Chapter 127: Nephew, You Haven't Asked the Imperial Aunt for Peace
Du Wei's face was full of flattering smiles at this time, and her palm-sized face was half smaller because of Du Wei's greed for life and fear of death, and her bright eyes were squeezed to only two slits, showing the color of a villain.
Wen Yuheng was very surprised, he never liked other people's flattery, but he didn't have the slightest patience when he faced Du Wei like this, and even brought a vague banter and teasing, looking at the other party's tricks and flattery, he felt very comfortable in his heart.
And the careful thinking and calculation in the eyes of the other party are like copying and pasting, and they are directly displayed on his face, which makes him even more surprised.
said that she was simple, but her words were the way, and she could directly hit the point, but if she said that she was heavy-minded, she was like a blank sheet of paper, everything was written on her face, and in the trade-off, the greedy face of money first became a strange scenery in his eyes.
Du Wei, who had no awareness of being under house arrest at all, surprised Wen Yuheng, how many times she used it on such a girl for the first time, and she felt no discomfort.
Thinking of this, he suddenly smiled, this Du Wei is really a baby.
He seemed to think for a moment, shook his head regretfully in Du Wei's expectant gaze and said, "In the face of my nephew's filial piety, how can I bear to refute it?" But the best way to express this filial piety is to show it on yourself, and since my nephew and daughter-in-law want to show their filial piety to me, they naturally have to complete it personally.
Don't worry, the little uncle is not in a hurry, and he will not dislike your ugly words, as long as the little uncle who can write recognizes, it will be considered to have completed the task, well, the time is not early, you have to do it as soon as possible, starting tomorrow, every afternoon, Zijun will also come over to study together, and you will not have much time to transcribe at that time. β
What is Wen Zijun? What did he come to do? Also kidnapped and placed under house arrest?
Wen Yuheng didn't explain why Wen Zijun also came back, although Du Wei begged for information with a full face, he still turned around and left with a dark belly, leaving Du Wei with a table of lone essays.
I'm hungry, I haven't eaten since the morning, and now I'm even more hungry when I look at these books that can't be eaten.
"Uncle, uncle, let me copy the book, then you have to let me be full, if you don't eat enough and have no strength, you can't do anything, uncle, uncle, stutter, you can't abuse the captives, I'm hungry and thin, Wen Qi wants to fight with you, uncle, uncle...... balabalaβ
After getting the food satisfied, and after eating until she was naturally full, Du Wei lay on the table and ...... fell asleep, outside the door, Wen Yuheng looked at this scene, the corners of his eyes twitched, his fingers moved several times, and in the end, he still couldn't help but didn't bother, just let people guard at the door, and tell him when he woke up.
He didn't know why he was so considerate, just looking at Du Wei like this, he couldn't bear to disturb him, couldn't he bear it? Wen Yuheng smiled suddenly, and his sarcastic eyes disappeared in a flash, and then disappeared at the end of the corridor.
On this day, Du Wei spent time in a coma and transcribing books, after waking up, Du Wei wrote her first word from the time to the present, and then looked at the font that was not as good as Lao Zhang's crawl, shook her head without love, and then continued to write seriously and hard, and wrote to the end, she couldn't look down on herself, so she was unwilling to put down her pen and ink, rubbed her sore shoulder, sighed, and said sadly: "Wen Qi, if you are sorry for the old lady in the future, the old lady will definitely cuckold you." β
Wen Yuheng outside the door: ......
Should he stop this bold thought? But people want to cuckold Wen Qi, what's the matter with him?
In the end, Wen Yuheng didn't embarrass Du Wei, after Du Wei was arrested, she was thrown into the ghostly house, the room was the room where they stayed when Wen Qi was used as a water stopper, but now the color has been changed, and the original white has become a daily cotton and linen cover, which is more popular than before.
At the beginning, Du Wei also tried to find a way out, but in the face of the locked door, the nailed window, and the encirclement of ten steps outside the door and window, all the courage turned into sleepiness in an instant.
It's better to die than to live, now people are swordsmen and I am fish and meat, she can't and will win, she has to save her strength, wait for the opportunity, the most important thing is to save her life, face or something, if you can't eat it, you can give it up.
And the reason for being at peace with such an encounter is also Wen Qi in it.
In fact, Du Wei knew in her heart that Wen Qi was helpless to let Wen Yuheng take her away, that Huye clan was a blood background for her, and for these madmen in the imperial city, I am afraid that it is the cornucopia golden tower, and the position of the Son of Heaven above.
Even if Wen Qi let her stay closed in the Hades Mansion, the people who have plans will not give them peace, there are too many enemies, and they can't prevent one or two, and they can't prevent three or four. And Du Wei's safety is the most important thing in Wen Qi's eyes.
And Wen Yuheng is eccentric and strong in martial arts, which is better than Wen Qi, and he, for the position under Wen Jingcheng's buttocks, it doesn't seem to have such a new gravitational attraction for him, so he will not be so stubborn about Du Wei's ownership, so, in comparison, Wen Yuheng here seems to be the safest, Wen Qi will make this decision and personally send her to close the small black house.
