At first it was just testing, but what happened next? Then it was trampled upon.
In this new life, kindness without a bottom line only harms yourself and your loved ones who truly care about you.
The imperial doctor came over very quickly. After diagnosing and treating Fang Yulu, he exited the back room. Yu Xijiao covered Fang Yulu with a quilt and wanted to leave.
Fang Yulu took Yu Xijiao's hand, her eyes were slightly red, and she said softly: "I'm sorry!"
Yu Xijiao patted her hand gently, turned around and went outside.
"You're not completely healed, why should you cultivate yourself well?" Feng Jingze's face darkened, "What are you going to do in the palace if you're not completely healed?"
The imperial doctor did not dare to say this. In his opinion, Miss Fang should not enter the palace at this time. She was not fully recovered after a serious illness, so she had to recuperate first.
"Send her out of the palace." Feng Yu narrowed his eyes.
Feng Jingze stood up angrily: "It's really troublesome."
After saying this, he greeted outside: "Here, please dismantle the bed and carry it out of the palace."
Yu Xijiao was silent for a moment, then returned to the back room. Fang Yulu forced herself up and said, "I...I can go."
Yu Xijiao shook her head: "I will come over soon to dismantle the bed and carry you out of the palace."
"No... no, I can leave, I can leave by myself." Fang Yulu's face changed greatly in shock, and her face became paler and without a trace of blood.
Yu Xijiao didn't come forward. The maid of Fang Mansion looked at her, then at Fang Yulu, and hurriedly came over to help her.
The master and servant were covered in sweat and finally helped Fang Yulu up.
Just when she got up, a chamberlain came over and wanted to dismantle the bed. Fang Yulu looked at Yu Xijiao with tears in her eyes and begged: "Miss Yu, please tell Prince Zhongshan that I... I can leave. Don't dismantle the bed."
After entering the palace to express his gratitude, he dismantled the bed and went out with great fanfare. As soon as he thought about the consequences of this incident, Fang Yulu felt weak all over and broke into a cold sweat on his vest.
"Miss Fang, you are the future Crown Princess of Zhongshan, but I am an outsider." Yu Xi said with calm eyes.
"I...I..." Fang Yulu was about to burst into tears, "I...I have never seen the Crown Prince of Zhongshan before."
"I haven't seen it either." Yu Xijiao said calmly, her eyes cold, and after speaking, she turned around and walked out.
Fang Yulu wanted to reach out and hold her, but seeing that she had already left, she had no choice but to help the maid and follow Yu Xijiao out with difficulty.
"Didn't you say that you can't get up if you are sick? Why...are you getting up?" Seeing Fang Yulu, Feng Jingze smiled disapprovingly.
"Your Majesty, my lord... you can leave." Fang Yulu was sweating profusely and shaky, but she still insisted.
"Since you can walk, why are you in such a state? Your health is really bad." Feng Jingze looked up and down at Fang Yulu, the daughter of the Minister of Etiquette. He really didn't care about it. He heard that the reward that day was
He Yan also came, and Feng Jingze felt that he had never seen her before.
She doesn't look very eye-catching at first glance. She has a good reputation outside and is said to be one of the most talented women in the capital.
"Your Majesty, I was infected with the cold before, and... it was always fine before." Fang Yulu bowed sideways with difficulty, but because of her physical discomfort, she swayed and fell to the side. The maid exclaimed and hurriedly supported her.
she.
Fang Yulu lost her sense of control in her panic, and stretched out her hand randomly towards the maid's hand. Her sleeves were flying, and her long long sleeves slipped into her elbows, revealing a few bruises.
After Fang Yulu stood still, she quickly put down her hands and dropped her sleeves to cover up everything.
Feng Jingze's face changed drastically. He took a step forward, took Fang Yulu's hand, and lifted his sleeves up. His eyes immediately widened, and he saw traces of bruises on his thin arms, and even
With dried blood stains.
Fang Yulu grabbed her sleeves with both hands, her face was even more bloodless, she lowered her head and pursed her lips tightly.
"What's going on?" Feng Jingze's face turned cold. These green and red scars didn't look heavy, but they looked shocking on Fang Yulu's thin arm, which was almost broken.
"Yes... I bumped into it accidentally." Fang Yulu finally spoke, her voice sounding like she was crying but not crying.
"Fang Yulu, you really think that my prince is stupid!" Feng Jingze smiled coldly, "If you don't say anything today, my prince will go and tell the queen, let's see who in your house, the Minister of Etiquette, can be so cruel.
, to treat the destined concubine so harshly is not only a slap in the face of the Minister of Rites, but also a slap in the face of our Prince of Zhongshan."
Feng Yu looked at Yu Xijiao standing at the door and waved to her.
After Yu Xijiao paused, her eyelashes fluttered twice, then she walked over and sat down on a chair on the side, her eyes falling on the unmarried couple standing in the middle.
Fang Yulu had an injury on her hand, which she discovered when she helped her.
"I'm fine, I... I'm really fine." Fang Yulu cried, pulling hard on her sleeves, clearly shaky, but still trying to stand, her voice choked with sobs, "It's all my fault, it has nothing to do with... it has nothing to do with anyone else.
, it’s all my fault, please... please don’t make trouble, Your Majesty."
"I heard that the person in your house is a stepmother. Could it be that this stepmother is rubbing the daughter born from her ex-wife? Well... what a sister from her ex-wife, she actually takes care of the biological daughter left by this sister." The Prince of Zhongshan said.
