Chapter 70: Joy and anger are incomprehensible
Wen Yunxiang looked at his mother strangely, his eyes were full of surprise
"What is the crime of trespassing on the dormitory of this palace?"
At this time, Concubine Hui glared at Wen Yunxiang angrily, obviously she didn't remember that the person in front of her was her son.
Wen Yunxiang grabbed Concubine Hui's shoulders with both hands and gently shook them back and forth twice
"Mother, the child is Xiang'er" The voice was full of eagerness.
Concubine Hui heard Xiang'er's two words, her face was no longer sharp, and she eased slightly, and muttered twice in her eyes
"Xiang'er, Xiang'er?"
At this time, the guards guarding the door came in and saluted respectfully
"Great Prince, Your Majesty's time limit has arrived, it's time to leave."
Wen Yunxiang smiled bitterly, he couldn't even talk to his mother if he wanted to see him, and his mother was even a little delirious, and he couldn't take care of him by his side.
"The main hall has not finished visiting my mother, and I will leave when it is over."
The two guards looked at each other and hesitated
"Your Highness, your subordinates are only acting on orders, Your Highness should not make it difficult for your subordinates"
Wen Yunxiang turned to look at the two of them, gritted his teeth word by word and said, "It's okay if you go to tell the emperor today, this palace is bound to accompany your mother."
This resolute attitude seemed to wake up the long-sleeping devil in Wen Yunxiang's heart.
The two guards didn't dare to continue to persuade each other, so they had to turn around and wait at the door, after all, no matter how much the prince fell, he was still the prince, and with their identity, they couldn't be offended.
At this time, Concubine Hui held her head with both hands, as if she had an unbearable headache, and her brows were deeply furrowed.
Wen Yunxiang hurriedly hugged Concubine Hui and widened his eyes nervously
"Mother, how are you, mother, don't scare the child."
Wen Yunxiang was about to shout to the door to call for someone to call the imperial doctor, but his arm was stopped.
Concubine Hui fell weakly into Wen Yunxiang's arms, didn't say a word, just shook her head gently.
"Mother, are you okay?"
Concubine Hui struggled to straighten up
"This is a problem that has fallen in the past few months, and my mother doesn't know why. Sometimes awake and sometimes unconscious. ”
Wen Yunxiang's lips seemed to sink between them at this time, and he couldn't open them, he was really ashamed to say that he was ashamed to face his mother who was suffering in the cold palace.
"Xiang'er, my mother doesn't know when she will wake up, you go back and beg your father to send a cronie of yours to take care of me, so that my mother still has a chance to help you."
Concubine Hui's heart is thinking of escaping from this cold palace one day, since Wen Mingshi demoted her to the cold palace, her heart is like the weeds in this cold palace, and it has long been barren.
She only has power in her heart, and she puts all her hopes on her son.
Wen Yunxiang bit his lip and nodded vigorously, as long as it was his mother's request, he would achieve it no matter what.
Concubine Hui firmly held Wen Yunxiang's hand and looked at Wen Yunxiang's eyes and said seriously
"Go back quickly, Xiang'er, don't anger your father, your mother is not by your side until everything is done, the only thing you need to do is to be patient."
Wen Yunxiang felt the temperature coming from the palm of his hand, making him warm and making him feel cold.
He reluctantly let go of his hand and carefully tied the cloak for Concubine Hui
"Mother, I'm leaving, you have to take care of yourself."
Wen Yunxiang said this just to make himself feel at ease, knowing that this was a cold palace, and knowing that no one serving his mother must have suffered those sins.
Concubine Hui looked at Wen Yunxiang gently, smiled and nodded.
It was like a loving mother saying goodbye to her child who was about to leave home in the wind.
The strong contrast between the coarse linen clothes and the brocade grosgrain cloak was particularly dazzling in this bleak cold palace.
Wen Yunxiang didn't dare to continue to look back, for fear that his tears were about to burst out of the embankment, he was also a dignified seven-foot man, and only by being blessed by his mother could he secretly sit on the throne of the prince.
Wen Yunxiang wiped away his tears, walked to the door, and immediately seemed to have a different face, his face was cold and without a trace of emotion, and he stared at the two guards with cold eyes.
The guards suddenly felt a chill down their spine, and hurriedly lowered their heads and saluted respectfully.
The Three Princes' Mansion
The small room that was locked up and guarded by a guard at the door
"Prince, the action has begun over there, and the mother is a little anxious."
Wen Yunxiu stood with his hands in his hands, even though he couldn't see his face and expression clearly, he could feel the chilling atmosphere emanating from his body up and down.
"Prince, this is a rare opportunity, if you miss it, it will be difficult to have another chance." This person is wearing silver armor, a sword at his waist, and a thick beard that gives people a rugged and uninhibited feeling.
The figure is rare and burly, and standing with Wen Yunxiu seems to form a difference between cloud and mud.
"Wait, the main hall hasn't thought it through yet."
Wen Yunxiu's tone could be heard with incomparable entanglement and hesitation, as if something was firmly holding him back, making him have too many concerns.
"Niangniang has been waiting for His Highness for a long time before, and I can't sit still after hearing the news this time."
Wen Yunxiu secretly clenched his fists until his fingertips were a little white
"No, wait, it's not time yet."
Wen Yunxiu lowered his head and pondered for a moment before speaking again
"Go back and tell my mother not to act rashly and trust others, and also tell your master not to think that he has any idea in his heart, I don't know, everything needs to be arranged by me. Otherwise...... All were to be buried for him. ”
Wen Yunxiu is a delicate and meticulous person, far less qualified than outsiders who are mediocre and only obsessed with poetry, calligraphy, calligraphy and painting.
The strong man's face changed, and there was obvious embarrassment on his face, but he also bowed and retired.
Wen Yunxiu is very smart, he wants others to see which side of him he can become, what kind of person he can become in the eyes of others, if there is someone in this world who can let him really unload his heart, it is only Wen Yue.
After the man left for a moment, Wen Yunxiu got up and wanted to go to Wen Yue's private mansion, thinking of this, Wen Yunxiu's face unconsciously hung a trace of arc.
I didn't want to step out of the room, but there was a quick knock on the door.
Wen Yunxiu suddenly smiled and changed into a plain and easy-going face
"Come in."
The one who came in was Wen Yunxiu's close confidant, and he was also the housekeeper of this dignified prince's mansion
"Your Highness, this is Miss Su ordered someone to send it to the house."
The housekeeper said tremblingly, although Wen Yunxiu had a peaceful temperament, he couldn't control Wen Yunxiu's joy and anger at all, but he was also a little afraid.
Wen Yunxiu raised his eyebrows, oh? Su Yingying?
Wen Yunxiu was not in a hurry to open the secret letter, but said to the housekeeper
"Hasn't Yingge Mansion been handed over to the princess? How did you get the letter and send it here? ”
"Your Highness, Miss Su said that this letter can only be handed over to Your Highness."
Wen Yunxiu's brows furrowed, what kind of fame was she doing?
After opening and reading the letter, a smile appeared on Wen Yunxiu's face, and that kind of smile made people shudder, like the biting cold wind blowing in the spring.
Wen Yunxiu gritted his teeth and said with a smile
"Good, good ......"
After speaking, he rubbed the letter into his palm fiercely, clenched it hard, and looked into the distance so that people couldn't guess his joy and anger.