Chapter 17: Yu Ye's heart-to-heart
In the General's Mansion, Princess Wen Yu sat on the stool thoughtfully, her hands kept pinching the stove, her mind was full of the scene when she met Princess Qi in the palace today, and the moment she saw Princess Qi, her husband seemed to be a little abnormal, and his eyes didn't seem to be on King Qi? Could it be Princess Qi? Did Princess Qi make her husband so angry? Do they know each other? All the questions lingered in Feng Wenyu's heart.
"Come on, go to the study and call the general to come over, saying that I have something to look for him." Feng Wenyu made up her mind to ask all the questions in her heart clearly, otherwise she was afraid that she would have trouble sleeping for this.
"Yes, young lady." The maid saluted and went out.
In the study, Xuanyuan Ye has been thinking about the moment she met Wanqing in the palace today, she has lost a lot of weight, I don't know if it is the King of Qi who abused her, whether she will be bullied in the Qi Palace, her figure has not been able to disperse, thinking of the moment when she was held up, Xuanyuan Ye looked at her hands, as if there was still her fragrance on her hands.
"Young Master, Young Madam has something to look for you." The maid whispered outside the door.
"Hmm." Xuanyuan Ye hummed to mean that he knew, he didn't say that he would go, and he didn't say that he wouldn't go, and the maid didn't know how to explain to the young lady when she went back outside the door.
Xuanyuan Ye didn't know what kind of posture to use to face Wen Yu, she was not wrong, but Xuanyuan Ye's heart had already been occupied by Wanqing, how to accept Feng Wenyu again.
The maid returned to Wen Yu's room, with hesitation on her face, and her mouth was hesitant to say it or not.
"What's wrong?" Seeing the maid coming back from the study, Feng Wenyu asked,
"The slave and the young master said it, but..." The maid didn't continue, looked up at Feng Wenyu, and quickly lowered her head.
"Just what?"
"It's just that the young master didn't say that he would come, and he didn't say he couldn't come." The more the maid spoke, the quieter her voice became, and she looked at Feng Wenyu from time to time.
"Got it, you go down first." Hearing the young lady let her go down, the maid was relieved and let out a long breath.
"Princess! General, he's gone too far! Ever since you came to the General's Mansion, you have been snubbed by the General! The maid stood beside Feng Wenyu angrily and said,
"Shut up!" The maid Ruyu's words made her very uncomfortable, she didn't allow anyone to comment on her god of war, Ruling was her dowry maid, and she should understand her mood,
"Slave! Slaves...! Ru Ning was scolded by Feng Wenyu, and she was very unconvinced, she was obviously telling the truth, why did the princess scold her!
"The general is my husband, how can I let you comment at will!"
"The slave knows it's wrong." Ruyu lowered her head, not daring to look at Feng Wenyu's face again.
Feng Wenyu seemed to have made some decision in her heart, she stood up from her seat with resoluteness on her face, she was going to find Xuanyuan Ye to ask all the questions clearly, walked out of the door, waved her hand and motioned to the maid to lead the way, Wen Yu followed closely with Ru Ning, Xuanyuan Ye's study was not very far from their new house, and when they came to the study door, the study door was closed, and the maid was about to step forward and knock on the door, Wen Yu stopped her, walked to the door of the study and raised her hand to knock on the door,
"What else?" Xuanyuan Ye's voice sounded a little impatient, he had just said it, why did he still knock on the door.
"Husband, it's me." Feng Wenyu didn't wait for Xuanyuan Ye to respond, pushed the door open, and entered the study, the furnishings in the study were very simple, a few calligraphy and paintings on the wall were embellished, and a rather old sword hung between the calligraphy and paintings, which looked out of place in this study, and saw Xuanyuan Ye looking at Feng Wenyu in front of the bookshelf, from Xuanyuan Ye's eyes, Feng Wenyu saw that he seemed to be a little displeased.
"You... Is there anything wrong with you? Xuanyuan Ye's voice was a little embarrassed, and his tone was much gentler than just now, facing the woman in front of him, he didn't know what to do.
"Husband, I am a person who is anxious and fast-talking, and I want to ask my husband some questions clearly, otherwise I am afraid that I will not know the taste of food and will not be able to sleep at night." Feng Wenyu stood in front of the desk, his eyes had never left this man for a moment, and his eyes were warm.
"I know what you're trying to ask, and you ask..."
"Okay, husband, what is your relationship with Princess Qi?"
"It's just an old man." Hearing the three words of Princess Qi, Xuanyuan Ye's face was a little unnatural.
"The husband looks at the princess, in my opinion, it is not as simple as the old man."
"It's all before, but now that she's Princess Qi, she's an old person to me."
"That husband is so cold to me, is it because of Princess Qi!" Feng Wenyu thought of Xuanyuan Ye's attitude towards her, and felt aggrieved.
"Yes, my heart is full of her, and I hope the princess will forgive me." Xuanyuan Ye didn't want to deceive her, his heart was full of grace, and he never lost a penny.
"I don't blame you, I want to know when you can forget her and accept me..."Feng Wenyu said that his voice became smaller, and by the end he was almost inaudible.
"When will I forget, I want to know." Xuanyuan Ye, he didn't want to know.
"I'll wait for my husband to forget Princess Qi." Feng Wenyu looked at Xuanyuan Ye affectionately, not wanting him to be such an infatuated person.
"Thank you, princess." Xuanyuan Ye never thought that Princess Wenyu would be so reasonable.
"I envy Princess Qi, you and King Qi love her at the same time."
"It's also an ordeal to be loved by two people at the same time." Xuanyuan Ye knew that his love was just a burden to Wanqing, which overwhelmed her.
"Can I hug you?" Princess Wenyu looked at Xuanyuan Ye shyly, seeing that Xuanyuan Ye did not respond or refuse, she bypassed the desk and hugged him tightly from behind, Xuanyuan Ye's body stiffened, and was held motionless by Feng Wenyu.
"I'm willing to wait for you, no matter how long it takes." Feng Wenyu's eyes flowed, and his voice was as gentle as water.
"Thank you." Xuanyuan Ye turned a thousand words into two words.