Chapter 17: The emperor who murdered his wives (4)

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Even though Wei Lingheng listened to the sound of dreams in the dream, he came with the thought of meeting her, but the moment the dreamer walked into his eyes, he was irresistibly shocked.
In the dream, when she does not show the thorn, she is always charming and charming, the young girl who has not left the cabinet is scattered, and the small white frangipani looks like a lip smile. In reality, she combed the woman's hair bun, her expression was cautious.
But when she was nervous, her eyelashes were trembling desperately, and her small movements were exactly the same as in her dream.
He never thought that she had married someone.
Because she often dreamed of her, she was so intimate with him, he never thought she would be someone else. If there is no woman in this world, it will be fine. If there is, he will definitely want to accept her into the palace, so that she will not be tortured again, and keep her worry-free.
But now that she is married, what should he do?
After the looting just now, she was still panicking, her face pale, her black hair bun slightly swayed, and her hair wobbled.
Wei Lingheng took a step forward, and his boots stepped on the green grass, making a slight crunch.
"You call me Changfeng?"
When Wen Ying was in a trance, she seemed to wake up like a dream, and she gave him a gift in an anxiety, "You look like an old man, and unknowingly ran into it ... . "
This alienation also reminded Wei Lingheng.
He lifted the steps and put them down again, and the hands behind him were reopened with a grip. He had never seen a move in his life.
"It's just a matter of raising hands, people in the rivers and lakes, it's not unusual to draw a knife to help when the road is uneven." He said lightly.
If the venue is not suitable, Wen Ying almost burst out laughing.
Seeing that the road is uneven, Wei Lingheng really accepted the setting he gave himself?
It was ... quite cute.
"It turns out that the son is a river and lake knight!" She looked up.
Her words and expressions seemed familiar, and immediately touched Wei Lingheng's mood.
He remembered the "long wind" she blurted out. No one in the world knew his words except the closest. He couldn't help guessing, would she ever have those dreams?
For a moment hesitated, high and low shouts were heard not far away.
"lady--"
Wen Ying looked back subconsciously, and then said to him: "I think it was the guard at home. Dare to name the son, where do I live? Waiting for me to go home to prepare the gift, thank you so much for your help ..."
"The ceremony is not necessary, I don't know the name of my wife?"
She stunned: "My surname is famous, Ying Peipei ..."
After she finished, she looked away in embarrassment, as if she couldn't understand why she and an outsider revealed small characters that showed intimacy.
He chuckled a little and was a little happy. She still has the same temperament as she dreamed, and she felt like a cat with bare belly in front of someone who made her feel comfortable.
The shouting of the guards was almost in front of him, and Wen Ying answered them in their direction, then turned his head, and disappeared from Wei Lingheng.
Back outside the woods, there was nothing left.
After Wen Ying was robbed, the robber saw that the mission had been completed, and the battle was retreated, and he ran away in a little while.
As for Song Xi, he probably thought it was done. Wen Ying would have to return at least one day and one night. Without waiting for the guard to enter the forest to find Wen Ying's whereabouts, he went back to the banner of moving rescuers and took a carriage away.
When returning to the Song family, Wen Ying was bumping into her and Song Zheng talking while walking, holding a long sword, Song Zheng strode outwards in a stride and looked cold.
Suddenly, the two looked up and saw that she was standing beside the corridor pillars. Song Xi's worried expression suddenly stiffened, and she was almost ghostlike.
"You, how did you come back ..."
Song Zheng let out a sigh of relief and walked to her to check: "Listening to Xi'er saying that you were attacked, could you be injured?"
"It's just a bruise on her arm, it doesn't hurt." She didn't respond to him, she only smiled at Song Xi, "Yes, I can return safely, thanks to Xi'er."
This time, she entrusted her dreams to Wei Ling Heng, who was originally prepared, even if there were no incidents, she could meet each other.
But Song Xi has obviously gone to extremes, even if she does nothing, she will regard her as the stepmother of her previous life. Without giving the little girl a lesson, there is no possibility of getting along peacefully.
Song Xi still didn't look back in surprise, but Song Zheng observed something wrong from her face. .
