At that moment, Pei Yaowei thought that he was calling '蘅蘅'.

But then she remembered that those two words should be 'Hengheng'.

- Pan Tian, the daughter of the abolished Xu Guogong Pan Jie, the word Ruoheng.

The drunkard was still messing around with her, but the person who was still helpless at the right time had a cold face, and he didn't know where he got the strength, and when he went up, he really opened him.

A pair of brocade couches, a pair, one drunk, one angry.

Pei Yao gathered his clothes and got up, his breath was messy, as if he didn't want money, he swished and scraped on the unconscious man, he was still angry for a long time, and twisted several handfuls on his waist and eyes.

It's all screwed in the same place.

"Huh!" She gritted her teeth and whispered: "You are still screaming in your drunken dream, you have not forgotten it for so many years, you are really in love!" ”

was troubled by Xiao Di, she lost the interest of pretending to be a good wife, and he occupied the bed alone, she dragged the bed quilt herself, and dealt with it on the low couch outside for a night.

After all, you can't sleep, and the night is as long as a year.

The next morning, before the maids came in to wash, she returned to the inner room with the quilt in her arms. As soon as I entered the blue yarn cupboard, I saw that Xiao Di had already gotten up, and his clothes and hair were messy, and he was sitting on the edge of the bed frowning and rubbing his waist.

She smiled to herself, coughed, changed back to a gentle and lovely appearance, and slowly stepped forward.

Xiao Di heard the sound and suddenly raised his head.

After the hangover, his eyes were red, and his wet eyes were a little hazy, and he looked at her defenselessly.

The moment they looked at each other, Pei Yao was stunned, she felt that she was dazzled, and she seemed to see a trace of grievance in the eyes of His Royal Highness the King of Chu.

"Ahem, Your Highness is awake!" She threw those unrealistic ideas aside, opened the agarwood cabinet and put away the brocade quilt, and said with concern: "Your Highness, I am afraid that you haven't slept this night, right?" The concubine will go and tell the maids to make a bowl of syrup to wake you up! ”

With that, she put on her cloak and was leaving.

"Stop."

Pei Yao pursed her lips, turned around and put on a smiling face, and asked His Highness what he commanded.

"This king was drunk last night, and the princess was lonely and had a small pillow, but she had a good sleep?"

"Your Highness forgives your sins, and failing to take care of Your Highness is a concubine's dereliction of duty! It's just ......" She glanced at him cautiously and said in a low voice: "You were so drunk last night, and you called the concubine '蘅蘘' on the one hand, but you didn't let the concubine get close to you on the other hand!" ”

Xiao Di was stunned.

She was aggrieved, both angry and resentful: "The concubine is worried that you will not sleep comfortably, and she wants to serve you to change clothes and wash several times, but I don't know what displeased His Highness, so that you almost did something to the concubine, and you were not allowed to call the maid, the concubine had no choice, so she could only cover you with a quilt, and she made do with it all night......"

He frowned, pinched the corners of his forehead, waved his hand for a while, and just said.

Look, your heart is empty. Pei Yaowei snorted several times in his heart, thinking about how reasonable and reasonable his lie was!

Who told you to never forget to call Pan Tian? Who told each other to grow like themselves? In my dream, I thought of the one I loved, but when I opened my eyes, I could only see the one who hated the poison, saying that you were going to beat me, and you didn't suspect it!

Pei Yao went outside to pour him a glass of water, and when she looked back, she saw that he ripped off his clothes, revealing a piece of fine skin, her hand shook, and the water was spilled.

Xiao Di only cared about the inexplicable bruise on his waist at this moment.

Yesterday, when I drank with Zijun and others, I was fine, and this soft pillow hotbed didn't see anything sharp, unprovoked, how did this happen?

He was suspicious, and naturally, he thought of another person in this hall of integration, other than himself.

As soon as Xiao Di's scrutinizing gaze came, Pei Yao came to him with a concerned face, and he didn't care about the awkwardness in his heart, so he stretched his neck to look at his waist.

"Yo, Your Highness, how did you get this? It's all bruised! She said distressedly, and then replied to herself: "I don't know where I hit when I came back!" His Royal Highness took a sip of tea first, sober and sober, and the concubine went to ask Instant Yu to bring medicinal oil to rub it for you! ”

When she behaved like this, Xiao Di was not able to pursue it.

"No need." He put on his coat and said, "Tell the maids to come in and serve, prepare quickly, and go to the Qiwang Mansion later." ”

Since the death of King Xiao of Qi, Wen Pian has not worn clothes other than the color of Su for all these years.

She sat in the hall, her whole body was white, only two silver hairpins were pressed on her head, and half of her long hair was not pulled up, like a filial woman.

Pei Yaowei followed Xiao Di into the door, but he didn't dare to look up for a long time, for fear that when he saw her, he would lose his temper.

Greeting each other, Xiao Di's words for the two of them had not yet been finished, but they were interrupted by Wen Lian with a smile.

"Brother Wang doesn't have to bother, Wen Lian and this new sister-in-law have met before, and they are old friends!"

As soon as she said this, Pei Yao was very surprised.

Have you seen each other and Wen Lian?

"Oh? Have you ever met Princess Qi? Xiao Di's eyes were slightly gloomy, "Why haven't I heard you mention it before?" ”

Pei Yao was in a dilemma, but fortunately, Wen Lian opened his mouth again: "Speaking of which, it's an old yellow calendar!" In the year of her death! As she spoke, she suddenly remembered something and frowned, "Hmm...... No, she walked on the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, it should be said that it was the second year - the fifth year of Yanping, the fifteenth day of the first month. ”

"At that time, Sister-in-law Wang was still the fourth girl, Zhaoye Temple incense, when I saw her, I was cold, and I thought it was an old friend who returned to her soul!"

