Wen Jinghua was confined in the corner, and she clearly felt Chu Lingheng's breathing and heartbeat.

She didn't dare to face Chu Lingheng.

The aggressiveness in Chu Lingheng's eyes frightened Wen Jinghua.

"Don't be like this, I'm afraid..." Wen Jinghua's back was pressed against the wall, trying her best to distance herself from Chu Lingheng.

She didn't understand why Chu Lingheng was so out of shape tonight, she only knew that if she continued like this, the two of them would definitely be doomed.

In the dim girl's boudoir, there were two ambiguous breaths.

The blood in his deep eyes surged, Chu Lingheng did not retreat but advanced, almost touching Wen Jinghua's cheeks.

"With me, no one in this world can force you, if you don't want to, I can ask the emperor to retract the will to marry. ”

His lips were about to kiss Wen Jinghua.

"Don't!" Wen Jinghua pushed Chu Lingheng away with all his might.

She hurried to the other side of the room, trying to calm her heartbeat.

"I have my own plans, and I don't need you to interfere. ”

Chu Lingheng stood in the distance, did not speak, and did not move.

Half of his body stood in the shadows, half in the bright moonlight.

His facial features are so exquisite, like a demon who specializes in disturbing people's hearts, and like an angel who has strayed into the mortal world.

His state of mind at the moment is just like his appearance, one thought becomes a Buddha, and the other thought is a demon.

Chu Lingheng tried his best to restrain his desire to break through the cage of reason, he really wanted to grasp Wen Jinghua right now and abandon those ordinary rituals.

But Wen Jinghua was very scared.

Chu Lingheng could feel it, and Wen Jinghua was very scared.

After a while, Chu Lingheng finally suppressed the possessiveness that frightened Wen Jinghua, and said lightly: "It's me who has overstepped, it's good if you have your own plans." ”

Wen Jinghua was distressed, but she could only respond more coldly: "Thank you." ”

Chu Lingheng turned around and looked at the night sky, leaving only Wen Jinghua with a soothing back, "Duke Chen is coming." ”

"Princess Chen Guo?" Wen Jinghua's humiliating memories of her previous life instantly flooded into her heart.

Princess Chen Guo, Chen Xiaomei, that is the person who can't wait to dance on her grave.

Chen Guo is a subject country of Daliang, and he has been ready to move in the past few years, and he is no longer willing to bow down to Daliang.

And this Chen Xiaomei is the sister of Emperor Chen and the only eldest princess of Chen State.

Before Wen Jinghua appeared, Concubine Wan had already wooed Chen Xiaomei several times openly and secretly, and the eldest princess of Chen Guo had long regarded the status of Princess Yong as something in her pocket.

This was also the case in her previous life, so even if Wen Jinghua later became Qi Yuanshen's wife, and then became the queen of Daliang, Chen Xiaomei always had trouble with her.

Wen Jinghua's vicious plan to join the Bei clan as a proton was proposed by Chen Xiaomei.

"What can you do if you are the queen of Daliang? I want you to go to a wild land to be a slave, who dares to say a word? Wen Jinghua, you just accept your fate, when you come back from the Bei clan in five years, your Daliang harem will already be my Chen Xiaomei..."

The past was too gloomy, and Wen Jinghua couldn't help but fight a cold war.

She subconsciously looked at Chu Lingheng, but found that the place where he was standing was empty.

Chu Lingheng didn't know when, he had already left.

Wen Jinghua closed the window lonely, and couldn't help but spit on herself in her heart.

What is she missing? Isn't that what she wants?

The more estranged her relationship with Chu Lingheng is, the less she will affect him.

Chu Lingheng is her brother who is not a relative and is better than a relative, the relationship between the two should be like this, it is plain and bland, and there should be no other thoughts.

On the treetops outside the window, Chu Lingheng stood in the shadows, taking in the loneliness on Wen Jinghua's face.

That is his own sister, and he promised General Chu that he would be a precious sister who will be carefully guarded for the rest of his life.

How could he have such a dirty mind about his sister.

Chu Lingheng clenched his fists, and he disappeared into the dark night in an instant.

Within a few days, the Chen delegation entered Beijing.

Wen Jinghua did not participate in the night banquet of the palace to welcome the Chen delegation because she was going to marry at home, but Wen Jingxian also had the opportunity to attend as a brave and resolute concubine.

After coming back, she very "inadvertently" revealed to Wen Jinghua that she and Princess Chen had a good conversation at the banquet.

The two of them are indeed very close to each other, because they have a common enemy.

Wen Jinghua laughed at herself, because of Qi Yuanshen, she was really unpopular.

Chen Xiaomei gave Wen Jingxian several posts alone, Wen Jingxian returned to the banquet and Shen Fengjiao had to show off to Wen Jinghua.

Later, Wen Jinghua felt annoyed and simply said that she was sick and no one was gone.

But she pretended to be sick and refused to get Shen Fengjiao, but she couldn't get rid of Wen Jingxian.

On this day, Wen Jingxian came to Yunshu Courtyard affectionately, saying that Chen Xiaomei had posted again, inviting Wen Jingxian and Wen Jinghua to go to Jingshui Nunnery on the outskirts of Beijing to play.

"What did Princess Xiao Chen invite me to do?" Wen Jinghua looked at the gold-painted post in her hand, only to feel that the person who came was not good.

Wen Jingxian smiled: "I always praise my sister in front of Mei'er, so she is curious." This time I went to Jingshui Nunnery to ask for a signature, and she kept telling me to invite my sister to go with me. ”

Mei'er?

Looking at this title, the relationship between Wen Jingxian and Chen Xiaomei has improved rapidly.

Wen Jinghua refused without thinking about it, "But I'm waiting to get married, it's really hard to go out..."

Wen Jingxian seemed to have expected that Wen Jinghua would use this excuse to refuse, and said without waiting for her to finish: "Mei'er is not as good as our Daliang people, she is the eldest princess of Chen Guo, if my sister refuses, I am afraid that Chen Guoren will misunderstand that my Daliang noble daughter looks down on people..."

Wen Jinghua pursed her mouth.

Seeing this, Wen Jingxian made persistent efforts, "Sister, let's go with me, how boring it is to be bored at home!"

Wen Jinghua admits that she is indeed trapped and bored.

Every day in the face of a courtyard of soldiers pressed by the black, she had a headache when she saw it.

Now she would rather go out and fight with Wen Jingxian and Chen Xiaomei than be an eyesore like the people who are bored here and watching Qi Yuanshen.

And whenever she was alone, she always thought of Chu Lingheng.

"Alright then, I'll go with you. Wen Jinghua said.

"In this way, my sister will clean up today, and we will live together in Jingshui Nunnery for a few days tomorrow morning!" After speaking, as if she was afraid that Wen Jinghua would say something else, Wen Jingxian immediately raised her legs and left.

"Shizuzu-an..." Wen Jinghua muttered to herself, "It seems that it really wasn't for nothing..."

Early the next morning, Wen Jingxian and Wen Jinghua got into the carriage to the Jingshui Nunnery outside the city.

Of course, there was also Qi Yuanshen's mighty army of soldiers.

Wen Jinghua was powerless to laugh at herself, in order to prevent herself from escaping before the big wedding, Qi Yuanshen was really thoughtful.

The same scene fell in Wen Jingxian's eyes, but it was a different taste, "His Royal Highness King Yong really cares about my sister." ”

"Hehe..." Wen Jinghua didn't smile, "I will give you this one you care about, do you want it?"