"When I was arrested, thanks to Xi'er who took a lot of guards, this led the gangsters away, otherwise I don't know what will happen."
Her irony was so obvious that it was hard for people to ignore.
Upon hearing this, Song Zheng turned to look at Song Xi: "You took the guard away? Your mother was arrested, did you run off alone ?!"
"I didn't order them! It was because they saw that their mother had been lost, and I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to account with you anymore, and they all followed me, what did they do with me--"
She hadn't spoken enough, and she was slapped with a slap in the face!
"Well, this is my good daughter of Song Zheng!" Song Zheng was smirked by her. "If your mother sees what you look like today, she will be mad at you even if she is alive!"
This time it was Song Xi's inverse scale, and she still regretted what she said, but now only the anger surging up!
"What qualifications do you have to mention mother-in-law! There is no distinction between loyalty and loyalty!" She sneered. "If my mother knows that you treat her daughter like this, she will regret to marry you!"
Song Zheng was obviously stung, but facing the face like his original wife, he finally left without saying anything.
Song Xiqi left his father, and he didn't feel happy at all. Her eyes were cold, looking at Wen Ying: "Are you satisfied?"
"What am I satisfied with? Xier is so kind to me, but I am very sad." Wen Ying said, "Don't blame your father for some things. He has done a lot for you, but you don't know it."
Song Xi hated her pretending to be such a pretender, "How my father knows me. I know that you don't like me, and I'm ready. What do you have to do if you have a little conscience, just Stop dealing with innocent people. "
"Innocent person, who do you mean?"
"Don't you know? Ms. Zheng just doesn't like you and has never hurt you!" She bit her lower lip. "Do you know how Wen Jia handled her? Except for a hundred Xiaoting Tingjian, she has spent half her life. His face was gone, and when he was carried back, he was dying and almost lost his breath. "
Wen Ying listened and sighed with a long smile: "I didn't expect her to be gone for many years, and her mother is still hot."
Song Xi paused for a moment before she realized that she was referring to her maternal grandmother, and her chest was up and down.
"Good girl, are you innocent when you are Mother Zheng? If she is innocent, then I am also innocent." Wen Ying approached her and whispered in her ear: "You will never forget who you were when you were a kid Inciting you to deal with me in your ear, who told you that my baby was born, you and your younger brother will be kicked out of the house. Which one, after listening to these words, caused me to miscarry ... "
This is always the case in this world, only remembering how many injuries you have suffered, how many are unsatisfactory, but the pain of others is quickly forgotten, even if it is caused by yourself.
Song Xi listened and took a big step back, and suddenly took a stand: "I was, really, not intentional at that time ... you said you forgive me ..."
She was n’t intentional. Although she did n’t like her stepmother, she did n’t think about hurting her. It was only when she accidentally knocked her stepmother to the ground when she was playing that her stepmother had a miscarriage. Because of this guilt, she acquiesced to her stepmother's approach and care, and became intimate with her partner.
Thinking about it like this, she was angry again: "If you didn't forgive me, why would you lie to me ?!"
If the stepmother refuses to forgive her, she will not be close to her, nor will she listen to her gibberish, step by step!
"I forgave you." Wen Ying said heartily, although Song Xi would not believe this.
If there is no later incident, the original owner will not want to ruin her even if he is prickly.

Song Zheng personally sent someone to investigate the attack on the Buddhist temple. On the original trajectory, Wen Ying was arrested, and he was distracted to save people. When he checked, the traces had been wiped out.
Now the soldiers are very fast, really let him find clues, all pointing to Wenfu.
He remembered Wen Ying's words, and his heart was slightly loose.
At night, Song Zheng rested in the upper room.
He slept late and watched the military strategy with a light in the compartment specially prepared for him. She is also used to her existence.
Today, Wen Ying fell asleep.
Song Zheng was not used to it, so he turned off the light early and returned to the bedroom.
She usually sleeps on the outside, but today lies with her back to him. The snow-white blouse outlined her figure, and Song Zheng approached, smelling the sudden breath on her, like a Buddha's incense, but softer.
It was probably about when I worshipped Buddha today.
Thinking about it, she turned over suddenly, her sleepy eyes wide open, facing his eyes, and the shallow pear vortex appeared on her cheeks, and she smiled at him.
