Chapter 115: Not a Quiet Night
Gentlemanly and romantic
She helped him get rich, but when he was powerful, he was forced to die.
Reborn back to the beginning, she will take every step of the way, taking advantage of the momentum of the man in the city, to seek a wealth and leisure for herself.
———— smiled faintly and turned over the clouds in the world.
Feng Wan stood in the chalk of the guest room, tilting her head sideways, staring blankly out of the screen window, and she didn't know how long it took before she slowly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
She once thought that she didn't need warmth anymore. Therefore, she let Feng'er and them go, and she obediently asked Uncle Zeng to leave her side, and she pretended not to know anything when she saw the past.
Perhaps, it is the sleepless dream, the self that wakes up in the day is no longer the former self, she needs to be armed, she needs to live without any involvement, without any soft-heartedness, until, to achieve her goal.
However, he is the ...... of the guard,
took two steps, slowly pushed open the door, and looked at the white swaying sun outside, Feng Wan's face was smiling and gentle again.
In the garden next to it, the laughter and talking were much quieter, and Wei Ziyang was probably not there. Feng Wan thought about it, called a servant, and led him out of the Wei Mansion through the side door.
The carriage drove into the north courtyard of the Zhao Mansion.
As soon as Feng Wan got out of the carriage, he asked left and right, "Are they back?" ”
"Mrs. Hui, I haven't been back to the house yet."
Feng Wan nodded, and she stepped forward.
She paused as she passed Fowl's room, but did not enter.
Ordering the servants to move the table to the courtyard, Feng Wan closed her eyes while basking in the winter sun: her future life will be completely different from what she is familiar with, and she has to think about it.
I don't know how long later, the sound of the carriage came, and then several people walked up behind her and whispered, "Madam, we are back." ”
Feng Wan nodded and didn't stand up, "Have you ever been with Your Majesty?" ”
Several people were silent for a while before they said, "Have you passed?" ”
"Does Your Majesty have a will?"
She should have stood up, she should have said this with great respect, but she had no illusions in her heart, she didn't want to force herself to act like that.
After a moment of silence, one of the guards said, "Your Majesty has not had a will. Another guard added, "The two maidservants need to recuperate, and Your Majesty has sent four more maidservants to take care of the lady." ”
As expected.
Your Majesty, he's been inspired by the actions of the Celestial Princess, right? Maybe tonight, maybe tomorrow, the eldest princess will run in front of her again and continue her showmanship, and her plans!
Feng Wan glanced at the four new faces and said lightly: "I know, let's call the steward to arrange." ”
"Yes."
The guards dispersed.
Feng Wan, who had his eyes closed, clearly felt that the four palace maids were still looking at him frequently. She didn't need to open her eyes, she also knew that these palace maids were curious and strongly dissatisfied. Also, how could there be a little six-grade official woman who dared to treat the person sent by His Majesty so lightly?
The hours ticked by.
After dinner, the sunset in the west has not dispersed, the bright moon has come out, today is the day of the full moon, the round of white full moon in the heaven and earth sprinkled with light, people's hearts with it become peaceful and stable.
Feng Wan didn't move.
She collapsed, quietly staring at the dim horizon on the horizon in a daze. The gray and gray are shallow, out of reach, as if on the edge of the sky, and it seems that over the woods, over the mountain, the boundary between heaven and earth within reach, so that she can't take her eyes off it.
A footstep was heard.
The footsteps came straight behind her, and after standing for a long time, he called softly: "Wan Niang? ”
It was Zhao Jun's voice.
Feng Wan didn't look back, she seemed to have expected him to come, "Sit down." "The voice was extremely peaceful.
In the middle of Sissiso, Zhao Jun sat down on the table opposite her.
He didn't say a word for a long time.
This was a little out of line with his usual life, and Feng Wan opened his eyes. She looked at Zhao Jun quietly.
At this moment, Zhao Jun lowered his head slightly, holding the wine in his hand, his thin lips were pursed into a line, there was a haze in his eyebrows, and he was also a little disappointed that he couldn't tell the unknown.
He didn't notice Feng Wan's gaze, and after taking a sip of wine, he said hoarsely: "Wan Niang, I ......" After a pause, he raised his head, looked at Feng Wan for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Wan Niang, can't we reconcile?" ”
He leaned forward, stretched out his hands and pressed them on Feng Wan's little hands, and said hurriedly: "Wan Niang, my heart for you has never changed. ”
Feng Wan didn't break free of his hand, she looked at Zhao Jun gently, and asked softly, "What about the eldest princess?" ”
Zhao Jun was stunned.
Feng Wan smiled slightly, and said softly: "The eldest princess will not kiss each other, she is not young, and she has to choose a son-in-law." The husband has always been friendly with the eldest princess, and she is very pleased. Speaking of this, Feng Wan clearly saw the fleeting self-satisfaction and satisfaction in Zhao Jun's eyes.
