Chapter 330 Who is it?
Duanmu Fu's face froze, "Your Majesty, why are you so cruel to me!"
"Don't leave?" Fu Jingheng chuckled, "Or stay and see me toss Wen Jin? Just like you."
"My daughter is leaving." Duanmu Fu was crazy and gave Wen Jin a fierce look. Then he left Long Yin reluctantly and retreated to the yard. He cut his armor into the flesh, but he didn't feel any pain. The engagement master was late in the morning, which made her embarrassed in front of the guests again, afraid that it would be unrelated to Wen Jin!
Wen Jin looked at Shen Zishu and couldn't help but blush, "Zi Shu, you're laughing."
Shen Zishu only said that he didn't hear the word "treat" and coughed awkwardly, "Brother is drunk. Understand."
Wen Jin looked at Fu Jingheng, and he was staring at her with his eyes down. She was so surprised that he was so drunk that he was so drunk that he had just been engaged to get rid of the quasi-family house. Isn't it Ai Duanmu?
Then, his nameless fire came to her?
"Where do you go?" Fu Jingheng asked Wen Jin, pulling the person two points closer, "Isn't you asking you to wait for me."
"Go and pick up my brother and sister from school. You are engaged today. Don't be busy with you. I'll pick you up by myself." Wen Jin tried to pull his hands back from his hands.
"Old Mo, what will I make arrangements later?" Fu Jingheng asked.
"Your Majesty, I asked the King of War to discuss things at the Xu hour." Lao Mo replied, "Now, there are two hours of free time in Shen hour."
"I took a bath and took you to the Imperial College to pick them up together." Fu Jingheng held his hand on Wen Jin's wrist, "Wait in the house and wait for me for a while."
"You are drunk, it's cold, take a rest." Wen Jin whispered to him: "I'll just go by myself."
"Let you get in."
Fu Jingheng ordered her, tightening her hand that was holding on her wrist a little more, and her tone was not to disobey.
Wen Jin shrank, "Okay."
All the servants and maids in the yard knelt down.
Shen Zishu helped Fu Jingheng and said to Wen Jin: "I heard Qingliu in the middle of the afternoon and didn't know what he said, so he was wrong and drank a lot of wine. My sister-in-law came into the house to take care of him. I saw that he was in a bad mood and was afraid that something would happen to him. The crown prince of Daying came to discuss cooperation tomorrow. I was worried that he would kill the crown prince with a hangover and slander."
"Yes." Wen Jin and Zishu helped Fu Jingheng into the house. When Fu Jingheng entered the house, he said, "Zishu, you don't need you here. Go back."
"Okay." Shen Zishu nodded, then let Fu Jingheng go, nodded and left.
Lao Mo closed the door from outside and looked at each other with Zishu.
Wen Jin held Fu Jingheng and asked him to sit on the chair. Seeing that his neck and skin was soaked by the wine, his handsome face was red and his eyes were covered with red silk, he couldn't help but ask, "How much have you drunk? Why are you so drunk?"
"I don't know." Fu Jingheng suddenly clamped Wen Jin's waist with his arms, wrapped her in front of him, raised his blood-red eyes to condense her deeply, "Can you drink it to death?"
Wen Jin was frightened by his angrily eyes, but his hands were still gentle, and she was vaguely uneasy, "It was fine when I left early in the morning. What's wrong?"
"Don't worry. You don't see it."
Fu Jingheng locked her with his eyes for a long time before letting her go, then stood up by himself, poured tea with his steps, and took painkillers to relieve the headache. He was so drunk that he could not even pour tea into the tea bowl. The poured rosewood table was filled with tea.
"Do you have a headache?" Wen Jin hurriedly went over and took the tea bowl and poured him tea. He felt a little sad, "You can drink tea. You can't take medicine after drinking. It hurts your body."
"It's okay." Fu Jingheng took two medicines and wanted to take them.
Wen Jin took the pill over, "People will die after drinking."
"Isn't it all clean if I die?" Fu Jingheng sat on the chair, rubbing his forehead with his hands, not saying it hurts or anything else, but Wen Jin saw water marks on his eyelashes.
