Chapter 116: Informed
Gentlemanly and romantic
The night passed in a blink of an eye.
On this day, Feng Wan got up very early, she knew that Wei Ziyang would open his mouth to His Majesty today, and she was waiting.
The sun rises little by little, the original red sun gradually turns white, and the original cold morning air is gradually replaced by warm daylight.
Slowly, a footstep came behind her.
Feng Wan didn't have to look back, and he could hear that this light and slow footsteps were made by Yueniang.
Sure enough, behind her, Yueniang blessed Feng Wan and called in a low voice: "Madam? β
Feng Wan didn't look back and didn't pay attention.
Yueniang bit her lip, she looked at Feng Wan's elegant and slender figure with her back to her, thought about it, and said in a low voice: "Madam, some time ago, was it Yueniang." Her voice was as low as ever, but it was clear and sincere.
Feng Wan didn't need to look at her expression, she also knew that Yueniang regretted it. She smiled.
Without waiting for Feng Wan to speak, Yueniang bit her lip, her voice was a little hoarse because of the night's sleep, "Madame is generous, Yueniang is naΓ―ve, she actually treats Madame as a ........." She couldn't go on, but she was blessed again, and said: "Madam, Yueniang is wrong." β
Feng Wan turned around. She looked at Yueniang gently, and asked softly, "Yueniang is telling me these words now, what's the point?" β
Yueniang was stunned, she looked at Feng Wan with blank eyes, and muttered, "Yes, it's not necessary." "Madame, she lives in a separate courtyard, she is Mrs. Feng, not Mrs. Zhao, she has said to her husband in person, and her love has been broken.
Looking at the face in front of her, she was full of gentleness, and she was indifferent, and Mrs. January secretly thought: In addition to the eldest princess, she is a concubine, and when she faces her wife, she is afraid that she can't hate it, and she can't get tired of it, right?
It turns out that the person of the lady has always been different from what they are fighting for. What they value, Mrs. has long let go, and she has already let go.
She is envious of such a lady, but she can't do it, she can't do it. Her virginity was given to her husband, and she changed from a young girl to a married woman in the hands of her husband, and her parents' property and ardent expectations, as well as the scenery when she got married, made her unable to turn back. She can't turn back, she can only go on.
Lowering her head, Yueniang bit her lip and finally asked, "Madam, what you said last night, is it true?" Celestial princess, she will marry her husband as a wife soon? She heard Feng Wan's soft "En," a voice, although the voice was light, it was full of affirmation.
Yueniang's body shook. Her head was lowered, and her voice was hoarse, and she asked again, "Madam, is the eldest princess really intolerant?" β
As soon as these words came out, Feng Wan smiled faintly, and she said, "Why do you have to ask me this? β
yes, why bother asking her? What you see in your eyes and hear in your ears isn't it true?
Yueniang's action of biting her lip became heavier, and unconsciously, blood appeared between her lips, "That husband and he, after the princess, will he drive us away?" β
Finally, she was asked what she wanted to know most. At this time, Yueniang held her breath, and she could hear her heartbeat.
Feng Wan's gentle and gentle voice came, "Zhao Jun, he should be a Sichuan ...... who will work hard."
Yueniang's body shook again, yes, the husband will work hard, but if the effort is fruitful, whether he can beat the strength of the eldest princess, it may be uncertain.
Unconsciously, the blood between her lips flowed to her chin, Yueniang, raised her head in a daze, and looked at the mountain scenery in the distance in a daze.
It's not what she wants! She brought the wealth of her parents' hard work, she came to Zhao Jun with dreams and pride, as well as happiness and expectations, not to get this result!
Originally, being a concubine was a concubine who bent herself, but when did she even think about being a concubine? The princess can let it go, and she can catch it up if she wants to? Could it be that this is the lover and destination she has been so desperately looking for?
Yueniang knew that this kind of thing could have been questioned by Zhao Jun's uncle, but what was the use? He and Zhao Jun are facing a dignified princess! Even the original wife like Madame was driven away by the eldest princess, she has a concubine, what is it?
Thinking and thinking, Yueniang's face was as white as paper, but Feng Wan noticed that in despair, a touch of ruthlessness flashed in Yueniang's eyes!
That's what she likes.
Lowering her eyes slightly, Feng Wan said gently: "Yueniang, why are you and your concubine not pregnant yet?" She sighed softly, "If she is pregnant, she will be a princess, and she will not dare to drive you away, right?" β
Spit out the words, Yueniang raised her head with a swish, and Feng Wan, as if she didn't notice what she had said, shook off her clothes and walked forward abruptly, "Someone is outside, Yueniang, you stand down." β
"Yes." Yueniang naturally saluted her and retreated obediently.
It was only when she retreated to the corner of the boulevard that she stopped.
Sure enough, there was a rush of carriage rolling, but the carriage was Zhao Jun's.
As soon as the carriage came to the boulevard, it stopped in a hurry, and saw Zhao Jun jump down from the carriage and rush towards Feng Wan's courtyard in a hurry.
