Chapter 19: Remarriage?

As soon as she finished speaking, the room fell silent for a moment.

Wen Yujiao's voice was crisp and soft, reaching Lu Yan's heart, the two of them looked at each other, and they were silent for a long time without speaking.

When she came back to her senses, the man grabbed her little hand, gently put it on her face, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Yes, that's it, in the future...... Just call me that. ”

Wen Yujiao stared at him blankly, a flush appeared on her face, and her face was embarrassed: "This is not good...... Shouting that in front of people? ”

What's going on with this damn heartbeat? The woman's heartbeat suddenly stopped for half a beat, and then jumped again.

"Afraid of what?" Lu Yan couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth, and his voice fell like snow in his ears, "This king likes to listen." ”

"Lord Wang, just spare the concubine. If she shouted like this, the concubines in the palace should be chasing and killing the concubines with knives in a few days...... "What do the concubines in the palace think of her now, Wen Yujiao is clear.

For so many years, no matter how hard those women fought, it was the internal struggle of the wolves, and now she is like a stray wolf from outside who wants to grab food, and those women can't all hate to eat her alive?

Needless to say, Concubine Yu cursed her in Hanchun Courtyard every day, saying that she was the reincarnation of a fox spirit, and that she was the crown princess of Liang Kingdom, and that she must have been pretended to be a girl from the Chu Pavilion of Qinlou and learned the skills of a fox.

Even Mrs. Xiuchang and Concubine Liu of the small family are kind to her on the surface, but they are actually talking about her behind their backs.

Wen Yujiao also accidentally listened to the little maids in the Chunhan Courtyard occasionally gossip, and only then did she know that her reputation was so bad.

"Why should you care what other people think? With this king here, who dares to hunt you down? Lu Yan was amused by her, and when he saw that she looked aggrieved, he rubbed the back of her head and said, "That's ...... You still call me Lord in front of people, if there is no one else, like now, when the two of us are staying on the couch, you will call me Brother Ayan. ”

Wen Yujiao was silent and blinked helplessly. What else could she say?

Now her livelihood, as well as the livelihoods of Mei'er, Luzhu, and Mama Fang, are all in the hands of this person, and she can only listen to him.

Lu Yan got up and blew out the candles.

Dead.

Wen Yujiao closed her eyes and was almost about to fall asleep.

Lu Yan was still in good spirits and rubbed her back behind her, and suddenly asked again: "Jiaojiao, your man is dead, so what ......are you doing now?" Is it possible to remarry? ”

"Huh? Why should I remarry? Wen Yujiao slept in a daze, and forgot to call herself a concubine, her little hand was wrapped around his waist and abdomen, and she murmured, "I think it's good not to marry." ”

"It's hard. You're a woman...... Leading a small baby is bound to be more difficult. If anyone...... Ahem...... Support you," Lu Yan's eyes glowed dark green in the dark, and his intention with a capital letter was written on his face, "Then you can be as worry-free about food and clothing as you did in the past." If that man is powerful and powerful, you will also be glorified in the future, don't you say? ”

"It's not." Wen Yujiao has not thought about this question.

Although the news of Zhao Zheng's death had not yet come, Wen Yujiao had already regarded him as dead in her heart. It's just that she never thought of remarrying.

She married into the East Palace at the age of fifteen, and felt that the three years spent in the East Palace were not as good as when she was a girl at home before.

Once upon a time, she was a pampered lady in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and her parents and grandfather regarded him as the pearl of their palms.

When I was a child, I could eat whatever I wanted, and I could play whatever I wanted, but when I arrived at the East Palace, I had to look at the faces of the prince and the concubine Xu everywhere, not to mention being a nanny for nothing, and the old emperor and the Manchu Dynasty Wenwu stared at her every word and deed.

As the nominal concubine of the crown prince, if she doesn't do one thing well, she will be punished.

Since then, Wen Yujiao has become cautious, unwilling to compete with others, nor willing to show her face, she just wants to hide in her hut and eat and wait for death.

But even so, that Concubine Xu didn't forget her, and from time to time she blocked her and made some trouble.

And her titular husband, the crown prince Zhao Zheng, when she was alive, let her experience the taste of widowhood.

Since then, she has not had a good impression of men.

In case you remarry in the future, you have to look at people's faces everywhere when you go to your in-law's house, so it is better to go back to Luqiu's hometown and follow your mother and uncle, at least you can live a comfortable life.

When Mei'er grows up and can provide for her old age, what else is there to worry about?

"......" Lu Yan didn't expect her to answer so crisply, and couldn't help but peck her face again.

Wen Yujiao closed her eyes and replied, "The concubine is old, and she is dragging an oil bottle, so she is too lazy to toss ......."

"You're only seventeen or eighteen years old, how can you give up on yourself?" Lu Yan hugged the person tightly.

He was seven or eight years older than her, and in his eyes, Wen Yujiao was still a little girl.

"If it is in an ordinary family, the concubine is already a mother at this age, it is not too young, let alone ...... Now that I'm not perfect, who would ......" Wen Yujiao paused, then frowned and didn't say anything more.

Lu Yan looked at the little girl with her eyes closed and wrinkled her eyebrows slightly.

She never thought about marrying herself!

Lu Yan suddenly had an impulse to recommend herself, but she couldn't pull her down, she only hated her for being unkind and unjust, and she didn't admit what she had done.

His arms tightened more and more, Wen Yujiao was probably uncomfortable with the hoops, struggled to turn over and said: "Lord Wang, go to sleep, it's getting late, tomorrow morning, the concubine will return to the spring cold courtyard." ”

The white snow light outside the window reflected the woman's beautiful face. Although the women of Liang Kingdom are not as deep as the Beirong people, nor are they as white as the women of the Western Regions, but their facial features are a little light, but this face is a pink peach blossom, which has a different realm.

Lu Yan looked at her, and his heart rippled.

He is not a person who indulges in sensuality, in the past 20 years, there have been more than 20 beautiful women back and forth around him, and he has long been accustomed to beauty and turned a blind eye.

Lu Yan never thought that he would be attracted to such a field by a foreign woman.

Lu Yan secretly made up her mind that she would know the benefits of a man, and then marry herself with all her heart.

Early the next morning.

Suddenly, the pot exploded in the palace.

Mei'er woke up, and her complexion was getting better. But at the same time, Mrs. Chang's wind and cold symptoms worsened.

Yuexin Hospital also invited Huang Imperial Doctor to re-diagnose the disease. Who knew that when Imperial Doctor Huang saw it, he said that Mrs. Chang was also poisoned by Ice and Fire.

Imperial Doctor Huang gave Mrs. Chang an antidote, saying that she was fine, but the source of the poison was never found.

At this moment, everyone in King Zhao's mansion was in danger, and they all checked the ice and fire in their own courtyards.