The sky is getting dark gradually. Due to the continuous rain for several days, it is not completely dark yet, and there are almost no people on the streets. There is no curfew in Daikin, and usually there are the most people at this time near dusk.
A carriage was driving slowly in the wind and rain, and a brown horse followed closely beside the sedan. Fu Yanshuo was sitting upright on the horse's back.
Ye Zhiqiu originally wanted to invite him to ride in the sedan together, but also thought that it would be awkward for the two of them to be in the same room, so he thought about it again and again. But seeing the rain getting heavier, he felt a little regretful in his heart, and urged the groom to hurry up.
On the way.
"It's raining and the road is slippery. It's safer to walk slowly," Fu Yanshuo smiled disapprovingly, "I'm not in a hurry."
"But..." Ye Zhiqiu saw that his whole body was soaked, and the rain slowly flowed down his brow bone, biting his lips, knowing clearly that the rain would not stop for a while, so he should go out when he went out.
Just bring an oil coat, won't you get sick if you get wet?
Layers of rain curtains blocked the view, and the surroundings seemed to be covered with a layer of cold and hazy gauze. Everything became hazy. Ye Zhiqiu knew that he would not listen to the advice and stopped talking. He just looked at the cold rain.
Next, he quietly fell into the gap between the blue bricks, and his heart couldn't help but ripple.
"You don't have to pay attention to what the Queen Mother and Queen Mother said just now. It's not your fault," Fu Yanxuan looked at her seriously and said, "If you have to mention it, I am also at fault. Do you understand?"
Ye Zhiqiu just nodded slowly and did not speak.
"You will always be the second princess of the Kingdom of Jin," Fu Yanxuan saw her looking worried and emphasized again, "The past is the past, so don't think about it anymore. People always have to look forward.
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When she first fell in love, it was raining like this. She and sister Ling Hui were sitting in a sedan chair, and Fu Yanxuan was sitting upright on a horse in the rain, and no one could move.
Fu Yanshuo has a tall and straight figure, a handsome face, and a pair of eyes that always have a smile. He has an approachable and humorous temperament. He has liked to make people happy since he was a child. When he grows up, his whole person reveals a romantic attitude that is difficult to conceal.
Although he and Fu Yunqi grew up together, they were exactly the opposite. Fu Yunqi was born with peach blossom eyes, but his eyes were always cold, as if he didn't care about anything.
Even if Fu Yanshuo's clear eyes are just looking at you with no unnecessary expression, they still give people a sense of intimacy. What's more, he always has a smile on his face, so almost everyone who has met him says that he is recruiting people.
like.
Looking at Fu Yanshuo on the horse, she couldn't help but feel her eyes burning. She felt as if there was a layer of mist in front of her eyes, and then she realized that a few tears had fallen from her eyes.
Ye Zhiqiu lowered her eyes and said nothing, wiping her expression indifferently. Fortunately, her expression was obscured by the rain curtain, otherwise it would have embarrassed the two of them. "Princess, what are you doing?" Meng Han looked on, thinking in his heart.
Bitterness is not a taste. She has been with the princess since she was a child, and she has also seen the changes in the princess over the years.
The princess lost three children one after another. The master and his wife in the palace blamed her, the Queen Mother in the palace also blamed her, and even Concubine Jing, whom the princess respected the most, also blamed her. Although the prince never said it, he must have felt uncomfortable in his heart.
Over the years, the prince has been enjoying his sightseeing tours, and the princess has taken care of the second prince's house in an orderly manner on her own. She even persuaded the prince to take concubines during her spare time, but the most painful thing is herself, isn't it?
"Nothing, I just felt a little emotional suddenly." Ye Zhiqiu smiled and shook his head, sighing, "It would be great if I could go back in time, but things are unpredictable. I thought I would get what I wanted, but in the end it was all in vain.
,Nothing at all."
If she could go back in time, she would definitely not choose to marry into the royal family, nor would she insist on marrying Fu Yanshuo.
When they arrived at the Second Prince's Mansion, Ye Zhiqiu ordered his servants to pour hot water into Huyin's small courtyard. After arranging everything, he slowly returned to his courtyard.
Seeing her leaning on the rocking chair with her clothes on, Meng Han quickly called out: "Princess, the hot water has been prepared, go and take a bath quickly, lest the moisture gets to you and your knees hurt unbearably."
Ye Zhiqiu's kneecaps have become sore whenever it rains since she was her first child. I didn't feel it before, but now it's getting worse.
