Chapter 2: The Prince of Wenhou
Yu Wu'er only felt that the world was spinning for a while, and she was ripped off the horse by him, the other party was obviously a little angry, holding back his anger, and he wanted to do it but had scruples.
Her eyes turned red uncontrollably at the sound of his angry shouts, tears rolling in her eyes.
She was also frightened just now, she didn't expect that she could have such thoughts on impulse. If she succeeds, not only her third brother and eldest sister, but it is estimated that even if she really sees her father and mother, no one will forgive her.
However, the person who rescued her didn't look like a good person, she was an innocent woman and not a Qinglou woman, how could she be casually held in the arms of a man......
Thinking of this, she felt even more uncomfortable, this person saved her, but he also took her lightly, Wenhou Shizi had waited for her for four more years because of her second sister's matter, if this matter spread, Wenhou Shizi would probably really hate their family to death.
The more she thought about it, the more she felt sorry for the world, and the tears in her eyes finally rolled down, like a pearl with a broken thread, and she couldn't hold it anymore.
Seeing her crying, he immediately frowned. He has always been self-conscious, although there are indeed many people crying in front of him, but he just said a few words with a cold face, is it difficult to ...... Could it be that his cold face scared people?
He raised his hand and touched his face, thinking silently in his heart.
"What are you crying about?" He asked again in a cold and puzzled voice.
Yu Wu'er looked up at him with teary eyes, and when she saw that he was more fierce, she didn't dare to continue crying, so she had to choke and sob.
"You, can you let go of me, men and women don't kiss ......"
Only then did Wen Jinzhi notice that he had been holding others.
Letting go of his hand and standing aside, he looked at her intently. The eyes are clear and clean, the eyebrows are delicate and small, the nose is white and cute, the face is beautiful and delicate, everything is good, but the body is too thin, it seems that it will be well maintained in the future.
When he finally let go of his hand, she quickly took a step back and looked at him vigilantly, as if she were afraid that he would do anything wrong, as if he were a disciple.
After Wen Jinzhi looked at her, when he saw that she had such an expression, his majestic eyebrows and eyes pressed down, gloomy.
Her mood that had finally calmed down was raised again, and she almost turned around and ran.
Fortunately, she also knew that the other party had a horse, and she couldn't run away.
"Thank you to the general for saving her life, but if there is a difference between men and women, you still don't bother the general to send each other, and the little woman can leave by herself." She took out her handkerchief and bowed her head to reshape her appearance, and then saluted again to thank him, with a hint of temptation.
"My name is Wen Jinzhi, and my name is Chang'an." He replied with an unrelated remark, and reminded her of his name.
She was stunned for a moment and didn't react, so she had to nod subconsciously.
"When the little girl returns home, she must invite her father - Wen Jinzhi!" Yu Wu'er was halfway through her words, and suddenly exclaimed in a surprised whisper.
The name Wen Jinzhi ......
It seems that the prince of Wenhou called this name.
She once went to the study to find her uncle, and happened to hear the uncle talking about Wenhou Shizi.
If you say that, he, he, he...... He's her fiancé!
Remembering that the two of them had ridden together just now, her face was as bright red as blood.
She was so ashamed that she almost wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.
After Wen Jinzhi finished saying his name, his eyes stared at her face motionlessly.
At first, seeing that she didn't react, her expression was a little stunned, like the stupid rabbit he met when he went hunting with the emperor.
It was clear that he was ready to fly, but she only knew that she was at a loss and forgot to escape.
After seeing her react again, she seemed to be very shy, which was really delicious.
Now I want to take it home and swallow it in one bite.
Wen Jinzhi thought like this, and looked at her with a little deeper eyes.
Yu Wu'er also felt his burning gaze, and looked up at him in a panic, her eyes watery, as if there were endless grievances and accusations.
Touching his sight, he was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head.
I thought in my heart, would the prince of Wenhou think that she was a frivolous woman, and she already had a marriage contract, but she was still ......
Thinking about it like this, she became more and more uncomfortable, it was a good thing that he was the prince of Wenhou, but, but-
"Now that you know my identity, why don't you get on the horse?" Wen Jin jumped back on the horse, and stretched out his hand to her with a slightly serious expression.
Yu Wu'er looked at the hand stretched out in front of her, wide and powerful.
She bit her lip, suddenly mustered up the courage to look up at him and asked, "I know." But even if we have a marriage contract, doing so will still hinder my reputation, and I wonder if the prince will think that I am a frivolous woman when he thinks about it in the future. ”
Wen Jinzhi looked at her quietly. said: "Naturally not. ”
"Moreover, I don't worry about you, so I must send you back to the house in person to feel at ease." Wen Jinzhi rarely explained to her.
Seeing that she was still about to speak, Wen Jinzhi once again impatiently grabbed her waist and hugged her to him.
Don't give her a chance to refuse.
This time, Yu Wu'er was not as panicked as she was just now, but she was still not used to it. Feeling the hardness of the armor on his chest again, although he was still worried, he felt inexplicably at ease in his heart.
"Sit tight and stop thinking about jumping. Driving—" Wen Jinzhi shook the reins after speaking, and steered the horse under him steadily.
Yu Wu'er fell into his arms again, and when she heard his words, she nodded lightly with a hot face.
The person behind her looked at her distractedly, and finally had a satisfied look in his eyes.
