The dark-bellied prime minister's cute wife

Chapter 164 Uncle, why do you treat her so well?

Zhiyue's face turned pale in an instant, she knelt on the ground, trembling, but her face pretended to be calm: "Master Xiang, slave... slave is guilty, slave dare not accept the reward."

"Zhiyue, you have been by Zhenxiang's side for more than ten years, and you are indeed outstanding in these ten years, but I only want my wife's scoop for these three thousand drownings. You take this tea away." He put the teacup on the On the low table beside the bed, he slowly closed his eyes.

Zhiyue has served him for more than ten years. The son of the first prime minister pushed him into the water. If Zhiyue hadn't rescued him desperately, Yan Ke might not be the Yan Ke he is today.Yan Ke never failed her, but he always owed her a little emotionally, but what he couldn't give, he never gave that person hope.

"Master Xiang, Zhiyue has something to ask."

"Ask." Yan Ke slowly closed his eyes, with his hands resting on his stomach, always looking very quiet.

Zhiyue gritted her teeth, and after a moment of silence, she suddenly asked in a low voice: "All these years, did Xiangye ever remember that Zhiyue saved Xiangye's life?"

"Otherwise, do you think you can still talk to the truth here?" Yan Ke's voice was cold, it was a kind of chill that fell into the ice cave, which froze her blood from head to toe, she sat on the ground , muttered: "You and I have been ten years old, can't you fall in love with her at first sight? But back then, sister back then, sister Zhijing..."

"Since it was back then, why mention it again? Zhiyue, go to the account room to get a sum of money and leave Jinling. This place has too much desire for power, so it is not suitable for you." Yan Ke straightened his sleeves, the most secretive part of the sleeves. There is a purple flower embroidered on the ground, the color of the purple flower is very light, it is embroidered on the inside of the sleeve, if you don't open the sleeve, you can't see it clearly.

"Master Xiang wants to drive me away?" She raised her head, looked at Yan Ke with red eyes, Yan Ke closed her eyes, and said calmly, "Let's go."

"Master Xiang, if Master Xiang insists on doing this, then Zhiyue, Zhiyue will have to kneel outside the door, but please forgive me." She got up and walked outside stubbornly, Yan Kedan said: "Zhiyue, Enough is enough."

"Master Xiang, Zhiyue is sincere, I don't want to be with Master Xiang forever, just want to be able to take a look at Xiangfu from a distance, Zhiyue..."

Yan Ke closed his eyes, the bed curtain slowly slipped down, blocking Yan Ke's figure, the lamps in the room swayed with the cold wind blowing in from the door, and finally turned off the lights, turning into a cold room, his faint The voice came with a cold air: "I stayed with you for so long, but I just wanted to see how thick a woman's skin can be."

She clenched her fists tightly, her fingertips sunk into her flesh but she didn't feel it, she stepped back at that moment, with a hint of sarcasm in her eyes, if you want to save the day, I won't be like you willing.

Gu Feng ran back in a hurry and saw Zhiyue standing outside the door with red eyes, a little surprised: "What's wrong with you? Are you crying? What else in this world can make you cry?"

Zhiyue wiped away her tears, and whispered to him in a hoarse voice: "Gu Feng, I'm leaving, take care of yourself in the future."

"Go? Where are you going?" Gu Feng followed her footsteps and circled her.

She stopped in her tracks, looked at the red plum blossoms outside the window, and suddenly smiled: "So what if the flowers bloom beautifully? So what if they stand alone, Xiangye loves Ziwei flowers, not plum blossoms that stand alone in winter."

"What purple flowers and plum blossoms? Didn't Xiangye draw a picture of Aoxue red plums before? Can you explain more clearly?" Seeing her frowning, Gu Feng was so anxious that he couldn't help it. People are also very calm.

"I don't need to know. I'm going to pack my things. Then I will arrange new people to take care of Xiangye. Xiangye's body should not catch a cold recently. You should pay more attention." Zhiyue looked at Yan Ke's tightly closed room reluctantly. She opened the door, raised her skirt and went back to her room.

Gu Feng was completely dumbfounded, how could Zhiyue be leaving in a blink of an eye?He hurriedly followed, pulling Zhiyue's burden, a little puzzled: "Where are you going? Aren't you and us all orphans picked up by Xiang Ye? Where else can you go? Zhiyue, or I will go Have a good talk with Xiangye? Although Xiangye is cold on weekdays, he is very good to his own people. I will beg him, and he will be lenient. However, what have you done? Let Xiangye be so persistent Want to drive you away?"

Zhiyue put the burden on the table, she put on a thicker jacket and put it on, smiled wryly: "It's not Xiangye's fault, I'm leaving, don't ask Xiangye."

"How can that be done? We agreed at the beginning that we would be loyal to the Prime Minister through life and death. You are not keeping your promise!"

"Promises will change, Gu Feng, I will leave this promise to you to keep." She poured a cup of tea for Gu Feng, and Gu Feng looked at the cup of tea with some helplessness: "Otherwise, you can confess your mistake to Xiangye , he certainly won't..."

"Master Xiang will not tolerate a person making three mistakes."

