Chapter 22: The emperor who murdered his wives (9)

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Wang Deyong had retreated, and only Wen Ying and Wei Lingheng were left in the main account.
Wen Ying's hand was still held by him. He had a chance to talk to her, and she passed the worry, she calmed down, and was silent again, only pinched the time and changed him once. Wipes.
"Isn't it said that the lady lady is driving?" She pinched the corner of the towel and gently covered his forehead. "Since your majesty is fine, I should go back and call Wang Deyong to come to her, okay?"
Her words were gentle and soft, but Wei Ling Heng loved not to listen to them.
He distracted, stroking her finger, the trace of the pinhole was faintly visible, "I heard, when you heard me hurt, you pierced your finger ..."
She had a meal, "At that time, I was very scared ..." She pulled out her hand, but stroked his curly hair when he thought he wanted to take it back, "I'm very worried when you are more than ten years old. No longer young, how can I toss myself as before ... "
She recalled the general tone of voice, making him stunned, as if they had joined hands for decades, and she looked at him with a smile at the end of time.
Wei Lingheng somehow felt a sore feeling inexplicably. Changfeng only lived in Pepe ’s girlhood. After marrying her, her dream was shattered, so there was no longer a knight named Changfeng in the dream.
And he could neither enter her dreams again, nor change the past, and prevent her from marrying Song Zheng.
"Will he treat you?" He asked her for the first time.
He looked at her eyes slightly warm, no longer an ordinary man pretended by the tall emperor, but an old man who simply cared about her. He cared about her past days and looked forward to her future.
This is her long wind.
She looked at him, her eyes stunned, and nodded with a smile.
Wei Lingheng remembered that she was crying so sad in Piandian. How could she cry if she had a good life?
"Although I am ten years old, but you still have a long wind ... you have been wronged before, you will tell me ..." He paused and asked, "Does he really treat us Pepe?"
The tone was so tender and intimate that she couldn't control it at once and stopped her face with tears in her eyes. Then he turned back slowly, looking down at him carefully hooking her little finger's hand.
So she shook her head.
He smiled, "Okay, he is not good for Pepe, I will fight him."
She shook the fingers that the two hooked, and said nothing.

The camping place was lit by lights and looked like a lantern from a distance. Song Zheng walked to his tent, there was no light in it, and it looked gray outside, as if no one was there.
Sun Taifu's words have been lingering in his mind. The long wind is the word of His Majesty, and on the letterhead she wrote a month ago, there is the word "Changfeng" which is very different from her Juanxiu's handwriting.
This handwriting style is indeed more in line with free and easy men than women.
But the thought flashed and spread out by him, making him feel ridiculous. Wen Ying lives in the back house. Except for social entertainment, the door has never been out of the way, and his majesty has lived in the deep palace for a long time. Both of them are really incapable of dealing with him.
Song Zheng shook his head slightly and walked into the account.
"Pepe?"
He whispered and didn't see a response for a long time, until he was puzzled, before he heard her a "huh?" Word, as if the person suffering from sleep, hummed softly from the nose.
He walked to the bed, his eyes adjusted to the darkness, only to see the moonlight shining on her calm face, she showed a puzzled expression.
His eyebrows eased and whispered: "It's okay, sleep."