"What's wrong with you? Are you talking well?" Wen Jin's heart suddenly sucked together, "Why are you crying? Isn't the engagement going well? I'm very obedient and didn't go to the scene to make trouble."
"Why don't you make trouble? I've been waiting for you for a long time and didn't wait for you."
Wen Jin was stunned, "Why am I going to make trouble?"
"You make trouble if you care." Fu Jingheng said, "You don't care who I sleep with. You're so a little wronged by my side. Who do you want to be the big one?"
"You're inexplicable!" Wen Jin didn't understand what was wrong with him, and said, wiping his eyes with a handkerchief, "Youhuo asked your fiancée to send it!"
"It's okay!" Fu Jingheng coldly pushed away the veil she wiped on his eyes, "It's so fun to be a little girl, what fiancée to look for."
"What are you going to do?"
"I want to come to you in front of Jiang Huaizhou!"
Wen Jin was stunned and red in her neck, "Your Majesty, you are crazy drunk!"
"I'm not drunk." I poured the tea and went to the table again.
Wen Jin took the teapot and poured the tea, "hard-mouthed."
Fu Jingheng raised his eyes and looked at Wen Jin, then took out the short letter from Wen Jin's clothes. In the afternoon, Qingliu watched her put the letter into the pigeon tube.
He laid the letter paper flat on the table, and he said bitterly: "I have pretended to be a fake and sent a message to Wenguang, but it doesn't matter, I won't trust them easily. I didn't kill the pigeon and put it back on the tree. Don't worry."
Wen Jin was frightened when she saw that the letter she had written in his hands in the morning, and her lips turned white, "You monitor me! You just pretend to remove the defense! You still don't trust me!"
"You are so proud?" He smiled coldly.
The traitor Wen Jin became guilty, "...I'm testing whether you have monitored me..." After saying that, he felt far-fetched. Believe it or not, cut her down and make a fuss.
"I'll go to take a shower later. I smell it smells bad for the child. I'll pick up my younger brother and sister and go to the newly opened restaurant on Huangmen Street for dinner. The chefs in the south will try the taste, which is lighter than the Central Plains dishes." Fu Jingheng touched Wen Jin's head and then went to the bathroom.
"Fu... Listen to me..."
"Don't follow me." Fu Jingheng warned in a low voice.
Wen Jin was worried that he would slip in the bathroom when he was drunk, so he followed him and helped him some. As soon as she touched him, he pressed his waist against the wall. He covered his thin lips, pressed his nose against her, and the fragrance of wine on his body pounced into her breath, "What are you doing with me?"
Wen Jin's breathing was a little short of a moment, "I admit that I wrote the letter. Because I know you won't let Jiang Qing go."
"So you destroyed my plan. Protect Jiang Huaizhou, send letters to my father-killer enemy, ask him to deploy, and then design to harm me, right?" Fu Jingheng held her shoulder tightly, and his joints turned white. "I have done everything I can. I am afraid of falling down when holding your palms, and I am afraid of melting in my mouth. You should help me find a way to kill him to be the same as me!"
"Can you let him go?" Wen Jin grabbed his clothes, "He is innocent at all. You can't just ignore human life for your own purposes! Jiang Qing is not your father-killer enemy! He is a good person. He is a friend we grew up together!"
Fu Jingheng was angry and pulled her ankle up and pressed her hard against her body, "Do you want to continue talking? You plead for a good person and I will move. OK?"
"I won't talk anymore." Wen Jin's body tensed up and bit her lower lip and said nothing.
Fu Jingheng put her down before going deeper, then soaked her cold water to calm down her restlessness, and went to the Imperial College with her.
There were many people in the Imperial College, so he avoided suspicion and did not show up with her at the same time as his ministers to avoid affecting his reputation. He did not get out of the carriage. She took Yuzhen and Baoyin, and returned to the carriage and spoke gently with Yuzhen, but did not speak to Wenjin, and kept a distance from Baoyin.
Even if he caught her betrayed him, he did not hurt her and scold her, and he treated her carrier pigeon well, and her heart became weak.