The beauty under the lamp, the dim and charming.
Her two eyes were flushed because of a sound sleep. Unlike when she used to sleep, she had to apply powder and apply powder, and washed it cleanly, as if it was a lotus.
"Are you going to sleep?" She asked.
"Well." He nodded in response. He seldom talked to her, and he could n’t say a word for a month when it was unnecessary. After going to bed today, he could n’t sleep, and could not help asking her,
Who saved you today? You have to come and thank you later.

Unexpectedly, Wen Ying listened to sit up sharply, frowning because of the excessive movement.
"how?"
"Nothing ..." She suddenly realized that she was overreacting, and then she lay back on the bed, slowly pulling up a little bedding, as if hiding some emotions, "I just ... I thought you wouldn't ask, after all ... … "
After all, he does n’t necessarily care much about her, but he ca n’t bear his wife being taken away by force. Since the man is back, what's the difference?
Song Zheng didn't think there was anything wrong with her attitude in the past, but the reaction she just gave him a rare guilt.
He subconsciously avoided the answer and turned to: "I didn't see you when I was reading today, but I was tired? Why not go to bed earlier."
She didn't speak for a while, he turned off the bedroom lights and lay down.
The bedroom became quiet, and in the dark, she used to smile with a smile, and came across the quilt lightly: "I just ... I don't want to learn elder sister anymore."
Gambling books, pouring tea, and adding red fragrance to the sleeves are all things that the original wife did. The original owner thought he liked them, and he wanted to please him. But she didn't know that what he liked was not doing these things, but the person doing the things together.
Song Zheng stunned slightly and looked at her sideways, only to see the black hair she piled on the pillow like a cloud, and she had turned to face the side of the wall.

Wei Lingheng found out that Song Zheng, the soldier of the Ministry of Military Affairs, had recently targeted his father-in-law's family in the Chaotang.
He is not a nosy emperor, but based on his Yue Zhang ’s surname, he looked at it and tossed the aside: "You said, what is he doing?"
Wang Deyong didn't dare to arbitrarily talk about the court, but a ghostly man, he saw that His Majesty's mind was not here.
"Your Majesty, you said this Wenjia, would that be the lady ..."
"Xu said what she said refers to her husband's family name." Wei Lingheng took it very quickly, and followed suit.
At first glance, Wang Deyong thought that His Majesty thought that this was the case. Although he wondered how His Majesty had a good look at a woman, it was his duty to serve the monarch, and he couldn't control it.
"It's also simple. There are not many people with the surname Wen in the city, and they went to Hong Kong that day, so it's easy to check."
Wei Lingheng did not worry: "Who made you check?"
Wang Deyong looked almost innocent, he had never seen such a capricious majesty. If male and female love are so entangled, he is really fortunate that he is an eunuch!
Wei Lingheng did not expect him to understand his thoughts as an eunuch.
This is what happened in a dream. If she still stayed in the boudoir, he accepted her into the palace only by willfulness. But she was married as a woman. According to the guards, I am afraid that her husband is still an official.
He was unwilling to seize his wife from his courtier, but it was what the faint monarch did.
Well, it was a good dream, why should he be persistent? Perhaps others simply do not want to break the peace.
Thinking this way, in the end it is still unhappy. Recalling Wen Jia's attitude towards her, he was relieved to see that the family with the last name Wen was particularly uncomfortable.
In this way, he glanced at what was enlightened by Zuo Zhe, and he wrote the word "Zun Zuo" in Zhu Chong.
Uncle Wen Jia learned that he had been demoted and demobilized, it was really a thunderbolt. After going around and hearing that it was the brother-in-law, he was so angry that he wanted someone to settle the bill.
But when he hit the door, the justice didn't discuss it, but he learned what his mother did.
Collusion gangster, this hat is buttoned down, losing officials is light!
He complained nowhere to vent, but heard the news that the palace would hold a feast for the three princes. His daughter was about the same age as the third prince. His eyes turned sharply, and he immediately used his brain.
At the same time, Song Zheng also revealed the matter of concubine banquet to Wen Ying, who would take Song Xi to the palace.