"What's the matter with you?" Gu Feng broke the casserole and asked the end, but Zhiyue was unwilling to say, if there is anything to say, if you say it, isn't she the one who is ashamed?
Seeing that she didn't say anything, Gu Feng had no choice but to sigh: "I was punished by the Prime Minister to go to the Jasper Tea Pavilion as a mistress, so now the burden of taking care of the Prime Minister falls on Gu Yu."

"why?"

Gu Feng was very angry: "Isn't it because of the former prime minister's wife? You said she was useless, why did the prime minister care so much about her? He even said that he wanted Gu Yu to go to her residence to buy something for her secretly, no, no Are you obviously not changing your heart towards your ex-wife?"

"..." I don't want to change this word, it's not used very much, right?Zhiyue smiled wryly in her heart.

The sky outside the window was shrouded in light, Tian Lanshan didn't sleep well when sleeping outside, so he just woke up after taking a nap, the outside of the bright paper window was hazy, heavy snow was still falling, Tian Lanshan was lying in bed In the cold bed, I suddenly miss Yan Ke's seemingly deserted but fire-like embrace.She has been sleeping for several hours now, but the snow outside the window still hasn't stopped, her face is a little red from the cold outside the quilt, the person on the other side of the bed seems to have woken up, and the sky is dying and she hastily closed her eyes.

He came to the bed, glanced at her, and saw that she was asleep, and then opened the door and walked out. The person outside was wearing a white snow coat, and the sky was dim. I don't know what the two said. The person left in a hurry, Tianlan was wrapped in the quilt, she closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

I don’t know whether Du Zhan noticed it or not. He was sitting in the living room. It’s more like a broken door than a living room. After all, the floor in the house is made of soil, and it’s always damp when it rains. Now that it's snowing, it's not much better. In such an environment, Tian Lanshan discovered for the first time that the sufferings in the world are not connected. You are busy with your wealth and power, and he is busy with his power struggle. In the end, everything concerned has nothing to do with these suffering people.

The sky outside the window was a little brighter, Tian Lanshan rubbed his eyes and sat up, the Dugu fought back and returned, holding a basket of green onion fried buns in his hand, seeing that she woke up, he raised his eyebrows: "Someone woke up early in the morning." The ones came here to pay me back, let’s eat, this time I’ll treat you.”

Oh.

It was getting dark, and she got up from the bed. She yawned, put on her boots and wrapped her clothes tightly, and came to the fire. The door was closed tightly, and she couldn't see the scenery outside. What is it like? After all, I have been in the ice and snow for a long time. I have to do my own food and clothing. What about enjoying the beautiful scenery? Just break up a small yard like this. People don’t even have to climb the walls to steal things. Cracked in.

"Thank you, Brother Du." She was holding the scallion fried bun, eating with satisfaction, Dugu Zhan looked at her thoughtfully: "I'm going to do coolies in a while, you go back first, remember. If I go to find You, when you knock on the door, you will knock three times first, then twice hard, if someone else knocks, you don't have to open it."

He inexplicably gave Tian Lanshan a word, Tian Lanshan gnawed on the steamed stuffed bun and nodded, "Do you want to be a coolie?"

"Well, go outside the moat to move bricks, and now the defenses have begun outside." He ate slowly, and only ate one after a long time. Tian Lanshan felt that this kind of food was completely out of proportion to this burly figure. , Could it be that this is the sentence, There is a tiger in my heart sniffing the rose carefully?
"I'm full, so I'll go back first." Tian Lanshan glanced at the scallion fried buns left on the plate, swallowed, and took his eyes off the buns.

"Well. Be careful on the road. If someone bullies you, you will fight to the death. If you can't win or come back, tell me." He leaned on the chair and looked lazily at the little figure V who ran to the door.

Tian Lanshan shook the dagger in his hand, and said with a smile: "I still keep the dagger Xiangye gave me, don't worry, nothing will happen."

The young man got off the bed, sat in front of the fire, raised the fire higher, and said calmly, "Uncle, why are you being so nice to her?"

"Obviously?" He touched his dark face, his sharp eyebrows raised lightly.

"Obviously, you wished you could stick your eyes to her and follow her." The young man was very mature, he sat in front of the fire, slowly took a scallion fried bun and ate two graceful mouthfuls, with no expression on his face.

"how do you feel?"

"Your desire for power is too strong, she is not suitable for you. Besides, her ex-husband is the prime minister, and she is a sworn enemy with you above the court." Although my aunt seemed to like that prime minister very much, he didn't say this. After all, aunt's liking is useless, and the prime minister still has more initiative.

"So what? Why can't I get what Yan Ke can get? Don't tell me your uncle and I are not good enough for that stupid girl?" He rubbed his chin and leaned against the back of the chair with a lazy expression The young man lowered his eyes, plucked the fire, and his tone was as calm as ever: "It's not that she is not worthy, she has a pure and kind personality, and a place like the court is not suitable for her. If you marry her, it is not a real person. For her sake, uncle. You should understand better than me that life is nothing but ants in front of rights."

"Hmph, you say no, I want to! Boy, you have to remember, man, if you have someone you like, then don't let go even if you die, at worst, you will die together." He said every word, and the voice echoed in the young man's ears. There was a sudden sound.

(End of this chapter)