Chapter 209 didn't kill her

"Do you know that I almost won that Xu Ruoyun today! There is a reason to attack Fenglin! How dare you poison the tea to remind me to stop my actions! How daring! Liu Ji was so dizzy and angry at this time that he couldn't figure it out!

This Yun Ruoxue dared to poison his tea, and called someone to remind him, saying that if he wanted to live, he would stop doing it!

He now regrets not killing her in the first place!!

"Your Majesty, the people's daughter is also for the emperor's good." Yun Ruoxue was not in a hurry or slow, and said in an extremely flat tone.

"For my good? Then tell me, what's a good way?! ”

"Back to the emperor, according to the people's daughter, Feng Lin privately bought off the neighbor of the Nanqiu Kingdom, the Beichen Kingdom, if the emperor rashly made a move at this time, without knowing it, he attacked from both sides, the emperor, you say, is this a wise choice?"

As soon as these words came out, Liu Ji was stunned for three seconds on the spot, what?! That the emperor of Beichen Kingdom dared to betray him!?

He remembered that he had given so many benefits to the Beichen Kingdom, but he didn't expect it! Lack of ambition and swallowing elephants, this Beichen Ming dared to hit him with the idea?!

Good! Very good! He must make him pay!

"Okay, I won't bother with you anymore, but next time if you change your plans temporarily, tell me in advance! If today's things happen again! I won't let you go! Liu Ji's expression darkened, and a trace of cruelty and viciousness crossed his eyes.

Yun Ruoxue didn't speak, just hummed and disappeared in place.

Liu Ji looked at the place where Yun Ruoxue disappeared, there was a hint of treachery in his eyes, soon, soon he will be immortal, soon, this world, will be his!

Hahahaha!!

The days passed like this, but! The Wen family has already fallen out in a mess

This is the fourth day of Wen Yu's disappearance, and the eldest lady of the Wen family is waiting anxiously in the main courtyard of the East Palace, with a pair of frowning eyebrows and worries in her eyes that are difficult to hide, constantly going around the room, and standing respectfully in the breeze.

"Wen'er hasn't been found yet, it's been four whole days, why hasn't there been any news, he.... Nothing will happen to him! Wen'er will tell me wherever she goes on weekdays, there has never been something like this, a person has disappeared silently for so many days, and he didn't even bring the breeze, why is this child so worry-free!" The eldest lady of the Wen family had tears in her eyes, and she clenched the Buddha beads in her hand worriedly.

"Madam, Young Master Jiren will definitely come back safely if he has his own heavenly appearance, so don't worry too much." Qingfeng looked at the eldest lady of the Wen family in front of him and said, in fact, he was not sure, but the eldest lady could not mess up, and the affairs in the mansion had to be managed with the help of the eldest lady.

But if it weren't for the fact that he didn't follow the young master that day, the young master wouldn't have disappeared, thinking of this, a strong sense of regret and guilt appeared in his eyes.

At this time, Su Xia Yan came from outside the door, and behind her was Hong Luo, who was always dressed in red, her stunning face just showed her anxiety and worry, her face was haggard, I don't know, people thought she was worried about Wen Yu and was at a loss.

Hong Luo followed behind Su Xiayan, and couldn't help but slander in his heart: "Miss is so speechless, she didn't do anything early in the morning, she put on makeup in front of the mirror, and painted herself pale, like a piece of tissue paper swaying in the wind, it turned out that it was to not make people suspicious, and she came here to brush her sense of existence!"

Qingfeng looked at Su Xiayan who was walking forward step by step, his eyes quickly revealed a trace of joy, and then returned to silence.

Why is Xia Yan so haggard, is he anxious for the young master? Thinking of this, his heart was like knocking over a cruet, sour and astringent, mixed with many emotions that he didn't quite understand, and his heart was quite complicated.

"Xia Yan has seen Madame, Madame, Wen ...... Is there no news from Young Master Wen yet? How four days have passed, all.... Will... Could it be that it was committed by a traitor.... kidnapped. Su Xiayan didn't seem to know anything, and looked at the eldest lady of the Wen family.

Su Xiayan came over at this time, just to strengthen the sense of urgency of the eldest lady of the Wen family, in this way, things will get bigger and bigger, until it is out of control, at that time, Wen Yu's return will resound throughout Zijing City, when the time comes, even if this eldest lady of the Wen family has great ability, but in the quiet mouth, how can it be blocked, not to mention, the five princes and His Royal Highness the King of Nan'an are not fuel-efficient lamps! How could they let go of such an opportunity to depreciate low temperature jade

She wanted to see what kind of ability this eldest lady of the Wen family had, so that Wen Yu could escape from this incident unscathed, and the Wen family would be safe and sound.

She was looking forward to the final outcome of this conspiracy, who would die more miserably, Wen Yu who was being violated, or King Liang, who was about to be saddled with a black cauldron? This game is really getting more and more exciting.

Hearing Su Xiayan's words, the eldest lady of the Wen family became even more anxious and uncomfortable, the Buddhist beads in her hand had been tightly written in the palm of her hand, and she walked to Qingfeng's side and said: "Qingfeng, Wen'er still has no news at all, Mrs. Ben is really uneasy, have you sent someone to find it!?"

