Wen Wanrong snorted coldly, when she was in Jiangrong, this was just the beginning, the tortoiseshell was really a delicate flower, she fell off the horse, she couldn't stand it, she didn't use her as a beauty, she surrendered, it was boring.

On the way back, he and Qin Yang sat in the carriage, no one spoke, and the two had cold faces.

Qin Yang thought of Song Zhi's tone at the racecourse when he said that Wen Wanrong had changed, and asked him how he had changed, what could he say?

said that he forced her little mother to death, caused her miscarriage, and reaped the consequences?!

On the other hand, Wen Wanrong will take revenge on the tortoiseshell, and take him in with him.

"Are you so interesting? Happy? He spoke first.

Wen Wanrong glanced at him, and her gaze returned to the book: "Yes, interesting, I haven't killed her yet, what's the pleasure." ”

"Lao Tzu is talking to you! A book to watch the ball! Qin Yang couldn't hear her cold words, and reached out to pull the book aside.

Wen Wanrong looked at him coldly: "If you don't read, you quarrel with you?" Quarrel all the way, let grandmother know, and then go to the ancestral hall? Do you feel happy? ”

"You're hard, aren't you?" Qin Yang was angry, and wanted to take time out of his busy schedule to accompany her to relax, but he found a stomach.

He pulled the person over, viciously choked Bai Nen's neck, put his thumb against Wen Wanrong's chin, forced her to raise her head, and sprayed anger on her face: "Lao Tzu treated you badly later?!" You eat and wear, what kind of stuff didn't Lao Tzu bother to find? Now go over old accounts with Lao Tzu? ”

Wen Wanrong knelt in front of him and looked at him directly: "Turn over old accounts? You didn't do it, what are you afraid of turning over old accounts? ”

"Or do you feel sorry for the hawksbill turtle?" She paused word by word, focusing on what Qin Yang didn't like to hear.

"Believe it or not, Lao Tzu is going to kill you now?!"

Qin Yang burst out full of anger, he put on a good human skin, sincerely repented, and wanted to live a good life with Wen Wanrong, but Wen Wanrong not only didn't appreciate it, but she could send that bit of resentment whenever she wanted. It's okay to provoke the beast in his heart, thinking that he has infinite patience.

Wen Wanrong knew that he was serious, so she didn't compromise, let him pinch him, and let the hand on his neck tighten every minute.

pinched until she couldn't breathe, she frowned, looked at Qin Yang with a red face, and her eyes showed indifferent despair.

For a moment, Qin Yang couldn't do anything in the end, and threw Wen Wanrong aside, in fact, as long as he used a little more force, the other party would definitely die.

Wen Wanrong regained her life and coughed violently.

Qin Yang hurriedly poured a glass of water and handed it over, but was thrown away. The water splashed on the ground, and the cup hit the low table, and with a thud, it broke in half.

"Lao Tzu let you be strong today!" Qin Yang was completely annoyed, and he didn't eat and drink when he toasted, so he had to teach Wen Wanrong a lesson.

Let her know that the sheep monster's skills are far worse than his!

Wen Wanrong was not ambiguous, and the moment she was pulled up, she slapped Qin Yang with her backhand.

This time, Qin Yang was on guard, grabbed her wrists, just like grabbing and controlling the enemy on the battlefield, clamped the two slender wrists behind her back with her backhand, pressed her knees against her lumbar vertebrae, and pinched her chin with one free hand, pulled it up, forcing the other party to look at herself.

"Fight Lao Tzu? Don't weigh yourself how many pounds and taels you have? "Qin Yangpi doesn't smile at the flesh, but wants to be gentle and soft.

Wen Wanrong took a sip, her voice was dumb, and she said hatefully: "What is wrong with me, why should I admit my mistake?" What am I sorry for the Qin family? Are you treating me well in Jiangrong? You are only allowed to do it, but not me? I fell all over my body, and I had to serve you with a limp, I decocted my own medicine, you blamed me for letting out smoke to expose the target, and when I saw that I had a bit of a look, I was sent to be a beauty, when you invaded me, wasn't I a girl??!! ”

At the last word, she almost screamed. The sound is high-pitched and almost pierces the eardrum.

Qin Yang's movements froze, and he suddenly let go of her, picked up the person, hugged him tightly, first softened, and first admitted his mistake: "Wen Wanrong, don't be like this, don't be like this, I was bad before, I admit it, but I tried my best to make up for it later, and I will be good to you in the future." ”

Wen Wanrong leaned on his shoulder, feeling the strength and temperature of her arm, knowing that Qin Yang cared about her. As if retaliating, he said, "I was going to forgive you, but I don't want to do it now." ”

Qin Yang sighed heavily, hugged her, and was heavy for a long time.

