Wang Wanzhi asked lightly: "How long do you want to keep this secret from me?"
Xie Fu said bravely: "He Qing is waiting for me to go back and marry her."
I couldn't finish the story between him and He Qing for three days and three nights, but this sentence "Wait until I go back to marry her" is enough to express everything.
Wang Wanzhi made a sound in her heart and said softly: "Of course I can't let this person down."
Xie Fu asked gently: "What about you?"
When he was romantic, he was happy and free, but when he was settling accounts, he was in debt. He didn't think too much about these things. Thinking about them gave him a headache. He just took it one step at a time.
Wang Wanzhi asked back: "Do you want to betray me?"
Xie Fu smiled bitterly: "Wanzhi, the key now is your attitude. I don't have the right to speak."
Wang Wanzhi asked: "Will she be a child?"
Xie Fu said: "I don't know." He thought to himself that Yi Heqing's temper would make her furious if she knew that she was going to be a child. At first, he even boasted that if he became the emperor, he would make her the queen.
I did think so at the beginning. Alas, this promise really cannot be given indiscriminately. If it cannot be fulfilled, it will be really difficult to be a human being.
He scratched his head unconsciously, obviously very troubled.
Wang Wanzhi gently grabbed Xie Fu's hand scratching his head, and smiled softly: "I heard you said she has a strong and stubborn temper. I'm afraid she won't be young."
When Xie Fu didn't respond, Wang Wanzhi explained: "I don't care about status. Even if I am your underground wife, it doesn't matter if I have no status or status."
When Xie Fu heard this, he was surprised by Wang Wanzhi's generosity and selflessness, and blurted out: "How can I do that? How can I wrong you so much."
Wang Wanzhi glanced at him: "Don't you open your mouth less and you won't blush?"
He continued: "But the marriage between you and me is already known to the whole world, and the title of Wang Guye is also of great benefit to you. The royal family will definitely not let me be a junior. To put it bluntly, marrying you is not a good idea.
Get married."
Xie Fu naturally understood that the prince could not afford to lose this face. If Wan Zhi was really allowed to be treated as a child, he would not make a big fuss and punish him to death. "For the current plan, I have to wait until I go back to persuade He Qing."
, I hope she will put the overall situation first."
"Don't do it by yourself. I still have three years to really get married. If you make a king or a marquis in these three years, it will be different. If you can be the emperor, let her be a real lady and concubine, but it will not be the same at all.
I feel wronged to her."
Xie Fu was secretly shocked. He hadn't even written a word yet, and it all involved becoming an emperor. Being an emperor was so easy, and if he wanted to be an emperor, he would have to found a country and establish a dynasty.
Wang Wanzhi smiled: "I'm just making an analogy. I haven't met this Miss Tantai yet, and now I'm just talking about it on paper. I'll talk about it later when I see her. You don't have to worry about this matter, just leave it to me."
Xie Fu was so moved that Wan Zhi not only stopped making trouble but also thought about how to solve his problems. Xie Fu was so happy that he kissed Wan Zhi's face vigorously.
"alright……"
Xie Fumeng kissed him dozens of times before giving up.
Wang Wanzhi took out a silk handkerchief to wipe her face and said angrily: "You kissed her so much that my face was drooled."
Xie Fu chuckled, and the more he looked at her, the more he fell in love with her. She was really a gentle and virtuous lady. The only shortcoming was that her reputation was too big to suppress.
Wang Wanzhi got up and walked to the dressing table to get something. Xie Fu was surprised. It was his protective bag, which contained Duanmuci's hair.
He didn't know where he had lost this thing, so he felt uncomfortable for many days.
Wang Wanzhi walked behind Fu Xie, tied the protective bag around his neck again, and hung it on his chest.
Xie Fu looked down at the protective kit, feeling as if he had found it again. He felt more at ease and at ease: "Why is this protective kit here with you?"
Wang Wanzhi smiled lightly: "I don't know which thief dropped it in my room."
"That evening……"
When Xie Fu was about to explain, Wang Wanzhi interrupted: "There is no need to explain, Yan Yu has explained everything honestly."
The protective bag that Fu Xie regarded as a treasure fell into her room. Wang Wanzhi questioned her, but she still didn't understand everything. She explained: "I didn't ask you out. It was all Yan Yu's own decision."
Xie Fu said: "You can't blame Yan Yu, I came here myself."
Wang Wanzhi comforted her softly: "I feel wronged by you. You even have to sneak in to see me."
Xie Fu laughed dryly.
Wang Wanzhi changed the topic and said lightly: "I'm afraid this person is your true love again."
With the precedent of He Qing, Xie Fu spoke openly about his relationship with Duanmu Ci this time.
Unexpectedly, Wang Wanzhi turned blue with anger after hearing this, and pointed angrily at Master Xie: "You're even a master, you old and dishonest person!"
Xie Fu was horrified and hurriedly told the story in detail about the more than five years he had spent with Duanmu Ci in the illusion, including the twists and turns of his own amnesia.
First he was an enemy, then he became master and disciple, and then he became his wife. It was really a bad fate, but it was also touching. No wonder Fu valued this protective bag so much. No wonder he ate it with relish every time he ate the unpalatable thick noodles...
…
Wang Wanzhi sighed softly as she thought about it, speechless.
Xie Fu gently probed: "That's the situation. When I came to Jinling, I just wanted to ask for your help. I never thought of... teasing you."
Wang Wanzhi said coldly: "Blame me, blame me for putting my hot face against your cold ass and taking the initiative to throw myself into your arms."
Xie Fu said shamelessly: "You were so generous about He Qing just now, why not be generous again."
Wang Wanzhi said coldly: "Do you know who Duanmuci is? The supreme master of the Taoist Heavenly Sect, my father always respectfully calls Qinghua Xianzhen when he sees him, Fu, you are really capable."
Xie Fu said: "This has nothing to do with my ability. Cici and I had to rely on each other in that illusion where there was no one, and we wanted to stay together until we grow old."
Wang Wanzhi rolled her sleeves and said coldly: "I can't handle this one, you can figure it out yourself."
Xie Fu covered his face with his hands, rubbed it, and smiled bitterly: "I don't know if there is any hope or what to do."
Husband and wife love each other but can't get together. What's the difference between being separated from heaven and man? Wang Wanzhi has experienced this feeling before. Her heart softened and she said softly: "Okay, can't I lose my temper?"
Xie Fu smiled: "Of course."
Wang Wanzhi smiled sweetly and changed the subject: "Three wives and four concubines, four more to go. Are there any more? Tell me all of them to scare me."
Xie Fu's expression changed.
When Wang Wanzhi saw this, his expression also changed. Seeing that Xie Fu was about to speak but hesitated, he interrupted: "Okay, don't speak. Let me wait for a while before talking."
Later, Xie Fu really didn't dare to say anything, so he said softly: "I'm sorry."
Wang Wanzhi smiled bitterly: "If the sky falls, I will have to stand up for it with you."
She and Xie Funa had spent life and death together, and no big thing was bigger than life and death.
Life is like a chess game. There are dead ends and bright spots. The end of the game is only when people disappear. Now we can only take one step at a time.
Wang Wanzhi stopped lingering on the matter and directly talked to Xie Fu about what happened to her after the plague broke out.
Before I knew it, it was past five o'clock, and the fish-white color was faintly revealed outside the window.