Feng Wan smiled more gently, and she asked slowly, "Have you ever thought about how to place the eldest princess?" As soon as the words landed, Zhao Jun froze.
Feng Wan slowly pulled out his hands, picked up the wine and poured it, and took a sip gently. Lowering his head, looking at the moonlight that was scattered and gathered under the rippling wine, Feng Wan said: Some people will never change.
Zhao Jun sat stiffly opposite, frowning and pondering for a while, and his eyes flashing for a while. He glanced at Feng Wan from time to time, but he couldn't answer her question for a long time.
He can't say that I will work with her to persuade Your Majesty to demote you to a flat wife, and then Princess Celestia will be my wife. He couldn't even say to Feng Wan, don't worry, even if you become a flat wife, my mind will not change, what I swore will be prosperous with you, these will always be useful. Even if you become an equal wife, you will enjoy the same thing.
After being stunned for a long time, Zhao Junyi gritted his teeth, looked at Feng Wan and said seriously: "Why does Wan Niang still say such things? Didn't Your Majesty say that day? The eldest princess can only marry me, and she can only be a flat wife. Wan Niang, I am married to the eldest princess, you are also my wife, you are above her! ”
He thought, Wan Niang must love to hear this sentence. He can only pick up what she likes to hear now, and he just wants Wan Niang to get rid of the surnamed Wei as soon as possible and return to him completely. As for what will happen in the future and what the truth is, Wan Niang had no choice at that time, so she could only accept it.
No matter what, I must convince the eldest princess that even other women must be driven away, and Wanniang must also stay, and I beg her hard, and she may answer......
In fact, deep down in his heart, he has always understood that the eldest princess and Wan Niang, he can only get one...... It should be said that the eldest princess and his beautiful wife and concubine, he can only choose one of them far away. He is not a fool, he knows very well that the eldest princess is not a tolerant character like Wan Niang. However, that kind of future is too cruel, and he has to struggle a little, right?
At this moment, Feng Wan raised his eyes.
She looked at Zhao Jun quietly, her eyes as beautiful as the stars, flowing on the moonlight, as if she was smiling.
This kind of look was too perceptive, which made Zhao Jun uncomfortable, and unconsciously, he turned his head sideways to avoid it.
Feng Wan took another sip of wine, lowered his eyes and said, "No need." ”
Zhao Jun swished up and stared at her.
At this moment, Feng Wan glanced at the inner door, and several figures appeared, and the one at the front was a tall woman, as if she was the eldest princess.
With just one glance, she took it back. The long eyelashes fanned, and Feng Wan said softly: "Hasn't the master understood until now?" You and me, the fate is over, the love has been broken! ”
Bang, there was a sound, but it was Zhao Jun who sat unsteadily, and the whole person fell backwards, and his knees hit a few times.
He held on in a hurry, his hair was a little loose when he looked up, and he hurriedly raised his head to stare at Feng Wan, Zhao Jun shouted hoarsely: "Are you fat?" There was sadness in his voice, "Wan Niang, how can you say such a thing?" His heart was so confused that as soon as he said this, he choked on his saliva, and then turned his head sideways and coughed.
In the coughing one after another, Feng Wan didn't move, she lowered her head, quietly looking at the wine in the glass, the moonlight in the wine.
She never moved, and Zhao Jun's heart was even more miserable, she was always like this for half a year, no longer gentle, no longer so meticulous about him. Since she moved to the North Courtyard, he has been sleepless at night, and what comes to his mind is always her tender affection at that time, and she always repeats it again and again, never saying it, just busy for him.
Can't we really go back to the way things were?
No one knew that in the previous life, when he knew that Feng Wan was dying quickly, he had never been so sad. It's just that he stretched out his hand and called, "Wan Niang pours wine," he scolded, "The night is so cold, Wan Niang, what about the robe for the husband?" He thought of the place of pride, and habitually turned back and called, "Wan Niang, what do you say about the idea of being a husband?" Then he will suddenly remember that the person, the woman who is not far away, who has prepared everything for him, who is anxious about what he is anxious about, who thinks about what he thinks, is no longer there.
She's dead!
She couldn't die anymore!
This thought only stunned him when he appeared, but somehow, in the middle of the night, he sat alone in the chalk of the study, but suddenly felt that kind of bone-chilling cold, and loneliness!
This is something he has never experienced, never thought of, a terrible cold! It came so suddenly, so violently, so overwhelmingly.
It seems that from now on, he will always be just him, and from now on, there will never be such a stupid woman, thinking about him, cherishing him, loving him wholeheartedly, and giving everything for him.
Never again.
In this world, he is alone.
This is a very strange feeling, obviously he has achieved fame, he is in a high position, it is clear that the newly built Horse Mansion is full of joy inside and out, and it is clear that he has become a frequent visitor to the mansion of the powerful people in the DPRK.
Obviously he got everything, why did he feel so cold and lonely?