Wen Wanrong continued: "If you want to treat me badly again, don't let me change from Jiang Rong's fake eyeliner to Queen Du's real eyeliner, if you don't believe it, you can try if I have this ability, and try if I leave your protection, whether I am a fart." ”

She returned the words that Qin Yang had scolded her before.

Qin Yang finally tasted Wen Wanrong's spicy soup and spicy water, and even he wondered if they really couldn't go back to the past.

The two were silent for a while.

Qin Yang confessed to her: "Wen Wanrong, maybe I will leave in a few days, and my son Qiqi can't accompany you at home." ”

Wen Wanrong was stunned, got up from his arms, looked at him for a while, confirmed that his expression was not a lie, and then asked, "Where are you going?" ”

Qin Yang didn't say clearly: "Uncle is in a hurry for eight hundred miles, and he wants me to prepare here, and the imperial court does not plan to send me to reinforcements, but my uncle is not worried about others, especially the Du family." ”

He said, sighing: "In short, whether you hate me or not, can I come back and quarrel with you and leave it to fate." ”

Wen Wanrong didn't hear the meaning of farewell in her words.

She said: "Qin Yang ......"

When the words come to the mouth, I don't want to say it, what do I say, say I'm sorry?

But what did she do to be sorry for him?

Say I'll forgive you now, don't go, is it possible? Is it realistic?

She didn't want to forgive him, it was true that she didn't want him to go, and then she felt that it was okay for Qin Yang to leave, and the two of them calmed down for a while, and they both thought about how to go forward.

Qin Yang didn't have anything special to say to her, he felt that he could say and do everything he could.

It hurts the liver for a long time, and the quarrel hurts the feelings, how long has it been since the last time the two quarreled in the ancestral hall, every time it is the child's death day, the two will quarrel, even a little inconsequential little thing can become the fuse of the quarrel.

The whole carriage was quiet for a while, Wen Wanrong picked up the book again, sat in the position, turned page by page, couldn't read a word, Qin Yang sat on the side of the low table, lifted the curtain, and looked outside in a daze.

They are now like two monsters with teeth and claws, once they step on the opponent's minefield, detonate the bottom line, and unceremoniously rely on their respective advantages to hurt each other.

In the following days, the two did not even sleep in the same bed.

One East House, one West House.

Wen Wanrong doesn't care if Qin Yang comes back sooner or later, whether she eats supper or not. She went to bed at the end of the day, anyway, there were people in the yard to serve, so she didn't have to worry about it.

Qin Yang also ignored her, he didn't marry Wen Wanrong before, he was alone in the house, he could live how he wanted, anyway, he was rough, he ate more if he was appetizing, and ate less or not if he didn't fit his appetite, there were not so many girls who were exquisite.

But in the dead of night, both of them felt that something was missing.

What's the difference?

Wen Wanrong asked herself, in the past, the tortoiseshell was there, and the two of them still had people they hated together, and they were still the same. But since the tortoiseshell was completely disappeared from the old mansion, the contradiction between the two still exists.

After all, there has been a problem between the two of them for a long time.

Why didn't you find it before?

Wen Wanrong wondered if they had made mistakes since then, or had they made mistakes since they were together.

Two days before Qin Yang left, he took the initiative to talk to Wen Wanrong.

Wen Wanrong didn't ignore it, but her answers were very simple, and sometimes it sounded perfunctory.

Qin Yang originally wanted to tell her a lot, but finally stopped talking.

At night, he touched her bed, put his hand into the placket, and said in a low voice: "Wen Wanrong, I'll leave early tomorrow morning." ”

Wen Wanrong snorted, but she didn't react, and she didn't stop him.

"Don't you want to?" Seeing that she didn't react, Qin Yang didn't force it, so he asked.

Wen Wanrong turned her back to him and didn't speak.

She didn't want to, even though she knew he was leaving tomorrow, she still didn't want to, as if they were the last night, and something had to happen to be worthy of anyone.

Then Qin Yang didn't say anything, got up and went to the study to sleep.

When Wen Wanrong woke up the next day, Qin Yang had already set off.

She didn't send him off for the first time, and she didn't have the attachment and reluctance to send him off for ten miles.

It all seemed like a natural thing.

Anyway, it's not the first time that Qin Yang has been on the battlefield, so there's nothing to worry about.

But when Yuya was waiting for her to wash, she couldn't help but ask when Qin Yang left.

