Black Moonlight, after her robbery

Chapter 127
There was rumbling thunder from the distant sky, and the showers flowed down the wadang torrent until the rain stopped in the early morning, and occasionally accumulated water drops "tick-tock" from the tip of the banana leaf.

When Wen Yu woke up, the sunlight had passed through the green bamboos and slanted into the flower window. She just felt lazy and looked at a figure with a touch of apricot blossom yellow propped on the head of the bed. She thought it was Ti Zhen, and subconsciously shook hands.

Unexpectedly, when the man raised his head, it turned out to be a strange female face full of silver plates.

Before he could be relieved, Zheng Yu wiped away his tears with his sleeve, leaned over with a smile, "Your Highness is awake, you scared me so much last night, I vomited blood, I thought you couldn't do it!" Fortunately, the doctor said that it was the blood stasis in the abdominal cavity, it will be fine after vomiting, and it is good to see it now."

Wen Yu suddenly let go, "Why are you?"

For a moment, I was worried, and I couldn't help but look outside the door, "Tizhen..."

The more he thought about yesterday's crisis, the more his brain burned, and he hurriedly lifted the quilt to go to Jiyue Wangxiang Terrace to have a look. His movements were too big, and he stretched the wound, and suddenly a burst of sweat broke out on his forehead.

Zheng Yu called out to him in panic, and hurriedly helped him to sit up, "Sister Wangfei is fine, but she is not in the mansion right now, she said that Shangfang has something urgent to do, you are seriously injured, get back to rest, and don't be disturbed again."

There was another long silence, so quiet that the sound of the wind could be heard, Zheng Yu slightly pursed his lips, and continued to talk to himself, "I heard that His Highness was stabbed and seriously injured last night, so in a hurry, I went to ask the queen for mercy, so I can go out of the palace to see you."

Turning his head to take the medicine on the table, he scooped it lightly, "It happens that the medicine is ready to dry, let's drink the medicine first."

He wanted to send it to Wen Yu's mouth, but he brushed it away with one hand, "The princess left the palace last night, so it's time to go back now. I'm afraid it will bring bad reputation to the princess' boudoir."

Zheng Yu's heart tightened for no reason, "Your Highness is my benefactor, and it is reasonable for me to serve my benefactor with soup, medicine and meals." He added: "Besides, it was Hu Meiren and Zhao Meiren who were watching the night last night. I only came to take turns this morning. What gossip to spread."

The more orderly she answered, the more Wen Yu was thoughtful, this is not a good sign, the more reserved her feelings, the harder it is to speak out easily.He raised his head to look at the cross knot on the bed curtain, and said after a long while: "The queen is very kind to you, don't let her protect you down."

Zheng Yu was startled, "I know, I will be filial to the queen in the future."

"This is natural, but the most important thing is your heart. You have to understand that this kind of thing would never be done by others. You should understand the pros and cons. It is your good fortune that she can accept you. If you want Treasure, learn to look up and look forward."

He said deeply again: "It is only now that I understand a Tao. Only by admitting and letting go of the past can I enjoy the happiness of the present."

Wen Yu is a smart person, and he can understand even when he points to it.

However, he can raise some points for Zheng Yu, but he can't slander the girl's face in plain language. At least correcting her in time before she makes up her mind is also a way to save the situation.

Zheng Yu silently lowered her eyes, her expression was uncomfortable, she was at a loss for words for a moment, it was already sunny outside, but she was shivering in emptiness.

The autumn wind whipped up a few veins of withered and yellow leaves on the bluestone board, and swept them down under Tizhen's skirt. After an unknown amount of time, she only put away her hand on the door when she heard a clear and crisp voice calling her "girl".

Turning around, a touch of dark green came into view, it was Song Hui.

Qingmeng was already disturbed, so she no longer hid, and while signaling Song Hui to share the red bean and barley porridge she brought, she entered the room silently.

Two pairs of eyes fell on her almost at the same time, but their expressions were different.

Zheng Yu felt his heart skip a beat, worry and sadness surged up together, like icy water flooding his body in December.Slowly getting up and giving her a blessing, Tizhen nodded in salute, took her seat with a smile and sat in front of the bed.