There was something wrong with the emperor, and this round of hunting was very hurried. After Wei Lingheng recovered, he quickly returned to the palace.
Since in the mountain village, Wen Ying and Wei Lingheng have greatly reduced the possibility of intersection, except for a glance when they are holding a dinner party.
Wen Ying could hold back her temper, if the moving distance on the light source map can represent the emperor's favor with her, at this moment he has stepped into her camp with one foot. After all, there is a difference in identity between the two. After that, if they want to continue to meet, they need to take the initiative to plan.
Not to mention the progress here, she discovered that Song Xi and the three princes have been getting along more and more recently. She was happy to see it done. She wanted to brush the favor of the three princes before, and she did it easily. It is always better to have a friend who is friendly to you than an enemy.
Unexpectedly, on this day, someone came suddenly in the palace and passed the order of the concubine to let her into the palace.
Wen Ying's first thought was that Wei Lingheng exposed the flaw, which made her see it. Princess Fei's attitude towards her is indeed not friendly. You know, she was very kind to herself when she chose the feast.
But this time, as soon as she came, she first let her wait in the side hall for most of the time, and then was led to the small garden behind the palace.
Concubine was standing alone playing pitching pot, glanced at her, and said lightly, "Ms. Song is here?"
According to the attitude she just had, she wanted to have another meal, and Wen Ying didn't delay her time, and asked her straightforwardly: "I don't know what happened to my mother who ordered me to come."
"I can't see that Mrs. Song is still an impatient." She throws her arrow away, and the maiden wipes her fingers, while talking to Wen Ying. "Well, I want to speak more gently, so I can take care of my daughter's face. This is a big deal. It ’s not big, but it ’s a lifelong event for Xuan'er. "
Wen Ying immediately understood that it was Song Xi's business.
"I always think that Mrs. Song's education is not bad, but the daughter she taught is ..." She sighed, "We Xuaner also don't let me worry, we have to settle down with others, but still with the Song family Thousands of dollars are unclear, and I do n’t want to think about it. How ugly should it be?
Wen Ying condensed her smile and did not answer.
Princess Fei really frowned. "Mrs. Song will be invited to do more discipline in the future, so that she won't be entangled with Xuaner again ..."
Wen Ying just wanted to speak, and heard a common saying that His Majesty had arrived, and then he saw a long figure coming.
With a smile on her face, the lady immediately greeted her: "How is your majesty here ..."
Wei Lingheng didn't look at her, his eyes fell on Wen Ying, and she saw her kneeling and saluting, not knowing that her eyebrows fell, and said "Hurry up soon" before asking the princess: "This Bit? "
"This is the wife of Master Song Shu of the Ministry of Military Affairs." Princess Fei frowned, "I'm looking for her to talk about Xuan'er. I looked at Wenjia's girl, but unfortunately, Mrs. Wenjia didn't come, the two of them It was an in-law, so I wanted to ask Mrs. Song to ask. "
Before she finished talking, Wei Lingheng knew that she had told a lie, because he saw Wen Ying absently and turned to look at the pool of pink lotus.
This is how she behaved when she could not refute the mistress before and dismissed each other's words.
Seeing it again, he couldn't help but smile.
The concubine thought that he smiled and agreed, and was proud to tell Wen Ying to retreat so that she could talk to the emperor, but listening to Wei Ling Heng nodded: "I watched Song Xi's Song Xi return Yes, does Xuaner like her? "
The smile on the face of the concubine could not be stopped at once, "I have seen it, it is not better than the girl of the Wen family ..."
"Oh?" Wei Lingheng raised her eyebrows and stared at Wen Ying. "I see Mrs. Song's graceful appearance. If the girl she educated can reach half of her, it would be good for us."
The concubine was shocked, suspecting that she had just heard it wrong.
Who stepped on his son and praised a woman?
She was wondering, Wen Ying stared at Wei Heng while she was not paying attention, and warned him not to come again.
Wei Lingheng hooked his lips, smiled and said nothing.
"Huh?" Suddenly heard the voice of the boy not far away, "How is the Father Emperor here today?"
It was actually Wei Xuan, the third prince.
In addition to himself, he also brought in a person, walked out from behind him, and worshiped the emperor.
"I heard that Mr. Song came to find his wife, and I brought him in." Wei Xuan raised his eyebrows exactly like Wei Lingheng, only laughing lazily in the corner of his mouth, when he saw his father and emperor were there, then The laugh suddenly became weird.
His gaze moved from his father emperor to Wen Ying, and finally looked at Song Zheng.
Song Zheng walked out from behind him, thanked him first, and then said: "Wei Chen heard that the Lady of the Concubine had declared Uchiko into the palace. It happened that Wei Chen was about to leave the palace and wanted to go back to the house with her. Let go? "
As soon as the word "good" came out of the concubine's tongue, Wei Lingheng said: "Song Aiqing is anxious. After a day's discussion, everyone is froze. It's just that there is a pot in the concubine. It is better to play two with you. ? "
Song Zheng had a meal, somehow, couldn't help thinking of the absurd thought again.
He glanced at Sakura and said to the emperor: "Wei Chen dare not follow."
The emperor went with him, and the concubine was very cooperative. It is not usual that there is no such thing, but today it is a little strange, and the family of the courtiers are watching. She is not good for people to wait, so please Wen Ying to go to the side hall to take a rest.
Wen Yinglin took a last look before leaving, seeming to be gentlemen and happy, but as if condensing the breath of wind and rain.
The hall was quiet, and only the court lady brought refreshments and retreated. Wen Yingxian came to see the paintings hanging on the wall, but did not notice that someone came in.
Until the voice of the three princes came, there was a slight satire, "Mrs. Song is very interested, and she still appreciates the painting."
Wen Ying turned back in surprise, when she saw him, she smiled again, and then came towards him, slowly approaching.
Wei Xuan watched her get closer and closer, and the smile on her lips converged little by little, "Mrs. Song, what are you doing?"
The disgust deepened in his heart, and she stood still until she picked up a flying insect from his shoulder.
Wen Ying let go of the bug and blinked at him, "His Royal Highness thought I was going to do something?" His attitude made her seem a little enlightened and laughed, "Some things may not be true on the surface, just like Your Highness mistakenly thought that I was malicious, and thought that what I did was for what purpose, but in fact it was just a trivial matter. "
"Simple thing?"
He looked at her in silence for a while, and asked abruptly: "So, did Mrs. Song deliberately seduce my father emperor?"