After a sleepless night, he thought that it was only temporary, and that after a while, he would forget about it.
However, he could not forget. is newly married to the eldest princess, is to hug his wife in and out of the palace, when the spring breeze is proud, he can't shake off the bitter cold.
Finally, he couldn't help it, he forced Fu'er to come to the place where Feng Wan was buried. When he went, he thought, after all, she had paid for herself, give her a place to bury. It must be so, it must be because she doesn't even have a place to bury, so she entangles herself and makes herself uneasy.
But he didn't expect that he would be so painful when he came to the mess of grass and saw the rotting corpse...... That kind of pain is enough to eat the heart and bones!
Compared with Zhao Jun's excitement, Feng Wan's peace was dazzling, and in his continuous questioning, she shook the wine and slowly stood up.
Standing up like this, facing Zhao Jun, who was a little embarrassed and a little painful in the moonlight, Feng Wan said gently: "Master, don't you really know? ”
When Zhao Jun looked up, she smiled and said calmly, "Eldest Princess, who is that?" How could she possibly serve a husband with Wan Niang? Master, you should have known a long time ago that by choosing her, you let us go! As soon as her voice fell, she stood at the inner door, and the two slender figures behind her shook suddenly!
Feng Wan looked at Zhao Jun, sighed lightly, and said, "Lord, with her princess respect, she doesn't dislike you as a person who has married a wife, why can't you let go?" As soon as these words came out, the faces of the people standing at the front of the inner door were slightly darkened.
Feng Wan's voice continued to float in the night sky, "Master, you and I are really fated to be over." ”
Speaking of this, Feng Wan turned around, and wanted to enter with a flick of Yiyu.
Seeing that she was leaving, Zhao Jun stood up tengiously, and he reached out to grab her. The hand was only halfway grasped, and he froze, stiffly and stiffly, and called, "Great, Celestial Princess? ”
Feng Wan turned his head.
At the inner door, the eldest princess led the two maidservants and walked in with the concubine Yueniang.
In the blink of an eye, the fifth girl came to Feng Wan.
Unlike the eldest princess with her chin held high, the faces of the concubine and Yueniang at this moment were pale, and they looked at Zhao Jun in disbelief, and then looked at Feng Wan. There was despair and pleading in the frightened rabbit-like eyes, these two concubines who had once regarded Feng Wan as a thorn in their eyes now looked at her pleadingly.
"Feng's!" The arrogant voice of the eldest princess made Feng Wan withdraw her gaze.
Staring at Feng Wan, the eldest princess raised her chin high, and she said coldly: "You woman is not ashamed, and you dare to go to my father to complain, this palace came here tonight, I wanted to teach you some lessons." After a pause, the eldest princess said: "However, listen to what you said, this palace will let you go today!" ”
With that, the eldest princess turned her head to look at Zhao Jun.
Facing Zhao Jun, she bit her lip and wanted to get angry, but she just lowered her voice and called softly: "Ah Jun, you come with me." She ran to Zhao Jun's side and walked out with his arm half-dragging and half-pulling. When he walked out of the side door, Feng Wan heard the voice of the eldest princess who seemed to be delicate and hateful, and Zhao Jun's gentle whisper came at the same time.
These two people didn't see Mei Niang and Yue Niang.
These two people obviously heard Feng Wan say, "Who is that eldest princess?" How could she possibly serve a husband with Wan Niang? "If you choose her, you will let us go, in this case, but the two of them didn't explain half a sentence at all, and they didn't even reluctantly perfunctory.
With a white face, Yueniang's body shook violently, she looked at Feng Wan's quiet eyebrows under the moonlight, and said to herself: It's not like this, it's not like this. Madame she is a wife, and the eldest princess is also a wife, and of course the eldest princess can't tolerate the existence of Madame. We are just concubines, which husband is not three wives and four concubines, how can the eldest princess care about us?
I want to think like this, but somehow, Yueniang just can't stop the boundless pain and uneasiness.
The same is true for the concubine, in the past few days, whenever she sees the eldest princess, she is deliberately flattering, and she is extremely miserable, and she has never won a good look. At this moment, after listening to Feng Wan's words, his heart was also empty.
At this moment, Feng Wan looked at them, she said gently, softly: "I am the one who moved to live in the courtyard, and I attracted the eyes of the eldest princess, two, you better hurry up and follow." ”
With that, Feng Wan turned around and walked back towards the bedroom.
As soon as she took five steps, Yueniang's slightly hoarse voice came, "Madam, she called in a trembling voice: "Eldest princess, will you really marry your husband?" ”
Could it be that she still has a fluke?
Feng Wan looked back, she nodded, and said affirmatively: "It will be, and soon." With that, she turned and went into the bedroom.
At the moment when the door closed, Feng Wan smiled and thought: This Yueniang is also a sensible, but I don't know, she is no longer lucky, will she use some useful means to deal with the eldest princess?