Chapter 129: Sudden changes

"What do you want to be responsible for?" His dark eyes looked at Meng Eqi, his eyes calm and deep, like a river hiding countless dark surges.
He just picked up the Jinpa on the table and wanted to help Meng Eqi to wipe off the stains on the corners of the lips. When Meng Eqi went back, Sheng Jiayan's complexion immediately cooled down.
The atmosphere was a bit awkward. A cold wind swept outside and the crow fluttered away.
"It is not allowed to hide." These three words seemed to pop out of his teeth. Sheng Jiayan grabbed Meng Eqi's arm and dragged her directly to her side.
Meng Eju's motionlessness left him at his mercy, Sheng Jiayan's face was very close, the breath he exhaled swept across the face, Meng Eju's eyes focused on him, the ghost made the gods say: "Don't worry , I will be responsible."
Sheng Jiayan glanced at her, and suddenly a faint smile appeared on her face, joking: "It seems that you don't remember at all."
Meng Hao still wanted to refute a few words for himself, but Mo Chunfeng ran out from the outside in a panic: "My lord, something happened in Beijing."
The old emperor couldn't stand it, and suddenly coughed up blood last night, urging Sheng Jiayan into the palace to face the Sheng. Sheng Jiayan had to set off immediately, Suhe was about to give birth, and Meng Eqi chose to stay and take care of her. Sheng Jiayan therefore left Mo Chunfeng to accompany her, and only took Xiang Dingchen back.
Sheng Jiayan just walked second, and Yangzhou City was caught in a drizzle.
Early in the morning, it was as dark as if soaked in ink, until the splash of water under the heavy rain in the afternoon was like white beads of rubble. The rain was running down the eaves to form a barrier, and Meng Eqi was sitting in Suhe's room with her.
Suhe has been suffering from bone and hair pain from time to time since arriving in Yangzhou, and often has nightmares. Now that people have lost weight for a while, she is still weak and she is holding a big belly, Meng Eju looked very distressed.
Meng Wanqi just accompanied Suhe and ate a bowl of shrimp porridge. Suhe all vomited out after a while.
"Suhe..." Meng Haqi supported her: "Will we call Lang Zhong again?"
Suhe shook his head weakly: "Don't be in trouble, Master Wei invited the best Langzhong in Yangzhou City to see. Don't worry. I'm fine. It's normal for me to feel sick and vomit during pregnancy."
Meng Haoqi sat next to her and smoothed her mouth: "I am so pregnant with pregnancy, I don't want to give birth to you after seeing you like this."
Su He was teased by her: "I think Grandson Sheng is a more domineering person. Are you born without children?"
"Who wants to have a baby with him!"
Su He smiled shallowly, and looked worriedly at the pouring rain outside the window: "I have always been very worried recently, I hope this child can be born smoothly and smoothly, even if I suffer a lot, it will be fine."
Meng Wanqi took her hand: "It must be, you don't want to think too much. It's because you think too much, you can't sleep well at night, these two trips take you to the Biyun of Yangming Mountain Temple, listen to that very spiritual, let's go and ask for a safe sign for your child."
Suhe nodded: "Alright."
Meng Eqi told Wei Zixi about taking Su and Shangyang Mingshan, and asked him to help arrange a carriage. Wei Zixi did not refuse, but instead arranged two maidservants for Su He.
Xiang Dingchen, who stayed, was very resistant. He found Meng Eqi alone: ​​"Every time this prince entered Beijing, he was ascended to the throne. In such a critical moment, you still don't want to go around. "
Meng Mengqi was picking up the pattern for the child and the child's apron. She picked up a lotus flower pattern and looked at it. She didn't think it was: "It's to accompany Su and go up to the mountain for peace. It's nothing. You just follow it together." . And you don’t know me yet?" Meng Haoqi glanced at the teacup on the side table. The teacup broke into two pieces in a hurry. She proudly said, "I am more than enough to protect myself and Suhe?"
Xiang Dingchen was still uneasy. He was stupid and non-conversative. He just said frankly: "Although you are endowed with different talents, but the thieves are difficult to guard against, I can't let you..."
"Oh, Dingchen!" Meng Eqi interrupted his words: "The spring breeze is only a few minutes away. How can you be as nagging as he learned. I'm okay, it's okay, not to mention the uneasiness of these, go to Yangming Shan Qiu peace can also make her feel better, why not?"
"Okay..." Xiang Dingchen ran into her but had to agree.
The third is no longer raining, but it is still gloomy.
The Lin family listened to Meng Eqi to go to Yangming Mountain and volunteered to go together. For this reason, Dingchen had a headache. It was enough trouble to see a Mengqiqi, and he had to bring a pregnant woman and three Lin family members.
"Lin Owner," Xiang Dingchen looked at Lin Gaoshan, who was rushing to the carriage to move the coffee table: "This time the luxuriant and the girl went up to the mountain to seek peace. The spring breeze is not there. I can't take care of it alone. It is better to wait for the son to come back, You will follow us up again."
