Black Moonlight, after her robbery

Chapter 34 Pomegranate

As the breeze blows, the bright red peonies in the courtyard are in full bloom, and the full stamens are languidly falling among the branches, just like the sincere longing in Wen Yu's eyes, so clearly reflected in his heart.

Wen Yu carefully pushed aside Ren'er's hand and held it in the palm of his hand, his eyes sparkled, "Tizhen..."

He called her with a nasal voice, with a soft aftertaste, "On the day the teacher returns to court, I will find a way to ask the emperor to seal you, just like you said, we will be together when we have a good relationship."

The words would not make Tizhen shy, but being held by the hand for a moment made Tizhen stunned for a moment.

Wen Yu cautiously probed, and his fingertips touched the skin on her wrist, probably feeling that she didn't have any objections, so they slowly clasped together with her fingers.

He looked at her eagerly for a long time before Tizhen responded, "Okay."

He paused for another moment, "However, I don't want to use the identity of the Anyang Shi family. This is not good for your unstable foundation at the moment, and it will only be disadvantageous for you to use your fists."

The Anyang Shi Clan was originally a huge gold-selling clan. Back then, Emperor Gaozu coveted it deeply, so why would the current emperor not covet luck.You must know that no one in power will allow a clan with a traitorous attribute to mess with his courtiers and threaten the throne.

Piercing it will only increase troubles in vain, not only affecting oneself but also implicating others.

Wen Yu nodded and said yes, and pinched her even tighter with his fingertips, "I understand the truth, this will be a secret between us until the dust settles."

Tizhen groaned, and followed his lead slowly forward.

The two kept walking like this for a long distance, one didn't dare to smoke, the other didn't want to let it go. They walked to a small pavilion in the green jade bamboo field, and just got used to this kind of intimacy.

The ups and downs of Wen Yu's expression are all caught in Ti Zhen's eyes.What happened these days, Tizhen is not ignorant of the inside story, not to mention the secrets accumulated for a long time, it is inevitable for people to be absent-minded for a moment.

So she didn't shy away from telling the truth, "You...do you have something on your mind?"

Wen Yu stood still on the last step and regained his soul, "It's just that I haven't slept well recently."

So he coaxed her to sit down and rest, don't think too much.

Tizhen leaned down, her eyes were gentle and gentle, "I can't sleep at night, that's what's on my mind, in fact, as long as we have something to say, don't worry about what it is, maybe I can clear up your doubts."

He snorted, his tone was as slow as a misty mist, and he looked at her suspiciously, "You know... is Zheng Mao dead?"

Ti Zhen didn't think it was novel, so she looked back at him calmly, and slowly closed her eyes, "I heard that he died of poisoning, the palace servant who served the wine put arsenic in the wine, and that palace servant was the secret agent of the Que family."

She considered carefully, and there was also a trace of doubt in her eyes that could be distinguished, "However, this is all right, what did the Que family do to kill Zheng Mao? It would be a bit far-fetched to say that it was a manslaughter that was aimed at you."

Every word and sentence caught Wen Yu's heart, "You also feel that there is too much mystery in it."

Si Xu's indifference stuck on his lips was like cold rain on his heartstrings, "That night, my uncle insisted that it was the palace man who did it, and his tone was so sincere."

Ti Zhen understood clearly, "At the banquet, there is no way to start, you have no evidence."

He pursed his lips coldly, "Yes."

She raised her eyebrows, but her words were extremely calm and indifferent, "Either the palace servant was really careful, and according to your uncle, Zheng Mao was really manslaughter; It just happened.”

Wen Yu frowned slightly, "If it's the latter, where does the poison in wine come from?"

"If after the poisoning occurs, someone will tamper with the wine cup."

Wen Yu's face was cold and depressed.

It was Hu Yanyan who tested the poison that night.If he took advantage of the poison test to poison the wine glass, and then pushed the evidence to Que Shi, no one would think that Que Shi poisoned Zheng Mao to death, and would not look for other clues.