I went to the restaurant to book a secret shop and used Cantonese cuisine. During the meal, he helped her peel shrimps and pick up dishes. Except for being speechless, he was very considerate. It was already evening after he came back. He went to the imperial study room to talk to Lord Wang of the Ministry of War before returning to Longbing and leaned against the screen to look at her.
"Fu... do you want to eat? You didn't eat in the restaurant just now." Wen Jin took the cloak on his body, and removed the jade pendant from his waist and the jade ring on his hand.
“Not hungry.”
"I'll cook wontons for you?"
"No need to worry. Don't eat." Fu Jingheng patted her back gently, "Go and take a shower and go to bed early."
Wen Jin went to take a shower, and after he came out, he came over to help her wipe her hair.
Fu Jingheng asked her, "Su Wenjin, do you still have a life with me if you want to tell the truth? If you just do the funeral of Xiao Jiang, we will separate completely!"
Wen Jin sighed, "This is not a problem, and she is very dedicated to treating arrogance. She hugged him gently, let him lean against her chest, and said to him: "As long as you let Jiang Qing go, I will stay by your side, I will admit my name and no part. When I give birth to a child, I will raise the child with peace of mind, support my younger brothers and sisters, and check my mother's case. I will be like this in my life, okay?"
"Can you never meet Jiang Qing Yongsheng again?"
"Yes." Wen Jin said, looking at the coffee table and the small window.
"Look at me with my eyes!" Fu Jingheng heard her promise, closed his eyes tightly, and said, "Qingliu."
Wen Jin looked up at him.
Qingliu came in immediately, "Please give me instructions."
"Release the letter from home." Fu Jingheng handed the leaked letter to Qingliu with the words "Di Lijian's adoptive father and Brother Jiang, don't miss his beloved son."
Qing Liu put the letter in the letter tube, and according to the instructions of the emperor in advance, he replaced it with a letter written by Wen Jin, "Brother Jiang stole the antidote for the emperor, and he abandoned Wen and followed the master's name. The adopted father should not be spared easily, and he should be eliminated quickly." The letter pigeon flew to Wen Mansion.
King Wen was shocked when he received the letter and hated Jiang Huaizhou. The boy surrendered to the hungry wolf despite his grace of raising him for more than 20 years. He was sorry for his father and son's love, but he only used to torture and did not intend to take his life.
Fortunately, Wen Jin's baby daughter informed her in time and confirmed the two major crimes of Jiang Huaizhou's attack on the munitions and surrendering to Fu Jingheng. Wen Guang was determined to kill his adopted son and planned to drag the fortune-teller to the wilderness to execute him secretly.
Wen Jin saw that her letter was released, so he breathed a sigh of relief. Jiang Qing was saved, and she was truly captured by Fu Jingheng again. Fu... In the end, he was kind-hearted, but Gu Missing for many years of friendship, letting people go.
"Satisfied?" Fu Jingheng smiled gently at Wen Jin, pleased him like a cat, and was forced to live happily, all to rescue Jiang Qing, right?
"Um…"
Fu Jingheng whispered: "We won't talk about Jiang Qing anymore. He has nothing to do with you in the future."
"good…"
"I won't be soaked in cold water tonight." Fu Jingheng bullied Wen Jin on the dragon bed, and picked her collar open between her cold fingers, "Give me one time. I must get you. I'm crazy jealous..."
Wen Jin narrowed his deep eyes, "I'm pregnant..."
"I know that the child is my biological child." Fu Jingheng pressed his hand on her back and said in a hoarse voice.
"Crown Prince Daying comes to court tomorrow morning, don't make trouble, otherwise I will not delay the main business tomorrow, and I will blame me for harming the country and the people."
"Old Mo, please come to the court tomorrow afternoon, so I will say that the auspicious time is in the afternoon!" Fu Jingheng explained to the small window.
Wen Jin was stunned: "...The meeting between the two countries can still change the time?!"
"As for the order..." Mo Gan replied, "Your Majesty was really not influenced by Master Jin'er's plan, right? The Prince Daying came and left immediately.
Chapter completed!