, Xie Fuyao was afraid that he would say something amazing, so he nodded helplessly in response.

Wei Jingyao hooked his lips slightly, a trace of joy swam in his eyes, and the pair of soul-hooking peach blossom eyes were softened by him for no reason, so that the cynical look on his face before was gone.

It's more like a noble son from an ordinary family.

Good-looking skins can always attract people's eyes regardless of time and place, Xie Fuyao was once attracted by his good-looking skin, just like when he watched him come out of the water that night, he once again felt that he was blind in his previous life.

How many faces did this man have? She couldn't figure it out.

It was useless to think about this left and right, Xie Fuyao didn't want Wei Jingyao to ask himself in front of the public if he had seen enough of this sentence, so he retracted into the car and lowered the curtain, blocking the view and the bright sun.

It was noon, and the morning was still soaking, and it was so hot that her face was hot all the time.

Wei Jingyao just stared at the curtain and lowered it in front of his eyes, and after the person who had been buried in his heart for more than ten years was dug up, he disappeared behind the curtain with a little shyness, and raised his hand to touch the position of his heart.

He felt his heart beating a little fast, and he was at a loss for what to do.

Seeing him like this from afar, he thought that the master was uncomfortable, and asked nervously, "Lord Wang, what's wrong?"

"Nothing. ”

Xiangyuan was depressed in his heart, obviously there was something, and the prince's face was wrong.

Wei Jingyao asked for a private room upstairs in Linjiang Zhai, and as soon as he opened the window, he could see the sparkling river, the scenery was excellent, and it was pleasant to have a meal in such a place.

Waiting for the food to be served, Wei Jingyao poured Xie Fuyao a glass of wine with his own hands, glanced at her and asked, "Back then in Heyuan, how could Miss Xie think of giving that little beggar silver?"

That's what I asked.

Xie Fuyao was a little speechless, eighty percent of it was in the eyes of others, with her reputation as a domineering person, she couldn't do such a good deed.

"My mother's family has been in business for generations, and when my mother was alive, she always taught me to be kind to others, to plant good fruits that can only be achieved in the future, and I am not short of that little bit of silver, since I can help him, it is always good to help him. ”

These words fell on Wei Jingyao's heart, and he was as comfortable as drinking rice wine that warmed his stomach in the cold winter.

"Then you stayed outside the Prince's Mansion in a daze today, so you won't be in love just to touch the scene, right?"

Xie Fuyao sighed: "The prince recently got a girl, and it's my person." It wasn't a big deal, and even if she didn't say it, he wanted to know how to know.

"Do you want to get people out?" The prince is known to be lustful, and Wei Jingyao understands it as soon as he hears it, "That person is very important to you?"

Xie Fu frowned, "I have a reason why I have to save her." ”

Although the shops were all left to her by her mother, she will take over all of them in the future, whether the people in these shops can convince her depends on whether she has the ability to subdue these people.

The matter in front of her is a pot that Yuan Zheng threw at her, but it is also a good start, if she keeps Yun'er, others will understand that she is a reliable master in the future, and they will also be loyal to her.

Just as he was saying this, the dish came up, in line with the rule of eating and not sleeping, neither of them spoke again, but Wei Jingyao raised his head to look at her from time to time, but Xie Fuyao didn't pay attention to his gaze because he was pretending to be pretending, and only lowered his head to eat.

The little girl back then is now so big.

Wei Jingyao looked at her for a moment, and then remembered that the night she broke into Xie's Mansion for the second time, the beams in her boudoir were rotten and broken when she stepped on them, and no one repaired them.

Later, the words that Yuan Zheng said when he went in were clearly bullying her as a soft persimmon, not at all like what was said outside that she was a big aunt who loved her niece, these piles and piles, what kind of life she had lived in Xie Mansion all these years!