Wen Tingyuan's brows couldn't help but frown. He seemed to hesitate for a moment before he said: "Back then, my aunt followed my third uncle, suffered a lot, and was injured several times. She will have some difficulties in raising children."
Qiao Yuyan was suddenly startled, remembering that she had talked to Cui Min about her children and family in the afternoon.
Although the matter of the Seventh Prince has not yet been settled, the capital has been in order these days. It is said that the three major camps outside the city are also under the current control, coming all the way from the northwest. Needless to say, they have been preparing for this day.
, has been planned for too long.
Therefore, it is only a matter of time to secure this position now, and Cui Min will definitely take the position of queen.
But a queen who cannot give birth to a prince...
Qiao Yuyan was speechless.
Cui Min's conversation with Qiao Yuyan in the afternoon was in the hope that the relationship between Wen Tingyuan and his uncle and nephew would not change due to the identity change in the future.
What about herself?
Seeing that Qiao Yuyan was stunned, Wen Tingyuan directly took her hand and walked out, "You only need to know about this matter. After all, it is a matter between them and they are husband and wife, and it is not easy for us to interfere."
Looking back, it's true. After all, it's other people's business. She is considered a relative by them now because of Wen Tingyuan.
Thinking like this, Qiao Yuyan suddenly realized that she had been led by Wen Tingyuan.
There were many people busy in the garden under the porch. When she saw them coming, she stood aside. She could feel the eyes of these people on their interlocked hands.
Unable to cover up the discomfort in his heart, Qiao Yuyan simply brought up another topic. He lowered his voice and asked: "Is this courtyard yours or the Holy One's?"
"Originally it belonged to my father, but then it was lost and lost, and now it's in my hands again."
The father he was talking about naturally did not refer to Mr. Wen, but to the late Crown Prince. Qiao Yuyan couldn't help but think of the first words he said when she came here in the morning.
"In the past, the imperial grandmother often took these people secretly out of the palace to bathe here. I was still young at that time and have no memory of it, but to my third uncle, this place is of great significance."
He talked about the past in detail, and his voice was like a clear spring flowing over a stone, slow and gentle. No resentment or sadness could be heard in his words. It seemed that he was just stating a past event.
In the afternoon, the two of them were already in the flower hall. Cui Min quickly called to Wen Tingyuan and Qiao Yuyan, "Come over and have some soup."
I made snacks in the afternoon, either steamed or boiled.
For people who have eaten many snacks from all over the country, this fruit is not that strange, but in this winter, it is a bit pleasant to drink such a bowl of fragrant red bean and fruit soup.
Qiao Yuyan and Wen Tingyuan both only ate a few, but now they ate two bowls in a row and seemed to really like it.
I originally thought that we would have dinner together in the evening, but unexpectedly we didn't. Wen Tingyuan explained that this was also his old habit.
Obviously, the emperor who had just ascended the throne came here to reminisce about the past.
The two grown men really drank too much in the afternoon. After eating the fruit in the evening, they went back to their rooms.
As soon as he returned, Wen Tingyuan had a table of food prepared.
Then he pulled her to sit down and said, "You didn't eat much at lunch, and you only ate two bites at night. I guess you don't like eating red bean fruit."
It's true, Qiao Yuyan doesn't like sweet things, even if they are made by herself.
Plus, with things on my mind, I naturally have no appetite.
Now that I saw that the table was full of my favorite food, I felt a little appetizing.
When Ji Ji raised his chopsticks, he realized that Wen Tingyuan was just sitting aside and watching. He couldn't help but wonder, "Aren't you going to eat?"
There was a hint of embarrassment on his face, "I haven't recovered yet."
Qiao Yuyan couldn't help but widen her eyes in surprise. This man was still drunk! Fortunately, he always spoke clearly and coherently.
Wen Tingyuan was actually amused by her appearance, so Qiao Yuyan rolled her eyes at him and ate quickly.
When he was drunk, he had to have a good sleep to completely wake up, but he drank on an empty stomach and didn't eat much for almost the whole day.
So I filled another half a bowl for him and made some light soup for him. I had to ask him to eat it, so as not to ruin his stomach in vain.
Wen Tingyuan kept smiling and letting her arrange it.
When he went to bed, Qiao Yuyan remembered that his smile seemed to have never stopped since the matter was settled. Now he was probably truly happy!
"Yan'er."
She originally thought that he had been keeping his energy up and would be able to fall asleep soon when he got to the bed. Who knew that he suddenly heard him calling her again.
Qiao Yuyan hesitated for a moment before softly responding.
"I'm... very happy now."
Probably because he was lying down, his voice sounded a little hoarse this way.
"Um."
"It means a lot to Third Uncle to accomplish this. I'm afraid he has mixed feelings."
Qiao Yuyan thought he was going to say something, but after saying this, he stopped again.
After waiting for a while, Qiao Yuyan turned to look at him with some confusion, only to find that he was looking at her with his eyes open.
Seeing her looking over, Wen Tingyuan smiled, "But do you know? This matter can only relieve me."
He chuckled again, "Those warm and unforgettable things in Third Uncle's memory are indeed very vague to me. I was only five years old when that incident happened, and since then, I have been burdened with too much.
Many lives.
I am also burdened with too many secrets and expectations. I have no choice and no possibility of escape. I can only follow this path day by day until the day comes."
At this time, the two people were lying opposite each other. Qiao Yuyan looked into his eyes and listened to him quietly talking about his forbearance, but she couldn't help but feel a lot of heartache in her heart.
"Now, everything has settled, and I finally don't have to bear those burdens anymore, Yan'er, I'm so happy."
Qiao Yuyan was also happy. She couldn't help but hold his hand, "Everything will be fine."
However, Wen Tingyuan took his hand out, and at Qiao Yuyan's surprise, he held her hand in his palm, "From now on, let's just live together!"
When he said this, his voice was strong and strong, and his eyes were looking at him seriously. The light was obviously very weak, but Qiao Yuyan seemed to be able to see the twinkling stars in his eyes.
She was so obsessed with this look that she couldn't tell the direction of her surroundings or the current time.
Qiao Yuyan was stunned and couldn't move for a moment, but there was a vigorous force in her heart that was constantly sprouting and bursting out, constantly raising the question in her heart. She finally couldn't help but speak, her voice was trembling,