Yuya 1510 said, halfway out of the house, and remembered something, took a piece of letterhead paper on the table, and handed it to Wen Wanrong: "The second master sees that you are sleeping, tell the slave and maid not to wake up the lady, leave a note, and ask the slave and maid to be sure to hand it over." ”

Then he took out a copper key and handed it to Wen Wanrong: "The second master said that there is also a study key, and I will give it to you." ”

Wen Wanrong looked at the key, glanced at the contents of the letterhead again, and sat on the edge of the bed stunned for a long time.

The font of the dragon flying and phoenix dancing on the letterhead, at first glance, is written by Qin Yang, he is a rough person can not write any affectionate paragraphs, tender and sweet, just two things, one is to tell her the amount of silver in the secret cabinet, and the other is to ask her to go to the study, the child who embroidered "Yongle Ankang" belly pocket, burned it on the day of July 7.

Other than that, not a single superfluous word is not.

Wen Wanrong suddenly came back to her senses, didn't even comb her hair, ran to the study with the key, and turned out the embroidered red pocket, blurring her vision for an instant.

Then she cried loudly, and she also thought, will they be happy forever? Are you healthy?

He was her husband. Shouldn't she be on her side at the most critical moment?

Shouldn't you take the initiative to say sorry for previous injuries?

Why did she wait for her to change, to be sad, to realize her mistakes, to realize repentance?

Is she taking revenge on the hawksbill turtle?

All she did was prove to Qin Yang that she existed, that she was important, and that he knew how dissatisfied she was with him.

And what about Qin Yang?

Everything depends on her in the mansion, and when she goes outside, she cares about her own face, and she has to focus on the overall situation, hasn't she done enough for him?

Wen Wanrong felt that she and Qin Yang had almost shed more than ten years of tears.

Every time I cried, for a while, for a while, noisy, and cried.

He doesn't like her to cry, but who has nothing to cry about?

Probably crying too much, the people outside the study hurriedly went to report to the old lady.

When the old lady came, Wen Wanrong was still hiding in the study and crying.

Holly wanted to go in and persuade her, but was stopped by the old lady.

"Let her cry, some things have to be faced by themselves." The old lady shook her head and told Holly to stay, look at the people, and don't cry.

Holly took the order, stood outside the study, and waited for half an hour.

Wen Wanrong was finally helped out of the study.

Holly whispered comfort on the side: "Madam, in fact, the second master is very concerned about you, and he specially explained to the slave maid when he left." I want the slave to help Mrs. Fang handle the affairs of the house, don't be tired of you. ”

Wen Wanrong clutched her red belly pocket, and she couldn't hate Qin Yang.

Seeing that she was silent, Holly continued: "Madam, there is something that you may not have known, on the day of your miscarriage, the ancestor originally wanted the second master to wait for you to get out of the small moon and receive a penalty of twenty bone whips, but the reason why he didn't beat him was because the second master had been on standby in Yandu and could set off at any time." ”

Wen Wanrong was stunned, Qin Yang never mentioned to her that she might leave at any time: "He didn't tell me this." ”

Holly said: "Madam, this matter is a slave and maid, you just know it in your heart, otherwise the ancestors will know it, and you will be punished as a slave." ”

Wen Wanrong nodded and said she knew.

Then she remembered that before, she had heard Qin Yang lose his temper in the study, saying that the Xianbei tribe had invaded the territory on a small scale, and she didn't know if it had anything to do with it.

She asked Holly on the side, and Holly shook her head and said she didn't know.

After a change of words, he continued to persuade: "Madam, the second master really cares about you, the slave maid has never seen him so attentive to which girl before, before you had a conflict, when the second master asked the ancestor to say goodbye, he asked the slave maid in private, what do we fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls like?" The slave said a few things, and the second master didn't buy them the next day. He also said that he didn't know if Madame would like it. ”

After being reminded by Holly, Wen Wanrong had a little impression that if Qin Yang rested the next day, or took the time to come back to be lazy, she would bring her something, sometimes food, sometimes small bits and pieces of the girl's house.

She didn't care about it all the time, thinking that it was Qin Yang who practiced a trick to coax girls in Fan Lane, so she asked Holly: "Didn't the second master often go to Fan Lane before?" ”

Holly understood what she meant, and said with a smile: "The slave maid doesn't know, and occasionally I hear the second master mention it when he is happy, saying that it is a place to sell gold and spend money to find fun, but it is just a show." ”

So he is serious about her and is willing to spend his time on her.

Holly finally said: "Madam, you should really come to see off the second master this morning, when the second master left, he turned back three times outside the hanging flower gate, and the second master never went out like this." ”

Wen Wanrong couldn't listen to it, and squatted on the ground and cried.

