Chapter 47

Guan Tong wiped the water stains with a rag, pretending to be okay, "What's the matter?"

He said: "Miss Shi is Shi Fang's master after all, how many people are in charge of her, and some of them are too busy, don't think too much about it."

He forced a smile while speaking, "Besides, she is your princess now, are you afraid you won't see her?"

The voice here is about to fall, only to hear someone outside the door pass, saying that the truth is true and the Duke is seeking to see him.

Both of them were startled, and they gave each other a quick glance. They knew in their hearts why this person came here to find out the details.

Guan Tong put a brocade waist pillow on Wen Yu's back, and covered his legs with a mattress.

Hu Yanyan strode in, dressed in crow-blue robes, the shadowy color reflected him like a crawling wolf waiting to go, and now, he was staring at him fiercely.

He sat down on the edge of the bed, with a smile on his face, and asked courteously, "Is Your Highness feeling better?"

Guan Tong replied: "Thank you for your concern, Your Highness's old illness is getting better."

He snorted, took out a green-glazed gourd vial from his pocket, and handed it to Guan Tong, "This is the bezoar powder that is always prepared by the army. It is mixed with white jade ointment and applied to the wound. Pain relief is the best."

Wen Yu smiled normally, "Uncle loves you."

Hu Yanyan patted his shoulder with his hand, turned his face to look around, gave a verbal surprise, turned around and smiled, "Where is the bride, why doesn't she come to take care of you when you are sick, or see me coming, see me It's fierce and scary."

Wen Yu was taken aback for a moment, then quickly put on a smile and continued to circle around, "Uncle was joking, a woman can't see blood, she cries when she sees it, I was afraid that she would cry badly, so I asked her to go out early to play."

Hu Yanyan let out a long sigh, "It's good that it's okay. Now there are rumors that the eldest daughter of the Shi family is about to die after being assassinated. They thought that Shi's family is your bride, and they have the same surname. It can be seen that uncle is thinking too much."

He smacked his mouth, "It's a pity that I didn't meet her this time. I want to know what kind of beauty it is that makes you hide it so hard."

When the sun came over, Wen Yu's face turned livid, and his heart was already surging like a stormy sea, disturbing his flesh and blood, and smashing his internal organs.

But I had to hold on, "Since we are a family... we will meet again one day."

Knowing that Wen Yu intended to protect her, Hu Yanyan could only take a step back and say, "It's natural, if it wasn't a family, how could uncle persuade you to keep her. Although she is the daughter of Hu Shang, her status is a bit humble, but after all, she is in your favor .”

He raised his face to face the light, "It's you, who took every precaution to hide the person until now. It's not uncle coming to the palace for a banquet. I'm afraid you don't know when you will find out."

Wen Yu's eyelids drooped slightly, why didn't he understand what it meant.

"Actually, why is Yu'er so born? If you know that you like her, uncle will naturally love her more in his heart. What's more, there is not much uncle can do for you now. If you and my blood relatives work together in the future, uncle What can be done is more than pleading for a woman for you."

Wen Yu smiled lightly, "Don't worry, Uncle, I will remember all the good things you have done to me."

Hu Yanyan was overjoyed, "My good boy, if you call me uncle, I will know that I love you and I am right. Seeing that you look better, uncle can rest assured, cultivate well, and after you have cultivated well, you, the groom, will be able to be a noble tree in the wind." .”

When the condolences arrived, I wanted to talk more to make the relationship closer, but no matter what I said, Wen Yu remained indifferent, not interested in talking, so Hu Yanyan had to get up and politely resigned.

However, as soon as he left, Wen Yu's whole body was put on the table, Guan Tong panicked and hurried up to obey him.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, please let me know, don't scare the servant!"

Wen Yu frowned, "What's wrong with Tizhen? What's wrong with her, do you still want to hide it from me at this time?!"

Guan Tong had no choice but to admit it, "Even if I tell you, it won't help the matter. You should pay attention to your body, and you can't stand any more storms. Miss Shi has slaves and maids, so don't worry!"

"Don't worry? She is dying, you tell me not to worry!"

Wen Yu grabbed his arm and questioned him word by word.

"Didn't you ask someone to watch Shifu? Didn't you ask you to send someone to protect her and beware of her uncle? It's not like we don't know how Zheng Mao and Mrs. Zheng died. Now that we know, how can we let Tizhen follow them?" Follow in the footsteps!"

Seeing that his eyes were red, as if he was about to spurt blood, Guan Tong shook his head in panic.

"No, Your Highness, listen to me. It wasn't your uncle who did the trick. The murderer has already been caught. He is the opponent of Miss Shi's business boat. Besides, we have no way to investigate this matter. I think Miss Shi found out that we secretly sent People, that’s why we avoided our entry and exit.”

Wen Yu was stunned, her heart sank to the bottom of the valley, "It's me... I shouldn't have kept it from her, I hurt her."

