Returning to Qiwu Courtyard again, Ye Wanwan forgot how she came back and sat there in a daze for a long time. It was not until Feng Wei, dressed in gorgeous clothes, appeared in front of her that she finally remembered.
Yes, it's Feng Wei.
Several times people were sent to introduce her to the palace, but she refused. Feng Wei came to Qiwu Courtyard in person, forcing Ye Wanwan to come back to see her.
"The Queen Mother has arrived, why doesn't Mrs. Anguo get up to greet her?"
Before Feng Wei could speak, the eunuch beside her asked in a sharp voice, trying to set up a platform for the Queen Mother.
Ye Wanwan was still sitting, motionless: "The Queen Mother wants to show off her power and go back to the palace, don't come here."
Ever since the Qiwu Villa was burned down last time, Ye Wanwan was no longer polite to Feng Wei, and she would not take this group of palace people lightly.
Feng Wei stopped the eunuch who wanted to shout and asked: "You all stand down."
The waiter took a few steps away, and Feng Wei stepped forward and sat down: "I didn't expect you to be alive. I couldn't believe it when I heard the news."
Ye Wanwan: "I disappoint you."
Feng Wei gritted her teeth: "The Ai family has never wanted you to die."
Ye Wanwan: "Yes, the Queen Mother wants to kill me, but it's just a matter of a word. Why bother you by waiting day and night?"
Feng Wei frowned: "Wanwan, why do you say these weird words? Yes, it was my fault before, but this has passed. I came here today just to see you."
"Have you seen it now?" Ye Wanwan was very impatient. She didn't want to talk to Feng Wei at all.
This indifferent attitude really made Feng Wei very angry, but she could not do anything to Ye Wanwan, nor could she throw away her sleeves and leave: "Can you tell me what happened that day, Leng Yunqing?
Where did it go?"
Ye Wanwan narrowed her eyes: "We are here to see you off."
"Ye Wanwan..." Feng Wei slammed the table angrily: "Do you have to be my enemy?"
Ye Wanwan half-closed her eyes: "Didn't the Queen Mother move first?"
"You insist on holding on to that thing?"
"What if?"
"You protect Leng Yunqing. If she plots rebellion, you won't be able to escape."
Ye Wanwan looked at her strangely: "Which of your eyes saw me protecting her? It's all up to you to guess. If you want to punish me, find her instead."
"You..." Feng Wei was so angry that her face turned green. Ye Wanwan clearly didn't take her seriously. She really wanted to punish Ye Wanwan, but she thought of something and finally dismissed her.
go.
She would not endure it forever, there would always be a day when Ye Wanwan would kneel down and beg her.
Feng Wei finally left. Ye Wanwan leaned against the pillar and continued to be in a daze. Suddenly a shadow blocked the light. She slowly raised her head, it was Ye Shaoyang.
Ye Wanwan didn't move or speak. She wouldn't apologize, let alone explain. It wasn't the first time she'd tortured him anyway, so do whatever you want.
Suddenly the top of his head was pressed down by a hand, neither light nor heavy, with a bit of restraint and pity: "It'll be good if you come back."
Ye Wanwan finally regained her wandering thoughts and looked at Ye Shaoyang seriously. His eyes no longer had the frivolity and irritability they once had. His eyes were dark and dark. He seemed to be pretending to be nothing, but he seemed to be pretending to be everything.
in.
These three months...had a great impact on him.
Ye Wanwan had always wanted Ye Shaoyang to mature and take on his responsibilities. Now he finally understood that it was not in vain that she had spent so much effort.
"Blame me?"
"No complaints." Ye Shaoyang shook his head: "I woke up too late and made you suffer here for too long. I will protect you in the future."
"good."
Ye Shaoyang left and came and went in a hurry. Now he is no longer the idle rich boy. The emperor ordered him to guard the palace gate. The three-month period has expired. He has made many achievements and has now been transferred to the Military and Horse Department.
Captain.
The Ye family has been deposed. If he wants to regain the Ye family, he must rely on his own ability to climb up step by step.
Ye Shaoyang is working very hard now, but he is much better than in his previous life, and much better than other young masters from declining families.
Ye Wanwan was not dead, but she still held the title of Mrs. An Guo. Many people were curious and sent messages to come and see her, not to mention the purpose, but Ye Wanwan was not just for meeting anyone.
We didn't have any friendship at first, and we didn't have any good intentions when we came. Why did we see each other? They were all turned away.
But even though she didn't go out, she didn't know anything about the news in Beijing.
For example, the names of those aristocratic children who came to Beijing were put in front of her one after another. There were too many people, dragons and snakes were mixed together, and it was difficult to distinguish between friends and foes. That's all, it was not hers to distinguish between them.
Another hazy day passed. She took a shower, changed clothes, and dried her hair. Just when Ye Wanwan was about to lie down, someone came walking under the moonlight.
It's really... "It's really strange. I thought you wouldn't come to my place."
Yan Chen, dressed in black clothes and carrying the cold aura of moon frost, paused at the door for a moment and walked toward her.
"Are you angry now?"
He walked directly to her side and pulled her into his arms: "Isn't it me who is angry? You haven't visited me for two days, are you not worried at all?"
Ye Wanwan looked him up and down: "You don't look like you need to worry."
Yan Chen raised his eyebrows: "Who said I don't need it anymore?"
After saying that, he picked her up and strode towards the bed.
Their eyes met and the temperature rose. Why did the atmosphere suddenly change?
After a long separation and waiting for so many days, it was really unbearable to be together at this moment. Yan Chen leaned down, but Ye Wanwan couldn't even push him away. Her fingers curled up as she held the hem of her clothes.
Pinch tight.
There is no need for extra words, the moans of the voice, the suppressed breathing, and the sinking desire.
In the early morning, Ye Wanwan woke up from Yan Chen's arms, and her fair and muscular chest with clear texture came into view. Old scars and new scratches were intertwined, making her look even more imaginative.
She didn't know that a man's figure could make people hungry.
"Gu Gu Gu Gu..."
Her stomach was growling, she was really hungry.
Yan Chen's uncontrollable laughter came from above her head, and she stroked her hair with her big hands: "Even if you are greedy for my body, do you still have to fill your belly first?"
Waiting for her to get up, wash and dress her, it seems like she has returned to the past days.
Ye Wanwan lazily leaned against Yan Chen and ate the soup he handed her. Although the world was far away, she felt safe at this moment. No matter how chaotic she went to Beijing, he could still endure it.
"Ah Chen." Ye Wanwan held Yan Chen's hand: "Is there any progress in your health?"
Yan Chen held her back and wrapped her hand in his big palm. The delicate jade fingers were very beautiful, and the feeling of being scratched on her body was also very ecstasy: "Witchcraft is only prevalent outside the Great Wall, and it has already begun to show its signs, but I
He probably doesn't know what he can find out, but I'm afraid it won't be that easy."
"He came to see you that day, but did he threaten you?"
Speaking of this, Ye Wanwan's face turned green. Zhao Qin gave him a blow in front of her, which made Yan Chen miserable and made her angry just thinking about it.