"I asked the small kitchen to cook some porridge for nourishing qi and blood. The princess will use some at noon." Then he said to Wen Yu: "I was thinking about cooling down today, so I asked someone to bring you a quilt .”

Wen Yu squeezed her hand, knowing that her hand was cold, so he folded it in the palm of his hand, chatting with family-like reproaches, "It's just that I only know how to love beauty, and I wear thin clothes."

She shook her head lightly, and the hair around her temples fell loosely on her shoulders, "It's just a wind blowing on the road, I'm fine."

He took out a hand stove from the bed and gave it to her, "Warm it up for a while, and let someone add another charcoal basin later."

"It's warm enough, no matter how warm it is, it can be compared with the rest of my life after a catastrophe."

It was a happy scene, but there was a sound of sighing and falling to the ground soundlessly.

Probably since Tizhen appeared in front of her, without doing anything, she occupied all of Wen Yu's eyes.The deep sorrow was like a green feather wetted by dew, unable to lift it up, and finally retreated spontaneously.

Seeing that no one was bothering her, Wen Yu stretched out both hands to hug her, and Ti Zhen leaned towards her very docilely, and raised her body after getting close for a while, afraid that the smell of blood from last night would not wash away and hit him.

"What are you doing so far away from me?" Patting the other half of the bed, she moved in spontaneously, smiling with crooked eyebrows.

The beauty is like a flower across the clouds, and Tizhen couldn't refuse, thinking about it, she just took a bath for a while, her clothes were clean, and she even put on face powder, so she shouldn't be able to smell it.

Comforting herself, she leaned back on his pillow and saw that he didn't speak for a long time and didn't look very good, so she raised her head and looked at him, "Is the wound hurting?"

Wen Yu breathed a sigh of relief, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

"But it doesn't look like it's all right, it's clear that something is on your mind." Ti Zhen let out a snort, looked outside, and bit her finger, "Didn't you think I'm going to match you and the princess again?"

Sure enough, he didn't refute right away, she hurriedly interrupted him, for fear that he would come up with something else.

"It's a good idea. I saved you by all means. I didn't get any benefits. How can you give it to others?" I'm also very generous, after much deliberation, it may be that I am close to Mo Zhehei, and I was spoiled by your narrow-mindedness."

Her eyes and movements cooperated very well, which caused him to laugh and cry, and took off her hand and held it in his palm, "It seems that the knife was right, and now I feel much more at ease."

She opened her arms and pressed close, "Yeah, it was this time that I opened my eyes. I never knew that you still have kung fu."

Wen Yu concentrated for a moment, feeling sad and happy in his mind, before answering after a long time: "Emperor Gaozu relied on martial arts to conquer the world, so we princes, riding, archery and swordsmanship are the most important things, it's not impossible."

Probably because of heartbreak, he has always been reluctant to call Emperor Gaozu his father. At first, Tizhen saw that he avoided it, so he called him that. Now that he has experienced this, he is even more indifferent to this unfamiliar name.

He smiled and asked, "You don't know that the former Prince Duanhui also won the first place in the Chunwei swordsmanship list."

Tizhen thought about that scene, then looked at his white and tender face, "You really don't look like it." She frowned again, "Then why haven't I seen you use a sword before?"

"Later, my legs were a little bad, so I was considered useless."

Tizhen looked at him with some surprise. In fact, as early as that day when Yihe Chunyuan had a horse race, she probably guessed that he couldn't ride a horse. It is inextricably linked with his inaction father.

She wanted to change the subject, so she found an excuse and asked, "But... If I hadn't set up an ambush in Xiangfei Temple when we met, would you have rescued me?"

"What do you say?"

Ti Zhen was taken aback for a moment, then laughed that he had no brains, yes, at that time he had already hidden himself behind his back.She raised her finger to touch his lips, "My husband is kind, and when we meet by chance, he can help each other with his life. He must be a god who came down to save the world. It seems that I have to learn a lot from you."

Unexpectedly, he gave her a slightly sad look, "Fool, I have met you dozens of times whoever met you by chance."

It was strange to say this, Tizhen was in a trance for several seconds but didn't realize it, Wen Yu pursed her lips and smiled, twisted her body and made eye contact with her, with all kinds of feelings in her heart.

(End of this chapter)