Wen Ruhan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled lightly, "Don't worry, Weichen will come back later." ”

Yan Huaishu looked at him without a trace, and lowered his eyes lightly, "Wen Guoshi is very diligent in coming to Fengqi Palace, so I'm not afraid that my father will know that you want to take the daughter of destiny in his eyes away?"

"If he knew about this, Wen Guoshi was afraid that his life would be in danger. ”

Wen Ruhan pursed her lips when she heard this, and her eyes seemed to have a deep meaning, "I believe that Your Highness will not betray me for the sake of Miss Jiang." ”

"Wen Guoshi, don't pin your hopes on this palace" Yan Huaishu walked down the steps and said lightly, "This palace is under the nose of my father, and this palace doesn't dare to guarantee it." ”

He strolled to Wen Ruhan, and looked at the very elegant man in front of him with deep eyes, "The little queen said that Wen Guoshi already has the eyebrows to travel back, and the national teacher needs the help of the main hall?"

"That's not necessary, Wechen has just made some discoveries that need to be verified. Wen Ruhan said in a very gentle tone, "Please also ask Your Highness to tell Miss Jiang, don't worry." ”

As he spoke, he chuckled, "Since Miss Jiang has rested after a tiring journey, then I won't bother." ”

He symbolically raised his hand, "His Royal Highness the Prince, Weichen will leave first." ”

"Wen Guoshi walked slowly. After Yan Huaishu said that, Shijiang, who had been standing quietly behind Wen Ruhan, bowed his head silently towards Yan Huaishu and pushed Wen Ruhan out of Fengqi Palace.

And His Royal Highness the Prince, who was dressed in an ink robe, stared at the departing figures of the master and servant, and fell into deep thought.

He had heard Jiang Jiang's relay, and after a long time, Yan Huaishu could sense that something was wrong in it.

Wen Guoshi persuaded him to let go with a little self-knowledge, and at the same time persuaded Jiang Jiang to leave with him and return to their original world.

But he never told the little queen the way and conditions to go back, for Jiang Jiang, this is an acquaintance from the same ancient era, he is very familiar with everything about her, and she also trusts her very much, but Yan Huaishu doesn't think so.

Wen Ruhan is just a neighbor of the little queen, even if he can provide the little queen's lost memory, but as long as Jiang Jiang does not recover his memory, who can know if his words are true or false?

At the moment, Yan Huaishu only wanted to know the way to travel back from Wen Ruhan's mouth, otherwise he would not be able to trust Wen Ruhan, but Wen Ruhan didn't want to tell him this news.

Is this false news and weak-hearted, or is it because he is worried that he will meddle in this matter?

Outside the palace, Wenbo Houfu.

Dusk is approaching, Wenbo Houfu has hung up the lanterns, lit the candles, and looked around, the family in the house was quietly doing their part, and the maids were coming and going silently, and the house was very quiet.

In the main courtyard of the Hou Mansion, the dull sound of a porcelain bowl slamming on the table sounded in the wing room.

Mrs. Wen Bohou impatiently threw the spoon on the table, looked at Wen Bohou who couldn't move on the bed with a cold face, and said angrily, "If you don't want to eat, then starve to death!"

"Do you think that if you go on a hunger strike, you will be able to attract the attention of outsiders and save you?"

"Wen Bohou up and down, listen to me, you are just a wreck waiting for death, and you earn a day by living a day. Her well-maintained face was full of viciousness, and her eyes were full of resentment, "If you had pleaded for our mother and daughter and let us stay in Shengjing, He'er and I would not have been so ruthless, but you disappointed our mother and daughter too much!"

"Jiang Jiang's girl became the queen, you threw He'er away, the palms and backs of your hands are full of meat, why don't you feel sorry for He'er? She wants to marry the prince, you stop her in every way, and you send her to Jing'an so ruthlessly. ”

There was a hint of happiness in her eyes, "Now your fate is retribution, don't think that I don't know that the Lin family in Xiyuan is pregnant, let me tell you, she has already been thrown into a mass grave by me, and this Wenbo Houfu can only be a crane!"

"And Jiang Jiang's girl, she won't be able to keep her position as queen soon, you don't know how many people are looking at her and want to gnaw on her flesh, but the Wen family is staring at the half of the wind seal in her hand. ”

Wen Bohou opened his mouth, trying to speak, his voice was like a broken bellows, he could only make ho-ho syllables, his weak hands tightly clutched the quilt, and his eyes were full of despair in the face of Mrs. Wen Bohou's crazy and happy look.

That's not Jiang Jiang, that's the daughter of the Mandate of Heaven protected by His Majesty, how could Wen Bohou Mansion disobey the king's order.

Confused, confused!

The lady wanted to step on the little queen to climb the prince, obviously to kill herself, he sent them to the Jing'an, it was a painstaking effort just to protect them!

At this time, the door creaked open, and the maid pushed open the door plaque and hurriedly withdrew, not daring to look at the scene in the room, and then Jiang He, dressed in white, walked in, "Mother." ”

Her gaze only swept over the bed, as if it was just a stranger, not her father, who loved her and spoiled her, Jiang He stepped forward and asked, "Is that adult here?"

"Not yet. Mrs. Wen Bohou was full of anger, and when she faced her daughter, she took her hand and went to sit at the round table in the outer room.

"It's been seven or eight days since you came back from Jingyi Villa, you have been to so many banquets, how is the news spreading?"

Jiang He's eyebrows were a little arrogant, and he smiled confidently, "Don't worry, mother, now eighty percent of the family knows that the little queen has accompanied the prince to spend the night in Jingyi Villa." ”

"Then I went to Mrs. Gong's house yesterday, why didn't I hear a little rumor?" Mrs. Wen Bohou wondered, and then hurriedly instructed, "This matter must be handled, otherwise the lord is here, if he is not satisfied, the master above will not help us." ”

"Don't worry, it's just fermenting in secret, after all, the prince is high and powerful, how dare others be the first to spread this outlet. ”

"In a few days, the rumors will not be suppressed by the officials in front of His Majesty, and the prince will definitely not be able to wash away the sludge, and our plan will be completed. ”

Jiang He calmly picked up the teapot on the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and after taking a sip, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he put the cup down, "This tea is cold." ”

"Then don't drink it, my mother asked me to make another pot. Mrs. Wen Bohou took back the herbal tea, "It's cold in autumn, drink less cold." ”

Jiang He bowed his head lightly, and his eyes fell on the bed across the curtain, "Father's dinner is available?"

"Not yet. Referring to this, Mrs. Wen Bohou couldn't help but be irritable, "Maybe the adult is drugged, and it is difficult to serve him to eat, let people feed him in a while, I won't serve him." ”

And in the bed, Wen Bohou, who listened to all the words of the mother and daughter, turned ashen and closed his eyes in disappointment.

When the night was getting darker, Jiang He returned to his own garden from the main courtyard, and as soon as he pushed the door open, he was startled by the man in black who had been waiting in the room for a long time, and then reacted to close the door tightly and lit the candle.

"I have done what you have commanded. She looked at the man in black and whispered.