The woman who was going to become his concubine had naturally been checked.
The current Madam of the Minister of Rites is not Fang Yulu's biological mother, but her biological mother's sister. In order to take care of Fang Yulu, the Fang family asked to marry in. She is actually Fang Yulu's biological aunt, and she has a good reputation outside.
, I heard that Fang Yulu is also very good.
Feng Jingze didn't care about Fang Yulu, but he thought that this woman was his imperial concubine, and being tormented like this now was an insult to his face. He rushed up with anger, and grabbed Fang Yulu's hand with a gloomy face, "Let's go."
, let’s go back.”
Go back, where are you going? Back to the Queen’s Empress!
The queen granted me the marriage, so no matter how you look at it, the queen must resolve this matter.
The Crown Prince of Zhongshan angrily resigned to Feng Yu, found a soft sedan to take Fang Yulu with him, and went to complain to the queen angrily.
After they left, the room suddenly became much quieter. Feng Yu was not in a hurry to leave. He picked up the tea brought by the waiter, took a sip, and then put it down.
"Who is Mrs. Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites?" Feng Yu asked curiously.
"I heard that he was a virtuous man. He married Fang Yulu one month after his mother died. It was the request of her mother-in-law. They were afraid that the wife she would marry in the future would treat Fang Yulu harshly." Yu Xijiao thought for a while and said, she was a little bit impressed by this matter.
Xiang, my grandmother told her at that time that the wife of the Minister of Etiquette may not be as good as the rumors outside.
The ex-wife had just passed away, and she would marry a new person immediately. Although this was also the intention of Fang Yulu's biological mother's family, she still had to wait. No matter how long the man stayed, he couldn't get married so quickly, and there was even time for the ceremony.
All things considered, it’s only about a month.
However, in front of outsiders, the two daughters of the Minister of Rites have always had a good relationship. In front of others, they are two sisters, and the younger sister is very affectionate, as if they are real sisters.
"The Queen has chosen a good wife for the Crown Prince of Zhongshan." Feng Yu smiled thoughtfully.
Yu Xijiao frowned slightly. This incident came out as she thanked her. Fang Yulu looked pitiful and fragile, and I'm afraid it was just a facade.
"Why are you frowning? You're so young, there's nothing to worry about. I won't fall down today." Feng Yu chuckled, stretched out his hand and took out a small brocade box from his sleeve, and handed it to Yu Xijiao.
Yu Xi raised her delicate eyes, took it in astonishment, and then looked at Feng Yu's face.
"open to take a look."
The brocade box was unlocked, so Yu Xijiao pressed the switch on the brocade box, and the switch opened with a snap, revealing several round and lavender beads inside.
Purple pearls are rare now, not to mention they are so round and complete that one cannot take their eyes away at just one glance.
"This is a newly obtained purple pearl, a kind of Eastern pearl, produced on the coast of the East China Sea." Feng Yu said lazily, with a smile on his lips, "I heard that it can be made into hairpins and earrings. You can try it.
try."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Yu Xijiao accepted it calmly and raised her eyes, "Your Majesty, what do you think of today's events?"
"It's just to watch the excitement. I always let others see my excitement. This time, let me have a good look at it." Feng Yu stretched out his hand with an innocent expression.
What Yu Xijiao wanted to say was blocked, and she was speechless for a moment. She blinked her long eyelashes again and again. The coldness of the past disappeared, and she looked a little pitiful.
Feng Yu couldn't help but smile, and waved to her without making things difficult for her.
Yu Xijiao looked around. Although the two of them were a few places apart, they were just two people at this moment, so it didn't affect their conversation. She paused and saw that Feng Yu hadn't spoken yet, so she had no choice but to stand up and go to the seat next to Feng Yu.
In the past, perhaps what this gentleman wanted to say could not be heard by others and had to be whispered.
After sitting down again, Feng Yu suddenly reached out to hold her hand and lifted it up. He raised his sleeves and saw her white and tender arms.
Yu Xijiao didn't expect him to be so rude, her face suddenly turned red, and she stretched out her hand to hold Feng Yu's hand: "Your Majesty, my hand is not injured."
"Feng Jingze didn't expect this kind of thing before he saw it." Feng Yu smiled, then lowered his hand, and raised the corner of his handsome eyes, "He can eat people's hearts now."
Thinking of the scene where Feng Jingze was so angry just now, Yu Xijiao thought thoughtfully: "Will the two cancel their marriage?"
"No." Feng Yu narrowed his eyes.
"If you can't... then why?" Yu Xijiao asked.
"No reason, it's so boring here, I have to do something to do, otherwise... who would take him seriously." Feng Yu smiled evilly.
Yu Xijiao understood. Compared with the person in front of her, the Prince of Zhongshan was indeed an honest man. He had not done anything extraordinary since he entered the capital. He had always been content with himself and was considered an honest person.
, now this "honest man" is also angry, which shows that he is really bullying others too much.
"Miss Fang is a smart person." Yu Xijiao commented.
But this cleverness has nothing to do with her. No matter how smart Fang Yulu is, Yu Xijiao is not willing to be her stepping stone. That is a matter between her and the Prince of Zhongshan and has nothing to do with her.
"Would you like to add more fuel to the fire?" Feng Yu suggested.
Yu Xijiao rolled her eyes slightly and nodded simply: "Go!"