Chapter 080: I Didn't Apologize
In the private room of Yuhua Building, Chu Ci, who was treated as a guest by the boss, enjoyed the delicious food, and his eyes looked at the other side from time to time when he bowed his head and was silent, and his eyes seemed to be smiling rather than smiling.
"Miss Yan has lost a lot of weight, so it can be seen that she has suffered a lot."
"I'm used to it, I don't care anymore." Yan Liwu held the chopsticks and stirred up the food, and he didn't eat a bite for a long time, and raised his head with a slight sigh, "What do you have to say when Gongzi Chu called me out alone?" I wanted to go back earlier and rest, I'm really tired right now. ”
After experiencing the robbery and fire, he was able to sit calmly, and the calmness and adaptability that Yan Liwu showed was far better than that of an ordinary woman, which made Chu Ci quite appreciative, and a flash of approval flashed in his eyes: "I should have let Miss Yan rest first, but I am afraid that when the time comes, the prince of Dingyuan will be in it, and it will not be easy to see each other, so I took the liberty to disturb Miss Yan at this time." To tell the truth, Chu came to Anzhou for His Royal Highness, and to be more detailed, he came for the relationship between His Highness and Miss Yan. ”
Yan Liwu was slightly stunned, and his expression was slightly unnatural: "Me and ...... Heh, I'm used to it, and I'll have to change my name to His Royal Highness in the future. I don't know what Gongzi Chu meant, is there any problem between me and His Highness? ”
"Nope." Chu Ci replied simply but sharply, "It is precisely because there is no problem that there is no need to talk to Miss Yan." ”
Wen Moshu didn't deliberately hide her relationship with Yan Liwu, including the tender and sweet words she said that night and the imperial capital said goodbye to her, and she didn't mean to hide it at all, so Yan Liwu didn't mind what Chu Ci and others said about her relationship with Wen Moshu, but she understood that Chu Ci should not be the kind of person who likes to point fingers at other people's feelings, since she came all the way from the imperial capital to Anzhou to find her, then it must be a very important matter.
Put away the tired face and put on a careful listening attitude, sit quietly and quietly, Chu Ci did not delay nonsense, and said his heart directly straight to the point.
"I hope Miss Yan can leave His Highness, for his own good, and for yourself."
Yan Li's eyes were stunned for a long time, and he said, "Why?" ”
"As I said just now, the emperor has removed His Royal Highness's throne and restored his status as a prince, not to mention what the emperor's purpose is, who His Royal Highness will marry and who he will appoint as a concubine in the future, these are difficult to make his own decisions; Moreover, the requirements for the identity of the princess in all dynasties are much higher than those of the princess, not only must she be born in a famous family, but also have a corresponding moral reputation, these two points, I am afraid that Miss Yan will not be able to do anything. ”
Chu Ci's words were straightforward and sounded harsh and hurtful, but they were undeniable facts. Yan Liwu bit his lower lip lightly, and there was a trace of stubbornness in his eyes: "No one can predict what will happen in the future, or the emperor will let the prince's marriage go unchecked, or my identity will be different from the current one, who knows." ”
"Finding comfort from luck, this is how Miss Yan has been deceiving herself all along?" Chu Ci's words are still elegant and indifferent, but they are more explicit than just now, "Following the prince of Dingyuan for so long, Miss Yan should know the situation in the palace very well, with the emperor's character, she will definitely not let His Highness be free, as far as the girl - to say something that is not good, even if she can say that the girl can get rid of the identity of the Qinglian King, in the end, she is just a country woman with no name, what qualifications can she be able to ascend to the elegant hall and become a phoenix?" Of course, His Highness has the right to choose to give up everything for you, but if Your Highness really did that, can Miss Yan accept it calmly? What will happen to the prince who has lost his power, I don't say that Miss Yan should also guess. ”
The prince's heavenly family, unsympathetic, in order to compete for power and power, the six relatives did not recognize or even killed their relatives It is never news, not to mention that Emperor Wen Jingyuan is on guard against Wen Mo everywhere, and has begun to pull out his wings.