This not only freed him from the crime of murder, but also picked up the opportunity to provoke the old grievances between the emperor and King Xiang, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

Tizhen said: "But no matter what the facts of this matter are, Que's responsibility is a matter of public expectations, no matter how treacherous it is, it is not something you can subvert now."

Wen Yu deeply believed it, and the more he understood, the more melancholy he became, "It's easy to hide from the open, but hard to defend from the dark. Now that Zheng Mao and Mrs. Zheng have passed away, I don't know if uncle can just let it go..."

Tizhen's eyes turned, "Are you afraid of Miss Zheng?"

Wen Yu agrees, but doesn't fully agree, "I'm worried about you."

He slowly raised one corner of his lips, and earnestly held her hands tighter, more deeply comforting, "As for Miss Zheng, my engagement with her was canceled four years ago, and we have nothing to do with it. , I made it very clear to her, don't worry."

That clear expression is as soft as the spring moon in the south of the Yangtze River covered by a layer of veil, his eyes are sincere, and there is always an irresistible power, "I can meet you, it is God's will to pity me, I feel it, cherish it , love it."

Tizhen didn't expect him to say this, and he was suddenly dumbfounded, and he smiled, with a pair of affectionate eyes, "Tizhen, in fact, in my heart, I don't just think of you as an ally who works side by side."

He held her hand to find her heart, and paused for a long time, "I'm afraid I won't tell you. After we get married in a muddle, you won't believe me if I tell you. I know you have your own considerations for being with me, but I With you, I really like you."

A gust of warm wind rushed into the skirt of the clothes, and the big sleeves fluttered, making Ti Zhen a little terrified.

However, Wen Yu's eyes were extremely solemn, "I know that I am humble, and I am the most important king among all kings. I have mediocre intelligence and shallow qualifications, and I am more favored by you in many things. I am not a good match for you, but I I still want to beg you extravagantly, can you...try to like me?"

Ti Zhen wavered in doubt in her heart, as if she had been thinking about it for a long time.

Muttering in the end, he only got one sentence, "I believe that time will tell people's hearts."

This is indeed a very compromised answer, even so, the smile on Wen Yu's lips is still bright, "Yes, we still have a long, long time to get along."

Heavy emotional changes need to be brewed for a long time, and there is no need to rush for a while. What really makes him unable to restrain himself is that he is afraid of missing the best moment of expressing friendship, making her confused and making himself regret.

She turned around, carefully took off the Ruyi cloud pattern pendant with spring ribbons that she was wearing next to her body, and slowly turned her head, "This is the pendant that my grandfather left for me. It is my favorite thing that I wear next to my body, and it is given to you."

He stretched out his hand to put it on for him, he lowered his head and accepted it with a smile, the jade fell on the brocade white lapel, as expected, the spring belt color is a very beautiful color, purple and green are in harmony, never unconventional.

He bent down to look into her eyes, held the jade pendant in his hand, touched the words on the back, opened it, and was filled with warmth, "If you are in the light of peace, enjoy the happiness of happiness and health."

Ti Zhen blinked at him, "This is what my grandfather inscribed for me."

The tenderness in his eyes was like a tide, and he found her hand along her shoulder, and clasped her fingers tightly, "I will regard my grandfather's love for you as a treasure."

Qingyang Yaoling, with a gentle demeanor and demeanor, she lowered her head in a daze, revealing a section of her slender neck, before she knew it, her hands gently wrapped her head and leaned over, she could hear the beating there, Bang bang, the warmth spread to her heart in a measured way.

He was tightly wrapped in his arms like this, as if hugging a treasure in the world. This moment of contact was what he had been looking forward to for the past two months. Now it happened that the pomegranate flowers were blooming, and both he and she were slowly embracing each other. Go home.

　Shy ~ (foot v foot)
　　I have a showdown, the heroine is marriage first and then love, the hero is a secret love come true (although the heroine is usually very good, but she is a career mind, so the road to chasing a wife is long and long)

　　Hey, do you want the next chapter "Meme Da" one

　　
　
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