Zhuo Yuqing turned his head and glanced at Yang Qiqi, and proposed: "I know all the people around His Highness Eleven.

Since he's not at home, let's all come, why don't we go in and have a look? ”

When these words were spoken to Yang Qiqi's heart, she nodded hurriedly. Seeing this, Menzi invited Zhuo Yuqing and Yang Qiqi into the house.

Yang Qiqi came to the Eleventh Prince's Mansion for the first time, and the furnishings in the mansion were very similar to Murong Zhao's personality. There is no deliberate extravagance, and the falling eyes are all elegant, but it still makes people feel very graceful and atmospheric. It's just that this house is too quiet, and Yang Qiqi actually feels a little lifeless.

She looked around, and Wen Yaojia came out of the inner courtyard. When she saw Yang Qiqi, her eyes couldn't help but tremble tightly, and her eyes were complicated and full of unwelcome emotions. Seeing Zhuo Yuqing, who was sitting on the side, he bowed his head very respectfully, saluted the two of them, and said, "Gongzi Zhuo and Miss Yang are fine, His Royal Highness Eleventh has not come back yet." What is the so-called thing about you two coming to the door? ”

Zhuo Yuqing said: "I heard that there is a white matter in the house, and His Royal Highness Eleventh is not here, so I will take a look for him." ”

Wen Yaojia frowned slightly without a trace, still with a smile on her face, and said: "Because I have been serving His Highness since I was a child, I specially sent a letter to His Highness, arranged by His Highness, and it can be regarded as the friendship between His Highness and his servant." Wen Yaojia politely rejected Zhuo Yuqing and thanked him again.

Yang Qiqi saw that Wen Yaojia was reluctant to say it, and no matter how doubtful he was, he couldn't help but ask, and he would know sooner or later.

Of course, Zhuo Yuqing would not be bored with himself, and stood up and said goodbye to Wen Yaojia with a smile.

Seeing this, Wen Yaojia blurted out, "Seventh girl is free?" ”

Yang Qiqi looked at her as if she had something to say, and smiled, "It doesn't matter if I go back to the Yuguo Mansion left and right," she said, and said to Zhuo Yuqing: "Senior Brother Zhuo still wants to go to the Yamen, let's go back first, I will go back immediately after I finish talking to Miss Ayao." ”

Zhuo Yuqing naturally had nothing to worry about, nodded to Yang Qiqi, and left.

Wen Yaojia led Yang Qiqi to the backyard, and said as she walked: "I got that eighteen bachelors from Miss Yang last year, and Your Highness loves it like a treasure." As you know, His Highness the Thirteenth once came to our house to make a big fuss. At that time, His Highness the Thirteenth wanted to step on the flower branches that had just been separated, but His Highness didn't think about it, and protected it with his hand. ”

Yang Qiqi was shocked, and said, "What is there to protect this?" If it's gone, it's gone. ”

Wen Yaojia didn't answer, but only took her into a warm room.

In the center of the greenhouse, it was the eighteen bachelors, although it was still a small bush, but it was blooming exceptionally well.

"Your Highness, no matter how busy you are on weekdays, you have to ask in person. Except that he really can't take care of him in Yuhang. But if you are in the house, you will take care of this flower, and you will definitely do it yourself. I can see that His Royal Highness values this camellia, that is, he values the girl. Wen Yaojia's voice was faint, full of sadness and despair. It's cold and cold, and it sounds particularly pitiful.

Yang Qiqi was a little speechless, and couldn't help but secretly ask herself, is she so important in Murong Zhao's heart?

"We have been by His Highness's side for many years, and His Highness's mind can always guess one or two. Miss Yang Qi, although I don't want to admit it, and I hate you very much, but Your Highness has you in her heart. ”

Yang Qiqi was apprehensive, and felt ashamed of Wen Yaojia from the bottom of his heart. Although she really wanted to see Wen Yaojia in her previous life and Wen Yaojia in this life as two people, when she saw that face, she couldn't help it. Her good is floating in front of her, and she seems to be still the Wen Yaojia she is familiar with.

When Wen Yaojia said this, a crystal tear fell without warning. She smiled bitterly, and hurriedly raised her hand to wipe away her tears, "Your Highness has been unhappy since childhood, you don't know how Your Highness has come over all these years." Those assassinations and frame-ups three times, I still feel terrified when I think about it now. His Royal Highness was finally trusted by the queen, and it was not easy for the crown prince and the fifth prince to stop staring at him. As long as His Royal Highness can marry the girl of the Chen family, the road ahead will be smoother and more stable. But once he got involved with you, have you ever thought about Your Highness's position? There are also thirteen highnesses who don't know how to hate their highnesses. ”

Wen Yaojia moved Yang Qiqi with affection, knew it with reason, and her sincere appearance was moving. But her words were very flawed, it was clear that Murong Zhao had affected Yang Qiqi first, but what she said seemed to be that Yang Qiqi was determined to drag Murong Zhao down. Yang Qiqi sensitively sensed the scheming of her words, and looked at her silently, without saying a word.

"Do you know how Ruyi died?" Wen Yaojia's voice was soft.

Yang Qiqi's eyebrows jumped, and his eyes were shocked with something that could not be concealed. Ruyi is in her impression, a little bit of teeth and claws. So in Yang Qiqi's heart, he never thought that Ruyi would die. In other words, in her eyes, such a fierce and fierce person will probably oppress others and live for a long, long time.

