Chapter Eighty-Six: Who Has a Heart of Disobedience
In this situation at the moment, Wei Yuewu's hands can't hold the branches anymore, and the way he is now can be regarded as voyeurism!
And this is still a voyeur of Yan Huaijing, which makes Wei Yuewu's psychological pressure very great.
In fact, at this time, she prefers to quit and see nothing. However, obviously, her idea seemed to be a little late, Wei Yuewu suddenly felt that Yan Huaijing glanced in her direction, and the corners of her lips flashed with a handsome smile, but it inexplicably made people feel cold.
So, Wei Yuewu didn't dare to move, for fear of making a little noise to provoke him.
This prince of Yanguo, needless to say, is a black-bellied type, and he is also the best black-bellied type.
It seemed that he said something again, the young lady covered her face with a handkerchief, staggered around and cried away, Yahuan hurriedly followed, leaving only Yan Huaijing, standing in the background of a plum forest, more and more like a jade, graceful and graceful.
Wei Yuewu didn't dare to move, her hand was still half-supporting the plum branch on her head, and her black and white eyes turned as little as possible, for fear of attracting Yan Huaijing's attention.
But in fact, Yan Huaijing had already seen her, and when she saw her half-exposed hibiscus face, she looked nervous, under her long eyelashes like butterfly wings, a pair of bright watery eyes, looking straight ahead, a little stunned, as if she didn't pay any attention to herself, which looked cute and funny.
The corners of his lips pulled out a slight smile, straight to the bottom of his eyes, and walked towards Wei Yuewu.
Sure enough, the eyes that seemed stunned before immediately became vivid, with a few cautions and grievances, which really made people can't help it, and then went over to bully her twice.
And Yan Huaijing never wronged himself, obviously did the same, walked over, under Wei Yuewu's stunned gaze, lowered his head, and asked gently: "Miss Wei Liu, is it interesting to watch?" β
Wei Yuewu couldn't imagine that Yan Huaijing really found herself, she couldn't escape if she wanted to, and what she didn't expect was that he would actually come to such a sentence, and subconsciously snorted, and a faint flush appeared on her pale face: "I happened to come over, and I didn't know that Yan Shizi was also here." β
Although she didn't mean to peek here, in fact, she just appeared here, and she behaved sneakily, even if Yan Huaijing didn't say it, she knew it. In any case, she has also been trained by her grandmother for so many years, and she also knows that being caught will damage her beautiful image.
"Why are you here?" Yan Huaijing patted the plum petals that fell on her hair for her, and asked with a gentle smile.
"I'm here to see the plum blossoms." Wei Yuewu hurriedly turned out from behind the tree and replied obediently.
"Running so far?" Yan Huaijing raised his eyebrows, they are already close to the back mountain, he wants to be quiet, so he will come here to enjoy the plum, basically the people who appreciate the plum are in the front part, there are more.
It's just that I didn't expect Wei Yuewu to come here at this time.
Originally, he was merciless to those who dared to spy on him, especially at this time, it was not difficult to deal with a lady from a family silently.
But if it's her, he has to think about it! At least one thing he was sure of was that she had always avoided him like a femme fatale, and certainly wouldn't have come over to spy on him on purpose!
Although what happened to him was unpleasant, when he saw the girl in front of him, he felt that he was inexplicably in a much better mood when he saw the girl in front of him and just wanted to retreat......
"The plum blossoms in the back bloom better." Wei Yuewu's face was not red, her heart was not beating and she was lying, of course she would not tell Yan Huaijing that she was here to find someone.
"How's your hand?" Yan Huaijing said gently, under the snow-white fox fur, handsome as jade, and the image of a beautiful son in the turbid world.
"Thank you Yan Shizi for your concern, I've got better." Wei Yuewu said politely, in fact, when it comes to this matter, she also has a lot of resentment towards Yan Huaijing, always because of the fact that he played the piano or he sacrificed his prisoner, but in front of Yan Shizi, who looks calm and clear, noble as the moon and the breeze, she really doesn't dare to have any complaints.
Wei Yuewu could clearly sense that this one was a different appearance.
If you regard him as a gentleman who is really gentle as jade, then you will lose, and this one who is the best at it should be to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!
This will sense his sharp gaze, and he has been scrutinizing it a little, and Wei Yuewu doesn't dare to move.
"I'll see." Yan Huaijing's words came with his hands, and when Wei Yuewu heard his words clearly, his hand was grabbed by him, and then he directly brushed the sleeves on her wrists.
Now don't say it's a book, even Wei Yuewu was frightened by his bold behavior. Hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull his hand back, and the current behavior of the two people made people see that they really jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it.
But her hand was held by Yan Huaijing's slender but powerful hands, and she was not allowed to retreat at all, and then when she saw the scar on her wrist, the tall and clear handsome eyes suddenly darkened invisibly, and then raised her head and asked gently: "Why hasn't this scar been erased yet?" β
The scar on Wei Yuewu's wrist is actually not big, otherwise it would have been really dangerous that day, and it has been getting better very quickly in the past few days, and now there is only one mouth left, but this hole is imprinted on her jade-like skin, and there is a distressing sense of fragility on her slender wrist.