It's not that I don't understand some things, but I don't want to think about them, and it's too painful to do that.
Seeing that Yan Liwu didn't speak, Chu Ci didn't force her, and after drinking tea, he asked the shopkeeper to pack a few dishes that had not been touched, drove Yan Liwu back to Yuejun Inn, and sent her to the door of the upstairs room before leaving. Yan Liwu stood in front of the door and did not push the door in directly, hesitated for a long time before half-raising his arm to knock on the door, but was interrupted by the sound of the door opening.
"Your own room, knock on the door?" Wen Moqing was half inside the room and half outside the room, leaning on the door frame with her arms folded, "She's gone, she won't bother you again, Bi Xiao and they tossed all night, and I let them go back to the inn to rest." ”
Yan Liwu didn't look sideways at Wen Moqing, and pushed them into the room with a numb expression, and Wen Moqing followed without surprise. Yan Liwu only couldn't see him, put down the kraft paper bag and poured a cup of tea, shrunk to the side of the bed and drank it silently, unexpectedly, the tea was hot, and the taste was fresh and sweet.
"The wind and spring snow buds specially prepared by Xiao Er are the most effective in warming up."
Yan Liwu put down the teacup after only taking a sip, walked to the copper basin stand and wanted to wash his hands, but his fingers were not in the water, but they were actually warm.
"I pour it out when it's cold, and I've changed it more than a dozen times."
Yan Li stood quietly for a moment, hesitated again and again, did not take off his clothes or shoes, sat directly on the bed and tore off the quilt, only to find that there was a big water bladder on the bed, and when he touched it, it was hot and hot.
Are you ready to wait for her to come back? Yan Li was worried and half smiled and half sighed, and finally turned around to look at Wen Moqing, and his tone was indifferent and detached: "Lord Lao Shizi has good intentions, I am not cold, I don't need these things." ”
"The mouth is not cold, but the heart is cold." Wen Moqing naturally heard the dissatisfaction hidden under the honorific title, closed the door and sat down at the table to pour himself a cup of tea, "I didn't expect you to resist her so much, otherwise I wouldn't have forced you like that." ”
"Stop, it's useless to talk about this, I just want to ask when you can finish your business and send me back, as for what you have in the past and what your plans are, it has nothing to do with me." The first time I spoke to Wen Moqing in this tone, I didn't show anything on my face when I was worried, but my heart was happy, how could it be a cool word? It's a pity that Wen Moqing didn't show any annoyance, otherwise she would be happier.
He made her feel uncomfortable and deserved retribution.
Wen Moqing nodded: "Okay, let's not talk about Mingyan." What did Chu Ci say when he called you away alone just now? ”
"I didn't say anything, I couldn't bear to see that my life was too clear, and I just spent money to treat me to a good meal."
Obviously, compared to the soft nail just now, Yan Liwu's words caused more damage to Wen Moqing, at least making his face stiffen. The embarrassment was short-lived, and Wen Moqing quickly calmed down his expression, still the kind of calm attitude that made Yan Li feel unpleasant: "I'm resting in the room today, I'm going to see someone tomorrow morning, and I can probably get some clues about Qinglian King from him - these things make Xiao Er hot before eating, otherwise it will be easy to spoil his stomach." ”
Seeing that Wen Moqing "inadvertently" took away the food packed back from the table, Yan Li was so angry that he pretended to be calm, glanced at him coldly, kicked off his boots and covered his head and got into the quilt: "Go out, close the door, I want to sleep." ”
"You sleep on yours, and I won't do anything."
With a near-perfect ex waiting there, what can he do with her? Yan Liwu didn't worry about her safety at all, she even wondered if even if there was a fairy-like woman scratching her head in front of Wen Moqing's eyes, he just closed his eyes and bent his fingers away.