Based on Pei Yao's understanding of this Fa Xiao, Wen Lian's words were explained secondly, mainly because they were deliberately said to Xiao Di, and they intended to respond to him.

But Xiao Di just nodded. When they each took their seats, he looked at his princess Chu with deep meaning and said, "This is quite fateful." ”

Pei Yaowei took the opportunity to say: "Isn't it fate!" The princess is a person of deep affection and righteousness, the concubine is very admired, speaking of which, it will be fifteen in a few days, the princess has not returned to Beijing for a long time, I don't know if I would like to appreciate the face, and go to Zhaoye Temple with the concubine to make incense? ”

She didn't care if she said this, whether it would be abrupt or not, and whether it would arouse Xiao Di's suspicions. Wen Lian finally came back, and the most urgent thing for her right now was to avoid others with her and meet her properly.

What happened to her, this rare thing of death and life, she now points to Wen Lian to explain a thing or two with her.

Wen Pitied her invitation, but she was also happy, and she responded, "Brother Wang knows, I went early, I miss her." Now that I see the sister-in-law of the king, I am happy in my heart, and I am very willing to be close, in the future, I can't say that I will often rob people with Brother Wang, and I hope that Brother Wang will bear with me! ”

She always speaks with a fluttering mood, especially after Xiao Huan's death, nine out of ten sentences have to be wrapped in arrogance and ridicule, Pei Yao is used to seeing it in the past, but at the moment, her words are plain, and she can't hear the slightest bit of her temperament.

Pei Yaowei was very distressed.

After saying a few innocuous words, Xiao Di took the initiative to mention that the begonia flowers in the Qi Wangfu were a must in Beijing, and asked Wen Lian to send someone to lead his princess to take a look.

That's what it means to branch outward. It was rare that Wen Pitian didn't embarrass him, and according to his meaning, he pointed to Duyu and led Princess Chu to the back garden to enjoy the flowers.

"Now there is no one else, if Brother Wang has anything to say, just say it." Wen Lian said, the slender five fingers were gently loosened, and the tea lid fell on the white porcelain tea cup, and there was a soft sound.

"The princess knows why this king is here." Xiao Di's face was pale, and he asked: "On that day, I ordered someone to reveal to the king that the emperor had the intention to accept him as a concubine - I don't know what the princess's intentions are?" ”

At that time, the national teacher Jiguang had not yet returned to the dust capital, and Xiao Di was outside, so he had already received the news from Ciyun City first. The words were concise and to the point, and he only told him that Xiao Zhu had the heart to accept the girl from the Xiang family who looked like Pei Yaowei to enter the palace, and there was nothing else.

It was precisely because of this letter that he asked his mother to help pay attention to it in the palace, and once he found out that this matter was serious, he tried to get people to his side one step at a time.

Wen Lian pondered for a moment, and suddenly smiled indifferently: "What is the intention, is it important?" ”

She said: "After all, Brother Wang married her, which proves that the news of Wen Pian is very popular with you, isn't it?" ”

"Although this king is not sensitive, he also does not want to be a knife in the hands of others." He said: "If the princess doesn't say it, this king can't return Xiao's widow, but ......"

"This king's own princess, whether her life is good or bad, she depends on her younger siblings."

Wen Lian laughed.

"Brother Wang, it's just a joke, why take it so seriously?" She sighed, "Over the years, you've become more and more boring!" ”

Xiao Di did not speak.

"Stop, stop! Since you want to know, it doesn't hurt for me to say. It is...... Don't move. ”

Wen Lian restrained her smile and said slowly: "I'm Yao." ”

"For her?"

"Well, for her." A layer of coldness appeared in Wen Lian's eyes, "Brother Wang's wisdom, he should have seen it a long time ago, as soon as Uncle Shi returned to Beijing, Xiao Zhu followed and wanted to accept Xiangyu, which was naturally not for Xiangyu's face." ”

Xiao Di seemed to think of something, "But are you for that face?" ”

Wen Lian paused before saying, "Yes and no." ”

"First, I was born like Yao Wei for her, and second, I also sheltered her when Yao Wei was there. I don't want to see such a person suffer in vain. She said, looking at Xiao Di coldly, "You may not be a good match, but Xiao Zhu must not be a good match." And Xiao Chase's intentions, in this world, only you can compete with it. Since only you 'maybe' can save her, then no matter how risky it is, I can only try. ”

After she finished talking for a long time, she didn't hear Xiao Di say anything again, Wen Lian flew away lightly and said with a smile: "Look, I'll just say that the reason is explained, Brother Wang may not like to hear it!" ”

As she spoke, she snorted and asked, "But speaking of which, I'm also curious, is it for the sake of more Qi Xiao or for her more life?" ”

Xiao Di looked at her and said, "I also have a question, I have been saving it in my heart for many years, and I want to ask you for advice." ”

Wen Lian raised his eyebrows and generously gestured to him.

He stared into her eyes and said firmly: "Is Pei Yaowei's death related to you back then?" ”

Wen Lian's eyes widened slightly, and she looked at him playfully for a long time, and suddenly smiled.

"Brother Wang asked, I'm going to be curious again!"

She raised her head and raised her cheeks, and asked slowly: "If it has nothing to do with it, it's okay, if it's related-then does His Royal Highness the King of Chu plan to thank me, or does he plan to kill me?" ”