Chapter 30: Lingering and gloomy

"Don't move!" Wei Wenchu grabbed Jiayang's left hand tightly with his backhand.

Her slender hand was blistered by this time, and he rubbed the ointment with the gentlest force of his life. While wiping, he muttered: "This Si Yayan is a complete poisonous woman, and this king will find a way to divorce her." ”

Jiayang has been silent, she is very afraid in her heart, afraid that his tenderness at this time is just her dream, she is afraid that the dream will be broken. Just looked at Wei Wenchu's eyebrows, only to realize that he had taken off her shoes and socks.

She hurriedly grabbed Wei Wenchu's hand: "What is the prince doing?" ”

Wei Wenchu pushed her hand away without taking care of himself, and said softly: "The tea has been spilled on your legs, and I will give you medicine." ”

Jing Wen on the side was so interested that she wanted to go out when she heard his words, but Jiayang stopped her: "Jing Wen, you come to help me take medicine." ”

then pushed Wei Wenchu out of the house: "Didn't the queen mother say that Prince Mu was going to travel to Jiangnan, you should send him off." Wei Wenchu clearly saw that her face was red at this time, and even her ears were red.

Then he opened his lips and said: "Jiayang is shy, I haven't seen your husband anywhere." ”

Jiayang closed his eyes tightly when he heard this: "Prince! You go! After that, he turned around and closed the door, covered his face with his hands and whispered, "Shame on you!" ”

Her posture made Wei Wenchu laugh, the crown princess had spoken, so he had to follow the order to find the seventh brother.

"The princess is shy!" Even Jing Wen came to tease her, and Jiayang pretended to be angry and said, "Jing Wen, if you do this again, I will drive you back to Quanguo." ”

Jing Wen changed the topic and said with a smile: "After last night's incident, the prince must have also known the good of our princess, and he has become more and more considerate." ”

As soon as he talked about last night's incident, Jiayang's face flushed even more, and Jiayang hurriedly covered his face with his hands. Why did the picture of last night gradually appear in my mind today, it's amazing, it turned out that she really took the initiative.

"Shhh Jiayang hurriedly shrunk his legs as he ate.

Only then did I see that Jing Wen had already wiped the burns on her legs with a plaster, and she was still burned through so many layers of clothing, no wonder it hurt so much.

"All right, princess. Fortunately, it was through the clothes, otherwise the leg would not have been just red and swollen. Jing Wen put away the plaster and said distressedly.

"The princess has only been in this Wei country for half a year, and she was burned twice, and it was all done by the lady on that side. It seems that he is going to worship and beg the Buddha to drive away that dirty thing. Jing Wen said this one by one, and Jiayang couldn't help but laugh at her.

"Jiayang! Jiayang! Wei Wenchu called her from afar, why did he come back so soon, Jiayang hurriedly got up and packed up.

He directly pushed the door open and came in, stepped forward and looked around Jiayang and said worriedly, "Jingwen, how is it?" ”

"Back to the crown prince, the princess's leg was burned, and it was red and swollen." Jing Wen replied.

Wei Wenchu hurriedly carried Jiayang to the bed and lay down, and said softly: "Fang just said that I came to rub the medicine for you, and if your legs are injured, just lie down." There are those servants waiting for everything, and no matter how poor you are, you can take care of you. ”

Jiayang was very helpful to his sweet words, and said with a low smile: "Why did the prince come back so soon?" ”

"The people in the old seven mansions said that he had already set off for Jiangnan, so I came back." Wei Wenchu pondered for a while and said, "Jiayang, in the future, will you call my husband behind people?" ”

Jiayang replied unexpectedly: "Prince Mu has only returned to the city for a few months, why did he travel to Jiangnan again?" ”

Wei Wenchu pondered for a moment and then replied, "Maybe he wants to go and relax!" ”

At this time, Jiayang pushed him off the bed again, frowned and said lightly: "The prince is busy with all the affairs in the court, and he spends all day with his concubines." ”

Sure enough, a woman's heart is a needle, Jiayang is a look for a while. Helplessly, he said: "Then I'll deal with the government first, and you will rest in bed." Jiayang turned his face aside and didn't look at him.

Si Muyu has only been dead for more than a month, and he is so enthusiastic about himself, Jiayang feels more and more unreal in his heart.

At this time, Wei Wenyan had already gone to Jiangnan in a carriage, and he couldn't wait for a moment. His guards have been guarding Dugu Sword Village for a whole month and have not found anything unusual, if she is not in Sword Village, where else can she go?

Luckily, he found some clues, and now the only place he can think of is there. Now that I have the answer in my heart, I only care about the ups and downs.

Day and night, I finally arrived at Jiangnan, which was hazy and rainy in April, but also full of vitality. Mu Yu will definitely like this place, there is a trickle of water, small towns, quiet and comfortable. It's not as flashy and cold as Shangyang City.

After Wei Wenyan and his entourage stayed in an inn in the city, they walked to the most prestigious local tea shop. That kind of place is full of people, maybe you can know something here.

The storyteller on the stage was talking about the story of "Lu Bu vs. Sanying" with emotion, but the people in the audience were in a different situation.

"Have you heard, Duguxiao's granddaughter has come back from studying art abroad!" One of the middle-aged men with a big belly put down the melon seeds in his hand and said mysteriously.

Several youth-looking men on the side turned around and asked, "Is it the granddaughter of the richest man Duguxiao's family?" I seem to have seen it that day. ”

The middle-aged man waved his hand and said, "How could you have seen it, I heard that Miss Sun has only been back for less than a month." Or my relatives who work in Dugu Mansion said it and listened to me, ordinary people don't know at all. ”

The young man said disdainfully: "I really saw that there was a woman dressed in red beside the young master of the Dugu family that day. It's not that Miss Sun, who else can it be. ”

When the people next to him heard this, they all came over, and one of the young people asked, "How is Miss Dugu's appearance?" ”

Another young man pushed him and said lewdly: "The young grandmother of Dugu Mansion is very good-looking, so Miss Dugu's appearance will naturally not be bad." ”

The young man replied halfway: "It's a pity that I couldn't see Miss Dugu's true face, she covered her face with a veil that day. ”

"Cut!" The people around him turned their heads when they heard this.

However, Yun Qi looked at Wei Wenyan with a puzzled expression, when did the prince of his family start to like to listen to these market rumors.

"Yunqi, go!" Wei Wenyan picked up the sword on the table and got up.

How could there be such a coincidence in this world, calculating the time, Mu Yu "died" for just over a month, and the young lady of the Dugu family happened to come back for a month. Wei Wenyan was more determined in his thoughts, and the hope in his heart was also greater.

"Childe be careful." Yun Qi hurriedly pulled Wei Wenyan, who was pondering, to the side of the road, when a carriage sped past him and almost hit him.

Wei Wenyan pulled back his thoughts at this time, and Yun Qi pulled him to point to the alley opposite, and said in a chattering voice: "Childe, look, the woman in red wearing the veil that walked by just now is not the same as what the person in the tea shop said. ”

As soon as Yunqi's words fell, Wei Wenyan had already pulled out his legs and ran towards the alley.

Wei Wenyan looked at the red-clothed figure in front of him, although the clothes and hair accessories were completely different, he was sure that it was the figure that appeared in his dream every night.