"Shizi, please let go, it will be seen." Wei Yuewu pulled her hands and looked at Zuo Jin anxiously, hoping that no one would also be greedy for tranquility and come over to Merlin.
"Does it matter?" Yan Huaijing looked at Wei Yuewu, his eyes were like the moon, extremely clear, as if he didn't understand why Wei Yuewu was entangled, and replied slowly.
With such a temperament, coupled with his gentle demeanor, people have to sigh that this Yan Shizi really deserves to be the first son in the world, and with such a demeanor, how can others compare.
But Wei Yuewu gritted her teeth secretly in anger, she wouldn't believe that Yan Huaijing really didn't understand anything.
Seeing that he was slow and unhurried, she felt very angry, but she knew that this was a wolf in sheep's clothing, so she didn't dare to get angry.
"Of course it matters, the name of the prince can't afford to lose." These words were almost bitten out of Wei Yuewu's teeth, what the hell did this cunning black-bellied fox want to do.
"It's okay, it's okay." Yan Huaijing looked careless, reached out and took out a small bottle made of white jade from her arms, put it into Wei Yuewu's hand, and waited until her hand clenched involuntarily before putting down Wei Yuewu, still looking like a fairy, not stained with dust at all, "Apply these to the wound, and the wound will not leave a scar." β
"Thank you, Yan Shizi." Wei Yuewu also knew that it didn't make sense to reason with him, so she simply generously accepted the ointment from his small bottle of white jade, and then took two steps back.
"Why should Miss Wei Liu avoid people thousands of miles away, I remember that we are also suitable for guests and hosts." Yan Huaijing smiled slightly, handsome as a carved face, gentle.
Wei Yuewu was stunned for a moment, and the jump in his words was a little difficult to keep up for a while, but he lowered his head, looked at the toes under his skirt, and responded in a low voice: "Yes." β
The two did trade before, and more than once.
"I remember at that time, you said that Marquis Jingyuan was going to murder you." Yan Huaijing looked at Wei Yuewu with a smile, he was tall and long, and he grew in front of Wei Yuewu, who was already thin, which made her feel very pressured, and what made her even more stressed was what he said, and the hand at the bottom of his sleeve was slightly clenched.
raised his head, and his black and white eyes looked at Yan Huaijing: "Yes, he brought his guards to kill me, but I couldn't find any evidence." β
She didn't know what Yan Huaijing meant, whether she wanted to let herself testify against Mo Huating, although she also wanted to do it, but she clearly knew that she had no evidence in her hand.
"Guards? Mo Hua is not only a personal guard, but also a private soldier. Yan Huaijing, with a little lazy language, showed a slight smile on the face outside the fox fur, "And he still has a heart of disobedience." β
Does Mo Huating have a heart of disobedience? Wei Yuewu was stunned for a moment, and couldn't answer for a while, only opened her bright eyes wide, and carefully distinguished the truth of Yan Huaijing's words.
If Mo Huating doesn't do a good job as a Marquis of Jingyuan, will he still rebel? Speaking of this disobedience, Wei Yuewu felt that she didn't see it from Mo Huating, but she saw something from Yan Huaijing.
Just like the sacrifice of prisoners that day, when he walked out of the tent, he could clearly feel the tense atmosphere between him and the prince, and in the end, he still appeared at the banquet without anything, which in itself showed the concession of the prince, or the concession of the court.
can force the emperor and the prince to a position where they have to give in, the heart of this prince of Yan is really not small, and his courage is amazing, is it really always the rules and regulations?
Wei Yuewu has always been trained by strict boudoirs, and she looks soft and weak, but she is extremely tough in her bones, and she has no difficulty in figuring out whether Yan Huaijing is disobedient in her heart.
"What does the prince mean......" Wei Yuewu bit her lip and had to ask, but she didn't feel that she still had anything to do with Mo Huating, and now even Wei Yan had been cut off from Mo Huating by Mrs. Tai, how could she, her ex-fiancΓ©e, have anything to do with him again.
Of course, since Yan Huaijing said such things to himself, it means that he must be in the same boat with him now.
The strength of this prince of Yan is revealed from his bones.
"You help me find a way to collect the accusations of his disobedience, this is what you owe me!" Yan Huaijing was still smiling, but Wei Yuewu heard an inexplicable chill rising from his heart.
This tone is not a question, but an affirmation, there is no possibility of prevarication, let alone the slightest room for negotiation, Wei Yuewu even felt that the bottom of those always gentle eyes was a ruthless cold, as if a thin blade cut her defense line at will, in fact, this is the real Yan Huaijing!
Biting the corners of her lips, Wei Yuewu raised her head again, her face was already calm, and she looked at Yan Huaijing's extremely handsome face, black and white skin eyes, calm and waveless: "Shizi, I may help you check ......"