Chapter 117: Please come into the urn
Ah Zhi brought hot water, Wen Yue rolled up her sleeves a little, put the towel into the hot water basin and moistened it, and twisted it.
Ah Zhi was just about to speak, "Childe...... Miss. ”
Obviously, Ah Zhi has not quickly adapted to the identity of Wen Yue's daughter.
Wen Yue ignored Ah Zhi, but wrung out the towel and carefully wiped Wen Qing's cheeks and neck
"He's very hot."
Ah Zhi looked at Wen Yue's actions and spoke with some hesitation
"Miss, leave these things to the slave maid." After all, this Wen Yue is also the daughter of the house who has not left the cabinet, and it is not appropriate to wipe the body of a shirtless man like this.
But in Wen Yue's eyes, he didn't seem to notice anything wrong, and the man in front of him was just someone he regarded as his younger brother.
"It's fine."
Wen Yue thought at the moment that this child had such a fateful fate since he was a child, no one loved him, but he was born so smart and clever, and he was extraordinary, and after taking in this child, he has been doing his best for himself, without any complaints.
I didn't care more about him, and I didn't treat him as a relative, and I hid a lot of secrets from him.
Wen Yue thought of this, and there was a little more tenderness and warmth in her eyes.
Wen Qing lived a completely different life in the courtyard this year, and he no longer looked like a malnourished hairy boy, but became more and more sophisticated, and he was much stronger and stronger when he learned martial arts from Jintuan in private.
Thinking of this, a trace of doubt flashed in Wen Yue's mind, although Wen Qing's current martial arts are not as good as the skills of the Dark Guard Jintuan that Wen Yunxiu has been cultivating, but at least they are stronger than ordinary thugs, how could he be injured like this time?
The towel swept across Wen Qing's right chest, and found that Wen Qing's chest had a bruised birthmark, which was so unique and unforgettable, like a totem of the clan.
Wen Yue looked at the birthmark fixedly, and the towel in his hand was taken away without wanting to.
Wen Yue raised her head and saw Wen Chunan's eyes looking at her, and she always felt that Wen Chunan's mood at this time was a little unhappy, but she couldn't say anything.
"Come on, I'm afraid you'll touch the wound if you're so sloppy."
"Oh"
Wen Yue was stunned like a well-behaved child, stood up obediently, and vacated the place for Wen Chunan.
Wen Yue looked at Wen Chunan's appearance of carefully wiping Wen Qing's body at this time, and felt that Wen Chunan at this time seemed to be a different person, and he was more humane, and he was no longer as high and difficult to touch as before.
Wen Chunan wiped Wen Qing's body little by little, and couldn't help laughing at himself in his heart, it was the first time in the world that he could help others wipe his body like this.
Obviously, Wen Chunan also noticed the birthmark on Wen Qing's body, and frowned slightly, but he quickly eased up, and did not let Wen Yue and Ah Zhi see any abnormalities.
After wiping his body, Wen Chunan put the towel into the basin, turned around and carefully covered the quilt beside Wen Qing on his body and said to Wen Yue
"It's going to be dawn soon, and we must rush back."
Wen Yue turned her head to look at Wen Qing, who was lying quietly on the bed, still a little relieved, and said to Ah Zhi beside her
"Take good care of him these days, and I'll rush over as soon as I have time."
Wen Yue didn't ignore the strange look in Ah Zhi's eyes, yes, there was a mess up and down in his house, but the big and small affairs were only handed over to a maid in charge.
But Ah Zhi still respectfully saluted Wen Yue, and she had to help Wen Yue take care of this mansion in public and private.
That night, a snow-white carrier pigeon flew out of Wen Yue's mansion again.
He must have wanted to know about this news.
When she went back, Wen Chunan still carried Wen Yue back, and Wen Yue on Wen Chunan's back was silent without saying a word, which made people doubt her existence, which was completely inconsistent with her in the past.
At this time, Wen Chunan opened his mouth unexpectedly
"If you still want to leave the palace, wait for me in the southeast corner of your palace at this time tomorrow."
Of course, Wen Chunan knew the reason why Wen Mingshi grounded Wen Yue, but it was impossible to tell her the truth, lest she get into this troubled water.
"Why can't I go to my father and ask her to let me out of the palace?"
Wen Yue had a bad premonition in her heart, and with Wen Mingshi's love for her, she was grounded for no reason.
"It won't help you if you go, my father will only send more people to take care of you."
Wen Yue grabbed the hem of Wen Chunan's cloak, causing Wen Chunan's body to stop when he was about to turn away.
I wanted to continue to ask Wen Chunan, but I felt a little powerless inexplicably, even if I knew, what could I do, my father would still not change his will to let him out of the palace in the near future.
"Thank you...... Second brother. ”
Wen Chunan's half-turned body froze for a moment, and without any response, he continued to turn his head and leave.
It was as if nothing had happened in the palace that night, and the silence was terrifying, as if the birds in the sky had left no traces of passing by.
On that day, after Qingxuan told Guo Yuan not to be in a hurry to withdraw his troops, Guo Yuan told Wen Yunxiu the news.
This made Wen Yunxiu even more puzzled about who Qingxuan was, and why he could be like a god.
It was as if he had already known all the arrangements and the occurrence of the situation, but he just waited quietly for it to happen without interfering.
At the flower banquet, he had really seen Qing Xuan's wrist, although he had already known that this person was extraordinary, but he was still amazed by his courage and strategy.
If this person was born in the royal family, he would definitely be the best choice for the crown prince.
But he seems to have been involved in the officialdom of the Ming Dynasty more than once.
Wen Yunxiang's army was approaching the imperial city step by step, and the people in the imperial city were panicking, Wen Mingshi naturally did not confide in the distant soldiers and horses, but just looked forward to the calm early dynasty like the sun.
The prime minister in the court gave a color to an official, and the official stood up and wrote the word
"Your Majesty, the rebels are gradually approaching the imperial city, please make arrangements as soon as possible."
This remark is decisive to confirm that the emperor is not in a hurry to be a eunuch, and even Wen Mingshi on the high position of the dragon chair is not in a hurry to speak, and some of the people below have begun to move.
Wen Mingshi had already seen through these people's tricks, but he didn't speak, and in the end, they couldn't bear to mess up and messed up.
"Then I want to hear what you think?"
Although Wen Mingshi said this sentence with a smile, it gave people a biting chill.
The prime minister frowned slightly, this state of Wen Mingshi was completely different from a few days ago, as if he was not worried at all about the rebels entering the imperial city and his throne was in danger.
More like ...... The gesture of inviting the gentleman into the urn made the prime minister feel a little unsure, and it seemed that he needed to send a letter to Wen Yunxiang to temporarily suspend the army and station, so that he could explore the truth and make plans again.