How to say that it is also the future concubine of his Wenhou prince, and it is not okay to always have such scruples in everything.
His people should be reckless.
Yu Wu'er came out this afternoon, although she didn't bring a nursing home, but she also got permission. At this time, the sky was getting dark, but he had not come back, and the people in the house were in a hurry. Changning Hou immediately prepared to take someone to find it in person.
"Master Hou, the sixth lady is back-" Changning Hou was about to leave the mansion when he suddenly heard someone coming to report.
"Where's my sister?" Shizi, who was following him, hurriedly asked.
I saw that he frowned, his expression was very worried, at this time he was blaming himself in his heart, the little sister went out today without taking anyone, if something happened, then he really didn't know how to regret it.
"The prince doesn't have to worry, it was the prince of Wenhou who personally escorted the sixth lady, and now they are all in the hall." The man explained.
"Prince Wenhou? Why is he ......" Chang Ning asked puzzled, but he was no longer as worried as he was just now.
Turned to the prince and said, "Pei Qing, it's good that people are safe now, but fortunately, it's the prince of Wenhou." After all, he is Liuniang's future husband. Go, go with your father and thank you. ”
"Yes, father."
The two walked quickly to the hall, and sure enough, they saw Wen Jinzhi, the prince of Wen Hou, who was waiting.
Yu Wu'er also stood silently beside her.
Seeing the two of them coming, Yu Wu'er's eyes immediately lit up, and she took a few steps to give a salute.
"Uncle, third brother. Liuniang has worried you. Before he finished speaking, his eyes turned red.
Yu Peiqing could see at a glance that something must have happened today.
Wen Jinzhi didn't wait for them to continue talking, and was ready to say goodbye with a cold face.
"Changning waits, Changning waits for the son, people are safe, I will leave first."
"This, it's not too early, since Wen Shizi is in a hurry to go back to rest, then he won't stay guests. I will come to the door early tomorrow morning to thank you, and I hope that the prince will not go out tomorrow. Changning Hou had something to say.
Knowing that this was to ask him not to say today's events, he also had this intention, so he nodded slightly and agreed.
He looked at Yu Wu'er, and it happened that Yu Wu'er also looked up, the two looked at each other, her face turned red, and she hurriedly lowered her head.
Wen Jinzhi strode away with an uncertain expression.
"Pei Qing, send Wen Shizi."
After sending the people away, Yu Peiqing turned back.
"Liuniang, what happened today? How did you meet Wen Shizi? ”
Hearing the uncle's question, Yu Wu'er thought of what she met today, and her face turned pale.
Knowing that the stakes were high, she still took a deep breath and said slowly: "Today, on the way back from the hermitage temple, I met a fugitive who kidnapped me, and Wen Shizi killed the fugitive and saved me. Because the groom was killed, it ...... That's why he sent me back. ”
"What? There is such a thing! Little sister, if you are injured, tell the third brother quickly. Although Yu Peiqing had expected it, she was still shocked, and asked anxiously with her.
Changning Hou's brows furrowed when he heard this, but seeing the two of them like this, he still suppressed his worries in his heart.
"Today, Liuniang must be tired when she is frightened, I will let the doctor take a look for her, Pei Qing, you send Liuniang back, and come with me to Wenhou Mansion tomorrow."
"Yes, father." Yu Pei Qing nodded heavily.
"Go ahead."
Yu Peiqing walked on the road, still kept asking: "Little sister, you are really not injured, if there is anything uncomfortable, you can tell the third brother......"
"Okay, third brother, I'm really fine, it's all over now. Look at you, a dignified master of the imperial history, why is he always such a mother-in-law. Yu Wu'er was troubled by his noise, and looked at him helplessly.
Although her tone was impatient, she also knew that it was because she cared too much, so she smiled again after speaking.
"You marry your sister-in-law in the future, be careful that she dislikes you in the future."
Yu Peiqing glared at her angrily, "You, you, I'm not worried about you." You remember, the female doctor came over later, and let her see before going to sleep. ”
"Got it - third brother, I'm here, you can go back." Seeing that she had finally arrived at the Dancing Willow Garden, she hurriedly urged him to go back.
"I'll watch you go in and go." Yu Pei Qingdao.
Yu Wu'er had to hurry in.
The next morning, the sky was bright.
The personal maid Liu Mei stood outside the door, looked at the sky again worriedly, and asked the other maid who was keeping vigil yesterday next to her: "Liu Ying, did you tell you anything after the lady slept yesterday?" ”
Liu Ying thought for a moment and shook her head.
"No, yesterday the lady only said that she was very tired, and she would wake up later today."
"But now the hour is about to pass, and the girl used to get up at the latest at the beginning of the hour. How to ...... today"
"Sister Liu Mei, it rained in spring yesterday, will the lady-"
"It's bad, Liu Ying, you hurry up and ask the doctor in the house to ......" As she spoke, Liu Mei slapped the door vigorously and called loudly: "Lady, lady, can you hear the words of the slave?" ”
Seeing that there was no one answering after several calls, Liu Mei was anxious. Looking at the door, she took a few steps back, gritted her teeth and closed her eyes to bang the door with her body.
It took a dozen hard hits before she finally slammed the door open, and she fell directly to the ground because of the momentum of inertia.
Liu Mei quickly got up and went around to the inner bed to look.
"Lady-"
I saw that on the carved bed, Yu Wu'er closed her eyes tightly, her face was red and unconscious.