She thought, she also had a lot of grievances, Qin Yang moved with her in the carriage and pinched her ruthlessly, why didn't she see him reluctantly.

Holly squatted down, accompanied her, and said softly: "Madam, don't cry badly, can the slave help you back to the house?" ”

Wen Wanrong cried breathlessly. Nodding.

Holly saw that her face was flushed, and she remembered the old lady's words, don't look at the two of them as fathers and mothers, they are both children who have not grown up.

Wen Wanrong cried enough, wiped her tears, remembered and asked, "I'm riding a horse to chase now, is it too late?" ”

Holly looked at the sky: "It is estimated that the second master is about to leave the outskirts of the city, you rush over now, I am afraid that if you can't return in one day, the ancestor will not agree." ”

Wen Wanrong insisted: "I want to send it, is there any way?" ”

Holly hesitated for a moment, asking her to wait where she was, and she had to ask the old lady's opinion.

After a while, Holly returned. Wen Wanrong hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Does grandmother agree?" Can I get out? ”

Holly nodded, and said that the army should be visible from the castle tower, and he could only watch it.

Wen Wanrong thought about it and asked, "Can I see Qin Yang, can Qin Yang see me?" ”

Holly smiled apologetically.

Wen Wanrong said that she knew, turned her head and ran back to the house, rummaging through the boxes and cabinets.

Holly followed into the house, afraid that she would be stimulated by something, so she quickly asked, "Madam, what are you looking for?" ”

Wen Wanrong said while looking for it: "The veil, a bright red, six-foot-long, gave it to me before the second master's wedding." ”

Holly asks her what she is doing with the curtain?

Wen Wanrong said that it would be useful to go to the city wall later.

The two of them turned the wardrobe inside out, and finally found the veil.

"You accompany me to the castle tower." Wen Wanrong knew that Holly was steady, and she needed someone to rely on now.

Holly didn't refuse.

When she arrived at the city tower, Holly asked the guard general to explain Wen Wanrong's identity, and the other party heard that it was the family of General Pingbei and was very cooperative.

Wen Wanrong stood at the head of the city, far away, and a large number of people were hurrying.

The person who wears a plain robe at the head, there is no need to guess, it must be Qin Yang.

She thought, he is really gone, to protect his family and country, and to protect her in his way.

The wind blew from her ears, Wen Wanrong dragged the bright red veil in her hand and lifted it into the air, and the veil was blown open by the wind and danced in the air. Like a vermilion hibiscus flower in full bloom.

She thought that even if Qin Yang couldn't see her, she should be able to see this gorgeous veil.

Wen Wanrong raised for a long time, until the team disappeared from view.

Holly whispered on the side: "Madam, it's windy here, let's go back." ”

Wen Wanrong was a little disappointed, put away the curtain, nodded, and followed Holly back to the house.

It's just that she doesn't know, maybe she has a heart with Qin Yang, maybe Qin Yang inadvertently glances at it, and when he sees the red dancing on the city tower, he knows that it is the masterpiece of the little sheep.

A subtle smile tugged at the corners of his mouth.

Of course, all this, the little sheep does not know.

Some people are like that. When you are together, you have to hate and hate, leave, and think, think about each other's good.

Wen Wanrong passed by the sugar gourd seller, remembering that in the Mid-Autumn Festival last year, Qin Yang took her to play late, helped her peel the sugar shell, took her to put a little red water lantern, as long as she was tired and didn't want to walk, he would carry her.

In Bianzhou, he was beaten without saying a word, for fear that the spies would be unfavorable to her, so he blocked the fatal three arrows for her.

In Anji, a snowy night. She was downwind, he was against the wind, and it was clear that Qin Yang's road was more difficult to walk, but he still insisted on coming to her.

He said that loving her was not to make her happy.

She believed.

But why can't the two of them get along with the child's affairs?

Wen Wanrong sniffed and stared at the bright red veil in her hand, the bits and pieces of the two of them, and the beautiful moments all poured out from the bottom of her heart.

Holly Shi should persuade on the side: "Madam, the slave can see that you have a second master in your heart, more than a little, the ancestor said, give birth to a few more while you are young, and also said that the second master has played enough, and someone should take care of it." Her old man has a mirror in her heart, she doesn't say anything on her face, she is anxious, and she always hopes that you and the second master will live a good life. ”

Wen Wanrong nodded.

Holly smiled and pointed: "Madam, you will forgive the second master once, let the ancestor rest assured, don't quarrel again, okay?" ”

Wen Wanrong hesitated for a moment and said okay.

