Concubine, please respect yourself

Chapter 351 Pine Oil
"I just want to get back the dignity that was once framed and trampled by you."

Wang Ruofu sat on the carriage in a daze, looking lost.

She never imagined that Wei Xiaoxiang would appear in Beijing at this time, and even more so in their Wang family.

That bitch hid her identity to seduce her father, and made her mother almost faint from anger. If this man didn't come to seek revenge, she, Wang Ruofou, could swallow the dirty water in Gong's bucket!
What a Wei Xiaoxiang!
Not only was he aggressive, but he pinched his own weakness in just a few words.

Right now, the thing she absolutely must not let anyone reveal is that she secretly colludes with Yingqi.

In any case, she is still the royal family.

It doesn't matter whether collaborating with the enemy is for oneself or love.As long as this matter gets out, everyone in the world will think that her actions are all ordered by her father.

The Wang family is full of families, fearing that they will be branded as "traitors" in the future.

Furthermore, Wang Ruofu didn't want his father to know that he had betrayed the family.

This can be regarded as selfishness, and it can also be regarded as the last trace of decency left for himself and his father.

That bitch Wei Xiaoxiang had guessed what she was thinking, that's why he dared to use the matter of "collaborating with the enemy and traitorous country" to stop himself from revealing her identity in front of his father.

It's a good strategy, but it doesn't give people half room to maneuver.

It can be said to hit a snake seven inches and pinch a person's lifeblood.
Wang Ruofu gritted her white teeth, wishing that what she was gnawing on was Wei Xiaoxiang's Tianling Gai.

Although I don't know how the woman opened her eyes to realize that she was exiled to the frontier by herself, but then again, why did the sinner who was supposed to be exiled to the frontier suddenly return to Beijing?

Could it be that the Wei family begged Dali Temple secretly?
also won't
The Wei family is too patriarchal, and the life of a daughter is like an ant in the cracks of the ground.

How did Wei Xiaoxiang return to Beijing?Also, what did she want to do when she went to Wang's house to hook up with her father?
Mysteries were like dark clouds, covering Wang Ruofu tightly.

"Ninth Imperial Concubine, we are at the gate of the mansion." A Ruo whispered to Wang Ruofu.

Wang Ruofou snapped back to her senses, and it suddenly occurred to her that there was one more thing she hadn't done.

Today, she went back to the Right Prime Minister's Mansion to help Yingqi find out about her father's plan to seize power, but she never thought that when she met Wei Xiaoxiang, she would forget all the things in her heart
At night, the candles in the study of Youxiangfu were still brightly lit.

"When is the Lord going to do it?" A man's deep voice came from inside the room.

"The sooner the better, lest the fourth prince can come up with a way to make a comeback." Wang Yuzhou picked up the teapot and added a cup of fragrant tea to himself, "The middle of this month is a good day. As long as all the people are mobilized, we are ready to attack the red Green tiles on the wall."

"The four streets in the city, the lower officials have sent people to bury those things. If the Prime Minister seizes power and returns, those things will be useless, if..."

"Chang Liao, you can hide your words now!" Wang Yuzhou smiled indifferently, and slowly picked up the teacup and gently skimmed off the foam.

"I don't dare!" Chang Liao bowed his hands to Wang Yuzhou, "I hope that you will never use that thing."

"Whether you need it or not depends on God's will. You don't have to think too much about it. You just need to keep those things firmly for me, so that no one will find out." Wang Yuzhou just wanted to bring the teacup to his mouth Er, suddenly thought of something, said anxiously, "Also! That thing can't stand the tide, you have to pay close attention to it, don't get drenched in water."

"Right minister, don't worry. The weather has been dry and rainless these days, and that thing will never stand the tide!"

When Chang Liao came out of the study, he happened to see Mudan kicking stones in the yard.

The bouncing and bouncing appearance is like a branch in spring, full of vigor.

"Master Chang is leaving?" Mudan straightened her skirt, and came to Chang Liao with a smile on her face.

A scent of pine oil rushed into her breath.

"Yes! The lower official has already reported to the Prime Minister on business affairs, so I plan to go back to the mansion to rest." Chang Liaochao took two steps back and distanced himself from Mudan.

The servant girl in front of him can be coaxed by the right minister, and he can see some of the twists and turns in the mansion.

Even if this woman looks like Xian'e, she is still a right-hand man after all. How could he dare to be so close?

Seeing Chang Liao retreating uncomfortably, Mudan followed suit and moved forward.

The delicate fragrance is mixed with the smell of pine oil, rippling in the spring breeze.

"It's so late, it's inconvenient for Master Chang to go out of the mansion. Why don't Mudan send you out of the mansion, I happen to have a green gauze lantern here."

Chang Liao smiled in embarrassment, and hurriedly avoided Mudan's approaching body, "No need, the official is very familiar with the way out of the mansion."

Peony raised her eyebrows, but said nothing more.

Those officials who come here frequently during the day need to be led by servants when they leave the mansion. If there is no one to lead them, it is estimated that they can make a big circle around the right minister's mansion.

The lieutenant of Xunjie in front of him has a low official position, but he is familiar with the night roads of Youxiang's mansion, and he can go out without being led?

If it is said that there are no secrets in this person, I am afraid that even ghosts will not believe it!

Mudan wanted to take advantage of Chang Liao's turmoil to find out more, but as soon as she opened her mouth, a moderate voice came from her ear, "Come in, I have something to say to you!"

Wang Yuzhou stood on the stone steps at the door of the study, his face was cloudy and cloudy, and his eyes were heavy looking at the graceful figure of the peony in the night.

Peony pointed to the tip of her nose suspiciously, "Me? Do you want to talk to me?"

Without saying a word, Wang Yuzhou opened the door curtain and walked into the house again.

Mudan curled her lips and snorted, "This official prestige is really great!"

Chang Liao's lips trembled, he just felt that this little maid really thought her life was too long
When Peony entered the room, Wang Yuzhou had already filled a cup of tea for her.

"sit down."

Peony sat down obediently.

"Stretch out your hand." Wang Yuzhou said coldly.

"What. What's wrong?"

"Didn't you get scalded by the teapot at noon? Why don't you make a sound, just suffer like this?"

A sneer sneered in Peony's heart.

She knew that this man still had doubts about her.

At noon, she was scalded by boiling water on her wrist, she could cry and act coquettishly to beg for mercy, but she just pretended to be nonchalant to show him.

Some things come out of your mouth as you speak.
Wang Yuzhou is a thoughtful person, the more he talks, the more suspicious he becomes.

Mudan was well aware of Wang Yuzhou's point, so at noon, she never told about Mrs. Wang scalding her with a teapot, and she didn't cry and beg Wang Yuzhou to make decisions for herself.

The calmer and quieter it is, the more it can arouse a man's pity.

No, at night, he still couldn't help but care about her
"It's just a little hot, it's not a big deal!" That's what she said, but Mudan still stretched one of her jade arms on the table generously.

There was a scarlet swollen mark on the wrist.

A trace of self-blame flashed in Wang Yuzhou's eyes. He took out an exquisite medicine bottle from his arms, pulled out the cork, and carefully filled the peony with medicine.

"Maybe it will hurt a little, you have to bear it."

"Why does it hurt? I was forced by my father when I was a child—hiss, take it easy!"

Holding the medicine bottle, Wang Yuzhou smeared it neatly on Peony's wrist.

There was a sincere smile on the face of the eyes hidden in the calculation for the first time in decades
(End of this chapter)