At this moment, his hair is a little messy, and the corners of his lips are even black, looking angry and embarrassed. What happened?
Yueniang was startled and hurriedly followed quietly.
With a bang, Zhao Jun kicked open the side door and rushed into the courtyard.
He was about to roar, and when he saw Feng Wan standing under the banyan tree, he rushed towards him in a hurry, and when he was about to rush in front of Feng Wan, Feng Wan raised his head. She stared at the guards.
That glance, a little cold, also with a warning. Several of the guards glanced at each other and approached her at the same time.
As soon as Zhao Jun rushed in front of Feng Wan, he saw the guards approaching, and his purple face was retracted, his steps slowed down, and the slap that was about to be raised also drooped.
He stopped and shouted angrily, "Feng! Don't be embarrassed! After scolding this, he gasped and roared hoarsely: "You, you slut! That matter is obviously in the past, why don't you know how to converge? Or take the opportunity to make trouble with Your Majesty? Could it be that you can't wait to fall on that man? β
Feng Wan turned around.
Her eyes were like water, and she looked at Zhao Jun quietly, her voice was calm and cold, "Zhao Jialangjun, you have lost your temper!" β
The tone was condescendingly calm.
Zhao Jun choked, the bitter breath suddenly blocked in his chest, he didn't even gasp a few times, he rushed forward at the moment, raised his ancient hand, and shook it with a slap!
As soon as the slap was raised, one of the guards grabbed his wrist.
In Zhao Jun's face was bruised, the guard glared at him and shouted in a low voice: "Lang Jun, please respect yourself!" With that, he shook off Zhao Jun's hand heavily.
Zhao Jun took a step back, he stared at Feng Wan with tears in his eyes, and finally, he held his knees and gasped, he didn't expect that he couldn't even get close to her now! Don't even touch her!
Zhao Jun, who had a purple face and gritted his teeth, roared hoarsely: "Slut! O slut! The spit sprayed all onto Feng Wan's face.
Feng Wan lowered her eyes, she slowly took out her handkerchief, slowly wiped the spit off her face, and then she said softly, gently: "Yesterday, if it weren't for me, the whip of the eldest princess, and the moment swung by the two guards, would have scratched my ......face, or last night, Her Royal Highness the eldest princess also came, and she said it clearly, she came to teach me some lessons." β
With a faint smile, Feng Wan's eyes were cold and quiet, "The big things related to my net worth and life, in the eyes of Zhao Jialangjun, turned out to be just some small things?" Lang Jun knew that the eldest princess was a person who refused to give up, and what else did he say that the matter had passed, and he scolded me for not knowing how to rest? β
She smiled lightly and muttered, "Perhaps, in Lang Jun's opinion, this woman of mine will have to wait for the eldest princess to scratch her face, and wait for the eldest princess to cut off her neck with a sword, before she is qualified to speak, right?" β
She smiled softly again.
The laughter is like a bell, indescribably beautiful, in this winter sun, but it is indescribably miserable and indifferent, ......, Chuan,
Zhao Jun was stunned.
Yueniang in the corner was also stunned, and at the same time, her face became even paler. At this moment, she felt that the wind blowing on her body was so cold to the bone?
Feng Wanjian turned around, and his voice became weaker, "Zhao Jialangjun, you and I have nothing to say for a long time, so please go back." β
Zhao Jun didn't leave.
Feng Wan ignored him, she walked under the banyan tree, and said gently when he opened his mouth to defend himself: "Two years of husband and wife, one and a half years of love, is still so far, you and I are still in the name." Zhao Jialangjun, that is, Wanniang is no longer attached to you, and when you ask Langjun to speak and act, think twice. She said sadly: "Wan Niang doesn't ask for anything, just that when the princess takes action, Lang Jun can inform me and save this little life for Wan Niang!" β
She didn't know if it was useless for her to say these words, she just knew that Zhao Jun seemed to have affection for her. Whether it works or not, she thought, it always hurts to give it a try.
Zhao Jun's lips moved, his face was still a little blue, but the anger had turned into gloom and indescribable defeat.
He was still standing there steadily, still staring at Feng Wan, and he had no intention of leaving.
Of course, she did not comply with her request.
Feng Wan didn't pay attention to it, and walked into the bedroom, until the door was gently closed, and Zhao Jun didn't react.
After this reaction, he somehow, but his feet were weak, and he could only hear him fall to the ground with a soft thud.
In Yueniang's stunned eyes, Zhao Jun held his head in both hands, low, stunned, and let out a roar that I didn't know whether it was a sobbing or a roar!
Zhao Jun never left.
He fell to the ground in the courtyard, covered his face with his hands, and after a while, he was motionless.
Yueniang didn't leave, she watched this scene for a moment, I don't know when, her eyes were full of tears, this is sad, resentful tears. It's just that the tears didn't roll down, but she couldn't tell herself, was the object of her resentment, herself, Zhao Jun, Feng Wan, or the eldest princess?
The sky quickly darkened, and in the silence, there was another sound of footsteps