Holly continued to laugh: "When the second master comes back, the twenty bone whips, you go to the old ancestor to ask for a favor, maybe the old ancestor is soft-hearted, and let the second master go." ”

Wen Wanrong thought about it, Qin Yang's action could not be counted: "Twenty lashes is more, I pleaded with my grandmother, at least three whips, long memory." ”

Holly listened to her complaining tone, and couldn't cry or laugh: "Madam, I guess if you open your mouth, the ancestor will definitely rely on you." ”

Wen Wanrong thought that when the second ancestor was beaten and gave him medicine, she would tell him why he was beaten, and see if he dared to lose his temper in the future.

It's really easy to bully when she's a little sheep!

Wen Wanrong hummed and thought about it for a while, she was too angry and shed too many tears during this time, and decided to treat herself.

She asked Holly to wait, turned around and ran to the sugar gourd that she was passing by just now, bought ten skewers in one go, and ate all-you-can-eat sugar shells!

I was still negative in my heart, I bit down a sugar-coated hawthorn, chewed it deliciously, and in a blink of an eye, I saw a person, and I was stunned.

Wen Wanrong sighed in her heart?

She read it right, isn't the man in the brocade clothes and riding on the tall horse Master Qian?

Wen Wanrong can't do anything else, she has the ability to never forget the people who are on the other side, and she is sure that it is Master Qian who passes by on the other side of the street.

But didn't Master Qian take him from Anji to Yandu and hand it over to Dali Temple to investigate the case?

Looking at the posture, this master is dressed up, and he didn't suffer in Dali Temple, but he seems to come to Yandu to make steady progress.

"Ma'am, what's the matter? Did you meet an acquaintance? Holly saw that she hadn't returned for a long time, so she looked for her.

Wen Wanrong shook her head and said that it was okay, but she wrote it down in her heart.

When I returned home, I talked to the old lady in private, and I felt that something was wrong.

After hearing this, the old lady frowned, and asked her to pretend not to know this master when she met him on the street in the future, so it was best not to meet.

has repeatedly warned that there are many high-ranking officials and nobles in Yandu, and there are also many hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and the various forces in the court are intertwined, so don't easily reveal your identity.

Wen Wanrong nodded.

The old lady pondered for a moment and asked if anyone else knew about this, Wen Wanrong said that in addition to Qin Yang, it was Song Zhi.

"You hurry up and give Song Zhi a wake-up call, he slips a little and knows what to do." After the old lady explained, Wen Wanrong immediately went to do it.

When Wen Wanrong found Song Zhi, this guy had just arrived at the Privy Council from Fan Lane, and he still had the scent of fat powder on his body.

"Thank you, sister-in-law, for the reminder." Song Huaxiang has never been in shape, and his fists are also soft-boned.

Wen Wanrong took a step back, didn't like to smell the fragrance on his body, and covered her nose with a handkerchief: "You know, it's okay, I'm leaving." ”

After speaking, he turned around and left.

"Hey, sister-in-law, wait for me." Song Huaxiang caught up and asked with a gossipy face, "Sister-in-law, have you quarreled with my brother recently?" ”

Wen Wanrong glanced at him: "No." ”

"That's right." Song Zhimo rubbed his chin and rolled his eyes, "A few days ago, I saw that his face was not good-looking and his temper was also big, so I asked him if he wanted to relieve himself, and he was kind enough to be kicked out as a donkey's liver and lungs." ”

Wen Wanrong glanced at him fiercely, and said with a straight face: "You don't have bad ideas with Qin Yang in the future, otherwise I will tell my grandmother all the good things you and him have done, and let my grandmother tell my cousin!" ”

Break your legs!

She snorted inwardly and left without looking back.

Song Zhi stood in place and was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed, thinking that Qin Yang is finished, what little white rabbit, little sheep, raising fangs alive, it's not easy to deal with!

But jokes are jokes, Song Zhi wrote a secret letter about Master Qian and told Qin Yang.

Qin Yang received the letter and burned it after reading it.

He thought that Wen Wanrong's ability to see people and remember them was quite powerful, and he must praise him well when he went back.

Wen Wanrong didn't know that in the past few days, she had been quietly practicing calligraphy at home, reading books, and preparing for the July 7 Death Day, and her life seemed to have returned to peace.

The only thing I'm not used to is that after Qin Yang left, the house was empty, no one came back for supper at night, and no one woke her up in the morning.

Sleeping alone on a large bed, the smell of Qin Yang's body remained everywhere.

Wen Wanrong shrunk in the quilt, thinking about it for a long time.

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