The first half of his life was not stable, he was always on the road of ups and downs, but now he has finally started to settle down and has a support, but the light that shines on his heart is about to be cut off.

How should he bear this blow.

So she didn't care about anything else, Wen Yu stood up weakly, with a thin layer of sweat on her face, "You, you go and get a carriage, I want to go to Shifu to see her."

At this point, no one can stop him.

The newly planted peonies in front of the court are in full bloom, the large white lotus root exudes fragrance, the leaves on the beams are covered with green vines, and the flowers of thousands of pomegranates are red.

Zhou Yishui was sitting on the verandah, eating tea and having a good time, looking at the table full of red and green dim sum made into flowers, and pointing out one by one, "Sometimes someone will wrap this, this and this, my family is my favorite gone."

He is an honored guest, so the maids who accompanied him naturally responded to everything. They followed him and brought whatever bag they asked. After a while, they piled up a pile and dropped it on the table.

Zhou Yishui smiled with satisfaction, "It's rare for me to help your master once. If there is any good wine and tea, I have to take a look and take it back as reward."

Just as he was enjoying himself, the communication came to his ears, "His Royal Highness King Jiyin is here."

Zhou Yishui breathed a sigh of relief, "He's here. I've been thinking about him for the past few days. If I can't deliver the letter, it's hard for me to explain to Xuanji. I just want to see the true face of this man."

He shook his body and walked away, facing the wind all the way, the broad sleeves of his robe fluttered lightly like huge open butterfly wings and danced slowly. When he stepped out of the gate, the sun was shining brightly, dazzling people's eyes.

It was an extremely moving aura, as if the beauty and grandeur of the world were gathered in him alone.

Zhou Yishui glanced at the person dully, and saluted slowly, "Zuo Fengyi and Zhou Jieyi paid homage to His Highness, but he didn't know His Highness was coming, so he was far away to welcome him."

Wen Yu's eyes were red, and he was too anxious to speak. He tried to step forward to help and calm down the emotions that were about to collapse, "I know you came here for the mystery, please come in and talk."

Watching people walking in, Zhou Yishui's expression remained solemn, Zhou Yishui also felt various feelings in his heart, and he had long since lost his mentality of just watching the excitement.

Overlapping memories fell again, how could he think, Tizhen suddenly found someone who was so like him, it was hard not to think too much, but it was hard to express all kinds of thoughts, and finally pressed them to the bottom of his tongue.

The wind blew the bead curtain under the verandah of the Zhuying Water Pavilion, and it was shining brightly. He cleared the people to retreat five meters, invited Wen Yu to come in and sit down, then turned around and took out a letter from the drawer of the Library Pavilion.

"This is the letter I asked you to give before Xuanji left."

"Before leaving?" Wen Yu's heart beat hard.

"No, no, it's not the one who's leaving! Xuanji is fine." Zhou Yishui quickly explained with a letter.

"This is just a way to get out of the way. Xuanji is safe and well. He went to Luoyang to handle errands. Yesterday, Goshawk sent a letter, saying that it was done properly, and he will be back in three or two days."

He immediately gave it a glance, "You read the letter first, read the letter, she said that you will understand everything after reading it."

Hearing what he said, Wen Yu immediately opened the letter and read it. The black and white words fell into his eyes. Gradually, his eyebrows relaxed and the haze in his heart dissipated, leaving only the sweetness in his heart.

Seeing the face that was close at hand suddenly burst into a smile, Zhou Yishui was also a little distracted, "What did she write? Are you smiling so happily?"

Wen Yu smiled calmly, "She said, 'I will never fail, I love you'."

Zhou Yishui was quick-witted, and hurriedly turned away and sat down to savor, "You're still laughing at me, Xiao Nizi's speech is more nasty than anyone else's."

Wen Yu received the letter and put it in the skirt of his clothes, turned his head and eyes fell on him, "It's hard for Tizhen to have you, an old classmate, to help me. With this letter, I feel more at ease."

Zhou Yishui suddenly understood, and smiled cheerfully, "So you know that Xuanji and I are classmates. Look, I can avoid it. I don't know if it's an old acquaintance."

"It's just that Tizhen once said that she got her small characters when she was in school, and no one except her classmates named her. I'm just guessing."

That smile seems to be able to make the sun and the moon eclipsed, and they are upright and self-sufficient. Not only do they look alike, but even their tone of voice and behavior are almost exactly the same. How can this make people not confused? Zhou Yishui is almost too confused.

"That's true. Xuanji and I have been classmates for four years. Don't forget to give me a few more jugs of wedding wine to add to our affection."

Wen Yu lowered her head shyly, when a gust of wind pushed the door open and broke in, she passed by, and there was a person standing upright.

Zhou Yishui was shocked, "Brother Shen, why are you here?"

Shi Shen raised his eyebrows, his eyes stared horribly, "Do you really think I'm a fool? King Jiyin is here today, so why don't you just explain it to me!"

 Guess what the uncle said to little angel Wen Yu?
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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