Qingfeng didn't know what he should say at the moment, after all, it was his fault, it was he who didn't protect the young master well, and it was he who caused the young master's disappearance for his own selfish desires

It was he who failed to do his duty as a guard.

He knew that no matter what he said at the moment, the eldest lady would not listen, a mother who had lost her son was irrational, no matter how noble that person's identity was, no matter how strategic, calm and composed.

Su Xiayan looked at the sad breeze, and a strong sympathy suddenly surged in her heart, no matter what she used to be, she Su Xiayan was like the breeze, living under the eyes of the eldest sister and everyone, for fear of taking a wrong step, for fear that others would laugh at her and sarcastically mock herself, but she never felt pitiful, this world is the world of the strong.

Once, she just lost in her love for Wen Yu, and she was wrong to stubbornly believe in Wen Yu's childhood smiles.

Now, this guard named Qingfeng has done nothing wrong, but he still has to live a life that she disdains very much, facing the voice of the eldest lady of the Wen family, blaming, not at all, can he only live so relevantly?

Su Xiayan's face was still tinged with an obviously abnormal sickly white, and because he was too distracted just now, Hongluo on the side gently tugged at Su Xiayan's sleeve and signaled Su Xiayan to come back to his senses.

Su Xiayan's lips hooked a shallow smile, only to hear her voice like a stream slowly sounding in everyone's ears: "Madam, don't blame the people, they are not easy, you have to believe that your Wen Er will be fine, he is the son of Prime Minister Wen today, who dares to do anything to him, isn't that looking for death?" You, don't worry too much, if the young master comes back and sees your haggard appearance, I don't know how distressed I will be! You have to wait for the young master to come back, if you are all sick, what can you do about those things in the house, the prime minister is already very tired to help take care of affairs alone, presumably madam, you can't bear to watch the prime minister work so hard, right? Or, ....... When the young master comes back, won't he even have a home? ”

Su Xiayan said, her face was full of comfort, and people thought that the person in front of her was her biological mother!

Su Xiayan's behavior not only made the eldest lady of the Wen family begin to calm down, but also made a trace of gratitude pass through the hearts of everyone present, including Qingfeng

And Su Xiayan's heart was indeed surging.

My eldest lady of the Wen family! The hostess of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Wen Yu's good mother! How can you be so useless, I'm just getting started, you can't stand it, what can you do after that, your good Wen'er is doing that blissful thing on earth with a group of inferior men!

At that time, how should you bear it?

The weather has entered the winter, the wind is cold, and the wind is whining and rustling everyone, but Zijing City is not cold and deserted because of the winter, on the contrary, everyone wears thick cotton dresses, some have smiles on their faces, and some big men are so cold that their ears are red and their faces are red, they rub their hands and come to a tavern, find a place to sit down casually, and shout loudly for a bowl of hot wine.

On the vermilion city wall outside the city, the bricks and tiles were covered with heavy snow, and the entire Zijing City was covered with snow, which was so pure, as if all the filth in this world was hidden under this vast snow.

The days flow like water, and they are not accompanied by people's emotions whether they are long or short, what should be waiting is still waiting in the same place, what should have passed will eventually pass, time is the most ruthless and the most just scale in this world.

After suffering inhuman treatment for nearly twenty days, Wen Yu finally escaped from that ghost place.

At this moment, his face was embarrassed, his tattered clothes could no longer hide the ambiguous traces of bruises and purples on his body, and the whole person looked really miserable, and it was impossible for people to see that this was the high-spirited young man a few days ago, the high-minded eldest son of the Wen family, who was favored by thousands of people.

He desperately wanted to see the scenery in front of him, he never knew that a person could go through such a tragic thing and still have such a strong will to survive, he didn't want to die, he wanted to live well, and let those who hurt him pay for everything he suffered.

He slowly moved his heavy steps, his vision getting blurrier, darker, heavier, and his eyes could no longer be opened.

Finally, he fell, unable to perceive anything in the outside world, and in a trance, he saw a slender blue figure walking towards him.

He thought that he would finally be able to get rid of that kind of life that was worse than death, he would be rescued, he would return to his mother's side, and he would be the eldest son of the Wen family.

He was still the same little appearance, but the sunny brocade-clothed boy had ceased to exist when he was violated by those people, and the sunshine that had accompanied him since childhood was like a gorgeous bubble in the afternoon, scattered, leaving cold fragments in the air.

And after Wen Yu fainted, the girl in the blue Ning Luo shirt slowly approached him, and behind her was a girl in a white maid dress of the same age as her

"Miss, what do you mean by the eldest lady of the Su family calling us here? Is it just for you to come and see this little beggar? Still is.... What else does it mean?" The white-clothed slave beside her said, her big eyes full of puzzlement, quite cute.

Yue Yan was still a gorgeous little face, and a feeling of innocence that Xia Chen was extremely familiar with appeared: "You say, Miss Su Family? Su Xia Yan? Why is it so powerful, even the eldest prince of the Wen family dares to calculate, tsk, it's really an eye-opener, I didn't expect that I like the affairs of His Royal Highness the King of Bei'an, she actually knows it, it seems that ....... It seems that this Kyoto's first beauty is also very knowledgeable. ”