Lin Gaoshan is nothing. Wei Zixi laughed after listening to it: "Don't worry about your son, the couple in charge of Lin is not a three-year-old child, don't worry about it. They left Jin State immediately and wanted to go to Yangming Mountain There’s nothing wrong with having a trip."
"That's it." Lin Jingxing showed his head from the carriage, and then he watched Wei Zixi vigilantly: "Brother Wei, should you come with us? The carriage can't sit down."
Wei Zixi Ruya smiled: "I have something to do, you go. If you need anything, let people send a letter down the mountain."
Meng Yingqi vaguely saw Wei Zixi's face through the car curtain. His expression made Meng Yingqi a little uncomfortable. But Wei Zixi not only helped them arrange everything, but also thoughtfully let the driver drive the carriage slowly, so as not to bump into the pregnant woman who was pregnant.
In this way, Meng Wanqi didn't think too much, opened the curtain and asked, "Zixi, do you want to ask Chuhua if you want to go with us?"
Wei Zixi didn't want to reply directly: "After heavy rains, Chu Hua's body is a little uncomfortable. Let her go with you next time."
Meng 萋 nodded, and hesitantly dropped the curtain.
It seems that I haven't seen Chuhua in a few days...
The horse-carriage drove them away in dust, and traveled farther into the Yangming Mountains. Far from the dark clouds lingering on the mountain, Wei Zixi watched them leave until the carriage became a point and disappeared.
Wei Zixi turned around and returned to the palace. He bypassed the shadow wall and walked through the two promenades. Came to the courtyard of Wei Chuhua, there are two maid guards in front of the courtyard.
"How is Chuhua today?"
One of the maids returned: "Still not eating or drinking, the son will persuade him."
"You go down." Wei Zixi sneered coldly, and the ladies retreated before he opened the door.
Light and shadow flashed in front of him, and he turned his head away, and the teapot broke into pieces just before he stood.
Wei Chuhua was tied to the bed and sat, staring at him angrily. She was stuffed with a rag in her mouth and could only make a ‘mum’ sound.
"They were too careful, they put such a dangerous thing so close to you." Wei Zixi turned back and closed the door, came to Wei Chuhua, stooped down to remove the rag in her mouth, and squatted down to stare at her : "Sister, why are you so bitter?"
"Bah--" Wei Chuhua took a sip: "You don't deserve to be my elder brother, you mean man, dirty and insidious means. Really let the prince discover your true face and kill you!"
Wei Zixi smiled angrily: "I am insidious and mean?" He snapped Wei Chuhua's neck: "If I were really insidious, would you stay with your mother until today?"
Wei Chuhua was speechless and stared at him fiercely.
"I persuade you not to be in vain. It is still unknown whether the regent will return to Beijing this time. Whether you can return safely or not. You should be thankful that you did not marry him, otherwise would you want to be widowed for him?" Junxiu's face now looks like another person.
"You are crazy!" Wei Chuhua shouted hoarsely: "Father also went back with the prince, do you want his father to die?!"
Wei Zixi's laughter converged a little bit: "Father is stubborn, he and I dominate each other, even if the father died because of this, he died well. He is devoted and loyal throughout his life, is it not for the result of a long history?"
"You forgot how our family was favored by the prince? The father taught us that the grace of dripping water should be reported to Yongquan. Have you forgotten? Are you really the brother I know?"
"Rather than knowing me, you have never known me." Wei Zixi's voice is without any emotion: "If he really favored our Wei family, would he transfer us away from the capital when his father's career is flourishing, Obviously, do you think the Regent really treats our family? He is just guarding!"
Wei Chuhua could hardly accept that the brother who would treat others on a regular basis would become what she is today. She was speechless and only shed tears.
"What are you crying for? You should be happy for me. The way I used to be, wasn't you always weakened by you and your father? Isn't it bad for me now?" Wei Zixi stood up and looked down at his sister: "Chuhua , You are my younger sister, and you must help me to say something nice in front of Yeli."
Wei Chuhua looked at him bitterly, saying: "As long as I am alive, I will tell Meng Yuqi what you did, do you think she will accept you?"
Wei Zixi put the rag back in her mouth, with a smile on her face: "She will accept it. When Sheng Jiayan dies, she blinds again, and only I will ask her." He walked to the door , Thinking of something and looking back: "Right, your mother and I have taken good care of it and advised you not to be in vain. Stay here and wait for the good news from your brother."
Sheng Jiayan is quick to step up and is about to arrive in Beijing.
Knowing the news, Zhao Yanran was happier than anyone. She had always liked the elegant makeup, but she heard that the lord was coming back, but she couldn't help but add an orange flower to herself.
"Congratulations to the lady, to get what you want." Fang Ling smiled.
Zhao Yanran smiled and bowed his head: "When the prince returns home, nothing else."
Sheng Jiayan finally came back, and did not waste her time to give the Queen and Zhao Guifei a message.