Wen Qingzhu struggled desperately, his two wrists were dripping with blood, and blood came out of his mouth one after another......

Jiang Yuancheng was indifferent, watching the little boy's face turn from red to bruised, knowing that he finally lowered his little hand.

The moment he saw that the little boy was out of breath, Wen Qingzhu was discouraged, and the whole person knelt on the ground and fainted.

A basin of cold water was poured down from his head, Wen Qingzhu came to his senses, but he didn't dare to open his eyes at all.

There was a sound in front of him, and Wen Qingzhu's chin was raised.

"I knew my good sister wasn't dead!" Wen Qinglan looked at her gently, "But it's okay, my sister will give you a ride." ”

After speaking, Wen Qinglan picked up a bowl of black medicinal juice, opened Wen Qingzhu's mouth, and poured it in.

After being forced to swallow, Wen Qingzhu suddenly felt a fire in his stomach, but after a few seconds, his internal organs began to ache sharply.

It turned out to be a three-day bowel!

Thinking of his son's death, Wen Qingzhu's heart was like a knife.

Infinite hatred spreads all over the world......

With the onset of drugs, she went limp weakly.

Before losing consciousness, Wen Qinglan's voice came from his ears: "Throw this slut into the wild to feed the dogs!" ”

It was dark in front of my eyes, and the sky was spinning.

Wen Qingzhu sat up suddenly, panting heavily, sweat soaked his underwear, and the whole person seemed to have been fished out of the water.

Drops of sweat swept across his cheeks from the ends of his eyebrows and fell silently on the brocade quilt.

Wen Qingzhu put on his clothes, sat and turned around, lifted the tent, got up and walked to the window.

Pushing open half of the window, a cold wind blew in, making her feel excited.

The green pottery outside seemed to hear the movement, and got up in the dark.

At a glance, I saw Wen Qingzhu who was reflected by the cold moonlight.

"Miss, why are you up?" Seeing that she was dressed lightly, Green Tao turned his head and took a cloak and put it on her.

Touching the sweat on Wen Qingzhu's body that had not yet dried, Lu Tao was stunned: "Miss has a nightmare?" ”

Wen Qingzhu closed his eyes, turned his head and went to sit down on the edge of the bed.

Green Tao quickly closed the window, and then lit the candle.

The room lit up, and the orange light reflected on her face, and the color became paler and paler.

"Miss, the slave will go and make you a pot of hot tea."

Saying that, Lu Tao turned around to leave, but Wen Qingzhu called out to her: "No, let's go see the eighth sister." ”

The fifth watch day in winter is exceptionally cold, and this year it is even worse.

The door of the east courtyard of Yanyuan opened, and a little maid holding a lamp came out inside.

Green Tao helped Wen Qingzhu to follow out, walked all the way out of Yan Garden, and walked towards the small courtyard next to Liu Yuan.

Soon after their figures disappeared, a little maid at the gate of Yanyuan turned around and went in the direction of the west courtyard.

Approaching the end of the year, the wind and snow are gone.

However, the dry and cold weather became more and more difficult, and the charcoal fire began to be in demand.

The post in the palace was sent, and Wen Qingzhu glanced at it and put it aside.

Zhou Yi came twice later, and vaguely mentioned that Zhou Sang could help Uncle Wen find a position.

Wen Qingzhu refused, and now Uncle Wen was thinking about how to deal with her.

The medicine box doesn't make trouble for himself, so he still can't wait for Uncle Wen to be idle.

After Laba, listening to Qinxuan's side, Wen Qingmei came over in the cold wind.

Wen Qingzhu was counting the account books, and when she saw her coming, she asked Mother Ye to put the account books away.

"Tea for Miss Twelve."

Wen Qingzhu greeted and watched Xiao Xing take off her hat for Wen Qingmei, take off her cloak, and then quietly retreat.

After the hot tea was served, there were only two people left in the room.

Wen Qingmei saluted Wen Qingzhu, then sat down, looked in the direction of Huayuan and said, "Hasn't my grandfather's illness been cured?" The eldest aunt didn't know how to do it, and yesterday Huang Li handed over the news, saying that the uncle had taken the place of his grandfather. ”

Wen Qingzhu thought about it for a while, from the five-grade water department, it can be regarded as a real shortage.