"I want to lie down for a while," she closed her eyes and murmured softly, "just go and do your work and don't worry about me."
Seeing her like this, Meng Han certainly didn't dare to leave. He squatted on the ground and gently pressed her calves and knees, trying to reduce the pain.
"Princess, you know that the prince is deeply in love with Mrs. Huyin, why do you still persuade her to come into the palace?" Meng Han kept rubbing his hands, and asked in confusion, "Now that Mrs. Huyin has entered the palace,
Your Majesty, you are pregnant again, what will you do in the future? Do you really want to watch the two of them become inseparable? I really can’t understand."
Naturally, Meng Han couldn't understand these disputes in the harem. The Queen Mother made the decision for her and allowed her to join the Second Prince's Palace. She was happily waiting to marry Fu Yanshuo, but one day when she entered the palace, she was summoned by Concubine Jing.
Concubine Jing was the mother-in-law of Fu Yanshuo. It was said that she was celibate, so the summons must have been for their marriage. Ye Zhiqiu could still feel how excited and uneasy he felt on the way to see her.
However, Concubine Jing just said a few words lightly, asking her to be the second princess well and not to let Fu Yanshuo be obsessed with the love between his children. After speaking, she turned around and left without saying anything else.
At that time, I was just beginning to fall in love, and I was only looking forward to my future life. Until I think about it now, I feel that Concubine Jing's tone and expression at that time did not show any affection for her, but more of indifference and disdain. "Even if I don't
Agree, the prince will still bring the person back," Ye Zhiqiu said calmly, "Huyin didn't let go because the mother and concubine refused, not because she didn't want to."
"Concubine Jing?!" Meng Han covered her mouth and exclaimed. After thinking about it, he looked at her with a sudden realization, "No wonder the prince didn't bring Mrs. Huyin into the palace today. It turned out to be because he was afraid..."
"Okay," Ye Zhiqiu stopped her. She slowly stood up and walked towards the tub, sighing, "It's okay for you to know some things and for me to know them. It's not good for us if others know. No matter what we say now,
We are all a family, let the kitchen send some ginger tea to the prince later."
Meng Han untied her clothes carefully and nodded in agreement.
At this time, everything was completely silent. There was a small pool of water in front of the building. Due to the continuous autumn rain, the originally smooth and mirror-like water surface stirred up quite a lot of ripples. It really explained what "every wave has not calmed down"
Get up again."
Fu Yanshuo was afraid that the moisture from his body would be brought in, so he washed himself downstairs and changed into dry clothes before slowly walking upstairs.
When the little girl who was standing outside saw him coming, she hurriedly went up to him and saluted him.
Huyin wasn't used to having people waiting around, so he never arranged for anyone to come. Now that he was pregnant, he couldn't just follow her whim.
This girl had stayed in the mansion for several years, and Ye Zhiqiu selected her from thousands of servants in the mansion. Although he had never been impressed by this maid named "Yunxiang", he had always trusted Ye Zhiqiu's vision.
"How are you today, madam?" Fu Yanxuan saw that there was no sound in the room, and also expected that Hu Yin must have fallen asleep, so he couldn't help but lower his voice a lot.
"Going back to your lord, my wife has been lethargic in recent days. She has always yawned today and has fallen asleep now," Yunxiang asked in a low voice, "Do you want your servant to wake you up?"
"No, I'll go in and see her and then leave," Fu Yanshuo raised his hand to indicate, "You don't need to follow her."
"Yes." Yunxiang nodded in agreement and obediently stood guard outside the house.
Fu Yanshuo walked into the room gently, the candlelight flickered, and Hu Yin's face flickered with the light and shadow, making the already soft outline look even more delicate.
She was half lying on the soft couch, her white wrists hanging in the air, her wide silk sleeves swinging up and down in the wind, her black hair falling on the pillow, her red lips slightly upturned, as if she was having a sweet dream.
.
Fu Yanshuo simply sat down on the ground, just watching her breathing rise and fall quietly, and he felt completely satisfied.
He gently placed his hand on Huyin's lower abdomen, closed his eyes and concentrated on feeling it, but he seemed to feel nothing.
But after a while, there seemed to be a slight movement suddenly. Fu Yanxuan opened his eyes in surprise and saw Hu Yin looking at him with a sweet smile.
"Did I wake you up?" Fu Yanshuo stood up and stretched out his hand to lift Hu Yin up and lean against him.