Chapter 508: Pink Skull

This righteous summer has arrived, Yan Wushuang is about to have a steady stream of wealth into the account, and he is in a happy mood, and he allocated a sum of silver taels to let the house buy summer clothes, and there are excellent fabrics sent by Jiangnan and the palace, which are cool and smooth to the touch, just right.

At this time, the busiest is the embroiderer.

This life is exquisite, otherwise, the master will lose face when he goes out, but it is their sin.

On this day, Yan Wushuang was about to think about a new meal, when a maid came to say goodbye.

"Madam, Miss Wen is sick, it seems to be quite serious, the doctor said, it is a depression, a few patches of medicine will be fine, but if this is still the case, I am afraid that it will be repeated in the future, and it is not possible."

Alin was still a little nervous when he came to report, worried that his master would punish them and not take care of them.

Yan Wushuang's hand that was wearing the jade bracelet paused, and continued to wear it, with a normal expression: "If you don't come, I will forget, and the woman Wen Ke is here." Since it's okay now, let's go. ”

"Yes, ma'am."

Wen Ke's courtyard is integrated with the scenery of the house, it looks extremely elegant, that is, inside, the scenery is excellent, but this day stays, a few months, no one can stand it.

"How is Wen Ke on weekdays? Can you still be well-behaved? ”

Ah Lin followed respectfully behind and reported truthfully: "Well-behaved is well-behaved, that is, he often cries with a sad face, and often wants to go out, but the slaves and maids stop him tightly, and he doesn't let him go out to collide with the nobles."

"Well done, double the money next month." He has plenty of money and is generous to his maids.

Amu had already opened the door of the bedroom, and the strong smell of medicine came to his face, which was a little choking.

Frowning slightly, Yan Wushuang fanned the fan in his hand, and Shuangshuang hurriedly ordered the maid to open the window for ventilation, and waited until the air inside was better, and then Yan Wushuang went in.

The light blue long skirt, with a layer of ice gauze on the outside, is extremely cool, and the gold pattern embroidered on it is even more luxurious, just at a glance, it is a dignity that Wen Ke can't touch.

But in the blink of an eye, the circle chair flower tea has been placed neatly, Yan Wushuang was leisurely helped to sit down, and on the other side, there is a circle chair placed, as if someone else is coming.

Wen Ke on the bed seems to have lost a lot, the previous style has been thin, the dry is ugly, and the eyes that are already bigger are more and more abrupt and ugly.

"I'm going out, I'm going out, I'm going to say everything, I'm going to say everything......"

Before she could say anything else, Yan Wushuang stopped it, the slender jade hands, with silver hollow armor, lined with more and more slender and white fingers, this is Yan Wushuang's recent hobby, this armor is sent from the palace, and it will be wasted if you don't use it.

"Hey, what are you talking about, I haven't been offended by you, I can't be angry with you, I have a debtor and a master, this is what this palace has always pursued. The person who should settle accounts with you will come over soon. ”

Who knows, Wen Ke actually struggled on the bed, desperately trying to get out of bed, and the maid hurriedly went up and pressed.

In front of him, Yan Wushuang didn't seem to see it, he just took a sip of flower tea, and his satisfied chin tasted good.

There was a sound of footsteps at the door, the voice was a little light, and after a while, a woman in a lilac dress appeared in front of Yan Wushuang, it was Wen Yun.

There are only a few scars left on the face, just waiting to be cared for, and then slowly recovered. As for the body, there are only a few serious ones, even if they are eventually cured, there will be scars, but there is no problem with getting married and having children.

Yan Wushuang was very satisfied with this result, and asked people to pack up some strange medicinal materials and send them to the Duke of Wei's mansion, and asked the divine doctor Mo, the seven elders in the mansion naturally had them.

Wen Yun was quiet by nature, and her appearance followed her mother, the Hongchen woman who made Vice Wen's heart move, and when she got up, she glanced at Wen Ke lightly, and then sat next to her.

"Ah Yun, I called you here today to deal with Wen Ke's matter, you haven't been in good health before, and I can't bear to disturb you, and now there should be a result."

Wen Ke, who was struggling on the bed, stopped struggling when he saw Wen Yun, and his body kept hiding behind, shivering.

"Sister-in-law, Wen Yun is the adopted daughter of my father's poor and adopted daughter, when I came to the capital, I also took her, it was she who was bewitched by others when she broke the temple, and she burned it clean, if it weren't for my many years of martial arts, I slept vigilantly, and held my breath, I'm afraid I really didn't have the opportunity to drive to the capital."

Wen Yun's voice has been cured, and her voice is calm, but convincing.

As soon as Wen Yun's words fell, Wen Ke pounced over here, but fortunately he was grabbed by the maid, so he didn't pounce.

"No...... No...... Sister, you said it, I was bewitched by others, it was he who bewitched me, I don't want to, I don't want to, we grew up together, I am grateful for my uncle's ...... for my teaching"

was pressed by the maid's arm, Wen Yun also tried to put on a pitiful expression, trying to persuade the two.