It took money to get this position before.

Wen Bogui is just a person with little qualifications, and he has not made any achievements in the Ministry of Industry.

He can sit in this position, but he is afraid that the head of the above has handed over the words.

"Has Miss Six been out a lot lately?" Wen Qingzhu felt that Wen Bogui and Wen Mingyu, father and son in the big house, were far inferior to Wen Qingfang's mother and daughter.

This position must have been planned by Wan and Wen Qingfang.

Wen Qingmei thought for a while and said, "Isn't this the Xia family and the second brother marrying?" The two families come and go frequently, but it is very strange that I see that the second brother is not keen on going to the Xia family, but the sixth sister often goes to the Xia family. ”

Hearing this, Wen Qingzhu pursed his lips and smiled: "That's it, let's go and see my grandfather, after all, we are granddaughters." ”

Two days later, the weather cleared.

Wen Qingzhu didn't plan to go over yet, but Wan came over in person.

When he arrived in the front hall, Wen Qingzhu looked at the table of gifts, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.

"Auntie, please sit down, look at your politeness, bring so many things here, we don't need to." Wen Qingzhu said a few words.

Wan Shi didn't sit down, but walked forward enthusiastically and said with concern: "Isn't this that you are about to enter the palace?" Although it is not the first time, there is always an elder to help me. ”

"Auntie's words are right, if only my mother were still here." Wen Qingzhu's voice deliberately became sad. Scale Literature

Wan's eyes moved, and he hurriedly pinched the handkerchief and pretended to wipe his tears: "No, your mother didn't know how virtuous she was back then, and now she thinks about it so early, it's a pity." ”

Wen Qingzhu squinted at Wan's eyes, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he sneered, but he didn't answer.

Wan Shi sang a one-man show, feeling a little embarrassed, and was about to reach out to pull Wen Qingzhu, but saw her turn around and avoid it.

Wen Qingzhu walked to the main seat and sat down, let the maid serve tea, and then asked with a smile: "Uncle Niang came here this time, didn't she come to me to catch up on the old days?" ”

"No, it's the New Year, look at your yard is weirdly deserted, no one takes care of it, come and take a look." Wan Shi pondered in his heart, how to get Wen Qingzhu to agree?

Waiting for the tea to come up, Wen Qingzhu used it unhurriedly.

Wan Shi stubbornly pulled a homely conversation with her, but Wen Qingzhu didn't answer at all.

In the end, Wen Qingzhu put down the teacup and said unceremoniously: "If the eldest aunt lacks someone to talk to, it is better to go to the Yang family and invite the fourth aunt back, you can talk about it." ”

Wan's face stiffened, holding the handkerchief in his hand, and he didn't know what to say for a long time.

In the end, it was Dongling next to him who woke up, and Wan Shi simply got up.

"Xiao Qi, it's not good for you to go to the palace this time, right? Why don't I take Xiaoliu with you, the Wen family has to have someone to help you, right? ”

Wen Qingzhu's eyebrows bent, and between his anticipation, a shining brilliance was born.

"Auntie, there are many nobles in the palace, I'm afraid that if you go, it's not good to bump into the nobles."

Wan Shi hurriedly said: "Don't worry, Fang'er and I have been to the Prince's Mansion several times, except for Your Majesty, who can have the dignity of His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

"Since you have such a good relationship with the prince, you can naturally follow the prince." Wen Qingzhu looked at Wan Shi with a smile, is she really stupid or fake?

As soon as the conversation changed, Wen Qingzhu mentioned the matter over there in the paddock: "Speaking of something, I still want to ask the sixth sister?" ”

Hearing this, Wan's heart jumped, and he quickly explained: "At that time, Fang'er just misunderstood you for a while, isn't this the emperor who has already returned your innocence?" ”

Wen Qingzhu lowered his head, looked at the cold tea in the teacup, and said in a deep tone: "Can you laugh at the misunderstanding?" ”

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense, and the anger in Wan's heart couldn't be suppressed.