"How did she die?" Yang Qiqi's tone was a little cold.

Wen Yaojia lowered her head and cried sadly: "She has reached the age of marriage, and His Royal Highness has chosen a family business for her, which is a junior colonel in the garrison in the western suburbs. But she didn't want to, she wanted to follow His Highness, and she also cried and made trouble. In the end, he was really hopeless, so he hanged himself by the neck. ”

Yang Qiqi was not unaware of Ruyi's plan, and it was very common for the royal family to accept the personal maid as a room. According to the usual practice, as long as Murong Zhao is willing, Wen Yaojia, Ruyi, and Lu'e, he can all accept the house.

Ruyi and Wen Yaojia have not yet left the cabinet at such an old age, and in the eyes of others, they are no different from Murong Zhao's room. That's why Murong Xi said that Wen Yaojia was Murong Zhao's beloved maid and had already received the house.

Yang Qiqi was very suspicious in her heart, she didn't think that Ruyi was a person who would judge herself for this kind of thing. In his previous life, Ruyi was able to succumb to Yang Yuyan and stab her in the back. It can be seen that this person is fundamentally very selfish. Would she really want her own life for the sake of Murong Zhao? Yang Qiqi didn't believe it.

"When His Highness returns, he may choose a family affair for me and Lu'e. When that time comes, I'm 。。。。。。 Wen Yaojia couldn't say any more, and cried sadly.

Yang Qiqi shook his head and said, "His Highness Eleventh will not marry you off." ”

"Your Highness is already arranging." Wen Yaojia didn't seem to think so, she knelt on the ground and said, "Seventh girl, you have a noble status, you are the concubine of the Yuguo Mansion, and you don't worry about marrying at all." But slave maid, slave and maid, only His Royal Highness can hope. ”

Hearing Wen Yaojia's words, Yang Qiqi was shocked at first. Seeing Wen Yaojia kneeling on the ground and about to pounce on her, she couldn't help but take a step back in disgust, her brows furrowed. She didn't know what to say to Wen Yaojia like this, and she suddenly felt that Wen Yaojia had become very pathetic. She is no longer the cousin Wen who told herself in her previous life that it is better to rely on others than on herself. Except for that face, every part of her body became extremely unfamiliar.

"We're all smart people, you tell me straight, what do you want me to do?"

Wen Yaojia held her head high, and under her eyelashes stained with tears were a pair of cunning and scheming eyes, "You might as well talk to Your Highness a little bit and completely break your thoughts, it's better than hanging like this now." ”

Yang Qiqi suddenly felt tired in her heart, she thought, what happened to her? It seems that she is trapped in a quagmire called Wen Yaojia and Murong Zhao, and this pile of mud makes her always uneasy, and everyone becomes stupid.

She smiled at Wen Yaojia and said indifferently: "Let's make it clear once today, I don't think about your Royal Highness at all." I'm not like you, I have too much hope and a way out. The most important thing is that I am a person, and I never like to rely on others, so there are too many things that fall on me. I sincerely wish you and His Highness Eleven to be united forever and never separated. But I really don't understand what you're referring to. Because my friendship with your Highness has not reached the point where I can say those cruel things. I can only promise you that I will never see him again. ”

Wen Yaojia's expression was a little hesitant, "If you don't explain the words to Your Highness, how can you make Your Highness miss you?" ”

Yang Qiqi frowned slightly, "I think I've done enough before." As for such a thing, you should rely on yourself instead of expecting me. ”

Yang Qiqi had already said this, Wen Yaojia was afraid of self-defeating, so she didn't dare to say anything more.

Out of the Eleventh Prince's Mansion, Yang Qiqi got into the carriage and said to Zhu Xin: "Find out how Ruyi died, it doesn't matter if you visit the Eleventh Prince's Mansion at night, even if you have a funeral and dig a grave, you have to find out whether Ruyi is self-defeating." ”

Zhu Yi was a little unhappy in his heart, and whispered to Zhu Xin: "Our girl, we must have nothing to do with the eleventh prince." ”

Zhu Xin smiled and said, "Don't worry about the girl's business." Listen to me, what is yours is yours, not yours, and you can't grab it. Our girls have their own ideas! ”

Let's say that Murong Zhao heard Ruyi's self-determination, and his mood was very complicated. He can't go back to Luoyang at the moment, so he can only send the letter back quickly, ask Wen Yaojia to be the master, and let Ruyi enter the ground as soon as possible.

After getting Murong Zhao's letter, the Eleventh Prince's Mansion began to help Ruyi Zhang Luo with his funeral.

During this period, Zhu Xin did not find the opportunity to visit the Eleventh Prince's Mansion at night, because she found that the Eleventh Prince's Mansion was really impregnable. In the end, I had to wait until after Ruyi's funeral, and then according to Yang Qiqi's explanation, I dug up the grave and found out the cause of Ruyi's death.

"If Ruyi hangs herself, she will only have strangulation marks on her front neck. But when we checked, we found that Ruyi also had purple strangulation marks on the back of his neck. This shows that Ruyi is by no means going to hang himself to die. Also, a few days ago, when the Eleventh Prince's Mansion gave Ruyi a dowry, it seemed that Ruyi had also shown a list. went to the house, which happened to be the second shopkeeper under our Rouge Jin Xing. Zhu Zhi raised his eyes to look at Yang Qiqi's expression, and whispered: "Ruyi didn't seek death, so who was she harmed?" ”