Chapter 467: Turmoil on the Flat Land (11)
When Du Weizhen arrived at Wutong Palace, his anger disappeared and he put on a light smile.
As soon as he pushed open the door, he saw Du Yueyan sitting in front of the rhombic window, looking outside, from her angle, she could see the small lake in the Wutong Palace, the lotus leaves had withered and been cleaned up, and the lake was bare, and the green lake water became more and more dark green.
Her side face was quiet, soaked in the warm sunlight, but she exuded a strong sense of loneliness, which made Du Weizhen's heart ache, and the pain in her eyes could no longer be hidden.
Du Weizhen walked over with a reverse step, and when he walked behind her, he didn't frighten her, and the two of them just watched the lake quietly all morning, and there was no communication between them.
Du Yueyan also felt the people behind her, but she didn't turn around, but became more immersed in the scenery outside, until Nuan Chun reminded them to have lunch.
"Yan'er." Du Weizhen lifted his robe and walked it in front of Du Yueyan, "I went to find Du Tianyun today, and you will go to the palace tomorrow." ”
Speaking of the back, he was a little choked, and the pain in his eyes became heavier, and he didn't want to talk any more, what a wedding.
Du Weizhen knew that Du Yueyan didn't care about this wedding at all, maybe in her opinion, it was best to have nothing to do with Du Tianyun, but for her and for the country, she needed his love after all, and her sister made a sacrifice.
Du Yueyan really didn't care about this, she bit her lower lip, leaving a shallow white mark on her pink and tender lower lip, and then she said "um" softly, her expression was well-behaved, and she accepted it.
Du Weizhen felt even more sorry in his heart, but fortunately, there was still something to be happy about, at least for Yan'er, it must be something worth being happy about.
"Fusheng will come to you tomorrow and accompany you to the palace as a personal guard."
"Huh?" Du Yueyan looked up in surprise in ignorance, her eyes were full of disbelief, as if she wondered if she had heard it wrong just now, and she asked worriedly, "Brother Prince, do you mean that Fusheng will go to the palace with me?" ”
This is the first time he has seen Yan'er with such a vivid and energetic expression when he came to Wutong Palace, and his heart was relieved, and he did not regret agreeing to Mr. Changfeng's request at all, and he had Fusheng by Yan'er's side, he believed that Fusheng would not let Yan'er be hurt.
Du Weizhen's acquiescence made Du Yueyan's whole person seem to come to life, the corners of her mouth rose up soon, and even the corners of her eyes were filled with joy, she was finally able to see Fusheng, and she didn't know if Fusheng was doing well.
Shouldn't it be bad? Even with the protection of the prince's brother, the prince's brother can't be too favoritistic, and those who lack food and clothing should be more fortunate.
Before she saw anyone, Du Yueyan began to work hard in her heart, thinking that tomorrow she would let Nuan Chun prepare a lot of delicious food and treat Meng Fusheng well.
The joy of seeing Meng Fusheng diluted her sorrow and melancholy about going to the palace, and she suddenly looked forward to the arrival of tomorrow.
Seeing her excited and expectant, Du Weizhen couldn't cry or laugh, gently stroked her head with affection, and the two had lunch together.
Not long after Du Yueyan finished breakfast the next day, Nuan Chun brought a strange man in, he was ordinary, tall, and there was nothing remarkable about it, but those eyes were strangely bright, like two shining stars in the night, tightly grasping Du Yueyan's sight.
"Princess."
The man's slightly thin mouth opened and closed, and his voice was low and hoarse, obviously unfamiliar, but there was a sense of familiarity.
Du Yueyan's gaze changed from his square face to his tall figure outlined by the tight guard's clothes, the corners of her eyes became brighter and brighter, like a lit lamp, which could illuminate the endless darkness, and she whispered with uncertainty and surprise: "Meng Fusheng? ”
The man smiled and didn't say anything, just nodded.
"Meng Fusheng. Floating. ”
Du Yueyan raised her voice, her clear voice revealed a sense of happiness, and in her eyes, the handsomeness of the person in front of her who was not good-looking suddenly increased by hundreds of times, comparable to the most beautiful man in Kunguo.
She thought of something, she couldn't care about the reserve of her daughter's family, and trotted to a step in front of him, maybe because of nervousness, her little face was slightly red, the corners of her eyes were bright and bright, like a bright moon, "Are you okay?" I've heard you're in prison and I'm like I'm going to see you, but. ”
Du Yueyan was stunned, the corners of her eyes darkened slightly, and her smile added far-fetched meaning, "Something happened later, and there was no such opportunity." ”
Meng Fusheng looked at her motionlessly, looking at the small and delicate face in front of him from the initial joy to a little lost, his heart was bitter, his palms itched, and he wanted to touch her head.
Thinking so, he did so in the end, rubbing his fluffy and soft green silk, and said gently: "I'm grateful for thinking so, but you don't have to worry, I'm doing well, Senior Brother Shengyun is with me inside, eating and drinking, I don't know how many people envy me." ”
Feeling the gentle force above her head, Du Yueyan's gloomy expression lit up again, she smiled like a little squirrel who had succeeded in stealing, breathed a sigh of relief gently, and asked softly, "Then did you have breakfast today?" If not, can you stay with me? I haven't eaten yet? ”
Nuan Chun stood at the door, listening to the words of her princess clearly, her head bowed and her expression was strange, and the person who used a bowl of porridge and a stack of lotus seed cakes was not her.
In this case, although Meng Fusheng had to pretend not to eat it, the last two people who had not digested even half of the breakfast in their stomachs worked together to use the three of them, and they chatted while eating, even if the feeling of fullness in the stomach became more and more obvious, they did not stop until they could no longer pretend to be in the end.
At this time, Du Weizhen sent someone to talk, and it was time to go to the palace.
Du Yueyan's smile narrowed a little, and after a faint "um", she looked down at the delicate embroidered shoes on her feet.
Meng Fusheng looked at the slender neck with pink in the white skin revealed when she lowered her head, and his voice was hoarse but with undoubted awareness, "I will protect you, even if I risk my own life." ”
Du Yueyan looked up at him, and the eyes of the two collided in midair, colliding with faint sparks.
A sedan chair carried Du Yueyan's palace to the palace, and she only brought Meng Fusheng one guard.
The sedan chair was placed in the yard, and a few maids came out of nowhere, wanting to lift the curtain to help Du Yueyan out, but Meng Fusheng took the lead.
"Princess, the palace has arrived."
Meng Fusheng squeezed open the maids without moving, lifted the curtain, and stretched out his hand inside.
A hand as delicate as a green onion gently rested on it, and then a foot in a small pink embroidered shoe stretched out from inside the dumpling.
The embroidered shoes are delicate and beautiful, embroidered with white Aohan plum, and the gold wire circles around the plum, refracting dazzling light in the sun, and it is absolutely extraordinary at a glance.