Helian Mingyan is such a beautiful and elegant woman, anyway, she is not half a point, and there is no need to be jealous, Wen Moqing is just a protector for her, isn't it? It is a love story that belongs to them, whether it is a confidante or a former lover, except for Wen Moshu, there is no man in this world who is worthy of her anxiety.
Yan Liwu is like this, repeatedly unraveling and urging herself to sleep, when Wen Moqing left, whether other things happened after that, she didn't know, naturally she didn't know that Wen Moqing sat in the room and watched her silently for three hours, and when she left, she said "I'm sorry" so light that it was difficult to fall asleep.
On the second day, Yan Liwu really didn't see Helian Mingyan again, but the Bi Xiao sisters and Yin Junbai came to the inn early in the morning. Bi Xiao asked distressedly, shaking her head at Wen Moqing with resentful eyes from time to time, as if Wen Moqing was the culprit who caused this unwarranted disaster; Bi Sheng seemed to have changed her attitude overnight, not only did she no longer make sarcastic remarks, but instead gave her a few patches of miracle medicine plasters for frostbite, which made Yan Liwu suddenly feel that the person she hated before didn't seem to be so bad; Yin Junbai was still standing far away as usual, his eyes always following the words and worries, but his face was much paler, and he looked preoccupied.
Yan Liwu was a little worried about Yin Junbai but didn't dare to ask too much, she was afraid that the flame would overheat, and one day she would be burned to death with Yin Junbai.
"Breakfast is lighter, make do to fill our stomachs, we have to rush there before the perfect porridge in Shangde Temple, and eat a good meal at noon." Wen Moqing chewed slowly with the rice bowl, but he still put down the dishes and chopsticks first than the wolf-gobbling Yan Liwu, and said something in Yin Junbai's ear, and then urged Yan Liwu to quickly finish breakfast with a flat gaze.
Regarding what happened two days ago, Yan Liwu was no longer so angry, maybe it was Chu Ci's words that made her wake up.
Self-deception is also a sign of immaturity, and her biggest fault is selfishness.
After the meal, Bi Xiao followed Wen Moqing and Yan Liwu to Shangde Temple, Yin Junbai and Bi Sheng had another task, and the two teams left separately. With Bi Xiao by his side, he was much more relaxed, and occasionally Wen Moqing would interject lukewarmly, although the distance to the river was far away, it was not boring, but when he arrived at the temple, Wen Moqing refused to speak again.
"Shangde Temple distributes good porridge and steamed buns twice a month, and beggars from Anzhou City, real and fake, will come here to beg for it. The beggar who said earlier that he had seen the Qinglian King also came often, and according to what he said before he died, he had told a fellow villager many things, and that man was also a beggar, so my senior brother and I thought that maybe we could try our luck to find him here. ”
Yan Liwu is still dressed in men's clothes, and standing with Bi Xiao is quite a bit of a talented woman, and when talking, it attracts a lot of beggars to whistle and tease in a strange way, and at this time Wen Moqing will always glance at it lightly, and then it can be exchanged for a short period of silence.
The more they walked towards Shangde Temple, the more beggars crowded together, and when they reached the place where the crowd was most dense, Wen Moqing took out a broken rice bowl from the pocket he was carrying and held it in his hand, and asked him if he also planned to join the beggars' team for a free lunch. As if aware of the idea of leaving the worries, Wen Moqing raised his eyebrows and slanted a glance, and then took out a large handful of copper coins from his pocket, raised his hand and threw it out, and the sky was full of coins and rain, and the joyful exclamations were endless.
When all the beggars shouted and bent down to grab the copper plate, Wen Moqing jumped up, took a few steps on the ragged backs of the beggars, and ran straight to the table where the soup was given, and put the broken rice bowl in his hand on the steaming porridge bucket.
Bi Xiao pulled the sleeve of Yan Li's shirt and said softly: "Pay attention carefully, if you see someone with a strange look, tell me that if you find him, it is possible to find the clues of the Qinglian King." ”