It's raining.

Wen Jinghua appeased Queen Wang and returned to her bedroom alone.

The slanting wind carried the drizzle to wet her clothes, and Wen Jinghua felt that this stormy night was exceptionally cold.

"Girl, you're finally back!" Shuhui ran up to her crying and hugged her, choking with excitement.

"I'm back," Wen Jinghua hugged her back, "You guys have worked hard, how is the poetry?"

"The slave is recovering well. Shiyu walked out quickly, but his footsteps could not hide his staggering.

"I'm sorry. Wen Jinghua said.

Shiyu shook her head, "It's no wonder that the girl, Wen Jingxian and Shen Fengjiao are dead, and the slave won't complain about anyone." ”

It has been more than 100 days since Wen Jinghua learned that Chu Lingheng was trapped and had traveled thousands of miles to the north, and Wen Jinghua quietly listened to the poems and books about the major events that happened in Beijing, which was about the same as what the queen said.

Shiyu was worried, "Your Royal Highness should be careful of Princess Chen Guo, she has come to you many times since her wedding to King Yong, look, ··· The comers are not good. ”

Shuhui, who had always been open-mouthed, also had a heavy face, "Your Highness, you don't know, now that Princess Chen Guo can be described as the top in this Bei'an City, after His Majesty died, she simply regarded herself as the future queen mother, and she didn't even care about the crown princess." ”

Shiyu is more worried, "Your Highness has an old grudge with her, and now that the situation is turbulent, you can still hide, don't confront her head-on, and the future will be long." ”

Wen Jinghua smiled calmly, "I know, don't worry." ”

"His Royal Highness the Lord of Qiyu," a palace lady came in in the rain, "Princess Yong asked His Royal Highness to come over the mansion for a while." ”

"It's so late, what's the matter with Chen Xiaomei looking for me?" Wen Jinghua's face was unclear.

Gong E shook her head, "Didn't the people who came say that His Highness needs slaves and maids to refuse them?"

"No need," Wen Jinghua stood up, "I'll go with them." ”

"Your Highness must not go!" Shiyu Shuhui panicked, "Then Chen Xiaomei must not be well-intentioned!"

Wen Jinghua shook his head, "If you don't enter the tiger's den, I have to meet Chen Xiaomei to find out the strength of King Yong's now." Don't worry, if she really wants to be unfavorable to me, won't Your Highness just run away?"

Wen Jinghua turned her head to Nagong E and said, "Lead the way ahead, don't alarm the queen mother." ”

"Yes. ”

Wen Jinghua walked out of the Furen Hall along the corridor with the little palace e, and saw that outside the palace gate, there was already a carriage with lanterns from the Yongwang Mansion waiting.

The drizzle drifted densely through the air, obscuring people's eyes like fog.

Wen Jinghua entered the car cleanly.

The carriage gurgled and walked, taking her farther and farther away from the Taiji Palace...

At the same time, in the North Clan's Post House.

"What did you say?" Tuoba Jian locked the man in front of him with a pair of vertical pupils, "Say it again!"

"King Yong has brought the county lord of Anle into the mansion!"

"Qi Yuanshen!"

Tuoba slammed his fist on the table, startling everyone.

Seeing this, Tuoba Yu'er smiled and said: "I really didn't expect it, the people who are worried about Wen Jinghua are not only His Highness." ”

Tuoba Jian glanced at her in disgust, and said loudly: "Prepare the horse!

Tuoba Yu'er followed, "I'll go too!"

The two of them left the Bei's Post House one after the other and went straight to King Yong's Mansion.

In the Yongwang Mansion, Wen Jinghua had already been carefully surrounded by the subordinates of the Yongwang Mansion.

She found it a little ridiculous, and a little sarcastic.

No wonder these subordinates are so afraid of her.

The last time she came, she almost brought ruin to the entire Yongwang Mansion.

At that time, it was also these subordinates, under the command of Wen Jingxian, who besieged her.

It's just that it's not what it used to be.

The Yongwang Mansion is still the same Yongwang Mansion, but the hostess of the Yongwang Mansion who gave orders has changed.

Chen Xiaomei seemed to be deliberately trying to hang her.

Wen Jinghua sat and drank tea under the watchful eye of a group of people.

The tea has been changed three times, but no one has come out.

Wen Jinghua was a little bored, could it be that Chen Xiaomei called her so late, just to give her such a dull dismount?

Wen Jinghua smacked her lips, thinking that she wanted someone to change another cup of tea.

This cup is a little cold.

"Isn't your princess free?" Wen Jinghua got up from her seat and startled the people who were staring at her.

"I'll come back another day if I don't have time. ”

Wen Jinghua raised her feet and wanted to leave.

"The county lord of Anle is so big," Chen Xiaomei was surrounded by a group of palace people, and Shi Shiran walked in.

finally met the current princess Yong.

Wen Jinghua knew at once that what Shuhui said was right.

Chen Xiaomei's shelf is really more than the queen's mother.

I saw that it was obviously a rainy night, Chen Xiaomei was still holding two canopies, served by twenty or thirty palace people, and walked to the high seat step by step.

She stroked her sleeve contemptuously, glanced at Wen Jinghua on the ground, and said, "Lord Anle, this palace is already the concubine of your King Liang Yong." ”

Wen Jinghua immediately heard the meaning of her words.

Wen Jinghua used her identity as the county lord to suppress her in the past, but now that she has become Princess Yong, who is one order higher than herself, she naturally wants to go back and crush herself.

"Lord Anle, meet Princess Yong, may the princess be happy and healthy, and be happy for a long time. ”

Wen Jinghua knelt on her knees with low eyebrows and bowed to Chen Xiaomei meticulously.

Feng Shui takes turns, one time and another.

Next, I have to find out Qi Yuanshen's strength from Chen Xiaomei, Wen Jinghua is completely rational.

"Hmph," Chen Xiaomei raised her chin, "excuse me." ”

Wen Jinghua stood up from the ground.

Chen Xiaomei's hostile eyes looked Wen Jinghua up and down without hesitation.

"The county lord is getting more and more prominent. ”

Looking at Wen Jinghua, who was still as white as a pearl under the candlelight of the night, Chen Xiaomei looked displeased.

"Not as good as the princess, graceful and luxurious. Wen Jinghua looked as usual with a compliment.

Seeing that Wen Jinghua's expression was flat, and there was no unwillingness to be suppressed, the anger in Chen Xiaomei's heart surged up all of a sudden.

She suddenly gritted her teeth and scolded, "Slut!"

Wen Jinghua looked up at her in surprise.

Wen Jinghua really didn't expect that Chen Xiaomei would be so breathless that she didn't even bother to save face.

Looking at Wen Jinghua's face with only surprise and no anger, Chen Xiaomei's chest rose and fell, stretched out his hand to point at her, and commanded sharply: "Come on!

Wen Jinghua was even more surprised.

She looked at Chen Xiaomei in surprise, and asked puzzledly: "Chen Xiaomei, are you crazy? I am the lord of Anle County, even if you are now the princess of Yong, you can't lynch me, do you understand?"

Chen Xiaomei sneered proudly when she heard this, "Wen Jinghua, I don't understand you, right? The first emperor has been dead for a long time, and now the prince and queen are still too busy to take care of themselves, I just need to do it so much, just scratch your face, and it doesn't hurt your life, who will stand up for you?"

A silver lightning bolt pierced the night sky, illuminating the room in an instant.

Wen Jinghua looked at Chen Xiaomei's vicious face, and suddenly realized that what she said was true.

I underestimated the enemy.

Wen Jinghua's heart sank and sank uneasily...