But even if she knew it clearly, she was still unhappy in her heart.
She Du Wei is useless, she doesn't know anything, but at least she still has the courage to face life and death with him, no matter what it is, he has to do it, he can, but if you want to tell her, husband and wife are one, why is it machismo at a critical moment?
This is absolutely not possible, it must be educated.
The next day, Wen Zijun really came, just when she was still waiting for Wen Yuheng to have breakfast.
That's right, it's just waiting, Du Wei feels that this is God's deep malice towards her, God knows what kind of evil wind this Wen Yuheng is smoking, he took her out of the bed early in the morning, and then became his personal maid.
Looking at the handsome face that was the same as Wen Qi's, Du Wei endured it, looking at a table of delicacies, which were ruthlessly sent to Wen Qi's mouth, and after she couldn't eat anything herself, she ...... I endured it too.
People are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads, and they eat so many greasy things in the morning, and they are careful of the three highs and the top.
"Well, this cook is doing a good job today, this king's appetite has increased dramatically, nephew and daughter-in-law, it's all your credit, you will come and dine with me in the morning!"
Du Wei looked at the less and less food on the table greedily, and hummed: "It's not impossible to dine with you, but I watch you eat, you sit and I stand, it is necessary to change it, otherwise I'm afraid that you will finish eating, and I will faint here, well, I am hungry." β
Emphasizing that he was faint from hunger, Wen Yuheng held the chopsticks for a moment, then put down the dishes and chopsticks, looked at Du Wei, and said seriously: "Niece and daughter-in-law, I didn't say you, you said that you want to serve me, an old man, to eat, so you didn't sit at the table, but you can't starve yourself, your parents are like this, how can your parents rest assured?" β
Du Wei: ......
King of Thousand Machines, you really weren't the monkey who invited Dubi? My mother and Lao Tzu have already settled in the ground, what can I do if I don't feel at ease? Trick the corpse back to me for trouble?
"Hehe, little uncle, look at what you said, you said it earlier, I didn't eat it if I said it earlier, and you ate too much, little uncle, what if you get fat."
Du Wei sat opposite Wen Yuheng without any psychological burden, and then began to wreak the clouds, surprised by the surprise, Wen Yuheng who watched got up silently and took a few steps back.
The cleanliness fetish attacked, and he really couldn't stand Du Wei's greasy hands.
"Grandpa Huang, Zijun is here."
Burst!
Du Wei choked, and then, a voice that was so gentle that it made her sick sounded in her ears.
"Weiwei, I haven't seen you for a long time, I'm so excited, don't you miss me?"
Du Wei reluctantly swallowed the food in her mouth, glanced at Wen Yuheng, who had nothing to do with herself, silently put down the dishes and chopsticks, got up, and left Wen Zijun at a certain distance before saying: "You think too much, I just suddenly thought that your imperial grandfather is my little uncle and nephew, and you haven't asked the imperial aunt to say goodbye." β
Wen Zijun: ......
"Yes, what the imperial aunt said is, is it Zijun's, seeing that the imperial aunt was excited, she forgot the rules, and hoped that the imperial aunt would not be angry with Zijun."
Ignoring Wen Zijun's tenderness and sweetness, Du Wei suddenly patted her thigh and smiled: "Speaking of which, little uncle, you are really a blessing, the three of us stand together, isn't it three generations, little uncle, you are all grandfathers, I believe that you will be full of children and grandchildren soon, congratulations." β
Wen Yuheng: ...... It's so uncomfortable that the children and grandchildren are full of them.
Wen Yuheng's eyes narrowed, he looked at Wen Zijun unhappily, and asked, "Why did you come here at this hour?" Didn't you come in the afternoon? β
Wen Zijun hurriedly restrained the anger on his face, lowered his head and said, "It's Zijun's, it's not it, I just wanted to see the imperial grandfather as soon as possible, so I hurried a little more, and asked the imperial grandfather to forgive me." β
"Poof!"
Du Wei smiled, Wen Yuheng looked at her and asked, "What are you laughing at?" β
Du Wei waved her hand, holding back a smile but still couldn't help but hook the corners of her lips, and only after half a sound did she flatten the corners of her mouth and said, "It's okay, it's just a little dramatic." β
Wen Yuheng is so young, he looks about the same age as Wen Zijun, a grandfather, a grandson, really, unimaginable.
Silently appreciating Du Wei's slightly low smile, Wen Yuheng didn't stop her crazy brain supplement, just raised her eyebrows, and then said to Wen Zijun: "Don't be idle when you come, after eating a little later, if you want to copy a book, you can go and polish her ink!" β
Wen Zijun suddenly said with a grateful face: "Yes, my grandson must do his best." β
"Well, since you have come to me, you should settle down, otherwise, you will annoy Lao Tzu, and I want you all to taste the whip in Lao Tzu's hand."