She stood up, looked at Wen Qingzhu and said, "Wen Xiaoqi, that kind of place in the palace is not so easy to stay in, if we follow you, we can still advance you a day or two, for the sake of the prince's face, they won't treat you badly!" ”

Wen Qingzhu raised his head and looked at Wan Shi with sympathy in his eyes: "I'm afraid that when the time comes, I don't need you to mention one or two, but I need me to mention you one or two, and!" What is the prince's situation now, I know better than your sixth sister. ”

"What's the situation?" Wan asked subconsciously.

saw Wen Qingzhu lower his head again, and said leisurely: "If you can get Wen Qingxin back to the Wen family, I can consider taking you to the palace." ”

Wan wanted to say something, but Wen Qingzhu was impatient, so he only let the green pottery send the guests.

The days passed slowly, and the distribution tried all kinds of methods, but in the end he still failed to get Wen Qingxin back.

The day before going to the palace, Wen Qinglan came to the door.

"Seventh sister, take me with you tomorrow."

Wen Qingzhu wanted to laugh in his heart, but there was no change on his face, lying on the soft collapse, enjoying the massage of peony.

Seeing that she didn't reply, Wen Qinglan tightened the hand in her sleeve, straightened her back, and looked at Wen Qingzhu fixedly: "Seventh sister, I know that you are looking for another person, I have news of him here, if you are willing to take me over, I will tell you the news." ”

"Do you know who I'm looking for?" Wen Qingzhu didn't think that Wen Qinglan could have such a means now.

But Wen Qinglan's next words made Wen Qingzhu sit up.

"Jasmine is looking for a man with a lot of resources, right?"

Wen Qingzhu, who straightened his body, couldn't help but squint his eyes and looked the person in front of him up and down.

Seeing that Wen Qingzhu was finally moved, Wen Qinglan felt more sure in her heart.

She even turned her head to sit down on the chair next to her, and said slowly: "I also know that that man is the one who escaped from the remnants of the Yue Kingdom." ”

"You know a lot." Wen Qingzhu calmed down and looked at Wen Qinglan's eyes.

When did Wen Qinglan become so powerful?

Wen Qinglan breathed a sigh of relief, and put her right hand on the handle of the chair: "Seventh sister is already so powerful, as an elder sister, she naturally has to work harder, whether this news is true or not, you will know as soon as you find out." ”

Wen Qingzhu and Wen Qinglan looked at each other and were silent for a long time.

Until the little maid's announcement came from outside: "Miss, the county lord of Pingshu is here." ”

Regarding this, Wen Qinglan stood up, looked at Wen Qingzhu and said, "You can think about it, if you miss this time, you don't know when you will find it in the future." ”

Wen Qinglan left in a dashing manner, as if she was sure that Wen Qingzhu would agree.

Just as Wen Qingzhu was thinking about this matter wholeheartedly, a cold air rolled in at the door.

Wen Qingzhu raised his head, and Liang Pingshu was dressed in a strong suit and arrived in the middle of the room neatly.

"I've seen the county lord." Wen Qingzhu put on her shoes and went up to greet Liang Pingshu under the service of the little maid.

Looking at her series of actions, Liang Pingshu's face became more and more dissatisfied.

Wen Qingzhu sighed in his heart, raised his hand and asked Liang Pingshu to sit down: "It's better for the county lord to sit down." ”

Liang Pingshu refused without hesitation: "No, I just came over for my mother to pass a message." ”

"What?" Wen Qingzhu's intuition is not a good thing.

Liang Pingshu glanced at her from head to toe: "At tomorrow's banquet, King Ning wants to ask Your Majesty to accept you as a side concubine." ”

"Something to do with Qin Hetai's death?" Wen Qingzhu knew very well that Qin Hetai was a hyena under King Ning, and he bit wherever he pointed.

Now that she has died in her hands, King Ning is unwilling, and the Li family is even more unwilling.

"And that's not all."

Wen Qingzhu raised his eyebrows: "Then please ask the county lord to make it clear, I really can't think of any reason for King Ning to accept me." ”

"Your Majesty intends to overturn the case for Imperial Physician Lu." Liang Pingshu's voice was very soft, but when it stopped in Wen Qingzhu's ears, it was like a thunderbolt.

Jiang Yue actually wants to overturn the case for Imperial Doctor Lu?!