Chapter 222: I Didn't Protect You
Zhang Yanjun has not been in Qifengxuan for more than a month.
The last time I entered was on the second day after returning from the capital.
There was no master living in the courtyard, only two of his men. Seeing someone walk in, a lamp was lit in a relatively remote room in the courtyard, and two maids came out dressed in clothes.
Seeing that it was Zhang Yanjun, he hurriedly saluted.
Zhang Yanjun waved his hand at them, "It's okay, you can continue to sleep, I'm just coming in and having a look." β
The two maids were also very interested, and said yes and went back to the house together.
Zhang Yanjun continued to walk forward, and when he reached the door of the main house, he stretched out his hand and gently pushed, and the two doors opened in response.
He stood at the door, and only went inside after he had adjusted to the darkness of the room. He himself lit the lamps in the house, and the furnishings were clearly visible.
Zhang Yanjun slowly walked around the room before sitting down on the neatly packed stepping bed. Leaning back, he fell into the fluffy brocade quilt.
He lay with his eyes closed, and for a long time a sentence suddenly came out, "...... You said that my yard is called Luoyun Xuan, and in order to match mine, you took this courtyard into Qi Fengxuan with great interest. At the time, you asked me if it sounded good, and I just smiled, and now I want to answer a good sentence but it doesn't work. β
He unconsciously touched the jade bead red rope on his wrist, and when he opened his eyes, his eyes were gentle as water.
"You are really ruthless, you only left me a Qi Fengxuan, if it weren't for the bracelet you made to accompany me, where else could I go to miss you?"
Zhang Yanjun muttered, as if he was drunk, and slowly closed his eyes.
He thought of the glamorous lady at the banquet, and his chest could not control the rise and fall.
He had only known Miss Yang San for two or three months, and he did have a charming face, but if he compared it to his Yaoning, he was naturally inferior. One is beautiful and the other is pure and sweet, obviously two completely different looks, but Yang San is like his Yao Ning in terms of temperament and style.
At that time, when Miss Yang San was in trouble, he had to leave because of something in the fiefdom, but after he came back, he still paid close attention to her every move.
Naturally, he also knew that she was injured, and even invited Doctor Ning twice.
If he said that the imperial doctor would naturally not be suspicious, but as far as he knew, Ning Su had only seen two people. One is the emperor, and the other is her Yaoning.
β¦β¦ How could Yang Sanniang invite this? Naturally, there are many suspicions on the body.
Zhang Yanjun had already drunk, and his thoughts became more and more messy, most of them were about Yaoning, and his expression suddenly became sad, "It's me who is not good, I didn't protect you." β
Probably because he was thinking too much, he just felt that his whole brain was about to explode, and he gradually overlapped the two faces together, and a huge feeling of dizziness hit him, "Is that you?" Yao Ning ......"
At this moment, a soft and smooth hand brushed his chest, accompanied by a sweet and beautiful voice.
"Lord Wang, why did you come here? The maid hurriedly went over to look for me, saying that you were in a bad mood, so I came. Who would have thought that you would be good, lying here and reminiscing about the affair with the former princess. β
The man ate and laughed, stepped on the bed with his little feet, and turned around a few times lightly, "People can't be resurrected after death, otherwise the prince will forget the past, why close himself?" Look at my appearance and figure, is it not good enough? You might as well want me, and I'll be the Aunt Zhou in other people's mouthsβ"
Before the woman finished speaking, Zhang Yanjun, who was originally lying on the bed, sat up suddenly, and pointed to the ground in a cold voice, "You go down." β
The woman was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect to be driven away, "Isn't it just a bed, what if you step on me a few feet?" It's been a short time since I came to your palace, but I didn't know you were so careful. β
Zhang Yanjun was faintly angry, and said almost word by word: "I'll let you go down, don't let me say it for the third time." β
The look in his eyes almost sparked when he looked at her.
The woman seemed to feel his anger, and she didn't dare to continue to challenge his bottom line, so she got out of bed immediately.
"Why does the prince have to be like this? Although you have the grace to save my life, I also know in my heart why you saved me, isn't it just to get all the information of Yang Qingyun? I asked myself that I had told you what I knew without reservation, could it be that I felt that I could not get anything from me, and threw it away? β
Zhang Yanjun looked at her quietly for a long time, with dangerous information in his eyes, "If I really want to throw you away, it will definitely be cut down directly, even if you are the second girl in the General's Mansion." β
Zhou Hanyan's pretty face in the shadows slowly revealed, and the original smile had been replaced by horror.
Where would she not understand the meaning of the words "weeding and rooting" in the mouth of the person in front of her? I have experienced life and death before, and now I regret my life.
She quickly laughed, "I'm just joking with the prince, why should you take it seriously and even scare me in turn?" She didn't dare to talk about this topic anymore, for fear that the master in front of her would really care about it, and she would not be able to eat and walk around, so she talked about other things knowingly, "Today I heard that Xiangye and Yang Qingyun are here, this is an excellent opportunity, don't miss the opportunity." I don't know how many days they will stay in the palace, but I think it would be better for the prince to act quickly, and if there is anything that needs my cooperation, I will naturally do my best to help you achieve great things......"
She was about to say the first half, but Zhang Yanjun interrupted her again, "I have a headache, don't talk about this yet." If you don't want to go back to the Yuelou, just stay aside and don't speak. β
Zhou Hanyan has always been able to look at his face, and most of the sadness he is now is because of Yang Qingyun, but he didn't say much.
Someone happened to send the decanting soup to the door, Zhou Hanyan took it, and after taking it back, he didn't dare to mess with the person on the bed, so he just put the soup in front of the bed, "The decanting soup is here, the prince should eat it first."
She waited on the sidelines, but when she saw that the man still didn't react, she walked out of the screen by herself.
After a while, the matter of Qi Fengxuan's side reached Mrs. Li's ears.
Mrs. Li sat at the banquet and had to greet her with a smile. When she heard the news, she lost her smile for a moment.
If it weren't for the people at the banquet, she was afraid that the wine cup in her hand would be thrown out by her. She held the wine cup tightly, and it took a lot of effort to keep herself from turning her face in front of everyone.
"That slut went over to accompany the prince again?"
The maid replied tremblingly, "Exactly." β
Mrs. Li's expression was very ugly, almost gritting her teeth, "You go over and stare at ......" Halfway through the words, a feeling of powerlessness suddenly surged in her heart, and she was silent for a moment before she explained coldly, "That's it, the concubine room is of this use, and after a long time, she naturally won't covet her young body." β
The maid said yes and retreated as if she had been granted amnesty.