"What are you doing?"

A few people were slightly stunned, looking for prestige, only to see a dignified woman wearing a dark green mink robe walking slowly.

Wen Qian withdrew the silver hairpin into her sleeve and hid it behind her.

Zhang Ji's expression was slightly different when she saw the visitor, and she bowed slightly to say hello, "Hello, sister." ”

The surprise and unwillingness on her face made Wen Qian instantly understand that this woman's status in the mansion was not low.

Hu Ji's waist was straight, and her eyes were slightly lowered to look at Zhang Ji, who bowed and saluted, and she was silent for a long time.

The house is highly hierarchical, and without Hu Ji replying, Zhang Ji can only keep her posture and wait.

It was quite tiring to be unable to stand up straight and unable to support herself on her knees, and the cold weather made Zhang Ji's legs shiver from the cold, and the tingling sensation made her forehead ooze sweat.

I don't know how long it took before Hu Ji waved his hand and motioned for Zhang Ji to get up, "Your Highness doesn't like people who cause trouble the most, so don't hurry up and retreat." ”

Zhang Ji stiffened and was supported by the two girls, hating her teeth but helpless, she saluted and took someone away.

When people walked away, Wen Qian looked at the other party coldly, as if asking, "Why do you want to help me?" ”

Hu Ji also looked back at her, and said lightly, "Princess, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, and it is difficult for Your Highness to explain it." ”

With that, he turned around and took his leave.

Wen Qian frowned slightly, looked in the direction she left, and gradually fell into deep thought.

When he turned out of the arch, he could only hear the other party whispering,

"Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood."

At night, Wen Qian curled up and couldn't sleep. My father is dead, and the crown prince is afraid that he will ...... too. She was almost sure that Xiao Liang had really betrayed her. For the fifteen cities of Daqing and the preferential treatment promised by Anxia, Xiao Liang handed over her father and her.

Wen Qian felt uncomfortable. Remembering the scene when I first met Yu Wenxu and Xiao Liang many years ago, Yu Wenxu was beautiful and cute, but weak and timid, while Xiao Liang was brave and confident. When he rescued her from the mouth of the beast, he said that he would marry her as a concubine and protect her for the rest of his life. It turned out that the original promise was just a childhood joke.

Her nose was a little sour, Wen Qian raised her hand to wipe the tears that were about to ooze from the corners of her eyes, and suddenly felt a pressure on her head.

opened her eyes suddenly, a tall figure in the darkness had covered her at some point, Wen Qian was so frightened that she was about to scream, but she heard the other party's throat laughing,

"Why don't you even recognize your husband?"

"Xiao Liang?!"

Before calling out, Wen Qian had actually realized that the other party was Yu Wenxu, but she just didn't want to call his name, so she deliberately called Xiao Liang.

Sure enough, the other party's body stiffened obviously, but only for a moment, and the man laughed again.

"Looks like I haven't given you a good memory."

The blanket was forcibly lifted, and Yu Wenxu burrowed into the quilt with a strong cold air.

The body was close to each other, and the thin clothes were torn off by Yu Wenxu's big palm, and the feeling of skin-to-skin blind date made Wen Qian turn her head in disgust.

Yu Wenxu held her face and didn't let her escape.

There was no light in the room, but by the moonlight, Wen Qian saw that the other party's eyes were shining. She knew what the light meant, and she was so anxious that she raised her hands to push him away, but accidentally touched the thick scar on his chest, and was stunned.

Like an electric shock, he wanted to retract his hand, and was grabbed by the man and pressed to his chest.

"What, this is what you left behind, what are you afraid of?"

Wen Qian pulled out her hand vigorously and turned her back to him.

I thought: What is there to be afraid of, I can stab you once, and naturally I can stab you a second time.

Yu Wenxu smiled, hugged her body from behind, and rested his chin against her neck, "However, at that time, I should also thank you, without your knife, I am afraid I will not be able to return to Anxia." ”