"Really, I'm telling the truth......"

Yan Wushuang just watched quietly and didn't make any remarks, she shouldn't have been in charge of this matter.

Looking at Wen Ke's face, Wen Yun lost her mind for a moment.

"Since I brought you back, you have caused a lot of trouble, my father is kind and patient, and when he is dying, he asked me to take good care of you and find you a good mother-in-law. Who knows, the one who is brought up with his heart is such a slut like you who harbors evil intentions. ”

That fire was a shame that she couldn't forget in her life, and it also strengthened her belief in her heart, originally thinking that she would find a mother-in-law for Wen Ke, marry far away, and stop contacting her in this life, after all, ...... Her father also died to save her.

"You are pretentious and killed my father, my father doesn't blame you, and I can't blame you, but if you are unkind and want to harm me, don't blame me, I am not my father's mother, I am soft-hearted."

Looking at this innocent face, Wen Yun couldn't wait to strangle it directly, saving so many months of torment, a pair of apricot eyes became more and more cold.

Yan Wushuang next to her noticed her emotions and clapped her hands to calm her down.

"It's not a big deal, you can't get your hands dirty, such a person won't realize what she did wrong, I have a way to teach her the rules."

Wen Yun also realized that something was wrong, her tears flowed as if she didn't want money, her tone was reversed, and it was very messy.

"I, I can't help it, I'm an adopted daughter, I have no identity, no status, if I come to the capital, they recognize you, and they don't recognize me, what can I do, you, you are also for me, you are a sister, you have to protect me, yes, you have to protect me, I'm not wrong."

As if convincing himself, Wen Ke almost pulled out far-fetched reasons to defend himself, and the more he said it, the more justified he felt.

is so brazen, even if Yan Wushuang was in the palace before, it is also rare, and it is really the same rice to raise a hundred kinds of people.

I really couldn't stand it anymore, Yan Wushuang raised her head slightly, and the maid next to her covered Wen Ke's mouth.

"This palace really can't listen to it. Vice General Wen saved you when you were in the mud and adopted you as an adopted daughter, but he didn't let you frame his own daughter. But you have one thing that says it right......"

When Wen Ke looked at himself as if he was a god, Yan Wushuang smiled slowly, a shallow smile in his starry eyes, and the sparkling lake surface rippled slightly.

"Bengong and Fujun, only recognize the Wen family girl, not just a random impostor, the real Wen family girl must have the style of Vice General Wen, as for you, killing people pays for your life, even if Ah Yun just escaped, it can't cover up your crime."

As long as Yan Wushuang or Zhan Ge said a word, the prison of Dali Temple let Wen Ke stay until death, and no one knew.

Seeing that Wen Ke seemed to be falling apart, all his strength was withdrawn in an instant, and he was paralyzed on the ground, his face was discolored, but he couldn't arouse anyone's sympathy and pity.

Femme fatale, vicious woman, even if she is still red-faced, she is unpopular, and she is just a pink skeleton.

"Do you know who his master is when you work with a poisonous crow? The king of Huaiyuan, who committed the felony of rebellion, has now lost his title and has been removed from the royal ancestral shrine to Ning Huaiyuan. ”

This matter, when the saint specially posted it to various towns, Wen Ke was literate, so he naturally knew it.

There are some things on it that can't be written, but some can, so Wen Ke's face turned even paler.

"Don't be afraid, dare to do it, this is what a woman should do, rest assured, you are a chess piece of theirs, buried in what I want to use side by side with the palace, this palace will let you use it, just see if your life is so long?"

Yan Wushuang's tone was not hurried, it was unprovoked with a cold that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, for Wen Ke, this matter seemed to be even more terrifying, and the panicked appearance seemed to be a little abnormal.

"Don't worry, Bengong Nian is a weak woman, and he will definitely let people take good care of you, and when the dust settles, he will give you a good home."

The location of this courtyard is remote, and it is easy to find it here, and it is most suitable to place Wen Ke, so that Ning Huaiyuan's appetite can be hung up, and by the way, how to touch melons along the vine?

Yan Wushuang suddenly felt that it was strange and boring, he was helped to get up, his skirt hung down smoothly, swinging a beautiful arc in the air, and Wen Yun next to him had stood up steadily.

Looking at Wen Ke who fell to the ground in embarrassment, Chu Chu is still pitiful, pure and innocent, even those cat's eyes are also pitiful.

"Take a good look at her, just walk around the courtyard on weekdays, and in other places, don't have the strength to go, set up a Buddhist hall here, and let her copy Buddhist scriptures and calm down."

Alin and Amu saluted respectfully: "Yes, madam."

"Ah Yun, since you finally came out for a walk, I'll take you around the house." When Wen Yun was dealing with Yan Wushuang, she kept standing aside with her head down.

"Okay, thank you, sister-in-law."